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The corners of Gu Mozhi's mouth couldn't help twitching, why was he so unlucky?

He only wanted to know now that Mencius was trampled under the feet of the crowd again, or if what had happened before had been shouted out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If the former is okay, Gu Mozhi once again mourns for Mencius.

However, if it is the latter, Mencius has a 200% chance that he suspects that the shout just now was made by him.

Kumachi hurriedly ran towards the crowd that was still fiercely contested, and he had to explain to Mencius.

At the same time, Mencius, who had already stayed away from the contention area, flashed a trace of anger on Junyi's face, who is so damned?

"To go or not to go, that's the question." Mencius hesitated.

Go ahead, but why go?

Is it that arguing with the person who yells, it is not he who is trampled on, but he is really trampled underfoot.

If you don't go, then others can't find you, and I'm afraid they will think that Mencius has sneaked away after being trampled on.

In less than ten minutes, the customers of Wanjielou knew that Mencius was trampled under his feet, and there were many shoe prints on his face.

"Go ahead."

Mencius finally made up his mind that as long as he stood on the periphery of the contested area, he would be seen by others.

Then the 'rumors' are self-defeating.

At the same time, when the Confucian disciples around the fierce contention area heard this, a cold glint flashed in their eyes, who was so bold to trample on their Confucian grandmaster.

Who is so bold that they shouted out?

Although the other areas were not as violent as the area where Mencius was, there were also one or two unlucky customers who were trampled underfoot.

Among them are many Confucian disciples.

Because after Confucius and others obtained the method of cultivating Wenqi, if Confucian disciples did not practice Wenqi, would they be embarrassed to say that they were Confucian disciples?

In particular, the Confucian disciples who majored in literary qi were even more weak.

If it weren't for the fact that they had already taken the strengthening potion, they would have died in the stampede.

These Confucian disciples, after the goods were bought, their companions would take him out.

There are also some customers who have no companions, it is miserable, after the goods are bought, they can only hide on the side of the crystal counter with difficulty, otherwise they can only be tragically trampled by the passing crowd.

But in either case, no one shouted at anyone, who was stepped on.

Because it is a practice of sinning people to death.

"Rescue Mencius!"

Confucian disciples from all directions ran briskly towards the fierce contention area, and they couldn't help but shout in their hearts.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

One after another, Confucian disciples dressed in Confucian robes poured into the crowd.

With the continuous influx of Confucian disciples, the originally fierce competition became more fierce.

Although many people will not deliberately attack you, they still deliberately raise their knees and swing their hands wildly.

There was still three steps away from the crystal counter, and not a single customer could get close.

Because the three steps were a dangerous area, one of the eunuchs forcibly broke in, and his crotch was empty, and he was all lying down alive.

There is an even worse existence, I feel that I can't grab the goods, so I want to turn around and leave, and the consequences can be imagined.

"Tsk! Tut! Tut! ・・・・・・”

Zhou Yang looked at the fiercely competing customers, and couldn't help but exclaim in his mouth.

Many people were squeezed out of shape, their bodies were distorted, and they still went to pounce, which was even more terrifying than the fighting power of the aunt who grabbed salt in the supermarket.

The crowd that was fiercely fighting did not notice that there was already a vague figure standing above them.

"Ah~"

I only heard a scream, Zhu Xian World, the head of Qingyun Sect, Dao Xuan Zhenren, stretched out his hand and approached the crystal counter, the customers around him rushed forward, their knees raised, and their hands swinging wantonly.

Triple Crit!

Zhou Yang looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren who fell to the ground, only to feel a chill under his crotch, these people were so ruthless that they all grabbed their eyes, and they didn't even look at who it was, so they raised their legs one after another.

"Dao Xuan, let's go!"

There was a moment of silence in Zhou Yang's heart, although Dao Xuan Zhenren's cultivation realm was very high, but Zhou Yang knew that he was definitely hit hard.

A hedgehog demon who didn't know who had hired him, when Dao Xuan Zhenren approached the crystal counter, rushed forward, and just hit Dao Xuan Zhenren who had fallen down in two consecutive blows, and it was the most fatal blow.

