The old man's surname is Xu and his name is Chunbo. He is the oldest saint in Kyushu. He does not pursue fame and wealth, or even marry. He takes teaching and educating people as his own responsibility all his life.

Think about it, the family has no heirs, lives in an ordinary tile-roofed house, eats three meals a day, and wears sackcloth for hundreds of years. What kind of noble character is this?

These inferior saints dare not argue with him at all.

"Saint, Yasheng competes in skills, isn't it too ugly?"

Gao Ning smiled wryly.

"It's embarrassing, you just want to win, but you don't want to lose face!"

Xu Chunbo's words exposed his thoughts.

In fact, everyone has come to this point, and they all cherish their feathers very much. After all, fighting skills are learned by watching the real talent. Once you lose, your reputation will be ruined.

This kind of loss, we do not want to bear.

"Okay, we saints are in charge of this matter, whoever wants to compete for the position of sect master, raise your hand!"

Xu Chunbo acted arbitrarily.

Everyone looked at the several saints present, they were all in the presence of old gods, drinking tea quietly, without any objection.

That's right, when they reached the realm of saints, it didn't matter to them who was the head of the sect. Anyway, the benefits that should be given would not be less than a copper coin.

"Gan!"

Chen Zhiming saw that he couldn't hide from the fighting skills, and after cursing in his heart, he raised his right hand.

Seeing this, some of the sub-sages present were entangled, while some raised their hands decisively.

"It's a pity that Sun Mo is not here, and it's not Yasheng, otherwise I can see a big show!"

Li Wanjun, who was sitting in the corner, felt very sorry.

Of course, the biggest regret is himself, because he is not Yasheng, so even if he wants to sit in that seat, he is not qualified.

He didn't even have the qualifications to play.

Chapter 1317 Am I, Sun Mo, Unworthy of Having a Name?

There were more than 30 Yasheng up to present, but only 13 people raised their hands.

You know, as long as you are a person, even if you don't want to admit it, there are class divisions. For example, if you are also rich, multi-millionaires and billionaires are definitely not in the same order of magnitude.

The same is true for these sub-sages.

Those who raise their hands now are all leading big brothers of a powerful force. If they stomp their feet, the famous teacher circle will be shaken.

Some of the other sub-sages are not qualified, and some are obsessed with research and are too lazy to get involved in this kind of thing. This time, they came here to help their friends.

Of course, there are already a lot of thirteen people competing for the position of sect master. After all, it is not easy to see that the sub-sages are competing for skills.

"Okay, the number of people has been fixed, so there is no need to delay, and the official competition will start tomorrow!"

Xu Chunbo announced.

Although the time is tight, no one has any objection, because these high-star master teachers are all big bosses and very busy.

"Now that the matter has been settled, let's go!"

Wei Ziyou stood up.

His physical condition has been very bad recently, if it weren't for the important position of the sect master, he would not have come at all.

"Humph!"

Chen Zhiming flicked his sleeves and left first, but when he reached the door, he stopped because Sun Mo walked in surrounded by a group of beauties.

"Haha, Master Sun, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've become more romantic!"

Chen Zhiming joked.

When other people saw Lan Zhihui's heart-warming An Xinhui, the gentle and pleasant plum fish, and the big and white Jin Mujie, they were already very envious of Sun Mo's popularity.

Not to mention that there are Murong Mingyue and Gu Xiuxun behind them, who are also first-class and stunning.

"Hello there!"

Sun Mo smiled, and didn't address the other person respectfully, it wasn't disrespectful, it was because he really didn't know this person's name.

Seeing this, Chen Zhiming's face changed slightly, and he felt that he was underestimated.

"Don't blame Chen Yasheng, my fiancé is obsessed with teaching and educating people on weekdays, and doesn't have much research on the big names in the world of famous teachers."

An Xinhui explained, and quickly reminded Sun Mo: "This is Chen Yasheng from the Western Army Academy, who is good at battle formation."

"It's ridiculous!"

Although Chen Zhiming was upset, but thinking about it carefully, he probably didn't mean to treat him slowly.

At such a young age, Sun Mo has already broken various records and become an eight-star master teacher. This kind of person must devote all his energy and time to his studies, and he really doesn't know who is the sub-sage and the saint.

Because it's pointless and unnecessary.

Many famous teachers are familiar with the bigwigs in the world of famous teachers. Apart from gossip, they also hope to meet them one day, ask for advice, and even hug this thigh.

But Sun Mo?

People themselves are thighs.

"Hey, young and frivolous!"

Thinking of this, Chen Zhiming put a smile on his face again.

He had no choice, he didn't want to offend this giant of a school with the hand of God and many unique spirit patterns.

Fortunately, I am still Jiuxing Yasheng, otherwise, when facing him, I really would not have any sense of superiority.

