Chapter 818: The First Hall Master
(Cat flutter Chinese) The fist roars, and the fist falls thunder.
With the punch of the brocade-clothed man, all the disciples only felt that their eyes were glazed, as if they had seen a colorful cheetah.
This cheetah, there are African elephants, so majestic!
Thundered!
Everywhere the cheetah went, the earth cracked and rocks flew!
In the midst of the rubble, a blazing fire rushed like a meteor, piercing the sky.
Click!
Wherever this punch went, the century-old ginseng trees in the mountains instantly cracked and turned into nothingness.
"Good!"
"Hall Master, mighty!"
"My tenth mountain swept the seventy-two mountains and unified the seventh mountain, just today!"
Whoa!
All the disciples applauded one after another, their eyes full of excitement.
However!
Syllable!
The next moment, a crisp slap sound resounded through the sky.
Bang!
The next moment, everyone saw the big man in brocade, and the whole person flew upside down, spurting out a long line of blood in the void, and landed on the wall with a bang.
Bang!
When the brocade-clothed man landed, he lay on the ground like the word "too", crippled.
The world stood still for a moment, and the whole audience became breath-in-audible.
Quiet!
The audience was as quiet as death!
At this moment, everyone looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.
Terrible!
It's horrible!
No one expected that the final battle would actually end like this!
Although many people know that within one move, the battle will definitely end!
But this fallen person is actually a man in brocade!
Burst!
A mouthful of old blood gushed out, and the brocade-clothed man lay on the ground, stupid.
At this moment, all the glory and dreams of the brocade-clothed man burst like a balloon and turned into nothingness.
"I, Lin Siming, practiced boxing at the age of three, and after thirty years of hard work, I stepped into the realm of nine products!"
"Even if I go to be an inner disciple, I am qualified!"
But!
Defeated?
The man in brocade never dreamed that he would practice boxing for 30 years and practice hard in retreat for 3 years.
I just reached the top today, and it is the time to be full of ambition and high spirits.
However!
Defeated!
At this moment, the brocade-clothed man looked at the blue and white clouds in the void with a dull gaze.
Oh!
Master, why are you so ruthless?
"Wow......"
Finally, a tear of sadness came out of the tiger eyes of the man in brocade.
Tears, moistened the earth.
The brocade-clothed man cried for a long time, and Deng Jiuling stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes cold.
"I won't kill you today, but you must surrender to me, are you willing?"
Deng Jiuling's thunderous voice came with the wind.
At the same time, the man in brocade was shocked to find that his retreat in all directions was blocked.
"What a strong momentum!"
The brocade-clothed man gasped and began to sweat on his forehead.
At this moment, the man in brocade finally understood.
It turned out that just now, Deng Jiuling was still merciful.
Otherwise, the brocade-clothed man at this moment has turned into a dead man.
Terrible!
After only hesitating for three seconds, the brocade-clothed man immediately got up and knelt in front of Deng Jiuling.
The brocade-clothed man is not stupid, he knows that with Deng Jiuling's martial arts, if he wants to stand out in Dalin Temple, it is too simple.
Deng Jiuling is so high-profile, this is Ming Deng Jiuling, ready to do a big vote.
These days, it's all about the heartbeat!
The man in brocade has never been an honest man who is willing to be ordinary.
He has always aspired to follow the truly strong and create a vigorous vision.
It's just a pity that although the man in brocade is strong, no one looks down on him.
In addition to the top three hall masters, the other hall masters are still ants and miscellaneous servants in the eyes of the high-level leaders of the seventy-two halls.
The difference is only the difference between ordinary ants and powerful ants.
But ants are strong, and they are still ants!
"Don't worry, the days when handymen are not as good as dogs are over from today. ”
Standing with his hands in his hands, Deng Jiuling said proudly: "The mountain I command, even if it is a disciple of the seventy-two halls, can't mess around!"
"Lin Siming, meet the master!"
Bang! Bang!
When the voice fell, the brocade-clothed man no longer hesitated, kept kowtowing, and suddenly burned.
"In the future, don't call me the hall master, call me the boss. Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"Boss!"
Whoa!
In an instant, hundreds of disciples of the Tenth Mountain knelt on the ground.
"Boss, you...... Where are you going?"
Seeing Deng Jiuling turn around and leave, the brocade-clothed man was stunned for a moment and asked in amazement.
In the thought of the brocade-clothed man, Deng Jiuling had just swept the tenth mountain, and he should send his cronies over to integrate the forces.
But Deng Jiuling didn't say anything, patted his ass, and left directly?
"From believing that you can manage the Tenth Mountain well, even if you are ambitious, I can kill you openly with the contract. ”
Deng Jiuling's proud voice came with the wind.
Hiss!
Hearing this, the brocade-clothed man gasped and hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Master, I'm ...... Absolutely no betrayal!"
Take good care of the tenth mountain, don't think about it, and go to the seventh mountain for a meeting tomorrow. Deng Jiuling's voice came with the wind.
The voice faded away, and eventually disappeared.
"Hall Master, the rest assured boss just now, it seems to be the eleventh mountain. The butler said in a trembling voice.
"I'm Cao, boss, I'm going to do a big thing. ”
"Now that the boss is in charge of the four mountains, does he want to go further?"
Thundered!
When this matter was confirmed, the disciples of the tenth mountain suddenly fell into a shock.
