Chapter 1213: Secretly Fighting

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Ling Feng's token floated directly to the True Martial Pavilion Pavilion Master Mo Xilin, which was also signed for a thousand years.

Immediately after Ao Yu appeared, this guy was very simple, and without saying a word, he directly sent the token sacrifice to Mo Xilin.

The top four in Da Luo Jin Wonderland, all of them chose the True Martial Pavilion!

It makes many people wonder what the Pavilion Master of the True Martial Pavilion has done with Chen Hao and the others, otherwise how could they all choose the True Martial Pavilion?

But the Dean, the Dean, and so many of the Reclusive Powers found nothing, let alone anyone else.

Fortunately, the next disciples finally changed.

But perhaps due to the influence of the four demonic geniuses, the cultivators who chose the True Martial Pavilion actually accounted for one-fifth of the share, almost on a par with the strongest Dahua Pavilion. Fortunately, this choice is a double elephant, and the number of places in each pavilion is relatively limited, so in order to have half of the quota in the territory of Hongmeng Supreme in the back, Zhenwu Pavilion stopped early. The top-ranked bloody team had naturally been selected a long time ago and entered the True Martial Pavilion.

After the distribution of the disciples of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, the True Martial Pavilion can be said to have won a complete victory, and under the leadership of the four top demons, the overall quality is better than that of the Great Hua Pavilion.

Dahua Pavilion originally thought that it would be able to save a little face when it was in the Hongmeng Supreme Realm, but what everyone didn't expect was that something even more exaggerated happened.

Murong Qianhua, who ranks first in the Hongmeng Supreme Realm, is the old dean, and he also has the right to choose, and the old dean was originally from the Dahua Pavilion, and the biggest possibility is to choose the strongest Dahua Palace, but Murong Qianhua actually chose the True Martial Pavilion!

Just because he chose Zhenwu Pavilion, everyone was not surprised, after all, everyone had seen what Murong Qianhua and the fat man had done before. It should be because the fat man and Chen Si made such a choice, whether it was to teach the fat man a lesson, or he didn't give up Chen Si in his heart.

What really surprised everyone was the terrifying influence that Murong Qianhua brought after he took the lead in choosing......

The top masters, among the hundreds. Unexpectedly, half of them directly chose the True Martial Pavilion, and all of them indicated that they were following Captain Xinghui. Among them, there are thirty-eight women and twelve men, and the number of women is all of the hundred, that is to say, Murong Qianhua's lethality to women is 100%!

It's so charming, you can see it!

Seeing Feng Ling, Ao Yuan, and even Chen Hao, they are a little envious, jealous and hateful, this is too awesome, right?

......

"Rub. Fat brother, this guy is always staring at us, obviously targeting us......!

Swish!

"What are you afraid of? Brother, as long as I am promoted to Hongmeng, I can pinch him to death with one hand, in front of my brother, I have to be a fart? It's just a group of with no vision, no knowledge, and a head in water, phew!"

Before Chen Hao could speak, Ling Feng opened the folding fan with a bang. Said disdainfully. At the same time, I brushed my bangs. He used his nostrils to shine at Murong Qianhua not far away.

"Cut, who's afraid? You can be promoted to Hongmeng, brother, can't I?"

"It's just you, it's not that my brother said you, although you dare to hide it a little bit, but it's completely exposed, compared to my brother. It's still two blocks away. It's at least a street short of that stinky guy!"

"Shrimp! In terms of strength, if you haven't really fought, who will pee on whom? Don't take your assessment results too seriously. You'd be naïve!oh...... Forget it, if it's Bisao, brother, I'm really two streets away from you, well, it's a street to pack that Sao......"

"Haha...... Little monkey, do you know what you're talking about? You're making a festival of death...... Huh, what is he doing here?"

The two who were arguing with each other frowned slightly at the same time and stopped.

Murong Qianhua didn't seem to be able to wait for the other disciples to complete the assignment, so he smiled and walked towards them silently, step by step.

"Is this guy sick?"

"Do you dare to make a scene here?"

Ling Feng and Ao Yu were both puzzled, although the two of them were bickering just now, although their voices were very soft and also shielded within a certain range, they both deliberately did not use safer sound transmission. In such a situation, it is natural that it cannot escape the detection of people with intentions. Murong Qianhua was paying attention to them here, and it was not strange to hear it, but it was strange not to hear it. But in the eyes of the two, even if they heard it, Murong Qianhua couldn't have a seizure, after all, this was a public place, and the conversation between the two was blocked within a certain range. You can't hear it until the Divine Sense comes and investigates.

However, Murong Qianhua actually walked slowly and quietly with a forced smile on his face......

At the same time, beside him, there were several younger brothers who were allowed to follow, and the female disciples were not one.

......

"Hmph, I really don't know whether to live or die, our captain, is also comparable to you? It's just the achievements of Da Luojin Wonderland, just want to compare with our captain, it's a fool's dream!"

"That's it, that's it, not to mention the difference in strength by 108,000 miles, it's the appearance, can you compare? A thin monkey with a red face and a sissy with a yin and yang decline, and he doesn't match our captain's shoes! Oh, and there is a fat pig-like ...... Die...... Fat...... Fat ......"

Murong Qianhua's followers, that is, followers, used their human ways to govern their bodies, and after approaching, they took the lead in shielding a little space around them, and looked at Ling Feng and Ao Dao with disdain, and the second, as he spoke, looked at Chen Hao who was with the two of them, but when he only said the word death, his expression changed, and he stammered the word "fat", but he could no longer say the word "son".

No one felt anything abnormal, just saw the fat man squinting his eyes, smiling kindly like Maitreya Buddha, no matter how he looked at it, he had a harmless expression, but the follower who was not disrespectful was "kicking" and taking two steps back before stopping his figure, his face instantly turned pale, cold sweat trickled down, and at the same time, his eyes became trance-like.

"Doo!"

Murong Qianhua frowned slightly, his thin and stylish lips suddenly opened, and a syllable came out almost silently.

Immediately, he stabilized the follower who seemed to be in a fantasy with one hand.

Everyone was silent, quietly rising, and silent. Even if the nearest cultivator hadn't deliberately probed here, he wouldn't have found it.

But this short confrontation in the invisible was clearly seen by those who had a heart, especially those in the realm of the True Immortal King on the rostrum, and they were careful to feel it.

......

"Little fat man, you are a little stronger than I imagined, the control of seven emotions and six desires has reached such a situation, it is really powerful!" Murong Qianhua's face returned to a smile and said lightly. He also controlled his voice within a certain range and did not use sound transmission. He is well aware that there are many people who are watching his every move.

In the confrontation just now, the dog bites people, it can be said that he was slapped back by the little fat man, and it was dissolved invisibly, so that he had to be shocked by the little fat man's love xù fantasy.

(To be continued)