Chapter 165

Meng Wanli gritted his teeth:

"If the soul master can't, what about the soul emperor's realm? If I help you enter the soul emperor's realm, how sure are you to bring Yang Xu to join?"

Jian Nantian looked at Meng Wanli in surprise:

"Are you so optimistic about Yangxu? What if he doesn't want to leave Lingyun sect?"

"Don't want to? Hehe, I've seen it for a long time. If it weren't for me, the old guy and his friends, Ling Yun would still be in his eyes?"

Meng Wanli's eyes flashed:

"And I also got the news from the general Qingzhuo. Yangxu seems to have contacted the people of the tiger family. It is said that... The God King of the army also appeared!"

"What!"

The sky in Jiannan changed:

"He appears? The mengzhang treasure house... I see! Yangxu must have been selected! Wanli! Take me to Yangxu tomorrow! I want to see his talent as soon as possible and see if it is possible to go further!"

Meng Wanli rolled his eyes:

"Why, are you willing to accept Yangxu now? If he can grow up, my dream when I was young may be realized in him!"

"And someone can help you avenge your sword against Nantian!"

Jiannan Tian's body shook wildly, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

He clenched his teeth and said:

"I will do my best!"

The sun was speechless for a while.

just woke up.

Boom, boom, boom!

Boom!

Knock and kick.

Xiong Feng rushed in with the wind:

"You're still in the fucking mood to sleep! Go and see, the Pope's punishment on you has come down!"

"Huh?"

Yang Xu's eyes are bright and cold:

"What punishment?"

"Punish you for thinking for half a year, and you are not allowed to participate in the year-end meeting!"

"Ah? That's it?"

Yangxu shook his head indifferently.

Think about it.

It's easier not to participate than to fight.

Xiong Feng is so angry.

"Are you still? Are you still 'here'? Brother Xu, you don't know the importance of the year-end competition?"

Hao Jian and others hate iron for not coming in successfully.

"It doesn't matter to think about it, but it's too much not to compare it at the end of the year!"

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation.

Seeing Yang Xu's confused face, tie Ao said coldly:

"The year-end competition is a big competition jointly held by all sects. After many competitions, the best people will compete in the palace on behalf of the forces of all cities! Those who excel in the palace competition have the opportunity to work for the army and can take on military tasks at any time!"

"The army?"

Yang Xu's eyes flashed.

For the army, Yang Xu had the closest contact in Qingzhuo city.

He likes soldiers and soldiers.

But what shocked him more was the huge wealth of the army.

Knowing that Yang Xu collected miraculous medicines, a small soldier of the army can casually take out a pile of miraculous medicines from the warehouse!

What a great wealth this is!

It can be said that the army is a place where danger and opportunity coexist.

The more powerful people are, the more wealth and achievements they can make in the army!

But.

Don't participate in the year-end meeting.

None of this is possible!

Thus, zongmen completely broke Yangxu's future!

Seeing Yangxu's face sink, everyone knows he wants to understand.

"With your talent, it's almost inevitable to stand out. Unfortunately, zongmen..."

Even tie Ao can't say any more.

Some are distressed and some unwilling, but they are more angry:

"Zongmen is too unfair! We have decided to mobilize everyone to protest!"

"That's right!"

Hao Jian's eyes lit up when he mentioned this:

"Brother Xu, I didn't expect that you have such a high reputation in Lingyun! Almost all the external disciples are complaining about you! Listen carefully, someone is protesting against the sect..."

"Some inner disciples are cold hearted. This injustice can fall on you and on them in the future..."

"Don't worry, Yangxu, we must give you a result!"

They were more angry than themselves when they saw Xiong Feng.

Yangxu's heart warmed.

The only anger disappeared.

"Don't do anything!"

Yangxu said.

"What? What do you mean?"

What Yangxu wants now is not to be fair for himself.

Because he has long lost hope for Ling Yun.

It's sooner or later to leave here.

What he wants to do now is to hope that everyone will not be implicated by him.

"You are all my friends. If you come forward and take everyone to protest, zongmen will punish you severely and kill chickens and monkeys!"

Xiong Feng, they still want to say.

Yang Xu smiled confidently:

"Trust me! I can handle it myself! What you have to do is protect yourself. If you feel uncomfortable, you can participate, but you can't take the lead."

Yang Xu's suggestion is very rational.

Because he always works reliably and never disappoints everyone.

The crowd could not help calming down:

"What are you going to do?"

"How?"

The rising sun smiled faintly:

"Of course, we're going to make big news."

Hehui sect and Lingyun sect belong to the third class sect.

But the strength is better than Lingyun.

It is said that the crane flag sect didn't originally call this name.

When his patriarch was seriously injured and dying, he was saved by a spirit crane.

Since then, he renamed the sect gate "Hehui sect" and the Mountain Gate "Hehui mountain".

I even claimed to be "the running dog under the white crane gate", which was cited as an elegant thing by everyone.

Now.

Yangxu stands in front of the gate of hehuizong mountain.

Stop.

A disciple of the sect passed by and saw him acting suspiciously. He couldn't help asking:

"Hey, what do you do?"

Yang Xuli ignored them and looked up at the name on the Mountain Gate:

"Eh, bird maozong? What's the name?"

"Presumptuous! Don't read blindly if you can't read!"

Leng Dao, a disciple of Hehui sect.

At this point.

Two core disciples of the Hehui sect, Zhang Mingyue and Zhao Qingfeng, are sending friends of the brother sect down the mountain.

Just watched this scene.

After Yang Xu was scolded by his disciples, he suddenly realized:

"Oh, it's called Hehui sect. It's so chic."

His tone of voice has improved a lot.

Seeing many people looking at him, Yang Xu suddenly shouted:

"The universe is a country of Bangzi... Ah bah! What bullshit!"

He quickly changed:

"Hehui mountain belongs to lingyunzong!"

"My grass! Your boy is looking for something, isn't he?"

Several disciples of Hehui sect surrounded Yang Xu:

"How dare you say another fucking word?"

Yangxu's eyelids were picked:

"Hehui mountain belongs to lingyunzong! By the way, your Hehui sect belongs to lingyunzong!"

"Shit! The boy called!"

"Hit him!"

Bang bang!

A group of people were beaten out by Yangxu.

Zhang Mingyue and Zhao Qingfeng all changed their faces:

"Master!"

Their two friends could not help sighing:

"This man has a lot of rules and regulations, and his cultivation is not below us."

"Stop it! Stop it all!"

Four people stopped Yang Xu.

Zhang Mingyue and Zhao Qingfeng stared at him:

"Who are you?"

Yangxu grinned:

"I'm ling yunzong's."

"Ling yunzong?"

Several people suddenly showed a trace of contempt and said:

"Your cultivation is good. Why do you come to our crane flag sect to make trouble?"

"Hehui mountain belongs to lingyunzong!"

"What are you talking about?"

"The crane flag sect is also Lingyun sect."

"Your Lingyun disciple is so arrogant that I can't see it anymore!"

"Oh, Tianyu sect and Tianyu mountain are also Lingyun sect's!"

“……”

"This man is crazy. Beat him! Catch him and send him to lingyunzong for questioning!"