Chapter 1229: A Thousand Years of Scourge (1 Update)

The Forbidden Mountain was silent, time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and everyone was very sad for the fall of a genius, but it was a pity.

"Senior, maybe he's not dead yet, I wonder if I can take his pulse, maybe he can save his life. A middle-aged man jumped on the competition platform and was about to squat down when he walked in front of Xiao Fan.

"No need. The old Taoist priest shook his head sadly.

"Senpai, let me try. I am the descendant of Yaowangshan's generation, although the martial arts are far away, but in terms of medical skills, I still have a lot of experience. The middle-aged man looked heavy: "He is a hero of Huaxia, if he dies like this, it is a loss to my ancient martial arts world in Huaxia, I am willing to try my best, if I succeed, then I am really thankful." ”

"Not really. The old Taoist priest said sadly.

"Don't shirk your seniors, this is my heart. The middle-aged man said.

The old Taoist priest sighed: "It's not that I excuse myself, it's that this bastard kid is not dead, what kind of vein? Good people don't live long, and the scourge will last for thousands of years, whoever dies this bastard kid won't die!"

The audience was instantly silent, crying profusely, and the hysterical Su Zixuan, Cai Qinglian, Mu Yuanxin and other women were as if they had been pinched by the throat, their faces turned red, and they almost suffocated to death.

He ...... He's not dead, why were you so sad just now?" The middle-aged man's face turned pale, and his lips trembled.

"This bastard boy is going to finish with me, the consequences are estimated to be a bit serious, how good it would be if he died, but unfortunately he didn't die, and when he gets better, I won't be forced to run away?" The old Taoist priest looked pained.

"......" Everyone in the audience was speechless and silently raised their middle fingers, and the scene was very spectacular.

No matter who it is, it feels like a dog is beeping.

Looking at the old Taoist's painful look, he thought that Xiao Fan had hung up, but what this old guy was worried about was that Xiao Fan would settle accounts with him after he recovered from his injury?

"Ahem!"

A cough attracted everyone's attention, and Tie Feng's voice echoed loudly: "Everyone, because of the ninja's turmoil today, I, as one of the leaders of the Heaven Dou Society, plan to suspend the convening of the Heaven Dou Society and start again tomorrow, what do you think?"

"It's too hasty, isn't it? For such an important event, can you just change the time?"

"Elder Tie Feng wouldn't be buying time for Xiao Fan, right? Right now, Xiao Fan is seriously injured, if he counts it, I'm afraid he won't be able to continue in the Heaven Dou Society. ”

"Are you stupid? and buy time...... If you really want to calculate it, Xiao Fan's killing of eight ninjas is almost considered an eight-game winning streak, even if Xiao Fan can't make a move in the future, who do you think the Tianjiao who participated in the Heaven Dou will be sure to surpass Xiao Fan's eight consecutive victories? In my opinion, this is clearly a check and balance. ”

"That's right, Elder Tie Feng is right, the Heaven Dou Meeting needs to be reconvened, and we can't break our rules because of ninjas!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the old Taoist priest was dissatisfied.

Xiao Fan fought to the end, single-handedly killed eight powerful ninjas, and promoted the majesty of Huaxia warriors, but in the end, even the credit was wiped out?

Although everyone will know that Xiao Fan is powerful when they talk about it in the future, this achievement is not counted in the Heaven Dou Society, it is already a disguised target.

Many of the old monsters present knew this truth very well, and those who disagreed with Xiao Ran naturally agreed very much, while those who had a good relationship with Xiao Ran complained a lot.

In fact, the opinions of ordinary martial artists are insignificant at all, and in the end, it depends on what the bigwigs say.

There were a total of more than fifty Martial Venerable powerhouses present, plus five elders from the Xuanmen, nearly sixty peak-level existences, and this power almost shook the heavens and the earth.

In the midst of the arguments, these bigwigs went to the main hall of Zhonghua Gate alone, and then began a fierce and tense discussion.

The old Taoist priest has always been an idle cloud and a wild crane, except for continuing the path of martial arts, he will not care about other fame and fortune, at this moment he personally escorted Xiao Fan to a room to rest, and specially found someone from the Medicine King Valley to treat Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's friends naturally followed, and a large group of people sat in the hall of the outhouse, silent for a while, they were actually still in shock, and they needed time to digest.

Single-handedly, destroying eight powerful ninjas, this record is enough to sensational the whole world.

"I'm constantly looking, where is the greasy senior sister...... Mu Xiaoxuan was stunned: "No, I kept chasing Xiao Fan's footsteps, but it wasn't until now that I realized that the distance between me and him was not only not narrowing, but it seemed to be getting farther and farther away." It's sad. ”

"You're better. Mei Sanbu said quietly: "After all, you are not a genius, I was stronger than Xiao Fan before, but watching him surpass me step by step, and finally throw me away 108,000 miles, I feel uncomfortable." You know, Lao Tzu is a genius, the kind of genius who will scold whoever is unhappy!"

The monk's face was expressionless: "All you scold are girls who have lost their footing......"

"Monk, I've put up with you for a long time! Why are you so quick to be born threefold? With someone you like by your side, the person you like is also a one-fold one, and they join forces to achieve a good story. Why should you be a winner in life? It's so difficult for Lao Tzu to find someone who really loves him!" Mei Sanbu's eyes were red.

Then he was beaten up by the devils.

Choreographed in front of the ghosts, and if he didn't beat him to death, he was lucky.

Cai Miao also quietly went up and kicked Mei three steps, he was also depressed, and now he only stepped into the innate double with half a foot, if he took it out, he would be regarded as Tianjiao, but with these bastards, he really had no sense of superiority at all.

"Ah, rookie, you actually dare to kick me! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu scolds you?" Mei Sanbu found that Cai Miao was secretly kicking him, and screamed angrily.

Cai Miao not only did not coerce, but intensified, since he was discovered, he was too lazy to hide it, and simply blatantly stepped on Mei Sanbu and screamed.

Su Zixuan and the others sat there silently in a daze, they were still thinking about Xiao Fan in their hearts, as long as Xiao Fan was alive, everything else could be said again.

After all, people are still there, and anything can be done.

"Yo, you're pretty lively. The old Taoist priest walked out of the room, Xiao Fan's condition had been completely stabilized, and the heirs of the Medicine King Valley were indeed extraordinary.

However, the old Taoist priest paid some price, after all, the precious medicines that allowed Xiao Fan to recover quickly were not free.

"Old, they bullied me. Mei Sanbu looked embarrassed and tearful.

"You deserve it, who let you carry Baoshan on your back but don't know how to use it?" the old Taoist priest pouted and said, "Do you still have the bronze ancient sword I gave you?" There is a cone-hearted dagger in it, as well as the double dagger mastery that has been passed down from ancient times, after learning it, you should be able to fight beyond the level without any pressure. ”

"Whoa!"

Mei Sanbu was stunned for a moment, suddenly raised her head and opened her mouth to howl wolf, and then disappeared in a flash.

"Senior, is there any powerful martial arts?

"Okay, you go and steal Xiao Ran's eighth aunt's underwear and change it when you get it. The old Taoist priest whispered in a sly voice.

The monk was shocked: "Amitabha, my Buddha said that you have a lung, you also do this kind of ghost thing?" Compared with you, I am still a Buddha ...... monk."

(End of chapter)