Chapter 541: Big joke

How many heroic characters, including the Heavenly Kings Club and the Jiujia Twelve Sects, can you let the three little girls be elders and all others excluded?
Aren't you afraid of condemnation?
Wang Yanxian wanted to cry without tears, and wanted to persuade him, but Shen Zhenyi pressed back in a word.
"If you're not convinced, you can fight before you say it."
Be convinced! How can you not be convinced?
Just now the Twelve Ugly Kings are not the opponents of these three female disciples. Let the treacherous and sly monarchs and lords send them to death. They would not do it.
Opposite Wang Lixian and Bai Lixun smiled bitterly, helpless.
I thought I could take advantage of it, but I didn't expect it to be the result in the end-but anyway, Uranus would be disadvantaged anyway.
Let Luo Datian have a headache.
King Luo was stunned when he heard Shen Zhenyi's decision.
He can also be regarded as well-informed, never seen such an arbitrary person!
Shen Zhenyi This is an offense against the Heavenly Kings Association and the Jiujia Twelve Sects at the same time. He really feels that he can only cover the sky with an abandoned sword villa? Think of King Luo Tiantian as a decoration?
"Not to say, as long as my three disciples have won the twelve uglies, is the Presbyterian's mission to give up the sword villa?"
King Luo sent someone to ask, Shen Zhenyi didn't care, and responded lightly.
That's what it says
The messenger retreated, in return for King Luo, who closed his eyes slightly, and sneered: "It's a good Shen Sangong, but let's do it for the time being. Anyway, these three female disciples used the gentleman The martial arts of wind, I am afraid, will not live long. "
He didn't know as much as a ghost evangelist, but he also heard about it. With his current power, if he investigated it a little, he knew it.
Shen Zhenyi is really deliberate, sacrificing his disciples to compete for this Presbyterian Church?
That's fine!
King Luo Tiantian sneered.
Lu Yao knew his horsepower and saw people's hearts for a long time. As long as he had a purpose, he would always show his fox tail.
As long as King Luo Tiantian is the fifth most important person in the realm of human beings, if there is any conspiracy in the abandoned sword mountain village, it will never set off the storm!
Even Luo Tiantian sighed, this matter is naturally left to rest.
The twelve cases of the nine families had no choice but to disperse, and their hearts were disturbed.
They all understand that this matter is not over.
Military commander Kurosawa laughed and walked away, as if watching a good show.
Guang Shengjun came to say hello to Shen Zhenyi, "You are really unexpected to my husband."
He thought that Shen Zhenyi was an extravagant man who inherited the tradition of medicine.
-It's just what happened afterwards that all exceeded his expectations.
Shen Zhenyi was generous: "Miss Guangxiner needs a second needle about a month later, and I will come to the door."
"Thank you."
Guang Shengjun's status and status is inconvenient to say more. He thanked him and hid in the air.
Shen Zhenyi smiled and retreated.
This big event of the Inner City Alliance ended so inexplicably. Although King Luo Tiantian achieved his wish, he also left a big laughing stock.
People in the inner city, when they heard the final result, mostly felt strange and laughed.
-Even Ouyang is no exception.
The head of the elder, the assistant of the Lord, went into the Lord's Mansion with a big laugh.
"City Lord, have you heard a joke?"
He had a clear tone, shook the folding fan lightly, like a bright moon like a bright moon, his eyes bent, like a sly white fox.
The city master stood under the tree.
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Sword of tears, inserted into the dirt.
The petals fell in the wind, encountering the cricket blade, silently turned into two halves, and fell into the dust.
The Lord of the City still did not speak, and the cormorant flying behind him in the wind.
"This time, it's that Shen Sangong again?"
Ouyang drew his appetite with a smile.
The sword of tears buzzed.
The vision of the city lord fell on the sword body, and the reflection of the blade illuminated the eyes of the city lord hiding behind the hood.
What kind of eyes are those!
Bright as stars, but chaotic as the sea.
The glow was evil, but in the end the red pupil was condensed with love, pain and sorrow.
Ouyang could not help but bow his head, avoiding the eyes of the city owner.
He was suddenly a little interested.
Even after such a long time, the pain is still real and does not require any external stimulus.
It is already painful to this extent, but there is a kind of solemn greatness, and if we try to dial it, it seems a little frivolous and boring.
"It's about King Luo."
Ouyang was very helpless. He replied to the status of a serious warrior and reported to the owner.
"Tossing for so long, things about the Inner City Alliance finally made him."
Regarding King Luo's efforts, in addition to the army commander of Kurosawa, several other elders hung out of concern and took a cold look.
If it is done, it will be defeated, and that's it.
"In this case, after all, it is still necessary to give him an elder position, which is nothing."
Ouyang never cares.
King Luo is the fifth-highest master in the realm of God. Even if he does nothing, as time goes on and accumulates prestige, the city elder has his place after all.
It's just a little earlier.
"But at the inaugural meeting of the Inner City Alliance, he made a big joke. Actually, the twelve ugly they would choose carefully, but they could not beat the three female disciples of Shen Sangong, the son of Jianshanzhuang. As a result, the Presidency of the Inner City Alliance was actually These three little girls serve. "
"You said it was funny?"
King Luo Tiantian is a strong man, and he cannot control the situation. It seems that even if he becomes an elder in the city, he can't do anything serious.
Ouyang was not very optimistic about this talent who had risen from the grassroots, but now he is even less optimistic.
The town owner didn't laugh.
-Just silently looking at his sword.
The Sword of Tears is still buzzing and shaking, not knowing what resonates with it.
Ouyang frowned.
He coughed and said, "However, this three son Shen is not a simple character. I am afraid that all the elders now have this feeling. This person is deliberate, and at the expense of his disciples, he must grab the seat of the Presbyterian Church of the Inner City Alliance. There must be a conspiracy! "
Ouyang was absolutely afraid that the city owner would not understand, and explained: "The three female disciples who abandoned Jianshanzhuang to defeat the twelve ugly martial arts were too evil, and I was shocked when I heard it."
"It turned out that the three gentlemen who had lost their knowledge thousands of years ago-'Gentleman's Wind'!"
His gaze kept staring at the face of the city owner.
The town owner suddenly froze.
The tadpole behind him, as if frozen in the wind, suddenly became dead with the reaction of the owner.
Ouyang never felt that he was all cold, and for a moment there was the illusion of being in an ice cave.
Turning his head slowly, as if it was the first time in a thousand years, the city owner hoarsely made four syllables.
"Jun! Son! Of it! Wind?"