My master is invincible

Chapter 1190 The Death of Daoxu

Chapter 1190 The Death of Daoxu (14)

Hearing this, I frowned. Listening to the tone, the Metaphysics Association doesn't plan to take care of the seats. To put it bluntly, it just lets us fight each other. Whoever has the ability will have the seat.

Perhaps it is the reason for this sentence, those people who don't have a seat are completely crazy, as long as they look at someone who is easy to bully, they will immediately go forward and grab them and beat them up.

In an instant, the whole scene fell into chaos. Many people who originally had seats were either pulled out and beaten violently, or obediently gave up their seats. Those from the Metaphysics Association sat in the first row chatting happily.

I don't know what the Metaphysics Association's move means, and I don't know what their plans are.

As far as I am concerned, I am particularly disgusted with this approach. It simply does not treat us as human beings, and it is even a bit like fighting a trapped animal.

Just as I was dazed for a while, eight or nine people appeared in front of me, all in black suits, with a scorpion tattooed on the pinna. The lord who is easy to provoke.

"Boy, you're taking my seat." As the man said, he stretched out his hand towards my collar.

I frowned, raised my head and glanced at him, and was about to speak, when I realized that Mr. Jiang was also looking towards us. I don't know if I was wrong or what was going on. The eyes are particularly strange, and there is a feeling of watching a scene.

This made me feel like I was being treated as a monkey, and those members of the Metaphysics Association were just spectators.

"Slanted his arm!" I whispered to Wang Xin.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Xin got up abruptly, grabbed the man's arm, and didn't speak, but a vein appeared on his arm.

Immediately, the man screamed and screamed in pain, and the people around him rushed towards us, looking like they were planning to fight us.

"Looking for death!" Stuttering, who had never spoken, he raised his hand to press the face of the person rushing towards him, and pinched it hard.

In an instant, four crimson finger prints appeared on the man's face, and then, he stammered and kicked towards the man's crotch.

In less than a few seconds, Wang Xin and stammered the two of them down.

Perhaps it was because their methods were too sharp, and those people around were so frightened that they didn't dare to move at all, and even the leader became submissive, "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, I apologize to you."

"Get out!" I yelled angrily, and looked to the side, and there were quite a few people rushing towards us, presumably to grab seats.

There is no way around this. Most of the people present here are elderly and middle-aged people. There are very few young people like us who are seated. Those people probably think that we are easy to bully.

"Wang Xin, show me some red!" I greeted Wang Xin.

Wang Xin cheered, without any hesitation, he drew out an inch-long dagger, and swiped it at the arm of the man rushing towards him.

I thought he was scratching someone else's arm at most, how could I know that that guy actually took off that person's arm alive.

In an instant, bright red blood flowed all over the ground, and many people looked towards us.

Then Wang Xin asked me: "Xiao Jiu, do you want to be more vicious, you must know that this society is always looking for soft persimmons."

I understood what he meant, he was implying that I would kill chickens and monkeys, so he said: "Don't kill people, do as you please."

I say this because there are more than 800 people present, and there are only 600 seats, and more than [-] people are staring at our seats. Once we behave weakly, there will be endless people rushing towards us.

"Well!" Wang Xin hummed, pulled Wang Xiang, stood in front of me, and said sharply, "Anyone who is not open-eyed can come here to grab a seat, and I will take it all."

As soon as this was said, all the eyes of the audience were fixed on us, and many people began to whisper to each other, while those who originally wanted to grab seats gradually backed away.

"Don't run away! We are easy to bully, only four men and one...two women." Wang Xin said with a smile.

When it came to four men and one woman, Wang Xin realized that his stammering expression was wrong, so he quickly changed it to two women.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant, be careful of other people attacking you." A middle-aged man in the front row of me slowly turned his head and said something to me.

I frowned, Ma De, this person seems to be trying to persuade me to keep a low profile, but he is actually trying to persuade those people to unite and deal with me.

So, I was not polite, and said to him directly, "I think your seat is closer to the front. When the election is held, you can clearly see some seniors from the Metaphysics Association. Why don't we change seats?"

As soon as the voice fell, the audience was in an uproar.

"Is that kid courting death?"

"That's right, that person's status in the Metaphysics Association is not low. If that kid wants to take his seat, he is undoubtedly courting death."

"Fart, is that called courting death? That is certain death."

"I agree with this brother's opinion, that kid will definitely die."

A chirping sound sounded beside me, and Master Jiang shook his head at me, meaning that he told me not to fight with that person, but Luo Dongchuan gave me a completely different reaction, he secretly raised his head at me. With a thumbs up, his lips moved again.

I saw what he meant, he said, "Kill him."

I weighed it up. Right now, the Metaphysics Association is completely disregarding our life and death, resolutely looking at the show. I reckon that many people present have this kind of thinking, so I plan to slap the Metaphysics Association severely.

Didn't you let us fight each other?

I don't want to, but I want to find you.

When I thought of this, I skipped over the middle-aged man, and my eyes started to look for the target in the first row. I remember Master Jiang said that the first row was filled with some backbone members of the Metaphysics Association. good way.

When Luo Dongchuan saw my eyes scanning the first row, he probably saw my thoughts, his expression was a little unnatural, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously twitched a few times.

Just him.

Suddenly, my eyes stopped on a middle-aged man in his forties. The man had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and he was talking to Taoist Liuyun with a flattering expression.

I met that man when I was in Quyang, his name was Huang Zhongming, he seemed to be closer to Luo Xiazi, and Luo Xiazi had an apprentice named Shuiyun Zhenren, when this Shuiyun Zhenren was in Dongxing Town, he often asked me for trouble. They even drove me out of Dongxing Town, so now I have a home and can't go back.

I originally wanted to directly lure the blind man, but with my current ability, it would be self-defeating to find Luo blind man. As for the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, I am sixty percent sure that I can beat him, whether it is a literary fight or a martial fight. Confidence is still there.

More importantly, Master You Tianming once taught me how to count plum blossoms. There is a saying in it called "ten monkeys and nine falsehoods".

When I was observing the first row just now, those other people were more or less capable, but the middle-aged man gave people a sense of inadequacy.

So, I was going to grab his seat.

At that moment, I took a deep breath and stood up slowly, "Since you all like the boy's seat so much, the boy thinks he is not talented, so I can only give up the seat to you."

As soon as the words fell, the whole scene became lively again. They said everything, some said I was cowardly, some said I was useless, and some were more direct, directly calling me Li Keyong.

I smiled, and said softly, "However, the kid is very interested in the seat of Senior Huang Zhongming. I wonder if Senior Huang, can you give him a seat for the sake of being a junior?"

Quiet, deathly still, you can hear a needle drop.

At this moment, everyone seemed to be dumb, and after half a minute, the whole scene boiled, and everyone stared at me, as if they wanted to tear me apart alive.

I ignored the gazes of those people, and said again: "Senior Huang, I don't know if you have such an honor."

"Xiao Jiu, don't mess around!" Master Jiang stood up and immediately yelled at me.

"Xiao Jiang, I think this kid is humbly asking Huang Zhongming for advice. As a senior, he should accept it." Daoist Liuyun smiled, turned his head and looked at Huang Zhongming next to him, "Xiao Huang, you What do you think?"

"Daoist Liuyun ordered, I will definitely agree."

As he said that, Huang Zhongming looked at me, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but his expression was kind, and he said softly: "Little friend, do you want to fight civilly or martially?"

(End of this chapter)

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