Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 129

Chapter 128 The Little Demon King

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“Then if they bully others, can you spank them?”

“Asshole, you are obviously the first to take the shot!” Zhao Ping’an said angrily.

“Xiao Anzi?”

Seeing Xiao Shishu angry, Zhao Ping’an fell silent for a moment. In the Northern Sect of Maoshan, this little ancestor is the Hunshi Demon King, if she is staring at him, he will not have a good fruit.

“My father said, if the Maoshan disciple does evil outside, he must be strictly disciplined. The butt must be beaten!”

Xu Junming smiled, this little girl gave him a good impression. It seems that he has a high status in the Northern Sect of Maoshan, and he wants to come with an extraordinary background.

Seeing that he couldn’t fight, he didn’t want to stay longer.

Look directly at Xie Yun.

“Wait for the big match to start, I’ll wait for you in the ring!”

“Dare to ask your name?” Xie Yun nodded.

“You’ll know then….Let’s go!”

Greeting Liu Dehua, the two of them unfolded Movement Technique, taking a step of three or four meters, and quickly left.

“Hey, haven’t you answered me…?”

“Lingling, all right!”

The woman in red uttered a voice and stopped the little girl who was about to chase.

“Red Big sis, those two guys are too rude. They ran away without answering. Hmph, next time you see it, you must learn a lesson.”

As he spoke, he shook his small fist angrily.

“Um, Master Luo. My junior brother and I are still rushing to Changchun Valley, so we will leave first.”

After speaking, without waiting for a reply, Xie Yun raised his hand. The wooden kite that had just been put away appeared in the sky more than ten meters above the ground. He seized Chen Ping’an with his hand, and flew up instantly with the help of the wooden kite’s aura.

When the two entered the wooden kite, the wind screamed, and the huge wooden kite quickly went away.

“Xie Yun, Chen Pingan, you dare to run…!”

The little girl jumped angrily.

She felt that she had been seriously neglected, and the uncle’s face was completely lost in front of the two good Big sis.

This is pretty good!

“Okay, Lingling! I’ll see it again when we get to Changchun Valley.”

The woman in red quickly comforted.

The little girl’s eyes lit up.

“Red Big sis, Snow Big sis, let’s go. I want to clean up those Damn it guys!”

Looking at the way she rolled up her sleeves, it was obvious that she was ready to go for a big fight.

Chen Feihong nodded and turned his face.

“Xue Little Sister, were those two disciples of your Southern Sect?”

Qiao Feixue nodded, a trace of hesitation on Qiao’s face.

“The fat man is a disciple of Master Dengzhenge Chen Xiaofeng, but the tall man…I haven’t seen him.”

“Looking at this person’s aura, obviously he has reached the Xiantian middle stage, he should be very famous!” Chen Feihong said.

Qiao Feixue condensed her eyebrows for a moment and shook her head.

“I have seen all the disciples of the Xiantian middle stage of Nanzong Maoshan, but he is not among them. He should be a newly promoted disciple!”

“Oh, red Big sis, snow Big sis, why do you want to do so much? When you get to Changchun Valley, you will know if you just ask!”

“Hehe, we Lingling are still smart!”

“of course!”

The little girl looked triumphant.

“Two Big sis, let’s go quickly. Otherwise, we should be late!”

Chen Feihong and Qiao Feixue looked at each other, and after each smile, they started their Movement Technique and fleeed towards the depths of Yandang Mountain.

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“Junior Brother, look at your appearance, do you know all the three later women?”

“Brother don’t know?”

“If you know, I won’t ask like that.”

“Hey, too!” Organized the language, “The woman in white clothes is Senior Sister Qiao Feixue, who is known as the first beauty of the school. Her master is the practice of the school second only to Uncle Qian Dinglin. Master Zheng Qiong, Master Liu Wenjing, are as beautiful and as cold as her!”

“If there is a teacher, there will be a disciple, not surprising! Where is the one in red?”

“She is a disciple of the Northern Sect of Maoshan, known as’Gu She Fairy’, and her name is Wu Feihong. The Master is the Gold Core Elder of the Northern Sect of Maoshan, Ruyun Sun.”

