The news that the Sword Alliance was about to fight the Mountain Alliance and the Mountain Alliance's response spread in the Wandao Sect, causing an uproar, and everyone thought that the Mountain League would directly withdraw from the Hundred Leagues for hegemony, but they didn't expect the Mountain League to tell everyone in this way.

They, fight!

On that day, Zhende led the fat man to ride on top of the Demon Tiger, shouting as he walked on the way to the Sword League:

"At the invitation of the Sword Alliance, the Mountain Alliance will meet on the platform of the Double Alliance on the ninth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar to resolve all the grievances between the two alliances!"

Of course, this news naturally arrived in the lobby of the Sword Alliance before Zhende.

The lobby of the Sword League, there is not much difference from the lobby of the Mountain League, they all contain a simple atmosphere, the face of the person sitting in the first place is angular, the sword eyebrows are upside down, the lips are tightly pursed, and they are not angry and arrogant.

In front of him was a disciple wearing the insignia of the Sword Alliance, listening to his words, Wu Shengchang's face gradually turned cold, and his voice seemed to come from Jiuyou.

"You mean to say that the Mountain Alliance not only didn't appreciate it, but also slapped us in the face?"

"Brother Wu, that's exactly the case, the fat man in the Mountain Alliance is riding the Demon Tiger to our Sword Alliance, and his mouth keeps shouting that this Mountain Alliance has responded to the invitation of our Sword Alliance, and went to the Shuangmeng meeting platform on time on September 9. ”

"It's really unreasonable, shameless to be ashamed!"

"If that fat man had said so when he came, I would have told him that he would never come back!"

"Our Sword Alliance gave them a way to live, but they didn't appreciate it at all, do they really think that even if they are a first-class alliance of the outer sect, they can really compete with a first-class alliance like ours?"

Before the half-kneeling man finished speaking, various voices had already sounded around him, but fortunately, Wu Sheng Chang raised his hand, and everyone's voices were barely quiet.

"Have you ever played the game of the raccoon slave playing the mouse?" Wu Sheng Chang paused slightly, and spoke again: "No matter how the rat tosses, can it fight the tanuki slave?

"No! In the face of absolute strength, any resistance is as ridiculous as the rat's upside-down in front of the raccoon slave, what if he finishes talking and let him go, this can only show the atmosphere of our sword alliance. ”

"If Zhen De is detained in the Sword Alliance, it will only discredit us, and it is not worth anything. ”

Listening to Wu Shengchang's words, everyone gradually quieted down, and the anger in the hearts of those seven-yuan Jindan cultivators who were above the top gradually subsided, and it was not for nothing that Wu Shengchang was able to sit on the first position of the Sword Alliance.

"Brother Wu, I can't swallow this evil breath!"

Suddenly, a person got up, hugged his fists at Wu Sheng Chang and said: "If that Zhende rate really dares to enter the hall of my Sword Alliance, I will definitely ask him to go out sideways!"

"Confused!"

Wu Sheng often got up and reprimanded, and the wooden chair he sat on was shattered by the strength in his hand.

He knew that the person in front of him, as a sword idiot in the Sword Alliance, was the strongest person in the Sword Alliance, and even he, the leader of the Alliance, was inferior to him in terms of strength, but in terms of personality, this guy was really straight.

"Wang Shenghu, do you say you are a real tiger or a fake tiger, ah?" But whenever something goes wrong in Wusheng, it must be this Wang Shenghu who is angry.

"If you beat Zhende Rate, it is estimated that your hand that does not know the severity of the matter will also beat Zhen Derate to death, and then the Mountain Alliance will make trouble with the elders, and if you are punished, it is estimated that the affairs of the Double League will also be disturbed. ”

"Tell me, which side suffered the loss? If you are comfortable alone, and everyone is holding their breath in their hearts, you are comfortable? In the end, things were disturbed and the people of the Mountain Alliance escaped, and you were comfortable?"

Wang Shenghu was reprimanded by Wu Sheng Chang like this, although his mouth was closed, but his eyes were clearly unconvinced. The things he decided on were obviously difficult to change in his heart.

"This matter is like this for the time being, if you don't want to vent fiercely in a few days, it's not impossible to can't help it now. Wu Sheng often wanted to sit back, but he was embarrassed to find that his chair had turned into a push of yellow ash at some point.

"Brother Wu, Zhende is here. ”

At this moment, the news that everyone was quiet reached the lobby.

"Let him in!"

Wu Shengchang's voice couldn't hear joy and anger, and Wang Shenghu also snorted fiercely, and sat back on his chair.

After a few breaths, a fat man with a round figure swayed into the lobby, this fat man was white and clean, and his words were not good at all.

"Why is this threshold so high, isn't it embarrassing for fat people like us?" Zhen De looked around, seemingly unconcerned.

"I'm sorry, the Sword Alliance is a first-class sect in the outer gate, and the threshold is naturally too high, for those who have to work hard to come in, our Sword Alliance can't accept it, and it won't accept it. Wang Shenghu had already held his breath in his heart, and now seeing that Zhende was not afraid of them but sneered at each other, he naturally couldn't bear it, and went back directly.

"No wonder, no wonder. Zhende seemed to ignore Wang Shenghu, and said to himself: "I said how to come in a little crowded, it turns out that it's not that I've gained weight, but this door is much smaller than the door of our Mountain League, this is the bearing!"

"Qi ~~ degree!"

"You ——!" Wang Shenghu was already angry enough, but fortunately, Wu Sheng often stopped him, otherwise he didn't know what kind of thing this guy could do.

"I said Zhende rate, I can't compare to you as a businessman, in the businessman's area, you are really good, and you can make Shanmeng not worry about financial resources. ”

The merchant talent of Zhende Rate Wu Sheng Chang had to be convinced, but now it is not more than lip service, even if Wu Sheng Chang knew the purpose of Zhen De Rate early on, but he still asked pretendly.

"The meaning of our Sword Alliance should have also spread to the Mountain Alliance before, I don't know what the meaning of the Mountain Alliance is, whether to retreat or retreat after being beaten?"

"Hahahaha!" Hearing this, Zhen De Rate was like hearing a big joke, his expression and movements were extremely exaggerated, Wu Shengchang's face was completely dark, this fat man was really not afraid at all, or did he think that he had eaten their Sword Alliance?

"Retreat? How can you retreat! The invitation of the Sword League, our Mountain League took it, and I would rather die thousands of people than lose a city, if we retreat without a fight, how can our Mountain League be worthy of the name of Mountain League. ”

"On the ninth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, on the stage of the Shuangmeng meeting, the Mountain Alliance and the Sword Alliance each produced five people to settle the grievances and grievances of the past!"

"Since no one is the first person to eat crabs, then my Mountain League will do it, try this rumored Sword Alliance, whether there really is that catty two!

Zhen De's words were loud, and after finishing speaking, he punched and then swung his round body and swaggered away under the sharp gaze of everyone, leaving behind a room of people from the Sword Alliance with iron faces.

"Brother Wu, let him leave like this, every word he said just now was slapping my Sword Alliance's face fiercely!" There is a red-faced person among this group of iron-faced people, that is Wang Shenghu, if it weren't for Wu Sheng's constant choke on his hand just now, I'm afraid it would be impossible for Zhen Deshu to go back alive.

"If you lose face, then you will get it back at the Double League meeting!"