"Of course I have a lot of days, as for you, hehe, Yintang is black, and I don't have a few days to live."

Wu Dao sneered and walked away, too lazy to continue talking nonsense with this old coffin.

Compared to the mouth cannon.

He prefers to do practical things.

Ten thousand insults are not as pleasant as crushing the enemy's head with your own hands.

Elder Qin was only reborn for the second time, and the qi and blood inside had long been defeated, and he was no longer in his prime.

Just wait for death honestly.

I had to jump out and find some presence.

Then Wu Dao could only send him away in advance.

But.

This is a matter of urgency.

At the very least, you can't do it in front of everyone.

It's time for the Heroes Conference.

He will plan a little bit and discuss and communicate with this old man to see whose days are long!

After Wu Dao walked away.

Elder Qin wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were completely gloomy:

"I don't know whether it's dead or alive, I think it's lawless when I break the cocoon, it's just a matter of being honest and soft, and the old man doesn't care about you.

You have to fight for life and death for a while! ”

Plug in the wine gourd stopper.

Elder Qin beckoned to a close disciple and said in a cold voice, "Inform the Great Elder, if this person wins the quota, he must be sent to Tancheng!"

Other than that.

Arrange Chun'er and him in the ring, and the old man will collect some interest first! ”

This Heroes Conference.

As the owner of the pavilion, Qi Canghai only cared about how many people joined the Moby Dick Martial Arts Pavilion, and the arrangement of personnel appointments was controlled by the Great Elder.

Of course.

If Qi Canghai had a different opinion, the Council of Elders would not dare to take over the buds.

Although the two forces are in the Moby Dick Martial Arts Hall, they restrain each other.

But the reality is that Qi Canghai's words are more effective, who made him the only congenital in the Moby Dick Martial Arts Gym.

But.

Elder Qin believed that Qi Canghai would not turn his face with the Elders in advance for the sake of a cocoon.

After all.

The Council of Elders is the remnant of the original Giant Whale Gate, and it is the ancestor of the Moby Dick Martial Arts Gym.

All these years.

Qi Canghai has always turned a blind eye to the Council of Elders, in addition to the fact that the Council of Elders has big roots and deep roots, he is unwilling to memorize a number dictionary and forget his ancestors, and cross the river and tear down the bridge for the reputation of a white-eyed wolf.

The people of the Presbyterian Church clearly knew this weakness, so they had been arrogant and unscrupulous over the years, and they had almost touched Qi Canghai's bottom line in many cases.

Tancheng?

Hearing this, the disciple's face changed slightly, knowing that the person had offended Elder Qin just now.

The boundary of Tancheng.

It's been a rough patch lately.

Of course, the unevenness mentioned here does not refer to man-made disasters, after all, the Moby Dick Martial Arts Gym is famous, and no one dares to touch the mold.

Rather, it refers to some inhuman calamity!

The reason why the position of the curator of Tan County is vacant is said to be because of this reason.

The previous hall owner, the clerk and several sect leaders evaporated!

There is no one in life, and no corpse in death.

After the Moby Dick Martial Arts Hall investigated for half a month and lost several masters, the case was hastily closed for some reason and was characterized as missing.

But a cocoon breakout.

Several Divine Power Realms.

Disappeared without warning?

Is this possible?

Most of the high-level officials of the Beluga Martial Arts Hall already knew something, but for unknown reasons, they chose cold treatment.

Because of this.

The territory of Tancheng has been labeled ominously in the current Beluga Martial Arts Hall, and several waves of people have been arranged to take over as the owner of the museum, but they have all been shirked for various reasons.

In this case.

specially arranged for Wu Dao to go to Tancheng by name.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a deliberate retaliation.

But.

These are the struggles of the people at the top, and the people below obey the orders, and they dare not discuss it.

"The little one understands!"

After the disciples hugged their fists, they entered the door and hurriedly walked to the depths of the reception hall behind the school grounds.

"Tsk, so impatient?"

