Chapter 12 He Really Can Blow!

Hearing his son's statement of the iron-clad faction, the head of the Li family was struck by lightning, and his whole body was as stunned as a wooden pestle.

half year ago.

Li Qingyang was ecstatic when he found out the high-grade spirit root.

The Li family is also very excited, and regards it as the pride of the family, and can even imagine that the family must be more brilliant under the leadership of this junior.

After the verification, the Li family master provided his son with the best resources and planned the future for him. After the recruitment of the hundred sects was opened, he decided to select a sect with rich heritage and prestige.

However, today, while he was taking a bath and changing clothes, Li Qingyang sneaked away and searched the mansion without finding anyone.

"Stinky boy."

"Did you go to a private meeting with that little bitch again!"

Li Qingyang could not be found, and the Li family was so angry that he hesitated back and forth in the hall.

Just at this moment, the servant hurriedly came to report: "Patriarch, the son went to the recruitment venue first, and was valued by the Wuliu Cangshan faction, so he will be accepted as a disciple!"

"what!"

Li Family Master was overjoyed.

The Cangshan faction is the top force in Qingyang County, and its status is not weak as the city lord of Qingyang City. My son was recruited by such a sect.

"but……"

The servant paused and said weakly, "Young Master has rejected the recruitment of the elders of the Cangshan faction."

"what!!"

Master Li almost fell to the ground.

The same two words, but different intonations, could hear his mood falling from heaven to hell.

"That bastard's brain was kicked by a donkey? That's why he refused to recruit the Cangshan faction!"

"No, no!"

"This kind of thing that is related to life and the future of the Li family can't be his temperament!"

As a result, the Li family head hurried to the recruitment venue.

He happened to meet the elder of the Cangshan faction who was about to close the stall and leave, so he accepted the invitation just now on behalf of Li Qingyang.

And knowing from the other party's mouth that his son has joined the sect, Li Family Master is still subconsciously thinking, is it possible that there is a better sect than the Cangshan sect?

The results of it.

That kid joined the Iron Bone Clan!

The Li family has a small scale in Qingyang City, and it can be regarded as comparable to an eight-class sect. His son joins a nine-class sect, which is absolutely unacceptable to the head of the Li family!

After being stunned for a while, he said solemnly, "Qingyang, don't joke with your father."

"father."

Li Qingyang said: "No kidding, I am now a disciple of the Iron-Guided Clan."

This sentence formed a double crit, and the violent Li family shuddered and took two steps back involuntarily.

"Homeowner!"

The servant hurried over to help.

Li Family Master stabilized his body, pointed at Li Qingyang, and said with a trembling voice: "My Li Family's face, you have lost all of my face today!"

If his son joins a six-rate sect, he can accept it, but he cannot accept joining the Iron Bone sect. After all, it is only a nine-rate!

not to mention.

Such a rubbish sect not only has no future, but also makes the Li family a laughing stock!

The warriors of various factions who were watching the excitement laughed.

The first genius of Qingyang City has a problem with his head, his father is still normal, and he knows that it is shameful to join the Iron Bone faction.

"Son!"

The servant of the Li family hurriedly said: "Don't make the master angry, get out of that garbage sect as soon as possible!"

"Crack."

Jun Changxiao lightly clenched his fists.

It's really frustrating for a family servant to think he's a gang of rubbish!

"father."

Li Qingyang said seriously: "Being honest, you must be honest. Since I joined the Tiegu Clan, I won't leave."

"you……"

Patriarch Li was so angry that his teeth were shaking, and he said, "Nizi!"

The elders of the Cangshan faction couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "Young Master Li, filial piety is the first priority. If you disobey your father like this, you are unfilial."

Confusion and guilt appeared on Li Qingyang's face.

"It's over."

Jun Changxiao secretly said: "The duck you got is going to fly away."

After a while, Li Qingyang said firmly: "Father, I have followed the path you laid out since I was a child. Now that I am an adult, I should have my own choices."

The head of the Li family pointed to the banner of the Iron Bone Sect and said, "Is it your choice to join a Jiuliu sect!!"

"Yes."

Li Qingyang said seriously.

Patriarch Li almost vomited blood with anger, and said angrily with trembling fingers: "If you don't quit the Iron Bone faction, there will be no father like me in the future!"

"Young Master Li, the Iron Bone faction has no future, so let's quit."

"With so many excellent sects present, any one chosen at random is stronger than the iron-boned sect, don't be so stubborn."

"Patriarch Li is not too young. If you get angry, you will regret it for the rest of your life as a son."

"Young Master Li, please think twice before you act."

The martial artists of various factions who are not too serious to watch the fun shouted.

They are not for the sake of the Li family, or they simply don't want to see a genius with high-quality spiritual roots.

"a bunch of idiots."

Jun Changxiao secretly cursed.

"Patriarch Li."

He cupped his hands and said, "Your son's life should be his own choice. As a father, he should support it, not block it."

"not to mention."

After a pause, he said: "My sect is not as unbearable as you think. Young Master Li joins my sect, and his future achievements will definitely be high or not low."

"Only high or low?"

Patriarch Li suppressed his anger and said coldly, "Do you really think of yourself as an onion?"

Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "I am not a green onion, but a piece of beautiful jade waiting to be carved."

"I bother!"

"It's shameless for a rubbish sect to compare Meiyu!"

"If I had a mouth like him, why wouldn't I be a disciple!"

The warriors of all factions scoffed.

The head of the Li family said angrily: "My son joined the Iron Bone faction because he must have been deceived by your rhetoric!"

Jun Chang smiled and said solemnly: "As the head of the iron-boned sect, I have always recruited disciples in a serious manner, and I never disdain to deceive people."

Li Patriarch said coldly: "With your cultivation level, even my disciples are inferior, how can you pretend to be the head of the family."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "Patriarch Li, although this seat's cultivation base is not high, it is enough to teach Young Master Li to make him a strong man."

"I go!"

"He can really blow!"

"Young Master Li is very talented, and you still want to teach others?"

"In my opinion, Young Master Li can be the head of the Iron Bone School and teach him how to improve his realm!"

Everyone's contempt for Jun Changxiao became stronger and stronger, but he had to admire him. He was thick-skinned and bragging, and he was considered a talent.

Patriarch Li became more and more angry, and could not wait to point at Jun Changxiao and scold him, but after all, he was a powerful person in Qingyang City, and he forcibly suppressed his thoughts.

"Your Majesty."

At this moment, the elder of the Cangshan faction said: "To make a disciple a strong man, first of all, you must have an extraordinary understanding of martial arts. You are so confident, you must have rich experience in martial arts, right?"

This old man is trying to set a trap for me.

Jun Changxiao could hear that if he answered that he had experience in martial arts, he would definitely make things difficult for him.

Hey, so confusing.