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"Ladies and gentlemen, Linglong is farewell. Don't thank you, he will be useful to me in the future, everyone must remember to inform Linglong. After Yu Linglong finished speaking, she got on the tattoo car and went away.

After the envoy of the Tattoo Master Ruling Office confirmed Li Feihu's true identity, Tang Zhu and his party began to walk out, and at this time, they had already left the Tattoo Beast Mountain Range and arrived at Tattoo Dou City.

After separating from Yu Linglong, Tang Zhu and the four of them did not enter Wen Dou City, and went straight to Dou Wen Mountain.

Wendou City was originally a subsidiary city of Douwen Mountain, built at the foot of Douwen Mountain, Tang Zhu and others were not slow, and soon the mountain gate was already in sight.

The sky is clear, blue, quiet and profound. The mountain gate of Douwen Mountain is magnificent, and eighteen peaks stand tall, reaching into the sky.

From a distance, a stone path leads through the main peak to the top of the mountain. There are many buildings on both sides of the stone road, surrounded by emerald green and white mist, which is quite a bit of fairy atmosphere.

As soon as Tang Zhu and the four of them entered the mountain gate, they were surrounded by cheers like a sea. The news of their success in killing the Great Thief Flying Tiger had already been announced on the Pattern Mirror by the Tattoo Master's ruling, and many Douwen Mountain disciples learned of this and came to the mountain gate to cheer their return.

There are a huge number of people on Douwen Mountain, there are tens of thousands of disciples alone, and there are outer doors, inner doors, and core disciples among the disciples. The outer sect has the most disciples, the core disciples are the least, and in the entire Douwen Mountain, the number of core disciples does not exceed twenty, only eighteen.

Usually, the core disciples are idol-like beings among the outer and inner disciples, but this time, Tang Zhu and the others returned from the mainland and were naturally warmly welcomed.

Of course, among the many disciples of Douwen Mountain, there are also factions, the two largest factions are the Fang Yanran faction and the Zhuge Wuming faction, and most of the people who came this time are the disciples of the Zhuge Wuming faction.

"Senior Brother Yuwen, they're back!"

In front of the mountain gate, I don't know who cheered, and then a large number of disciples poured out like a tide, tightly surrounding the four of them in the middle.

However, although the many disciples surrounded the four of them, they were still very measured, and all of them stopped three steps away, and the movement was not noisy, just looking at them with admiration.

Suddenly, a passage separated from the crowd, and a short, lean and capable man came out of the crowd, he approached with a happy face, and said as he walked: "Senior Brother Yuwen, Senior Sister Mei'er, you are in the limelight this time." ”

The name of the person who came was Zhou Zixun, who was also a core disciple of Douwen Mountain, and Yu Wenbo was a friend: "Go to me at night, let me celebrate for you." ”

"Well, we haven't had a big drink in a long time. Yu Wenbo agreed with a smile, and said to the other three: "How about it, where will Brother Zhou gather at night, and we will have a drink?"

"Okay, let's barbecue the bear. Qin Mei'er also nodded: "Call the fat man again, and the six of us will enjoy the moon." ”

The eighteen core disciples of Douwen Mountain, except for the neutral and Fang Yanran faction, Tang Zhu and they are better, there are only six people, except for Zhuge Wuming, who has no traces, there are only five left in the mountain gate, but this time Qin Mei'er brought Xu Lin, and they are still six people.

Tang Zhu also nodded, life is not only about cultivation, but also about entertainment and relaxation. In the past, when Zhuge Wuming was there, they often had dinner and discussed martial arts, after Zhuge Wuming disappeared, they didn't get together so often, this time there was a rare opportunity for everyone to be in the mountain gate, and it was good to get together.

Moreover, if Tang Zhu wants to live well in this world, he must integrate into this world, including making friends, of course.

"Haha, okay, after Brother Zhuge leaves, we will get together less, so we won't get drunk tonight. Yuwen Bo said heroically.

"We also want to drink wine and eat bear meat!!," the onlookers shouted inwardly.

In front of the mountain gate, everyone was happy, chatting happily, and made an appointment to eat and drink in the evening. Suddenly, a panicked shout came from afar: "Oh no...... Oh no...... Senior Brother Yao... Senior Brother Yao was beaten......"

A figure approached quickly, shouting as he ran, he came in a hurry, shouted in a hurry, was already a little out of breath, finally approached everyone, and gasped: "Senior Brother Zhou...... Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Yao was beaten, and they were intercepted by Fang Yan......"

Looking at the comer, Zhou Zixun had already recognized Yao Shan's entourage, and when he heard that Yao Shan was beaten, or Fang Yan did it, he frowned, and said quickly: "Where is it?"

"Over there at the intersection of the stone road. The attendant replied.

"We talked as we walked. After Zhou Zixun finished speaking, he looked at Yu Wenbo.

Yu Wenbo had already taken a step forward and beckoned, "Go." ”

Among the few of them, Yu Wenbo is the oldest, when Zhuge Wuming was in the past, everyone listened to him, but when he was not there, everyone silently took Yu Wenbo as the leader.

Under the leadership of the entourage, a group of people rushed to the intersection of the stone road.

It turned out that Yao Shan was also one of their six friends, and he was also the fat man in Qin Mei'er's mouth before, and this time he heard that they had successfully returned from killing Li Feihu, and he also came to the mountain gate to welcome him. Unexpectedly, on the way here, he met his old opponent, several people from Fang Yanran's side.

Fang Yan took the lead, first humiliated him fiercely, Yao Shan was naturally unconvinced, and Fang Yan beat Yao Shan to the ground by fighting for fame.

Yao Shan is also a core disciple of Douwen Mountain, and his cultivation is in the ninth stage of the Spirit Pattern Master, but he can face Fang Yan of the Holy Pattern Master, and he was defeated in a few rounds.

Along the way, the entourage described what had happened, and everyone was angry when they heard it, and Fang Yan was too much.

At this time, the intersection of the stone road of Douwen Mountain.

"Haha, dead fatty, all your efforts have been spent on growing fat. If that's the case, go down the mountain and sell your pork as soon as possible, and don't be embarrassed in this tattoo master's holy land. At the intersection, a young man in a brocade robe stood tall on his toes, looked at a fat man who fell to the ground, and laughed wantonly.

"That's right, I can't even catch Senior Brother Fang's three moves, this is also one of the five tigers of the fighting pattern, I think it's a pig among the five tigers. A tall young man continued.

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen onlookers at the intersection immediately laughed.

In the face of ridicule, the face of the person who fell to the ground was flushed, he was indeed fat, and his visual weight was at least more than 400 catties, he was Yao Shan.

The core disciple of Douwen Mountain, one of the Five Tigers of Douwen three years ago.

Yao Shan grew up in a small town pork shop, and his father was a butcher. He has been fat since he was a child, and when he was fourteen years old, he weighed more than 200 pounds. That year, he awakened the giant elephant spirit pattern and was recruited as a disciple by Douwen Mountain.

Although the life pattern is strong, because he was born in a poor town, he has never seen much of the world, and he is obese, so after entering the mountain gate, he was ridiculed by many people.

For a long time, his self-esteem was sensitive and fragile, and at this time, hearing the other party mention his sore spots, Yao Shan couldn't bear it, his huge body jumped up, his forehead was shining, and he threw a punch, and smashed it straight at the person who spoke.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. On the other side, Fang Yan snorted coldly.