Chapter 240: Dizi No. 9 Room

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Hearing Bai Yufan say this, Zhao Cheng also laughed and said: "That's right, there are some people in some places, on the surface, they seem harmless and fair, but after you open the inside, you will find that the appearance of the glamorous and beautiful wealthy house, but the inside is dirty and can no longer be dirty, if I am given the opportunity to choose, the old man will not have any contact with them even if he dies in this life, after all, I don't want to be a disgusting person!"

When Bai Yufan heard Zhao Cheng say this, he also laughed and said: "You have done a lot of disgusting things in your life, although you are not in the Sword Village, but how many people in this world do not want to enter this Sword Village? At this time, he was nodding in front of the doorman, and even took out a few spirit stones from his waist bag and quietly stuffed them into the doorman's hand, he thought that no one knew about doing this, but as everyone knows, Bai Yufan has already seen all this.

"Yes, for Weijian Village, the people outside squeezed their heads and wanted to rush in, while the people inside tried their best to come out, each with their own ideas!" Zhao Cheng was not angry when he heard Bai Yufan say this, but looked in the direction Bai Yufan pointed to.

And the burly man who was stuffing the spirit stone in the doorman's hand seemed to have discovered Bai Yufan, the master and apprentice, so he immediately stopped what he was doing and walked straight towards the two of them.

"Heh, look at you owe so much, don't you have to see other people's gifts?

Zhao Cheng looked disappreciative, looking at the burly man who walked straight towards him, nothing.

"Hey, you two, the power?" the burly man yelled at Zhao Cheng and Bai Yufan in a gong-like voice, as if he was going to eat them both alive.

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Cheng smiled and said: "The old man is an elder of Qingya Academy, and this time he came here to bring me, an apprentice who is not a weapon, to open his eyes, and by the way, to participate in the battle for this spirit list, so that he can know that he knows how many catties and taels he has, and he is looking forward to the window to me, Master, I want to go to the mighty sword village to play, so that he can die of this heart!"

As soon as the burly man heard this, he raised his voice again and said to the two: "You two belong to that sect?"

"We are from Qingya Academy!" Zhao Cheng said as he looked at the burly and dark-skinned middle-aged man.

When the man heard that the two of them were contestants from his Qingya Academy, his face immediately showed a look of disdain.

And Zhao Cheng, who saw this scene, didn't do much, still looked at the man in front of him with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, me, don't come to the competition from your Qingya Academy, just one or two people come every year, and they are beaten all over the body, if it were me, I would have abstained a long time ago! Although the middle-aged man warmly invited the two of them to participate in the competition for the spirit list with him, there was a strong disdain in his eyes, and it could be seen from his words that this person despised them, after all, every year Qingya Academy is really the same as his own, only one or two contestants participate, and the results are not satisfactory, at best, they can enter the semi-finals, so they are also called "semi-finals college".

Facing the ridicule of the stout man, Zhao Cheng naturally didn't take it to heart, he gently patted Bai Yufan on the back and said, "Apprentice, let's go!"

Bai Yufan was also very cooperative: "Master, I really want to see the competition for this spirit list, what if you and I win the championship then?"

Hearing this, Zhao Cheng laughed: "If your son can win the championship, not only can he marry the princess of the Star Dynasty as his daughter-in-law, but even I, a bad old man, will invite you to drink!"

The stout man from the Flame Sect looked at the distant backs of the two of them, touched the back of his head and said, "Are all the people from this Qingya Academy beaten stupid?"

"My old Zhao, with your temperament, if such a forgiving guy in his eyes had been normal, you would have taught him a lesson, but why are you so kind now? Could it be that the four big characters 'not suitable for killing' are written on the emperor's calendar today?" Bai Yufan asked with a smile.

"If it were normal, I would have slapped her to death with this kind of person. But now that we are on the territory of Don't spare it, we have to give people some face, don't we? What's more, aren't you going to participate in the competition soon, I'm doing this to set up fewer enemies for you, lest you be beaten to death by others when you go on stage to compete! Besides, didn't you make a move?" Zhao didn't make a move and said with a smile.

Suddenly, Bai Yufan rolled his eyes at him, and said: "It's not certain who will kill whom? When the time comes, I'll be in a good mood, kill a few fewer people, and leave a good impression on your Qingya Academy, otherwise, when the competition for the spirit list is over, this group of guys will not be able to destroy your Qingya Academy in groups? After all, almost all of their younger generation will die here." ”

"Okay, good, then let them come, since the old man dares to come, he is not afraid of death, but I am afraid that you will be afraid of your hands and feet and dare not act when the time comes!"

"I don't have to worry about it, some people deserve to die, some people don't, it's up to them how they behave!"

The two of them walked forward with a smile, and soon came to the identification office.

An old man about seventy years old is registering the strength, background and age of each contestant, after all, this battle for the spirit list is not something that cats and dogs can come, if they are so easily mixed in, then there is a comparison?

Finally, after arranging the time for a stick of incense, it was Bai Yufan's turn to register.

"Name?"

"Bai Yufan!"

As soon as he heard these three words, the pupils of the registered old man dilated instantly, but after a second, he recovered as before, but all of this was noticed by Bai Yufan

"What, senior, does this Sword Village have a rule that doesn't allow me, surnamed Bai, to participate in the competition?"

When the old man heard Bai Yufan ask, he also smiled awkwardly and said, "No, no!"

Then the old man continued to ask Bai Yufan's strength level and background, and Bai Yufan also reported truthfully, but regarding the strength, he only reported that he was the sixth order of the Xuan King.

And after hearing the strength of Bai Yufan Xuanwang's sixth order and the background of Qingya Academy, the old man directly handed him a key, and then said: "Dizi No. 9 room, find it yourself!"