This registration point is relatively large.

It is said that at least ten or more Ancient Martial Sects will come here to accept disciples to sign up.

Of course, whether or not you can join the sect depends on the level of the disciple himself.

The immortal leader of the Ancient Martial Sect has not yet arrived, everyone is waiting here.

Originally, waiting was a very anxious thing.

However, with the addition of the patriarch of the fox clan and Tong He of the leopard clan, this wait becomes much more interesting.

The patriarch of the fox clan, Fox Hill, actually likes to tease the little beauty of the leopard clan when there is nothing to do, and the little leopard is not a vegetarian, holding a small fist, chasing Fox Hill all over the field.

That's called a chicken, flying, and jumping dog.

In the end, he also caught the fox hill and beat him fatly.

Fox Hill held on to his vital point and shouted loudly: "Grandma, grandma, don't go, don't be so angry, I'll just say that, business is not benevolent, don't be so barbaric, oops, don't be so barbaric......"

The strange thing is that the little foxes of the fox clan did not go up to help at this time, but watched the excitement miserably.

Tong He didn't expect it.

I didn't expect the patriarch of the fox clan to be so inferior, and he didn't fight back when he was beaten, so he yelled there.

I didn't expect that there were so many fighters in the audience, and none of them stood up to persuade them!

I didn't expect so many little foxes, but none of them stood up to help!

In other words, Tong He actually just wants to be a show, just want to scare and scare this old fox, and let him pay attention when he speaks.

I didn't expect to be beaten up accidentally!

It's a bit embarrassing!

Tong Man actually didn't understand it.

Fox Hill's strength may indeed not be very good, but as the patriarch of the fox clan, it is pure nonsense to say that he has no combat effectiveness.

Last time, Huqiu was slapped a few times by Tong He, and it can be said that he was suppressed by the gold card, and he didn't dare to fight back!

This time, it was clear that Tong He didn't have anything to suppress the fox mound in his hands, why did this old fox still hold his head and let Tong He beat him?

It's not scientific!

With a cough, Tong Man had to say loudly: "Xiao He, come back, what kind of system, don't be so barbaric!"

Tong He was embarrassed, and when he heard this, he immediately jumped up, stood beside Tong Man, and shouted: "Old fox, if you chew the root of your tongue again, I will definitely beat you into a pig's head!"

Fox Hill cried with a sad face, and said loudly: "This is not right, I am a fox clan, how can there be a pig's head transformation, you think too much, Tong Man, why are you Tong Leopard all this kind of virtue, look at your family teaching, a good little leopard, was actually educated by you to become a female bandit, look at my fox clan son, there is no such thing as a ......"

The fox clansmen next to him turned their heads away one by one and didn't look at their own family patriarchs.

In other words, there is such a cowardly patriarch who has no face and no skin, and he doesn't even allow everyone to help, and they are also convinced!

In the field, the races that really watched the excitement, the warriors of the tiger clan, the cattle clan, and the wolf clan, whistled in unison, which was for fear that the world would not be chaotic, and looking at the patriarch was like watching the rhythm of clowns.

All the fox clansmen felt their hearts blocked.

However, at this time, the patriarch of the Zi family still looked complacent, as if he was enjoying it, and he didn't care about the ridicule around him.

What does it feel like?

The disciples of the fox clan were aggrieved in their hearts, held their breath, and vowed to perform well and create a better future for the fox clan in the future.

Hearing that Fox Hill was still provoking, Tong He was angry and wanted to rush up and give him a few more old punches.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand, pressed it on her shoulder, and said with a smile: "Gu Wu Shangxian may come at any time, Xiao He should not be too violent, otherwise it will not give a good impression!"

Tong He suddenly stuck out his tongue and said crisply: "What a despicable old fox, you actually want to use this method to lower my score, I don't want to be fooled by you!"

Fox Hill: "Your barbarism has been obvious to all, do you still need me to lower your scores? You have already run out of points, I bet, Gu Wu Shangxian has already seen your performance in his eyes, don't think that you will take advantage of me by punching me a few times, this time, quack quack, you are dead......"

Tong He's willow eyebrows rose again.

Fang Yun pressed her shoulder, signaling her to be calm and calm, and then said to Huqiu with a smile: "Old fox, I'm afraid you're thinking too much, the most important thing for Gu Wu Shangxian to recruit disciples is true love and true nature, Xiao He She is honest by nature, this is the best cultivation embryo, your careful thinking can also interfere with the judgment of Shangxian?"

The old fox in front of him gave Fang Yun a very familiar feeling, making Fang Yun think of Huang San unconsciously.