Chen Zhiming looked at Sun Mo's face that was too young, a trace of jealousy welled up in his heart.

"Chen Yasheng!"

Sun Mo cupped his hands.

Seeing this scene, many famous teachers looked sideways.

Isn't Sun Mo's attitude too arrogant?

Not to mention bowing and saluting, at least bow your head slightly, right?

After all, the person standing in front of you is Yasheng, a big boss who can hear the holy words, and there are only a few dozen in the entire Kyushu.

There was a little noise in the hall, all aimed at Sun Mo's attitude.

Chen Zhiming's face turned ugly again.

He's a bit stuck now.

Just lose your temper and ignore Sun Mo. I don't want to. After all, I'm still greedy for his inventions. But if I don't lose my temper and be watched by so many people, wouldn't I lose face as a sub-sage?

Sun Mo, you are too crazy!

Chen Zhiming was depressed, and was thinking about how to find a step down, when Zhou Yasheng spoke.

"Chen Yasheng, with your appearance, how can you convince the crowd when you become the head of the sect?"

Everyone can hear the sarcasm in these words.

"Sun...huh?"

That horse boy Zhao Gang originally wanted to take the opportunity to criticize Sun Mo, but suddenly found that he couldn't pronounce his name. What the hell is this?

"Master Sun, how are you doing recently?"

Wei Ziyou greeted with a smile.

"headmaster!"

Sun Mo hurriedly greeted him. When he was at Jixia Academy, the headmaster appreciated and took care of him very much.

"headmaster!"

Plum fish also greeted sweetly.

"Sun Mo, you have cheated all our family's treasures away. When you come back this time, shouldn't it be time to get married?"

Wei Ziyou changed his address, this is not a rejection, but an expression of closeness.

He treats Plum Fish like a granddaughter, so he hopes that Sun Mo won't delay any longer.

"grandfather!"

An Xinhui walked up to An Zaiyi and bowed to say hello.

An Xinhui ignored An Xinhui, and kept looking at Sun Mo, his eyes gradually filled with shock and surprise.

Sun Mo was a little embarrassed, it was difficult to answer this topic.

Of course he didn't want to disappoint Mei Ziyu, but his fiancée and his grandfather were also here, not to mention that Gu Xiuxun's eyes were also very sad...

Ha ha!

Jinmujie is happy, let you step on a few boats!

Without the ability of Neptune, but thinking about raising so many mermaids, is it exhausting?

"I said, everyone, you want to reminisce about the past, should you go back to the hotel?"

Zhou Yasheng came over: "Don't block the door, please?"

Sun Mo took a look at Zhou Yasheng, did not say hello, but asked Wei Ziyou: "Saint, what is the result regarding the position of sect master?"

"No matter what the result is, it has nothing to do with you!"

Zhou Yasheng retorted.

Seeing that Sun Mo didn't salute and greet him, he was so angry that his teeth hurt. In fact, he was qualified to teach Sun Mo a lesson, because he was a sub-sage.

But with Zhou Yasheng's mind, he didn't want to use his status to overwhelm others under the watchful eyes of all the people.

"How do you know it has nothing to do with me?"

Sun Mo retorted.

"Ha ha!"

Zhou Yasheng was overjoyed, and said in his heart that you are sticking your head over and asking me to hammer you. I would feel sorry if I didn't answer it, so he flicked his sleeve with his right hand, put it behind his waist, and looked at Sun Mo with a condescending attitude. .

"Sun Mo, remember, only Yasheng and Saints are eligible to compete for the position of Master of the Holy Gate!"

Zhou Yasheng was here to teach Sun Mo a lesson, but Zhao Gang, the horse boy in the crowd, was in a hurry, because he tried to call Sun Mo's name again, but failed.

This can only explain one problem, he is Yasheng!

My dear, what the hell, how old is he!

Hurry up and stop the boss, otherwise you will make a fool of yourself.

"Yasheng, Sun... Sun He..."

Zhao Gang didn't want to call Sun Mo Yasheng, but he couldn't call his name, so he stuttered, and before he finished speaking, Zhou Yasheng had already finished.

damn!

Zhao Gang helped his forehead!

"Is Yasheng amazing?"

Sun Mo sneered: "Isn't it just a few years more rice than me? Oh no, I was wrong, it is hundreds of years of rice."

"you……"

Zhou Yasheng was furious.

hiss!

Hearing Sun Mo's words, everyone was shocked.

Are you too bloated?

"Sun Mo, please watch your words!"

Gao Ning scolded: "It is true that you are very powerful and full of glory, but you shouldn't look down on the sub-sage, and don't look at you young, if you are unlucky, you may not be able to be promoted to the sub-sage until you die!"

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