Chapter 62: Chuangzhongzhou


"Brother Yang, don't."
When Ling Haojian saw Yang Lie's expression, he knew it was bad, and hurriedly shot him, trying to grab him.
However, Yang Lie just stepped in the wrong step and stepped forward and opened the courtyard door: "Who can explain to me, what is a human sandbag?"
Three students were walking by outside the door. They were dressed in blue robes and embroidered with blue Sirius on their chests. They were obviously formal disciples.
They have walked a distance, and turned around when they heard the words. One of the short-haired men said: "Hey, you are with them too? Boy, it seems that I have never seen him before."
"Do you want to know what a human flesh sandbag is? Hey, do you want to try it too? Seeing your delicate face, I don't know how many punches you can withstand." Another person laughed.
At this time, Nie You and others all walked out, seeing Yang Lie clashed with them, and they all looked nervous.
"They are all members of the Zhongzhou Association!"
Knowing that Yang Lie is not clear, Chen Aoxue explained in a low voice, "The Zhongzhou Conference is composed of the last two sessions of official disciples. The members are all three of the Vientiane Realm, and Mo Shaocang is the head of Qianlong. The nineteenth existence on the list."
"These formal disciples live in the Xinshengyuan just like our freshmen. According to the rules they set, all freshmen need to pay ten square yuan every month, which they call ‘golds’. Otherwise--"
Her lips trembled, and she couldn't talk anymore, and tears appeared in her eyes.
"Otherwise, we have to be our human sandbags willingly, haha."
The short-haired man laughed and said, "I have to say that this sandbag surnamed Ling is the best I have ever used in'Ghost Wusha'! My'Sword Boxing' has improved a lot in the past few days, and it will take another two days. , Maybe I can also comprehend an inferior artistic conception."
That's it.
Yang Lie's expression was cold, and he frowned slightly, "Ten Fang Yuanshi? Sister Aoxue, where is the Yuanshi on you?"
In No Regrets, each of them got a share of the original stone. To say nothing, they have more than a hundred squares of net worth, so they shouldn't be so embarrassed.
"This--" Chen Aoxue was not good at lying, showing a dodge look.
Nie You took the conversation: "Hey, there were too many people during the test that day. Maybe it was stolen. I don't know who touched it."
Stolen? Are all four stolen?
Yang Lie heard a fresh breath of spiritual grass from the tip of his nose, and the fragrance of the pill was still faintly in his mouth. He vaguely guessed the answer to the question.
"Hey, stolen a fart! These guys ate the lard and were blinded. They heard that there was a tuberculosis ghost among their companions. They used all the primordial stones on their bodies to buy the spiritual herb medicine!"
At this time, the ghost Wusha cursed and spoke, "A bunch of stupid donkeys! I would rather be slaughtered at a high price to buy a pile of spiritual grass that can't save people, than donate the original stone to our Zhongzhou Association. We don't want to give them away. Being a human flesh sandbag has paid off the debt!"
I bought all the Lingcao pills!
Yang Lie's heart trembled. As long as they save ten yuan stone, they don't need to be humiliated by the Central State Council! However, they still took out all the primordial stones without complaint, exchanged them into the life-saving pill, and fed them to themselves!
Even if they can't see their hope of awakening, they still have no complaints!
Even if Ling Haojian went out to be bullied every day, he still had no complaints!
Even if he was humiliated and ridiculed in public, there is still no complaint!
I promised Ling Patriarch, and promised Patriarchs of all major families, to take good care of them. The results of it?
I actually want them to take care of myself?
Looking at their pale faces, Yang Lie's heart hurts!
"Hey, these people can really tolerate the stubbornness. They would rather be human sandbags than hand over the original stone! Well, we picked sandbags, but this stupid donkey surnamed Ling jumped out by himself, crying and begging us Hit him first. Faced with such a kind invitation, it's really hard for us to refuse, haha—uh!"
The voice of Gui Wusha stopped abruptly, a cold hand grasped his neck tightly, and lifted him up: "I am the stubborn ghost you are talking about. As for the stupid donkey you are talking about—"
Yang Lie's eyes were red with blood: "They are my brothers!"
boom!
He slammed his knee against Gui Wusha's abdomen, and his tyrannical brute force made him curl up deeply, and a big mouthful of bile came out "Wow".