I have to say that the old fox has a very similar characteristic to Huang San, that is, he likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

The old fox is definitely not a simple mediocre person, his cultivation is combat power, and he is definitely not weak, but he was beaten by Tong He, no problem.

Besides, the fox clan is a race known for its intelligence, and if the old fox was too superficial, he would have been ousted by the fox clan long ago.

This old fox not only likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but also has a rather black belly, which is not as simple as he seems on the surface.

Xiao He, an innocent girl, wants to fight with the old fox, and she doesn't know what will happen if she is sold.

Seeing Fang Yun speak, Huqiu immediately answered loudly over there: "I really don't believe that this little leopard can be accepted as a disciple by the immortals, do you think that the disciples of the Guwu Sect are cabbages and anyone can enter, Fang Yun is, come on, come on, let's make a bet between the two of us, just bet on whether this little leopard can become a disciple of the Guwu ......"

Actually have to bet!

Tong He, who was full of confidence in himself and was ready to make a splash, immediately said loudly: "Bet on it, whoever is afraid of whom, this girl has bet with you!"

Huqiu shook his head and sneered: "Bet with you, forget it, I only bet with Fang Yun, and I have nothing to do with you with half a cent of fog coins, Fang Yun, dare you bet with me!"

This old fox, what does it mean to make a bet at this time?

Fang Yun said that he couldn't understand what this old fox was thinking!

However, Fang Yun knew Tong He's state, and he knew very well in his heart that Tong He's chances of entering the Ancient Martial Sect were quite high.

With this kind of bet, Fang Yun has a great chance to win.

Quietly, Fang Yun said dispensably: "Okay, since you want to gamble, then as you wish, tell me, what do you want to bet?"

In Fang Yun's mind, what Fox Hill cared about the most might be the gold card in his hand! It was very likely that the bet he asked for should be the dead gold card.

Fox Hill's expression was straight, and he said loudly: "Okay, let's make a bet, I am convinced, my fox clan will never lose, if this little leopard wants to become a monk, I can really only hehehe, but, Tong Man, I bet with Fang Yun, can he represent your Tong clan?!"

Tong Man glanced at Fang Yun, who had a calm face, although he was very optimistic about this gamble in his heart, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, as long as it's not too outrageous bet, my Tong clan will take it!"

Tong He stood beside Tong Man, lowered his voice and said, "Don't worry, patriarch, you will definitely win!"

On the other side, Fox Hill had already said triumphantly: "Okay, my fox clan's biggest wish, the biggest hobby is to do business everywhere, but you Tong Man has always been a dead brain, a tendon, never open the Tong tribe, therefore, this gamble, if I win, then, your Tong tribe will be unconditionally open to my fox clan, let my fox clan businessmen go in to buy and sell!

Tong Man was a little dazed.

Although Lao Tzu did not invite your fox clan to do business with the Tong tribe, it seems that he never said that it was not allowed, and even, the elders have said, why don't those foxes come to our tribe!

Is this fox mound sick in the brain, and actually bet on this thing!

Fang Yun was also a little surprised, this fox hill actually didn't bet on the gold card, but on the qualification to do business!

This qualification seemed to be beneficial to the Fox Clan, but as the leader of Cloud City, Fang Yun actually knew very well in his heart that once the Tong Clan could join the trade system, it would actually be more beneficial to the development of the clan.

This should be regarded as mutual benefit, could it be said that in the past, Fox Hill looked for Tong Man and was pushed back by Tong Man?

If this is the case, this bet, in fact, there is no need to gamble, the Tong clan has already made a steady profit!

Without waiting for Tong Man to express his position, Fang Yun had already said loudly: "Okay, I will take your bet, as long as you win, it will be as you wish, now, it's time for me to make a bet......"

The old fox laughed: "A word of caution, don't bet too outrageous, otherwise, I will pay the bill!"

At this time, Fang Yun finally discovered the difference between the old fox and Huang San.

While Huang San pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, he still has his own arrogance in his bones.

This old fox pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, but he played a real villain, full of hooligan atmosphere in his bones.

In the environment of the Endless Wasteland, the appearance of such an old fox is really a special alternative.

Shaking his head, Fang Yun put Huang San aside, and said loudly: "My bet is about the same as yours, if I win the bet, then your fox clan must send someone to our Tong clan to set up a trading shop, and every year, we need to pay a management fee according to fifty percent of our net income!"

Fox Hill's eyes widened: "No, you're too dark, the tiger boss only collects three percent, no, three percent is the highest, I resolutely resist, be careful that I make fake accounts, and ...... the accounts."