"Elder Luo, this time we Wuhuaque came to Mocheng to promote enrollment, and it seems to be progressing well! Everyone has a good opinion of us!"

"Elder Luo, I heard that this session of the Security Council will implement Zongmen Yuan Dayuan, and it seems that the venue for the opening ceremony of Zongmen in all 21 states has been selected."

"Just in the holy city of Utopia!"

"The people in the entire 21 states should be informed in a few days..."

The man named Elder Luo narrowed his eyes, considered it for a moment, and then said quietly:

"Well! No matter where it is, anyway, my Wuhuaque opening ceremony this year will definitely amaze the entire 21 states!"

"Set a small goal this year, first recruit 1000 million students! No matter what, first trick people in, and screen them bit by bit!"

After hearing this, all the disciples had a stunned look on their faces, clapped their hands frantically, and said with admiration in their eyes:

"Hahaha!"

"As expected of Elder Luo! Listening to your words is better than yours!"

"Yeah, when I heard Elder Luo's speech, I felt that I had learned a lot!"

"Huh? Elder Luo, is the bunch over there from the Sword Sect?"

"..."

A Wuhuaque disciple seemed to have found something interesting, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect and said faintly:

"Tsk tsk tsk! Sword Sect is so ignorant? Did you send someone out to promote new recruits?"

"Shouldn't you be busy burning ancestral graves in Jianzong?"

"Hahaha! Sword Sect is also worthy of recruiting students? It is estimated that you will fall out of the ranks of 985 this year!"

"..."

The disciples of Jianzong who were immersed in drinking porridge immediately became angry when they heard this, and one by one they suddenly got up and glared at the disciples of Wuhuaque.

"You fucking fart!"

"Why can't my sword sect recruit new ones? Only you are allowed to have no Hua Que?"

"Heh! Bah! A group of things that can't hold on to three breaths!"

"..."

The Wuhuaque disciple stepped forward and looked at Zhen Jianting with a defiant expression, looked up and down, and said strangely:

"Tsk tsk tsk, who are you talking about? Who can't hold on for three breaths?"

"Yesterday, I was in Xiao Liutao's bed, and Xiao Liutao told me that a Sword Sect disciple moved three times..."

Zhen Jian's complexion instantly flushed red, and he looked at the man in front of him with a furious expression.

"When did my Sword Sect disciple go to such filthy places as the Red Pavilion?"

"Don't be rude and make up nonsense..."

Seeing that the war was about to escalate, a Wuhuaque disciple also stood up in an instant, glanced at the crowd, and fanned the flames:

"Oh! Jianzong still doesn't let people talk?"

"Enrollment has been at the bottom for years, and it seems that it can't compare to the bottom-line 211!"

"Just like the opening ceremony of the sect every year, don't think about it, just hold a sword and stab into the sky alone, there is nothing new!"

"Isn't that true?"

"The garbage sect is also a garbage man!"

"My Wang Ermazi dares to bet here today like the whole restaurant, that Jianzong is still at the bottom of the enrollment this year!"

"..."

Mo Youqian stretched out his hand to stop Zhen Jianting who wanted to draw his sword, snorted coldly, and said faintly:

"My Sword Sect will definitely not be at the bottom of the enrollment this year!"

"Do you know who is in charge of my Sword Sect enrollment plan this year?"

"It's the fifth elder of my sword sect! Elder Su!"

"..."

Hearing Mo Youqian's words, Elder Wuhua Que Luo, who was watching the excitement with a tea bowl, instantly sprayed the tea in his mouth.

Then Yoyo got up, with a strange look on his face, looked at Mo Youqian and said:

"Elder Su? Junior, are you kidding me!"

"As far as this elder knows, the fifth elder of the dignified sword sect, Subei, is a scumbag who has practiced for a hundred years and is only in the middle stage of God Transformation!"

"This elder is anti-virtuous, and he can suppress his existence with only one hand!"

