Chapter 340: Counting is Counting

In the inner city of the Earth God General's Mansion, in a main hall, two old men in brocade robes were drinking tea, one of them was the White Tiger God General. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The sallow and thin old man sat in the main seat, while the white tiger god was in the guest seat.

"Have you heard about the man's nephew being mutilated lately?" The White Tiger God General asked after taking a sip of tea.

"I heard!"

"Don't you think it's an opportunity?" The White Tiger Divine General said: "Although there are only two disciples in the Thunder Fist Martial Academy, it is said that the disciple named Zhong Shishu is very strong, and he should not be weak as a representative of the Spring Competition." ”

"Why don't you choose it?" The old man with a sallow face asked.

"You also know that I am from the Gengjin Martial Academy, and it is only natural that I should choose them as my representative! I've heard that you haven't been settled, so I wanted to remind you! ”

"Thanks for the reminder!" The old man with a sallow face said lightly.

"A year is a fast time, and if you don't settle it early, you may be snatched away by others!" The White Tiger Divine General said: "Recently, the Xuanwu Divine General has revealed to me that he wants to talk to the master of the Thunder Fist Martial Academy. ”

"Since everyone is a member of the Martial Emperor, isn't everyone the same?"

"Although everyone works for the Martial Emperor, sometimes they will also divide the distance and the near, and it is better for you to temporarily replace him as the Golden Light Divine General."

The White Tiger God General seemed to have made up his mind and said, "You should know that there is a junction between me and the area under the jurisdiction of the Xuanwu God General, and the people below us often have friction and many unhappiness. The area under the jurisdiction of the Golden Light God is also handed over to me, and one border has already caused many contradictions, not to mention one more? ”

"You're not afraid of getting into trouble with me?" The old man with a sallow face looked at the White Tiger Divine General.

"Your earth god will be famous for his good temper, and he doesn't care, even if the area under your jurisdiction has ten handovers with me, I won't worry!" The White Tiger God General laughed.

"Drink tea, drink tea!"

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After sending off the White Tiger God General, the Earth God will return to the hall.

A dwarf old man who was shorter than the Earth God General walked out, looked out of the door and said, "The White Tiger God General wants you to help him resist the wrath of the Empress Wu!" ”

"I don't know about his little tricks?" The Earth God will sit back on the main seat, take a sip of tea and say: "Wounding that person's favorite nephew, this martial academy will definitely suffer the most violent blow, and I let them represent me in next year's spring competition at this time, which means that I will work against her in the things she cares about the most, not only will I divert some of her artillery fire, but also become the enemy of the Seven Sect Martial Courtyards of Xiuzhen in Wan'an City." ”

"Oh? Why is that? "The old dwarf obviously didn't think about that.

"Because most of the people who came to challenge Zhong Shishu were young masters on the Young Dragon List and young disciples who thought they were good, and these young masters were basically from the Seven Sects Martial Academy. And the Seven Sect Martial Academy, which is the top seven in the Martial Academy, will it allow its disciples to keep losing to this person? ”

"No, because they can't afford to lose their reputation!"

"Yes, the reason why the seven major sects of the cultivation realm have been able to stand for thousands of years without falling, and are in front of the cultivation sects in various places, is because of their own heritage, and from the excellent disciples they have received, and with excellent disciples, it is possible to carry forward the essence of this sect. The foundation of an excellent disciple comes from the Martial Academy.

"Once the reputation of the Martial Academy declines, there will naturally be fewer outstanding disciples, and it will not be obvious in a short time, and in the long run, it will definitely slide to a second-rate or even third-rate sect, this is not without lessons from the past, so the Seven Sects will definitely make some moves!"

After listening to the analysis of the Earth God General, the dwarf old man had beads of sweat on his head and said, "The White Tiger God General's trick is really vicious!" ”

"This is not the most vicious, the most vicious thing is that these three people are all full of bad luck!" The earth god will say lightly.

"What?" Hearing the words "doomed", the old dwarf man was completely shocked.

"That Zhong Shishu couldn't be accepted by the Martial Academy for three years because of this, and I deliberately investigated their basic situation, so that I finally discovered this secret!"

"You looked into them?"

"Yes, I've had the idea of having them represent me!" The Earth God General nodded and said, "So let people understand, when I learned that they were doom-ridden, I also had the idea of giving up on them for a while!" ”

Hearing the words of the Earth God General, the dwarf old man was very surprised, and he asked, "Even if you know that they are riddled with bad luck, why do you want this Thunder Fist Martial Arts Academy to participate in the Spring Contest on your behalf?" ”

"Not bad!"

"This ...... Why is that? The old dwarf man was a little puzzled: "Bad luck is a very evil luck, and countless sects have used their own personal lessons to warn everyone that they are not usable, and if they deny it, they will be punished by heaven!" ”

"Damnation? Is there really a curse in this world? The earth god looked out the window at the sky and did not answer the old dwarf's inquiry.

In the evening, the sun sets, reflecting in the front yard of the Thunder Fist Martial Arts Academy.

Wang Yihan, Luo Cheng and Zhong Shishu were eating when there was a knock at the door.

"How can this challenger be so polite today!" Wang Yihan buckled his nose and bounced it out.

Zhong Shishu dared to clasp himself in front of the table and said: "Dead old man, can you buckle the nose feces a little farther away, don't affect the aroma of the meal!" ”

"You kid is not big or small, I am your master, every time I am a dead old man, see if I don't teach you!" Wang Yihan went up and punched Zhong Shishu in the face, and this punch directly knocked him out and destroyed several potted plants that dotted the front yard.

"Old boy, you bully the small!" Zhong Shishu immediately stiffened a carp, and his whole body pounced on Wang Yihan like a tiger, and the two of them suddenly made a mess, and the smoke and dust flew straight away.

Luo Cheng shook his head, poured a few bowls of vegetables into his own bowl, and walked to the door to open the door while eating, an old man with a yellow face who was a head shorter than Luo Cheng stood outside the house with a smile, and there was a four-horse-drawn cart behind him, which seemed to be not low.

"Who are you looking for?" Luo Cheng asked while paddling his meal.

"I'm looking for the dean of your martial arts academy!" The old man said politely.

Luo Cheng turned around and shouted to Wang Yihan: "Master, someone is looking for you!" ”

"Who the fuck came to me so late and said I wasn't available!" His roar could be heard in the distance, loud enough that the short old man outside the door could easily hear it.

"You heard me, the old boy said he wasn't free!" Luo Cheng turned his head and said.

The short old man shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, today I brought a box of thin gifts, which are ready to be given to your Martial Academy!" With that, he turned around and gestured, and the curtain of the four-horse-drawn cart opened, and a pile of gold shone brightly, it was a cart of gold.

Suddenly, Wang Yihan's anxious voice came from afar: "Wait a minute, I'm free again now!" ”