[Chapter Word Count:3163Last Updated:2015-03-1222:00:00.0]

There are nearly a thousand disciples standing in this square, including former disciples, people who have worshiped Jiugong Mountain in recent years, and those who have come out to see the excitement.

But at this moment, the expressions on their faces are different, some are ridiculed, some are indifferent, some are banter, and so on.

As the master of Xingyun Peak, Gongsun Yang has only a few disciples for many years, and he has always been the laughing stock in their hearts.

Now seeing that Yan Qi did not save face for him like this, many people felt funny in their hearts, and at the same time, they were also glad that they did not join Xingyun Peak.

The atmosphere quietly froze, and the faces of the three old men standing in the ring were gloomy at the moment. It's just a strict ruler, but the same is true for money operators, which makes people full of doubts.

Just as Gongsun Yang was about to speak, a loud laugh suddenly came from the audience. Everyone turned their eyes, but saw an old man with a smile on his face walking slowly: "Senior Brother Gongsun, Senior Brother Yan, the competition is about to start, can you listen to the next word?"

As soon as they saw that it was him, the brows of the three old men furrowed slightly at the same time, and although Gongsun Yang was dissatisfied in his heart, he still smiled and arched his hand: "Is it okay for Senior Brother Mo to come in?"

The person who came was Mo Baili, the master of the Hundred Finger Peak, this person was full of wall grass, where the wind blew, he would pour it, and there was no principle in doing things.

Seeing Gongsun Yang greeting him with a smile, Mo Baili hurriedly greeted him with a smile, then turned his head to look at Yan Qi, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yan, Senior Brother Gongsun's disciple Zhou Lian made a contradiction, although this matter is not right for him. But the big game is coming, and he can't delay it because he is alone, so why don't you write down this flogging first, and then come back to settle the score after he loses?"

Although Mo Baili's words were polite, the words he said made the corners of Gongsun Yang's mouth twitch slightly, and he had already decided that Zhou Lian would be eliminated, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

However, Yan Qi was silent, obviously thinking about it. Unexpectedly, Qian Operator said with a smile: "That's fine, since Senior Brother Mo opened his mouth to intercede, it is better to write down this whipping sentence for the time being, and count it with interest after the competition is over!"

As soon as these words came out, Gongsun Yang's face also began to twitch, what does it mean to calculate the interest together? Is there still interest on this whipping? Is it true that he will never leave the way of actuarial calculation.

But what can be done now, can he really turn his face on the spot, with his status in Jiugong Mountain, what chance of winning does he have? Gongsun Yang sighed in his heart, and his eyes immediately swept over Zhou Lian, showing a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

During this time, in order to let Zhou Lian improve the realm of the divine soul, Gongsun Yang did not hesitate to be partial and used all the elixirs he got on him, but he didn't expect to make him so impetuous in the end.

At this moment, Zhou Lian stared at Yan Qi with gloomy eyes, but he didn't notice that his master's gaze swept over him, and when he saw that things had taken a turn for the better, he hurriedly spoke: "Okay, just according to what Uncle Mo said!"

Yan Qi's eyes sank, and a sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "In this case, this whipping will be recorded for the time being, and when the competition is over, I will go to Dusk Drum Peak to receive the punishment!"

The matter was finalized, and many people were relieved in their hearts, but even more so, they were like a strict ruler, with a sneer on the corner of their mouths.

Under the stage, Li Ze stood in the formation of the disciples of Baizhi Peak, looking at the scene just now, and laughed softly, but this smile was full of contempt.

A month ago, he made a bet with Shi Feiyu, in order to make the disciples of Xingyun Peak lose face in front of everyone, he never thought that the competition had not yet started, and Zhou Lianyi fulfilled this wish for him.

Thinking of Shi Feiyu, Li Ze's eyes suddenly became gloomy, his gaze swept over the Shen family brothers and sisters like electricity, and his brows immediately furrowed slightly.

The disciples who came to participate in the competition all returned to the team according to the peak where they were located, and compared to other teams, Xingyun Peak was much thinner here.

There were only three brothers and sisters of the Shen family and Zhou Lian in the team, but there was no trace of Shi Feiyu. While Li Ze's brows furrowed, he asked, "Who of you knows where the stone waste has gone?"

As soon as the words fell, Chang Fat came over and said with a smile: "I heard that he went out and didn't return, it seems that something is delayed!"

However, hearing this, Li Ze sneered: "Is there something to delay? I hope that the waste doesn't just escape!"

Chang Fu didn't know how to answer this, since the last time Chang Yu left him alone under the mouth of the iron-backed two-tailed crocodile, he had been secretly asking Shi Feiyu for information.

Seeing Li Ze open his mouth to ask just now, he was also worried that the news of Shi Feiyu's outing would leak, so he deliberately pretended to be flattering and spoke out first.

Seeing the contempt in Li Ze's eyes, Chang Fu was sneering in his heart, during this time, he and the Shen family brothers and sisters had cultivated the golden body decision taught by Shi Feiyu, and his cultivation had risen again and again, as early as a few days ago, he had reached the middle stage of the pneumatic realm.

Chang Fu believed that with the domineering of the golden body, he was enough to fight against the powerhouses in the late stage of the Pneumatic Realm without falling behind, and now seeing Li Ze looking down on Shi Feiyu so much, he was a little looking forward to it.