What's more, this hedgehog goblin hasn't fully transformed yet.

Dao Xuan Zhenren, who fell to the ground, had a twitching face, obviously having the ability to dodge, but because of the regulations of the Ten Thousand Realms Tower, he could only be ravaged.

Zhou Yang, who wanted to stop it, found that there were thirty seconds left, so he didn't stop it.

"Hatomachi is you?" Mencius, who walked quickly, walked to the fierce contention area, and found Gu Mozhi, who was cautiously looking around, with an iron face.

Didn't he already warn him, how could he dare to talk nonsense everywhere?

Do you really think that if he thinks that sex is good, he will not kill, but only educate.

Gu Mozhi, who was looking for Mencius everywhere, instantly felt a murderous gaze staring at him.

Gu Mozhi's neck was a little stiff and turned around, and he found Mencius with cold eyes exploding.

"Did Mencius think I shouted just now?" Although Gu Mozhi hoped that it was just his own guess, he knew that his guess was correct when he looked at Mencius's eyes that seemed to be about to breathe fire.

"What to do? What to do? ・・・・・・" Kumachi was anxious, he didn't think Mencius would let him go.

"By the way, there's a way!" Gu Mozhi's eyes rolled slightly, as long as he grabbed a person who was trampled on from the crowd, and then said that he was wrong, and gave Mencius a top cylinder.

Although he affected Mencius's reputation in the eyes of others, Confucian disciples would not give him a good face in the future.

But Kumachi knew that Mencius would be generous enough to let himself go, and even not let the Confucian disciples embarrass him.

Because Mencius knew that he was exculpating him.

Now the most important thing to choose is who tops the cylinder, this substitute for Mencius, must be a nobody.

Because the person who tops the jar will be announced to the public by him, and he will lose face, and I am afraid that he will be an enemy in the future.

"You have to arrange a small role, and you can easily crush it." Kumachi thought secretly in his heart.

But how to be sure that it is a small role, Haruma Chi is a little difficult, because he doesn't know who will climb out of the contention area.

If you are not careful, you see someone you shouldn't see, then I am afraid that you will really have no way to live in Wanjielou.

Because he has offended Buddhism, the Eight-Nation Alliance, the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate and Confucianism in the Immortal World, every strength can crush him.

In case he saw a Taoist giant, or a master of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, Gu Mozhi couldn't be sure if he would be able to live until tomorrow.

"You can't look at your face, you can only identify it by your age and dress." Gu Mozhi sighed in his heart, he really didn't dare to look at it anymore, otherwise it was a question whether his life could be saved.

"Remove the old ones, remove the ones who wear delicate clothes, remove the strange ones, remove the ・・・・・・・" Gu Mozhi kept sifting through the conditions in his heart, and finally determined that he still caught a child to top the tank for Mencius, which was more secure.

Even if the child's parents are strong, a child's face is very light in the eyes of adults.

It's impossible for their parents to kill a great grandmaster for no reason because of a child's little face.

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable he became, and his eyes were fixed on the fourth figure that crawled out, a young man in a white jade robe, his hair was trampled on messily, and he was wearing no weapons.

"That's you!" Gu Mozhi's eyes lit up, the young man in front of him was dressed ordinarily, and there was no magic weapon on his body, he should be just an ordinary teenager.

Thinking of this, Gu Mozhi grabbed the boy in his hand without hesitation.

"It turned out that it was you who was trampled on, I thought it was Mencius." Haruma Chi made a loud voice and pulled the young man who lowered his head and walked away quickly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that Mencius's murderous aura not far away had disappeared without a trace, but a trace of pity flashed in Mencius's eyes, and Gu Mozhi didn't see it.

"Wow~"

Li Ke was just twelve years old, although his mind was precocious, but it was also the time when his self-esteem was the most sensitive, he found that he was caught, and his ugliness was made public, and he couldn't help crying, broke free from Gu Mozhi and ran into the distance.

Looking at Li Ke who ran away, Gu Mozhi was completely relieved, he was just a little kid, and he didn't notice the endless coldness on the faces of the surrounding crowd at all. (To be continued.) )