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MTL - Man Huang Feng Bao-Chapter 63 Hate iron is not steel
The elders of the three elders are like wolves, and in the middle of the night, they have turned a sect. However, when these minions came to the Great Mist Ridge where the two elders were located, they were taken aback.
The two elders Nangong Ninja people called medicine idiots, the mountains are full of all kinds of herbs, because the cultivation is strong and moody, usually no one dares to go to his chassis. This time, with a sigh of relief, the confidants and minions of the three elders went up the mountain and searched for even the fog. As a result, the mighty kills, the fart rolled down, and the blood was broken.
In the face of these minions, other guardians and elders will not easily take their own hands. At most, the pro-guards will shut them out. The two elders will not eat this set and personally teach these guys a meal. Some people dissatisfied, saying that the two elders leaned on the old and sold the old, and the big ones were small. As a result, the two elders crushed a messenger, and a strong breath of the back mountain rose to the sky, indicating that the dissatisfied guy was tragedy.
Nantian, who was rehabilitated in the Houshan retreat, made a strong exit, and smothered the minions who did not know how to do it. They started to be heavier than the two elders. The mentor and the apprentice are very different in character, but they have one thing in common, and they are unrelenting in their hands. The arrogance of many minions was suddenly destroyed, and the ash slid back to the white tiger peak.
After a period of retreat, Nantian was repaired to a higher level. Even if sitting in the courtyard of Ziyun, Ye Chuan could sense the murderous and savage sword of Nantiandu. The kind of person who is who I am, is the unique and powerful of the sword!
Sensing the breath of Nantiandu, Ye Chuan smiled and was more confident about the next move. After dawn, clean up and outside, and then go out. When I arrived at the Great Hall of the Clouds, the people had basically arrived, and the elite disciples who had traveled outside had rushed back. Aesop had no exceptions and stood in the forefront of the inner disciples.
"Ye Chuan, tomorrow is the day of the big contest. You must start today. Are you listed with the list of people who are playing with you?" asked the elder.
The cloud sects are getting worse and worse. This time, the big contest is designated by the respective sects of the sects of the sects. The sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects To lose more than any time!
However, even if you are pessimistic in your heart, it is still a big deal after all. The elders still have to ask themselves. Even if you lose, at least you should try to lose a good look, can't you lose a mess?
"Great elders, this big contest..., I can't do it?" Ye Chuan replied, for a time, full of shock.
When are you?
Tomorrow is a day of great competition. Now I know that I am afraid to give up. Why did you go before? The triennial event, thought to be a child's play in the family, said to give up and give up?
The original and solemn cloud hall was just like a vegetable market. Looking at Ye Chuan's gaze, I was surprised and surprised. There was hate iron and no steel, and more ridicule and anger.
Zhu Sijia wore a fiery red dress, and the tall and sturdy figure perfectly set off, attracting many male disciples to watch frequently, and some even kept staring. If it is normal, Zhu Sijia, who is very sultry, will definitely not let go of those rude guys, but now, it’s the face that can’t be taken care of, and he’s screaming at Ye Chuan.
For this big contest, she has secretly spent a lot of thoughts, helping Ye Chuan to say a few really sectarian disciples, to try to help Ye Chuan. Who can think of it, just at this juncture, Ye Chuan gave up on his own, and he didn’t say anything beforehand!
Others are potholes, Ye Chuan, you are a special division teacher and sister!
Zhu Sijia gritted his teeth, and the fat man Zhao Dazhi once said a word that came to his mind. Now, I finally understand the fat grief of the fat man.
"No, Xuantingmen and Wuyimen have long agreed that this big contest must have their own sects and disciples to play!"
The elders were smashed, and their faces were ugly. They looked at Ye Chuan and hated iron. Now, Ye Chuan is willing to fight, and he is not willing to play. Even if you change people temporarily, it is too late to let others replace him as a disciple of Zongmen!
"Well, the list is already listed." Ye Chuan said, a slap in the face has to be **** the scalp, listen to him saying that the younger generation of disciples could not help but shrink back and forth.
This time, the big battle, the cloud of the scriptures is not a big win, don't lose too much.
Now, Ye Chuan, the leader who is responsible for leading the team, looks like this. He was chosen and played with him. Was he waiting to lose face?
A few of them were outstanding, and the inner elite who had been promised by Zhu Sijia to play together, could not help but play the retreat after seeing Ye Chuan’s performance.
"Well, you can read it yourself!" The elders told me that some of them had no thoughts and thoughts.
"This time, in addition to me, there are six people, including Nantiandu, Zhu Sijia, Zhao Dazhi, Wu Yong, Wang Li, and..." Ye Chuan swept people and spit out two words, "Isuo."
The noisy cloud hall is suddenly silent.
Ye Chuan, who has not been deflated, has been surprised once. This time, it is even more unexpected.
Ye Chuan’s list is beyond everyone’s expectations.
The names of Nan Tiandu and Zhu Sijia are listed. This is reasonable, but what about the fat man Zhao Dazhi? In addition to the sweetness of the mouth, the brain turned faster, it was a fat meat, and it was definitely the fat sheep that was sent to the door to let the masters of Xuan Dingmen and Wuyimen violently pump!
The fat man Zhao Dazhi is unexpected. The names of Wu Yong and Wang Li are not heard by most people. Even Zhu Sijia is a bit embarrassed. She gave Ye Chuan a big list. Where are the names of these two people? After a hard time inquiring about it, it was hard to know that this was two chores that had just started, and it was barely a peripheral disciple.
This time, the game won't be a big win. As a result, so many insiders are not selected, and they are carrying a fat man with fat body and two hard-working workers. What Ye Chuhe wants to do is not enough to lose face, worried about losing. Not bad enough?
People are big and unexpected, and they look different.
Someone breathed a sigh of relief, and there was no name on the list. Finally, they didn’t have to humiliate with them. Some people shook their heads desperately, and sighed at the sacred door, and made such a big disciple. Some people secretly sneered, waiting to see how Ye Chuan ended. Some people have been stunned, but Aesop is one of them.
Among the younger generation of disciples, Aesop is undoubtedly a master, a genius, and he has practiced to the monk triple in his youth. But everyone knows that he and Ye Chuan are not allowed to go into flames. When they come back, a conflict broke out. When the two meet, it’s better if they don’t play one. Who can think of Ye Chuan actually want to take him to fight?
Aesop’s face was unexpected. The same was true of Jin Zhikun, the master of the alchemy hall. After the reaction, I saw Ye Chuan not laughing, but ecstasy. My heart is making trouble. I don’t know how to get Ye Chuan to go back. I didn’t expect Ye Chuan to come to the door.
God-given opportunity, God has eyes!
Jin Zhikun was full of enthusiasm, and the three elders beside him had a look, and this was reflected, and they dared not be too excited to avoid showing their feet. As everyone knows, every subtle expression change on the face falls in Ye Chuan's eyes, and the surface is not moving, but my heart is sneer.