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"Alas." Wu Qiong shook his head and sighed, even a fool can be accepted as a disciple, this Ting Yu Pavilion will be finished sooner or later even if it is not finished today.

So he said kindly, "I'll ask you two questions. If yes, you can nod. If not, you can shake your head. How about it?"

Disciple No. [-] nodded frantically.

"Okay." Wu Qiong patted him on the shoulder, "Then the second question is, are you a disciple of Tingyu Pavilion?"

Disciple No. [-] lowered his head to look at his Tingyu Pavilion uniform, then scanned around the same disciples who were wearing the same clothes as himself, opened his mouth and did not speak.

He felt that this expert might have some brain problems.

Perhaps, this is the reason why he looks young, but powerful?Because people are stupid, can they concentrate on cultivation?

Wu Qiong understood his eyes, so he smiled and slapped him away.

Disciple No. [-] circled a thousand and eight degrees in the air, and immediately stopped breathing.

Wu Qiong glanced at the group of disciples who were facing the enemy, and said in surprise, "You have been ambushing here for a long time. Could it be that there are your undercover agents in the Senluo Palace?"

"Brother Wu, don't be joking, there are only five people sent by Yuge to Senluo Hall, and now I am the only one." Murong Shengxue stepped into the door from behind him, and looked at his former fellow disciples in front of him with a complicated expression.

Lin Feng's gaze was like a torch, but his eyes were only fixed on Murong Shengxue among the opponents.

"Han Chen, you dare to come back!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth.

Murong Shengxue ignored him, but introduced the people standing on the stage one by one to Wu Qiong, "This barker is Lin Feng, he is the only son of Lin Fan, the head of the Lin family, and the one beside him is"

"Needless to say." Wu Qiong interrupted him with a wave of his hand, "Anyway, I'm going to die soon, so there's no need to introduce them one by one."

Mainly it is troublesome to come up with a name.

The elder beside Lin Feng, who was about to die soon, changed his face when he saw Wu Qiong, "Wu Qiong! How could you be here!"

The reason why he knew Wu Qiong's appearance was because when he decided to ambush Wu Qiong, he heard that Elder Yuge drew a lottery once. He was lucky that he didn't get the lottery of the one who went to ambush him. sign.

At that time, Wu Qiong's portrait had already been looked at countless times by the elders of Tingyu Pavilion.

"Amitabha." Master Xuanji said, "Stop talking nonsense with them, Wu Shaoxia, it's a night full of dreams, let's do it now."

The face of the elder who was about to die changed, and he asked solemnly, "Has Shaolin Temple also participated?"

"This benefactor guessed wrong." Master Xuanji said peacefully, "I am the master of the Western Regions. I have never been to Shaolin Temple or anything."

The elder silently turned his head to look at Xuan Hua Yu Jie Se beside him.

"Longevity, I came from the Great Snow Mountain." Master Xuanhua smiled slightly, ringing his fingers and continued, "This strong man is just a strong man who cuts the diameter outside Qizhou City. I can't bear him to continue to make mistakes, so I plan to Take him back to Daxue Mountain to cultivate. It just so happens that he is bald, and the little monk in Yexing shaved him."

Looking at the standard Shaolin monk's clothes on the three of them, all the people in Tingyu Pavilion were silent.

The elder who was about to die after a stick of incense pointed at Master Zixu, "Don't tell me he's not a Taoist either."

Master Zixu smiled calmly, "I prefer others to call me a storyteller."

Master Zi Chong grinned, "Me too."

"" The elder who was about to die after saying this sentence stared and said, "Are you kidding me?"

Bang!

Daoist Zixu had already appeared beside him, and punched his head off, "You talk too much nonsense."

Sorry, he didn't even finish his last sentence.

"Okay, who is going to install the door, the next scene is too bloody and not suitable for children to watch." Wu Qiong asked.

"Brother Wu." Ye Qingxuan frowned slightly, "They have no power to fight back. Wouldn't it be good for us to do this?"

Hearing this, Wu Qiong laughed and said, "Brother Dao, if someone who was not as strong as you but almost killed you knelt down in front of you and begged you to let him go, would you do it?"

Ye Qingxuan pondered for a moment, and said, "The poor Taoist society will waste his kung fu, break his limbs, and then let him go."

"I didn't expect you to be so cruel, Brother Dao." Wu Qiong shook his head and said, "When you were in the master's school, there were disciples who couldn't beat you but were unwilling to look in their eyes. Have you ever seen it?"

"I've seen it." Ye Qingxuan was curious, "What does it matter?"

Wu Qiong: "Then will you feel secretly refreshed?"

Ye Qingxuan: "A little bit."

"Then it's over." Wu Qiong smiled and said, "Things like abusing food are of course the most interesting thing!"

The screen was zoomed up, and the screams in Yuge were heard one after another, and soon, it returned to calm.

Chapter 142 The Well Known Secret Organization

Not long after the time passed, there was no longer a living disciple in the martial arts arena of Ting Yu Pavilion, and there was not one left.

"Han Chen, give me a treat." Lin Feng, who was lying on the ground with no limbs, said calmly.

He won't lose his dignity and beg for mercy when he dies like those useless garbage.

He knew that he and the former Han Chen and the present Murong Shengxue were sworn enemies.Besides, even if Han Chen was willing to let him go, Wu Qiong and others would not agree.

As a villain, you have to die with dignity.

Murong Shengxue stood in front of him, her tone unwavering, "Yes, but I just want to know one thing."

He paused, and said, "Why did you target me? Is it because of Junior Sister Ye?"

"Junior Sister Ye is just an excuse." Lin Feng sighed.

Murong Shengxue was puzzled, "Then why?"

"Because I'm jealous of you." The corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled into a smile, "I'm from a better background than you, I'm more talented than you, and I don't think I'm worse than you in terms of intelligence."

"But, why." Lin Feng laughed at himself, "Why are you more loved by the seniors, why does Junior Sister Ye look at you who is mediocre, why are you better than me, why are you able to live in the light."

Murong Shengxue was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "I never thought of being compared with you."

"This is what I hate about you." Lin Feng murmured, "I always compare myself with you. Not as good as you. But you never regarded me as an opponent."

"Hehe, I'm so ridiculous." Lin Feng smiled and said, "Junior Sister Ye is gone, I still can't compete with you. But it's not too bad, I killed Long Yunying, now you have to remember me for the rest of your life, it doesn't feel that bad Difference."

"Yunying is not dead." Murong Shengxue said calmly, "I let you down."

Lin Feng was taken aback, and laughed at himself, "Is the result still not as good as you? Is this what the saying goes, 'the right is more helpful than the wrong'?"

"Haven't you ever regretted it?" Murong Shengxue couldn't help asking.