“What about the little girl?”

“She is the most remarkable. Not only the Maoshan Beizong, but also the entire practice world is quite famous.”

Xu Junming frowned slightly, “So amazing? I don’t think her Cultivation Base looks like the Xiantian middle stage.”

“The Cultivation Base is not important, the key people have a hard background! My father is Maoshan Beizong Gold Core Elder Luoshan, and my mother is Maoshan Beizong Gold Core Elder Zhugeying. My grandfather is the overseas young Penglai’whale rider’ Zhuge Xuan, and there are rumors. Cultivation Base of Gold Core late stage.”

“There are three Gold Cores standing behind, and Maoshan Beizong, the top Sect in the practice world, is behind it. People walk across the whole practice world almost sideways. So this little ancestor is a famous person in the practice world. Give it the nickname’Female Yama’.”

“Female Yama? What kind of messy nickname is this!”

“No way. This little ancestor is nosy, and even more tricks people. Everyone has a headache. Xie Yun, who almost got into a fight with his brother just now, is the only son of Xie Wuji, the head of Maoshan. He is not in front of this little ancestor. As good as a cat?!”

Xu Junming nodded.

“what is her name?”

“Luo Lingling!”

“Luo Lingling!” After a taste, “I’d better avoid it in the future.”

Thinking of the three Gold Cores, he also felt pressured. Like this kind of super “second generation of repair”, can it be provoked or not provoked.

Cultivation is not a game, and the head iron does not end well.

“This little ancestor, whoever meets it must hide away! I just don’t know if she will participate in the Changchun Valley Grand Competition. If she participates, whoever meets whom will be unlucky.”

“How to say?”

“This little ancestor loves to fight, if you win her, she will chase you every day to compete, it will be annoying!”

Xu Jun was clear.

“I hope I don’t touch it.”

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The two went all the way over the mountains and into the depths of Yandang Mountain.

Originally, Xu Junming thought the place would be very hidden and would arrange formation. I don’t think that’s the case at all.

“This is it?”

Liu Dehua was a little unbelievable.

Seeing the open valley in front of him, Xu Junming was also a little surprised. Unexpectedly, there is not even a ring.

If it hadn’t been for the many young disciples of Maoshan’s Southern and Northern Sects around, the Nine Old Immortal Capital Shenhuo Seals also pointed here, and thought they had found the wrong place.

“New fellow daoist, please come here to register!”

A young man wearing an Azure Taoist robe, sitting behind an apparently newly made stone table, greeted the two.

“go!”

Xu Junming greeted, and the two came to the front.

“Are the two Nanzong or Beizong disciples?”

“South Sect!”

“It turned out that it was the senior brother in person, and then went to Cheng An, temporarily acting as a secretary here!”

If you don’t know the situation, if the Cultivation Base is higher than yourself, you call the brother, and if the Cultivation Base is lower than you, you call the brother. Xu Junming’s Cultivation Base at Xiantian middle stage is higher than most of the young disciples present.

“Xu Junming has seen Junior Brother Cheng!”

“Liu Dehua met Junior Brother Cheng!”

After the three saw the ceremony.

“Are the two seniors here to observe the ceremony, or to participate in the competition?”

“Competition!”

“Please leave your name here!”

Cheng An handed over the pen and ink.

After holding the pen, there are three columns on it, with own name, generation and mentorship.

Xu Junming finished writing and handed it to Liu Dehua.

“Senior Brother Cheng, this valley is the land of Dabi?”

“Exactly! There are still five days before the competition period. The two seniors can dig between the cliffs on the west side by themselves, or choose an unmanned cave to settle in. The specific rules and array of the battle will be announced on the day of the start.”

“Why the cliff on the west?” Liu Dehua asked curiously.

“East is where the Beizong disciples live.”

“I see!”

Xu Junming cupped hands and said: “Thank you for letting me know!”

“You’re welcome!”

Looking at their backs, Cheng An’s eyes were scrutinized.

“Xu Junming? Shifu Simu? Another Xiantian middle stage but unknown master. Tsk tsk, it seems that this time I have seen it better.”