Chapter 1268: The saint is here, and Sun Mo strongly supports!

　　 Sun Mo’s invitation to the battle directly heated up the atmosphere.
　　 Ordinary people, no matter what is right or wrong, they just watch the excitement, just like those onlookers who see someone jumping off the building and make the other party jump quickly, they shouted and let the referee off.
　　 The famous teachers know that they won’t be able to fight.
　　 The referee has been over three hundred years old, more than ten times older than Sun Mo. If he wins, he should be, but if he loses, he is embarrassed.
　　 No one can do such thankless things.
　　 "Sage Yang, let's go, we can't let the situation get worse!"
　　 Hu Xingjiang jumped onto the ring first, holding a fist in a salute: "Everyone, calm down, let's go back to the holy gate and talk about it!"
　　 Hu Xingjiang's idea is very simple. First, avoid Sun Mo being watched. One thing, the less people know, the more likely it is to operate in the dark.
　　 "Speaking of Nima, my teacher is dead. Today, Sun Mo won't give you an explanation. He won't want to go anywhere!"
　　 "The Dark Seed is a heresy, Sun Mo defends him, that is, heresy, his character is bad, even if he has a variety of talents? Kill him!"
　　 "Yes, kill him!"
　　Zhang Zechun's direct disciples, weeping in grief, in order to revenge the teacher, even if they die, they will not hesitate.
　　 "This is a life-and-death battle, he is dead, he is not as good as others!"
　　 Li Ziqi was angry, and he also started to talk about the righteousness. After all, after being the emperor for so many years, she often said that the righteousness of the micro-speaking, so she first realized it: "If you are upset, come and fight me!"
　　 "Zi Qi, just a few words?"
　　 Hu Xingjiang persuaded: "And you, don't call it anymore, it's useless!"
　　 "How old are you?"
　　 "Go away and eat shit!"
　　 "Go to Nima!"
　　 Zhang Zechun's disciple, directly breathed out fragrance.
　　 Because of his early experience, Hu Xingjiang did not like the circle of famous teachers, so he hid in the impeccable prison and waited for death. If he were not moved by Sun Mo's unforgettable original intention, he would never have been born.
　　 Therefore, even in the body of the sub-sage, he is not arrogant, even the master robe on his body is washed white and does not pursue vanity.
　　 When these disciples saw Hu Xingjiang's clothes, they became contemptuous. In their opinion, this famous teacher must be very poor.
　　 Hu Xingjiang did not scold these students for their dog-seeing behavior. Instead, after sighing, he released the halo of "obscurity" on his body.
　　 A wonderful fragrance immediately floated in the air, making people smell happy, and tired and exhausted.
　　 "Ya... Yasheng?"
　　The famous teachers opened their eyes wide and looked at Hu Xingjiang, with a dazed expression.
　　Who is this?
　　 Why did a sub-sage pop out suddenly?
　　 This kind of deodorant is the symbol of Yasheng, it can disperse mosquitoes, miasma and not invade, make the spirit excited and in the best learning state.
　　 There are too few sages, and promotion is too difficult, so achieving the position of sub-sage is the pinnacle of Kyushu's famous teacher world. Everyone, that is a magnate of scholars, stomped, and the entire circle of famous teachers would tremble.
　　 But this one, I have never heard of it.
　　 "Old Hu?"
　　 Some old master teachers recognized Hu Xingjiang.
　　 Recently, everyone was attracted by the grand Kyushu No. 1 Heroes battle, but didn't pay much attention to Sun Mo, only knew that he had succeeded in rising stars. I haven't inquired about the specific process.
　　 The faces of those disciples Zhang Zechun turned pale immediately.
　　 insulting Yasheng, this is a felony!
　　 Fortunately, Hu Xingjiang doesn't care about them.
　　 "Everyone, if this quarrel continues, the reputation of the master teacher as a profession will be ruined. Let's go back to the Holy Sect and make the final conclusion, right?"
　　 Hu Xingjiang bitterly: "I hope everyone can put the overall situation first."
　　 "What is the overall situation?"
The chief referee said sternly: "I don't care if you are a saint or a saint. Today, I will uphold justice and punish the dark species. It is the tradition of the holy gate and the iron law to maintain the tranquility of Kyushu. This is the principle laid down by the sages. , Sun Mo, you can dismiss it with a word?"
　　 "Also, we are a famous teacher, and we can speak to others about everything. If we do, we should do it in an upright manner, without being secretive."
　　 At this moment, the expression of the chief referee is holy as the incarnation of justice.
"well said!"
　　 Suddenly, many onlookers shouted.
　　 But there are some famous teachers, but they frowned. According to the star of the chief referee, if he thinks this way from the heart, he should have a good word, but no, then it shows that he is selfish.
　　 But I changed me, and I wanted to suppress Sun Mo and watch him slumped.
　　 "What is tradition?"
　　 A voice is not loud, but it spreads clearly throughout the square. Everyone feels that this is what someone said while standing beside him.
　　 "Traditions are good and bad. Everything in the world is developing. We can't always treat current things with the principles of ten thousand years ago."
　　 Yang Shizhan spoke.
　　唰!
　　 In the central square, tens of thousands of people turned their heads all together and looked over.
　　 This is the gift of saints, even if they don't exert any aura, what they say will naturally attract anyone's attention.
　　Asaints and saints have the ability to manifest the saints in front of people, so they usually bless themselves with the aura of ‘obscurity’, a master teacher, to shield the vision of saints.
　　 After all, they don't want to be always eye-catching and be seen as monkeys.
　　 is obscured, meaning ordinary, it represents a kind of no matter what height of life you stand, how high achievements you have made, you still think of yourself as an ordinary person.
　　 Yang Shizhan took a step and walked to the ring.