"Let an elder who is only in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods take on this heavy responsibility. The second elder and the sixth elder burned the grave and were locked in. The head of the sect has no whereabouts yet..."

"You Jianzong don't want to recruit anyone alone this year? Is it just rotten? Hahaha laughing at this elder!"

"Just such a sect, are you kidding me?"

"..."

Chapter 79 Pulling out the Qingping sword?

Elder Luo's voice was not loud, but it was enough for all the diners in the restaurant to hear it.

In an instant, almost everyone put down the chopsticks in their hands, and their eyes converged in the direction of the disciples of Jianzong and Wuhuaque.

The corner of Luo Ritian's mouth curled into a complacent smile, looking at the disciples of the Sword Sect in front of him, he said leisurely with his hands on his back:

"By the way, you disciples of the Sword Sect came to Mocheng to promote enrollment, who is the elder leading the team?"

"I haven't seen your elders either?"

"What about others? Are you just letting your little trash be ridiculed?"

"If you want me to say, the disciple of Jianzong is getting more and more convoluted, and the elders are also a coward..."

"..."

Mo Youqian held a sigh of anger in his heart, and looked at the man in front of him fiercely.

You must know that this man is the elder of Wuhuaque, and his cultivation is even more terrifying to return to the realm!

It is by no means that a mere disciple of the Sword Sect is qualified to refute!

But being insulted like this is definitely not in line with his character, nor in line with the temperament of the sword bearer!

Mo Youqian took a deep breath, and when he turned his head, he looked at Subei with a calm expression.

The noon sun was just right, half of the gold was poured into it, and through the bamboo window fence, it left a little shadow in the restaurant.

It is reflected on the glowing, jade-like face of Northern Jiangsu.

Seeing the light-hearted look on his face, his eyes lowered, the tea in his hand lightly sipped, and the five elders who were motionless, Zhen Jianting couldn't help but feel at ease!

Yes!

How could the five elders be only in the realm of the middle stage of God Transformation for a whole hundred years?What does an idiot look like?

If the fifth elder is so weak, how could the head of the sect send the fifth elder to look for them?

And if the five elders were really as bad as the elder Luo said, would they still be able to sit like this as stable as Mount Tai?

——All of this is telling a truth!

The true cultivation of the five elders is outrageous!

I don't know how strong it is, but at the very least, there is absolutely no problem in rubbing the pretentious Wuhuaque elder on the ground!

Thinking back to the fact that the disciples of the Xingyue Sect in the Red Pavilion have such respect for the Fifth Elder, Mo Youqian licked his dry lips, his eyes were filled with fiery meaning, and he only felt that he had discovered something terrifying!

The five elders are hiding too deep!

Mo Youqian turned his head back and glanced at Zhen Jian who was beside him, as if they saw the same idea in the opposite eyes.

Then Mo Yuqian coughed heavily, only to feel a arrogance that he had never felt before in his chest!

Just listen.

- Clang!

A glimpse of cold light.

Mo Youqian has already pulled out the long sword from his waist, looked at Elder Luo in front of him with a dignified gaze, and said coldly:

"Humph! It's just a mere return to the virtual realm!"

"Compared with our Sword Sect, Wu Hua Que is still better than our Sword Sect!"

"To tell you the truth, the elder led by my Sword Sect this time is the one you call him, the useless scumbag, Elder Su!"

"And Elder Su only needs one sword! He can suppress you!"

"What is Wuhuaque? A bunch of trash!"

"In the eyes of Elder Su, they are just a mere swarm of ants!"

"..."

Luo Ritian was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked at the Sword Sect disciple in front of him with a bewildered expression.

Including the other Wuhuaque disciples also looked at each other in dismay.

How is this going?

Why do these Sword Sect disciples look like they have been beaten with blood in an instant, and they are so majestic?

- The air is very quiet.

Then.

Just listen to the 'Boom'!

All the Wuhuaque disciples burst into laughter!Pointing at the disciples of the Sword Sect, he almost laughed out loud.

"Hahaha!"

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