Not long after they finished speaking, the three old men in the ring floated down at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, a young man with a stubble on his face walked up to the ring on the left side and saluted everyone with his fists: "Wang Ju, a disciple of Lower Chaoyang Peak, please teach the senior brothers of Dusk Drum Peak!"

"I'm coming!"

Before the voice on the stage fell, a handsome young man turned over, and then stood in the ring and laughed: "The first battle of Dusk Drum Peak, let me come!"

As soon as they saw that it was him, everyone in the audience began to laugh, this handsome and handsome style of acting is quite weird, usually he is either molesting the senior sister, or drinking and chatting with the senior brother, and he has never seen him seriously cultivate.

"What, you look down on Ben Gongzi?"

The handsome young man standing on the stage, seeing the continuous laughter, his face was somewhat embarrassed, and then he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you, one move, I can surprise you with just one move!"

Seeing this, the young man with stubble on the opposite side turned his face down, and a huge aura immediately emerged from his body: "Then please ask Senior Brother for advice!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw him suddenly slap out with a palm, and the wind rose with his palm, which was obviously a good martial art.

However, before this palm came, the handsome young man in front of him suddenly raised his hand: "Wait!"

The palm that came from the frenzied slap suddenly stopped, but the young man with stubble on the opposite side stared at a pair of eyes and asked, "What?

Unexpectedly, the handsome young man on the stage took out a large handful of crystal coins from his arms with a smile and sprinkled them on the ground: "Senior brother said that I was laughing, I just thought of a novel competition method!"

After that, he didn't wait for the other party to ask, so he said to himself: "As long as you count the number of these crystal coins I just threw out within two breaths, this battle will be counted as my loss, how about it?"

Hearing the game that could be won without fighting, the young man opposite looked happy: "Really?"

The handsome young man smiled and nodded repeatedly.

Seeing this, he immediately stepped forward and bowed his head to count. But the moment he lowered his head, the person opposite suddenly kicked him on the shoulder, and then kicked him off the ring.

Without waiting for the noise from the audience to sound, Qian Operator hurriedly stood up: "Chaoyang Peak disciple Liu Qingsheng!"

Such a shameless act really made many disciples angry in their hearts, but he was in charge of the expenses of Jiugong Mountain, and no one dared to condemn him here!

The peaks of Jiugong Mountain have their own characteristics, which are closely related to the teachings of their peak masters. Take the disciples of Chaoyang Peak as an example, under the teaching of the mercenary of the money operator, the things they can solve with crystal coins will never bother to do it.

At this moment, the master of Dusk Drum Peak was strict, but his face twitched slightly, his disciples were somewhat wooden under his teaching, and they did not guard against sneak attacks in the ring, and this battle was really unjust.

But the disciple Wang Ju had already fallen out of the ring, and Qian Operator took the opportunity to speak again, so he didn't want to say anything more, he waved his sleeves angrily, and shouted: "In the next game, the disciples of Ziyu Peak will fight against Ruthless Peak!"

As soon as the cheers fell, the handsome young man on the stage hurriedly jumped down, and a delicate-looking girl floated up: "Purple Jade Peak disciple Lan Youdie, please give advice to Senior Sister Peerless Peak!"

Immediately after that, a girl in a purple dress jumped on the thunder, and then sneered: "Slut, I will make you lose face in this game!"

Before the words fell, everyone's eyes turned to Chang Yu, and they obviously saw something in that sense.

And Lan Youdie, who was on the stage, heard her insulting herself in front of so many people, and suddenly raised her eyebrows, and shouted: "Look for death!"

The next moment, the two girls on the stage started a fight to the death, and there was no order in the fight, Lan Youdie was so angry that she tore her opponent's dress in front of everyone.

And her opponent did not dare to show weakness, and her hands were like knives that left several scratches on her face.

At such a scene, many disciples in the audience shook their heads again and again, and Li Ze sneered: "Fighting for the wind and being jealous has actually gone to the ring, Senior Brother Chang Yu, you are not shallow!"

Hearing this, Chang Yu's face turned blue and red, but he didn't know how to speak, as if he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly lowered his voice: "The last time Shi Rui entered an underground cave, he showed up again, I tried to explore this cave, but I found that it was extremely dangerous, and I thought that he had died." ”

"Dead?"

When Li Ze heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he sneered: "You saw this with your own eyes?"

Chang Yu puffed out his chest at the moment, and his tone was firm: "Of course!"

"It's good to be dead, a waste like him is not worthy of me to make a move!" Li Ze nodded and smiled when he saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, and then turned his gaze to the Xingyun Peak disciple team.

While they were talking, the winner was divided in the ring, and Lan Youdie's means were slightly superior, and after tearing the opponent's dress, while she was panicking, she fell off the stage with a palm!

Seeing this situation, Yan Qi's eyes snorted gloomily, and then he stood up and shouted: "In the next battle, the disciples of Sword Linfeng will fight against Tiannan Peak!"

As his shouts rang out, the two teenagers jumped into the ring at the same time.

However, Mengyu's face gradually became difficult to look at, and he glanced at the road leading to the bottom of the mountain, and then murmured softly: "Brother Feiyu, there is another game, and it will be the turn of the disciples of Xingyun Peak to take the stage, you must come back......"

(This chapter is specially to congratulate the first alliance leader of this book, the classic male tobacco children's shoes, Bing Lei hereby promises, every time an alliance leader appears in this book in the future, a new chapter will be added to show gratitude)