　　 There were a lot of people in front of him, and the ring was still very high. If they were replaced by ordinary people, they would either climb or leap to get up, but Yang Shizhan went straight up.
　　 Every time he takes a step, a lotus flower blooms under his feet, which perfectly supports his body in the air.
　　 "He can also fly!"
　　 "Idiot, that's a lotus step by step!"
　　 "My God, he is a saint!"
　　 The onlookers were stunned. There were some famous teachers who bowed subconsciously even if they knew that Yang Shizhan could not see themselves.
Not only did he grow lotus flower step by step, as Yang Shizhan lifted his silence, the direction he was facing, auras gathered, forming a peach tree with pink petals, covering him from the scorching sun, and then there are plum trees full of fruits ，Supply sweet plums to quench his thirst.
　　 This is a vision of a saint, with peaches and plums all over the world.
　　Only true saints can have it, and they can't fake it, so the famous teachers present all curbed their expressions and bowed.
　　 "Holy man!"
　　 "Free gift!"
　　 Yang Shizhan's expression remained unchanged, but he was full of emotion. He had expected this scene, but as he entered the big prison, he gave up.
　　 Unexpectedly, 200 years later, it came true again.
　　 is like a dream!
　　 For all this, I really have to thank Sun Mo.
　　 Thinking of this, Yang Shizhan's respect for Sun Mo is even stronger.
　　 "He seems to be from Sun Mo?"
　　 Everyone was shocked. An A-Sage came forward for Sun Mo. He was already very powerful. Now there is another saint?
　　 The disciples of Zhang Zechun bowed their heads in fright, wishing to poke their heads into the ground like an ostrich.
　　 "As for the future handling of the Dark Seed, I will propose a proposal to the Holy Gate and ask for reconsideration, so today, let this matter go!"
　　 Yang Shizhan did not discuss whether or not the dark species should be killed, but used the dragging technique.
　　 The chief referee curled his lips and did not refute, because the saint possesses this qualification, he can only obey: "Please follow the instructions of the saint."
After 　　 agreed, the referee turned his head: "But in order to prevent this dark species from escaping, I suggest that the guards of the Holy Gate imprison him."
　　 "No way!"
　　 Sun Mo immediately refused. Who knows if these guys will use lynching?
　　 People don't kill Xuanyuan Po, but with some means, his body can be abolished. In the future, let alone Zhang Er's silver spear, I am afraid that he can't move it with a stick.
　　 Sun Mo had to guard against such things.
　　 "Sun Mo, you don't have to make an inch!"
　　 The chief referee scolded.
　　 "You have seen Master Sun's attitude. If you continue to make trouble like this, there will be no results. Everyone is not good-looking. It's better to step back!"
　　 Yang Shizhan took the initiative: "I will monitor Xuanyuan Po, if he runs away, I will be responsible!"
　　 The famous teachers were dumbfounded, what is your relationship with Sun Mo, so help him stand?
　　 In their opinion, Xuanyuan Po's current identity has been exposed. If you catch the opportunity, you will definitely run, because if you don't run, you will die!
　　 But the shock is not over, because Hu Yasheng also spoke.
　　 "I will also guarantee Xuanyuan Po!"
　　Hu Yasheng glanced at the fighting ghost: "His marksmanship has entered the ‘Tao’ and he has a certain persistence. I believe this kind of person will not run away."
　　 One saint, one sub-sage, their voices added up, the weight is extremely heavy, the referee doesn't dare to insist anymore and can only give up.
　　 He originally planned to send a guard to monitor the villa where Sun Mo and his party lived, but in order to show respect for Yang Shizhan and Hu Xingjiang, he gave up.
　　 The end of today's game also means that the Kyushu first hero battle is completely over.
　　 After all, a dark species, even if he is not executed, he has no chance to participate in the championship.
　　 Jiang Lengbai picked up a championship trophy, but he was not happy, and Sun Mo was also unhappy.
　　 No matter what, the topic of this battle of heroes is definitely the highest in history. The name of Sun Mo, his personal disciple dominates the list, and the identity of the dark species...
　　 In short, Sun Mo and his disciples are completely famous, the kind that is well known in Kyushu.
　　 In the room, the gourd players are discussing.
　　 "Teacher is in big trouble this time!"
　　 Qin Yao had a headache: "Darkness is a taboo. Anyway, I have never seen it be discovered, and I can survive."
　　 "Although I don't like Xuanyuan, he doesn't do anything bad except for his brainlessness!"
　　Taiyutang shrugged his shoulders.
　　 "This is a matter of race!"
　　 Jiang Leng rolled his eyes: "It has nothing to do with good or bad~EbookFREE.me~ If the teacher wants to protect Xuanyuan, he will definitely pay a great price!"
　　Helian Northern analysis: "And it may not be successful."
　　 "Aren’t Sheng Yang and Yasheng Hu talking for us?"
　　 Fresh Yu Wei Xiji.
　　 "You don't think that the status of saints is the same?"
　　 Qin Yaoguang sighed: "These two have been away from the mainstream celebrity teacher circle for too long, and there are no party members at all. If the other saints get out of the field, they won't be able to watch enough."
　　 "Anyway, Zhou Yasheng will definitely come to sabotage!"
　　 Ying Baiwu played with a dagger: "What's the matter with the chief referee? Targeting the teacher everywhere?"
　　The iron girl wants to kill him.
　　 "I think it's better to look at Xuanyuan first. If that kid runs away, the trouble will be even greater."
　　 Sick Yangzi got up, ready to accompany the fighting ghost.
"me and you togather!"
　　 Helian Beibei clenched the handle of the knife, if this kid wants to run, don't blame yourself for being rude.
　　 In a word, first protect the teacher, then protect Xuanyuanpo.
　　
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