……
The first mountain, in the middle of the main hall.
A middle-aged fat man with a fat head and big ears and a belly like a Buddha sits on a throne.
This person is the first mountain with the most elite among the seventy-two mountains, and the first hall master who has cultivated to an extremely high level - the smiling tiger!
The upper echelons of Dalin Temple did not pay much attention to the seventy-two mountains.
The disciples who are truly recognized by the top are the disciples who have at least entered the inner gate!
As for the outer disciples, in the eyes of the higher-ups, they are still ants!
However, no matter how bad an outer disciple is, he is also a disciple.
And the miscellaneous disciples, with the name of the disciples, are actually miscellaneous servants, which belong to the work you do, and the benefits are not your existence.
However, the number of miscellaneous servants was too large, and the total number of seventy-two disciples was more than 700,000.
You must know that in Dalin Temple, the total population is only one million.
The 28 principle is that 80% of ordinary people are tired and tired, but they support 20% of the elite.
Therefore, for the seventy-two mountains, Dalin Temple is not ignorant and still has to be managed.
But how noble is the high-level, and how is it possible to personally manage the miscellaneous servants?
The task of managing the miscellaneous servants naturally fell on the first three hall masters.
Among the three hall masters, the smiling tiger is respected.
The smiling tiger, in fact, is the real title, called - Smiling Buddha!
Judging from the appearance, the shape of the smiling tiger is very similar to the Maitreya Buddha in the Buddha statue, with a fat head and big ears, giggling, which makes people feel good at first sight.
But in fact, anyone who knows about the Smiling Buddha will feel jealous and feel numb in the scalp.
Because the smiling Buddha is a person, a minute ago, he can talk and laugh with you and call him a brother.
But in the next minute, when you don't pay attention, the smiling Buddha may stab you in the heart.
This is a ruthless hero, who hides a knife in his smile, and has a deep city.
The smiling Buddha's martial arts are very high, infinitely close to half-step power.
It's a pity that because of his injury in his early years, the martial arts of the Smiling Buddha stopped at the peak of the Nine Grades for the rest of his life.
If it weren't for this, the Smiling Buddha, who was once an elite disciple, would not have been sent down and reduced to a miscellaneous servant.
It's a miscellaneous servant, but in fact, many outer disciples, and even inner disciples, have to come to the smiling Buddha.
Because many disciples understand that the relationship between the Smiling Buddha and the high-level of Dalin Temple is very close.
In this way, the existence of the smiling Buddha represents the high-level of Dalin Temple.
Since the Smiling Buddha sat on the first mountain, the seventy-two mountains have been harmonious, and there is very little infighting.
Because everyone understands that the smiling Buddha is too yin.
As long as you are wrong, the Smiling Buddha will go to the top to complain and destroy you directly.
Even if you're angry in your heart, it's useless.
Because the smiling Buddha's martial arts are too high, he is an invincible existence among the miscellaneous servants of Dalin Temple.
And even if the smiling Buddha doesn't make a move, his two sworn brothers and sisters can sweep the seventy-two mountains.
Because the smiling Buddha is too ruthless, he is obviously very powerful, but he doesn't shoot directly, but wants to play conspiracy.
So after a long time, among the seventy-two mountains, the Smiling Buddha has a nickname - Smiling Tiger!
At this moment, the smiling tiger looked indifferent, and was sitting on the throne, drinking tea quietly.
"Big brother, that son called Xiao Jiu, I can't get used to it!"
On the chair on the left, the white-robed old man with a cane in his hand slapped the table and roared angrily.
"Dugu Remnant, the hall master of the third hall of your hall, do you still need to be afraid of a fart child?"
As soon as she heard this, the beautiful girl in the green dress sitting on the right side couldn't help but mock:
"In the entire seventy-two mountains, who doesn't know your 'crippled old man' lonely and crippled name, you will be afraid of Xiao Jiu?"
As soon as he heard this, the old man in the white robe blushed and said embarrassedly: "Second sister, don't wash me, I'm still far worse than you and the eldest brother." ”
The hall master of the third mountain, called Dugu Disabled, is actually not very old, only about thirty years old.
But from the moment he was born, Dugu had problems with the bones and joints of his legs, and he couldn't walk like a normal person, so he could only use crutches.
And from the beginning of growth and development, Dugu's hair will decay before aging, and it will be directly white.
From the beginning of the year, Dugu has no woman's fate, and has suffered all kinds of ridicule and white eyes.
But Dugu was not discouraged, but took the initiative to pursue the goddess.
The ending is obvious, the goddess's boyfriend directly threw the lonely cripple from above the abyss.
should also be alone, and in the abyss, he picked up the martial arts secrets of the ancient crippled old man.
The disabled old man was very famous in the ancient Western Regions, and he was also a cripple.
At this point, Dugu was disabled, and he learned a world-class martial arts, and soon became famous in the Western Regions.
Even the goddess's boyfriend was destroyed by Dugu.
Lonely tortured the goddess cruelly and darkly in front of that man, and then killed the goddess.
That man, naturally, was also killed by Dugu.
This incident aroused the anger of a senior monk in Dalin Temple.
The monk chased and killed the lonely remnant for seven nights, captured him and returned to Dalin Temple, sealed his martial arts, and made him a sweeping manyman.
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