Chapter 83: Is this guy so fat, is he still so good at light work?

The Wisdom Star King suddenly stopped talking.

He felt a hint of anger from Mo Taixu's body.

Mo Taixu hates the decision made by others against him the most.

Even if this decision was wrong, it could not be directly opposed in front of all the high-ranking members of the Holy Sect.

This is Mo Taixu's face.

The Wisdom Star King has touched Mo Taixu's wrath.

The Wisdom Star King knew that there could be no other outcome in this matter, so he said, "What the sect leader said is extremely true, and his subordinates are ignorant. ”

Mo Taixu's face softened slightly, and he nodded slightly.

Although the Wisdom Star King couldn't see it, he could feel that Mo Taixu's anger had disappeared, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In front of personal life, any task has to be in the back row, senior brother, it's not that I won't help you...

Next, everyone discussed for a long time.

How to do disaster relief, how to do the best thing, etc.

The world would never have imagined that the "Wuji Demon Sect", which everyone was afraid of and frightened, would actually send its disciples down the mountain to relieve the disaster.

After a long discussion, when the candles in the hall were about to burn out, it finally came to an end.

Mo Taixu saw that everyone's expressions were a little tired, so he didn't continue the discussion.

Mo Taixu got up, waved his sleeves and said, "That's all here tonight, the meeting is over." ”

The hall masters, the Heavenly Kings, and the left and right Dharma protectors immediately stood up and saluted Mo Taixu.

"Sect Leader Great Kindness!"

Mo Taixu left directly.

After Mo Taixu left, the left and right protectors and the four heavenly kings also left one after another.

Xuanwutang Xie Yuanshen patted the Wisdom Star King on the shoulder and said, "Wisdom Star King, I usually say that you are very smart, but tonight you..."

Xie Yu sighed deeply and said, "Don't do this again in the future." ”

The Wisdom Star King nodded.

Zhu Yurou said softly: "Sect leader is like this, you should pay attention next time." ”

The Wisdom Star King nodded.

Then, the five hall masters also left one after another.

In the huge council hall, only the Wisdom Star King is left.

The Wisdom Star King touched his crutches, looking a little tired.

It seems that the matter of the leader of this game has gradually become out of control.

The Wisdom Star King shook his head and sighed, explored his way with his cane, and slowly walked away.

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The next day, on the square, the disciples had already begun a new day of competition.

No matter how terrible the calamity star was last night, it didn't land on Daping Mountain, and after thinking about it all night, the disciples naturally felt that the immediate interests were more important.

In the short term, it seems that this calamity star will not fall frequently, and they are more worried about whether they will be in the top three of the Holy Sect in the past few days than they are worried about the destruction of the world.

Sixteen rings, sixteen ringmasters.

The popular ring owner is in a hurry, sweating in the ring and exerting his full strength, for fear that he will be knocked out of the ring.

And unpopular ring masters, such as first-class masters like Mo Xiaoxuan, have already found a chair to sit down.

The days are long, and no one comes up to challenge, if you don't find a chair to rest, I'm afraid you'll go crazy in the ring.

That's right, sixteen rings, thirteen ring masters are all sitting comfortably on their chairs.

There were three less powerful ring masters left, and there were countless disciples lining up to challenge them, and there was a long queue.

The high-level leaders of the Holy Sect were a little confused, they glanced at the Wisdom Star King, and they all felt that this system of unregulated challenges had to be changed in the future.

The unregulated challenge was a suggestion made by the Wisdom Star King, and the starting point of the Wisdom Star King was excellent, but it was a pity that the Wisdom Star King had guessed the strength of the outstanding disciples of the Holy Sect wrongly.

Although there are few invincible disciples in the second-rate realm like Song Zhong and Wang Cheng, they are not impossible.

And the first-class masters...

At first, they didn't expect any disciples to break through before the age of twenty-five, but they didn't expect that not only would there be disciples who would break through, but there would be quite a few of them.

This also led to problems in this game with no rules and challenges.

The disciples all began to pick soft persimmons and pinch, so that as soon as a master like Mo Xiaoxuan went up, no disciple came to challenge until the next day.

Song Zhong and Wang Cheng sat on the ground.

It turned out to be completely different from what he expected.

He plans to observe the martial arts of his opponent for three days, and wait until the third day to win the next ring, become the ring master, and directly advance to the top 16.

However, no disciple at all dared to make a move against those genius disciples of the Holy Sect.

Song finally fell into deep thought.

Stroking his chin, Song Zhong looked at the fat man beside him.

The fat man lowered his head and was eating again, today he directly took a roast chicken and held it and gnawed it, as if he would never get tired of eating.

Song Zhong suddenly smiled.

Song Zhong smiled and asked, "Xiao Wang, am I usually good to you?"

The fat man looked up and shrunk his neck.

Song Zhong had never called him Xiao Wang, and his tone was so strange today, he didn't know if there would be something to blame him for.

"What's wrong?" said the fat man subconsciously.

Song Zhong casually pointed to a martial artist in the ring and said, "Look at that guy, is he ugly or not? He is so ugly that he has become the master of the ring, our fat man is so handsome, how can we watch that guy be arrogant? Xiao Wang, are you right?"

The fat man's eyes widened.

It's a hammer.

You're planning for me to go up and test their martial arts!

It's just you who say it, why beat around the bush...

The fat man followed Song Zhong for three years, and with one move from Song Zhong, he could guess what Song Zhong was going to do next.

Now that Song Zhongdu said it so obviously, how could he not hear it!

Immediately, the fat man shook his head violently: "If you don't go, you won't go, I won't go if you kill me, you have to go yourself, I won't go." ”

Song Zhong said softly: "Don't be like this, can you bear to see that I can't take the leader? When I take the leader, you can eat whatever chicken legs, roast chicken, and roast duck as you like! Besides, after I get the leader, in the Holy Sect, the two of us can walk sideways." ”

The fat man said: "If you can't take the leader, you can eat roast chicken! Besides, why should I walk sideways, it's okay to eat enough... Oh, ouch, brother, don't pull your ears, let go, let go, there are so many people, shame! I'll go, can't I go?"

Song Zhong showed a smile again, with a teachable expression.

The fat man felt that he had been pitted, but he was not yet able to oppose it.

Song finally pointed to the warrior on the stage, and the warrior sat on a chair with a saber.

Song Zhong said earnestly: "That's Dugujue, the disciple of the one-armed sword king, you go up and beat him, remember, if you can't fight, you will admit defeat, there is no need to be strong, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, the dog's life matters." ”

The fat man nodded, sucked the chicken fat from his fingers, wiped his mouth, and slowly got up and walked to the ring.

Looking at the oncoming fat man, Dugu Jue gradually showed a curious expression.

At this time, the fat man pretended to say: "Dugu... Dugu... What's your name? No matter, anyway, I, Wang Cheng, want to challenge you. ”

Dugujue's face was a little gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "My name is Dugujue." ”

There was a hint of anger in Dugu's voice, which was exactly what the fat man wanted to see.

The fat man nodded and said, "Yes, that's you." ”

During the conversation, the fat man had already rushed over with an arrow step, and then his legs were bent, and the whole person jumped high and entered the ring.

In the Holy Sect, everyone was amazed by the fat man's vigorous light skills.

This guy is so fat, is it still so good at light work?