Chapter 57: Chongxiao Dao Leader Wu Xiaocong
Yan Shaokui nodded and said in a low voice: "There is a fox fairy behind the host, and his Taoism is relatively high. ”
Xiao Nan asked again: "Could it be the chubby girl's grandmother?" ”
"I don't know about this, let's take a look." Yan Shaokui said.
Xiao Nan nodded and continued to pay attention to the dynamics on the stage.
That Zhang Yan glanced at the audience with his eyes, searched repeatedly, and then got off the stage and dragged Meng Qingbo to talk.
The beautiful host stood on the stage and said:
"Now, let's start the second part of this conference and introduce a few new members. Our Xuanling Club is a spontaneous organization of enthusiasts, and this year, more than a dozen friends in the mountain city have applied to join. After our assessment and selection, a total of seven new friends were absorbed. Now, I would like to invite these seven new friends to the stage and get to know you......"
Seven men and women took the stage and, under the guidance of the host, began to introduce themselves.
After the introduction of the newcomer, it stands to reason that it is time to enter the fighting method.
But the beauty supporter said: "As we said just now, the third link is to fight and learn, and the fourth link is to introduce mysterious guests to everyone...... But now, I'd like to swap these two links and introduce you to the mystery guest first! ”
Naturally, the audience had no opinion and applauded together.
The beautiful hostess smiled and said, "As we all know, the spells of the Maoshan faction are very powerful, and the disciples of Maoshan are famous all over the world. Today, it is an honor for a Maoshan disciple to come to our scene. Next, I would like to invite our President Meng Qingbo to come to the stage and invite this Maoshan disciple out! ”
The crowd applauded again.
Yan Shaokui snorted, unimpressed.
These rabble, Yan Shaokui didn't take them seriously, just let them come up with whatever topic!
Meng Qingbo came to the stage, clenched his fists with a smile, and then, his gaze crossed the crowd, fell on Yan Shaokui's face, and said: "This friend of the Maoshan faction, Dao Dharma, Dao Technique, is very powerful, his name is ...... Wu Xiaocong! ”
Whoa......
There was another round of applause from the audience.
Yan Shaokui was stunned, and scolded Meng Qingbo for his lack of morality!
What are you deliberately looking at me for, but you're not talking about me? Fortunately, I didn't go directly to power, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to step down!
Xiao Nan was also stunned, and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, are there many disciples of our Maoshan faction?" ”
Yan Shaokui snorted and said:
"There are many, thousands, people who can recite the scriptures. But those who know how to spell are the only ones in this generation. Because we are in Maoshan Road, it is divided into sects and sects. The sect is an ordinary Taoist priest, and the disciples of the sect can do magic. In our sect, there were only three people in our master's generation, and the three of them accepted one disciple from me...... Now I will take in the apprenticeship on behalf of the teacher, and I will add you one more. ”
Xiao Nan frowned: "Then Meng Qingbo said just now that this Maoshan disciple's Dao technique is very powerful?" ”
"Blow! Now in Maoshan, there is no longer a disciple of the art school. Although the two of us are descendants of the Shushu School, we have not returned to Maoshan until now. Yan Shaokui said coldly.
Xiao Nan was a little disappointed, and asked again: "Then our disciples of the Shu Sect have nothing in Maoshan Mountain?" ”
Yan Shaokui smiled and said in a low voice: "Yes, my ancestor Yihe Daoist Ji Hexian, before the feathering, handed over the Maoshan Baiyun Temple to the Taoist priests of the sect for temporary care. When I have time in the future, I can go back to Maoshan and take back the Baiyun Temple. ”
At this time, that Maoshan disciple Wu Xiaocong had already come to the stage, and he was smiling at the audience with a fist on his face.
Yan Shaokui stopped talking to Xiao Nan and looked at the person on the stage.
Wu Xiaocong was about forty, wearing a Taoist uniform, a long beard, holding a whisk in his arms, pretending to be a fairy wind and bones, and said loudly: "Good evening, friends, Wu Xiaocong, a disciple of the poor Dao Maoshan Mountain, is here to give you a good look!" ”
Yan Shaokui snorted, Chong Xiao Dao Chief? This name is coaxing, but I don't know what it can do!
Wu Xiaocong, the head of Chongxiao Dao, continued: "Thank you President Meng Qingbo for the invitation, I feel very honored that Poor Dao can participate in today's grand event. Poor Dao is also willing to strengthen the communication between Maoshan disciples and your association in the future, and everyone will make progress together. ”
The audience applauded.
Meng Qingbo also applauded and said: "Thank you for coming to the scene today, two days ago, I was also in the mountain city, and I met a person who claimed to be a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, I don't know if the Chongxiao Daoist knows him?" ”
Yan Shaokui sneered in his heart, it turned out that Meng Qingbo invited this chicken feather chongxiao Taoist to target himself!
The head of the Chong Xiao Dao was very surprised and said:
"There are actually not many disciples of our Maoshan sect anymore, that is, there are a few junior disciples in Xia. But as far as I know, my juniors and disciples are still cultivating in the Baiyun Temple in Maoshan and have not come to the mountain city. I think the man President Meng is talking about is probably a swagger! ”
Whispers suddenly broke out in the audience: ", there are still people pretending to be Maoshan disciples?" ”
Meng Qingbo also smiled slightly, and said, "I don't know what the Daoist Chong Xiao is, that friend is also here now." Whether he was a swindler or not, it is difficult to determine. Why don't you do this, I'll invite this one to the stage and let the head of the Chongxiao Dao judge it himself, okay? ”
Daoist Chong Xiao was furious, waved his hand, and said, "President Meng called that person up, I want to see who is so bold that he dares to pretend to be a disciple of Maoshan Mountain!" ”
The audience echoed and shouted, "Yes, call that person out!" ”
Meng Qingbo smiled wickedly, arched his hand in the direction of Yan Shaokui, and said, "This Mr. Yan Shaokui, please come to the stage." The head of your Maoshan faction is here, and you are also close to each other! ”
Wu Xiaocong also looked at this side and shouted arrogantly: "If you have the courage to pretend to be a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, don't be afraid, come up!" ”
Yan Shaokui snorted, took Xiao Nan's hand, separated everyone, and stepped forward slowly.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes on the field were focused on Yan Shaokui!
There was even more talking, saying:
"Such a young hairy child, will he be a disciple of Maoshan?"
"That's right, there's still a little girl pulling, where is the appearance of a disciple of the Daomen?"
"The head of the Maoshan faction is here, I'm afraid that this little god stick will have to suffer......"
Yan Shaokui heard it in his ears, but he didn't care, took Xiao Nan, and went straight to the rostrum, looking at Wu Xiaocong coldly.
Wu Xiaocong also forced his eyes on Yan Shaokui, and only after a while did he ask, "Little brother, are you a disciple of Maoshan Mountain?" ”
Yan Shaokui nodded, looked at Xiao Nan, and said, "That's right, I'm a disciple of Maoshan Mountain. The one next to me is my junior sister and a disciple of Maoshan. ”
"Hahaha......"
Wu Xiaocong laughed, and then said:
"Little brother, I see that you are young, you must know that the name of the disciple of Maoshan is very big, so I admired it, and for a while, I pretended to be a disciple of Maoshan. I am compassionate and don't want to worry about you young people. I think you better admit your mistake and go back! ”