Wu Dao and eight cocoon-breaking masters sat in the reception hall enjoying refreshments.

When he noticed the meaningful look in that disciple when he passed by, he couldn't help but rub his teeth, and sneered in his heart, he had already regarded Elder Qin as a dead man.

"Fellow Daoists, there is still half an hour left in the Hero Conference, and it is boring to leave and right, so it is better for you and me to be strong and enter the door backwards, which can be regarded as taking care of it."

Quietly waiting.

The only female master among the nine suddenly got up and hugged a punch, with a graceful posture, hot up and down, and a soft steel whip wrapped around her waist, which had a bit of the temperament of an iron lady.

It's just that the face is not very good.

There was a big scar on the face of the originally heroic charm, and it was estimated that he had been injured before.

Facing the woman's overtures.

Everyone is looking at the nose and nose, and they don't pay attention.

The eight characters haven't been skimmed yet.

Later, there is still the possibility of swords and soldiers meeting each other, saying that they can't face each other in life and death, what is there to make friends with.

There are exceptions, though.

"Tsk, I've heard of the name of the Iron Lady Zhou Yue for a long time, and when I saw it today, she was really heroic, and the women didn't let her eyebrows."

Opposite Wu Dao, a prince with a feminine face and a bit of nobility, two pairs of slender and long palms with sharp blue and golden claws stroked his palms and sighed.

A pair of fox eyes looked at Zhou Yue's fiery figure, and a hint of obscenity flashed that was not noticeable.

"Hehe, Gongzi Qin praised it falsely."

Zhou Yue laughed dryly, it seemed that this young man was very difficult to mess with, and in the face of his covetous gaze, he just didn't see it.

"Hey, Miss Zhou is modest, the girl is guilty of countless evils under the whip method, no one in Guangqing Mansion knows who doesn't know, unlike some people who ......"

Speaking of which.

Qin Gongzi's words suddenly changed, and he glanced at Wu Dao intentionally or unintentionally: "Selling fame and reputation, but if you kill some rats, you dare to be called a hero, and you don't panic." ”

Fish for fame and reputation......

As soon as these words came out, the smell of gunpowder suddenly filled the field.

Which of those present is not a human spirit.

The short message, coupled with Qin Gongzi's eyes, naturally knew who he was talking about, and Wu Dao's eyes were a little distant for a while.

I don't know where this skull-crushing hand offended Qin Gongzi, and it was almost an undisguised target.

Wu Dao's perception is so keen.

Naturally, he could feel the coldness in the eyes of this Laoshi Zi Qin Gongzi.

The old don't know whether to live or die.

The small one is also like a mallet, sharpening its head to find death!

Qin Gongzi's ridicule and humiliation.

He didn't bother to give one, but secretly added an extra name to his notebook, and then ignored the barking of dogs.

Half an hour flew by.

When the bell in the martial arts school rang again, the hero conference officially began, and the noisy and boiling voices had already sounded in other directions.

Since there are only three county-level curators this time, but there are nine people participating in the cocoon breaking realm, the Moby Dick Martial Arts Hall has adopted the method of drawing lots and fighting.

Three people in a team.

This means that a cocoon breaker has to beat two competitors to come out on top.

Of course.

To be fair, there is an intermission.

As for the eliminated ones.

Although he can't be the owner of the museum, the Beluga Martial Arts Hall will also hire a lot of money as a guest, which can be said to be a sure profit.

Not surprisingly.

With the intervention of the Presbyterian Church.

Wu Dao and his grandson Qin Gongzi arranged in a ring.

"Hero, sneer."

Before entering the martial arts arena, Qin Gongzi looked Wu Dao up and down, shook his head, and sneered.

Click......

The iron label rubbed in his palm, bursting into sparks until it was crumpled into a ball of iron clay.

Wu Dao looked at Qin Gongzi's back, threw away the iron clay in his hand, and split his big mouth, revealing two rows of hideous black gold shark teeth, and his smile was very kind.