"Smelly boy, you are looking for death!"
The other two formal disciples were furious and rushed to the left and right.
A sharp light flashed in Yang Lie's eyes, and suddenly there was a phantom split. He deceived his steps and kicked out one after another.
Split Cloud Legs!
"Boom! Boom!"
Yang Lie incorporated the nine-stripe combat body into this leg, and part of the inner element was part of it, and immediately kicked the two of them out.
"This kid is hard, go fast, go back and report to Boss Mo." The three of Gui Wusha glanced at each other, showing a look of anger, and the figure quickly disappeared.
"No, Brother Yang, they are going back to find Mo Shaocang, let's leave first." Ling Haojian said eagerly.
"Not urgent."
Yang Lie flipped it over, and there was a bottle of pill in his palm, which he got at the mackerel lair. "Brother Ling, take one first. I just heard you talk about Qianlong List. What is this?"
Ling Haojian and the others were full of eagerness, but in Yang Lie's slow movements, they gradually calmed down. In the end, Chen Aoxue explained: "Do you remember the ‘Fengyuntai’ that was suspended in the air when we came to report?"
Yang Lie nodded.
"One month after each freshman's report, there will be a'Qianlong Test'. All freshmen, as well as formal students, can participate. The place for the test is on Fengyuntai!"
"Qianlong will try to be divided into two levels. The first level of comparison is to pass the'Tongtian Bridge' to reach Fengyuntai! The Tongtian Bridge is the eighteen stone chains with formations on them. Once you step on it, the bridge body It will automatically condense a puppet block equivalent to the combat power of the Vientiane Realm!"
"These Vientiane realm puppets range from weak to strong, with six points of inner yuan, seven points of inner yuan, and eight points of inner yuan! In other words, the disciples who can smoothly rush through the bridge are at least close to the triple peak of the Vientiane realm! "
"Then Mo Shaocang rushed through the bridge in the last session and finally won the existence of 19! I heard that the first place in each session will be rewarded with great benefits, even the elite disciples will be jealous, so he has the strength Those who challenge are flocking to it."
Attracting nearly 10,000 freshmen, as well as formal disciples who have already achieved something to participate in the competition, can get the 19th place, one can imagine how strong this Mo Shaocang is.
However, the corner of Yang Lie's mouth showed an indifferent look: So what?
Under Wen Cangsheng's strong oppression, his martial arts real intent further broke through, condensing the prototype of sword intent, and his combat power naturally further improved.
In addition, he had just practiced the Soul Killing Shuttle, this soul secret technique is as high as two stars!
Yang Lie thought to himself, even in the face of elite disciples, Soul Killer should be able to produce good lethality!
"Go!" Yang Lie waved his hand.
Ling Haojian and others breathed a sigh of relief, and finally persuaded Yang Lie. They were worried that Yang Lie had a tough temper and had to go head-on. After all, he had just regained consciousness, just when he needed to rest.
Suddenly, they discovered that something seemed to be wrong: Why did they go in the same direction with Gui Wusha?
Nie You couldn't help asking: "Brother Yang, we seem to have gone wrong. This is the way to the Zhongzhou Club."
"Nothing wrong. Don't you think our place is too narrow?"
In response to the widening eyes of everyone, Yang Lie smiled slightly, "I want to change."
...
Zhongzhou Club.
As an organization created by a veteran official disciple, there are strong people in the Qianlong ranking. Although there is no way to compare the Zhongzhou Club with some elite organizations, it is also well-known in the New Life College.
However, this reputation is somewhat unpleasant.
"It sounds good or not, what's the relationship? Yuanshi! This is the most important thing!"
At this time, Zhongzhou would occupy an extremely spacious house with a size of three thousand square meters. A capable young man yelled, "I don't want to break through the Vientiane Realm and become an elite disciple anyway. I want to make more money! When the fourth term is over, I will leave the Sirius Academy with a pat on my butt, and it will be a way to go back home Rich! Those freshmen are fat sheep, you can squeeze me hard, don't let anyone go! If you don't want to pay the donation, give me a good taste of human flesh sandbags."
In front of him stood eight disciples with fierce auras, and they all responded in unison.
There is a huge threshold for Vientiane's triple to quadruple, and it is difficult to break through because it does not have great opportunities or high talents. As a result, people like Mo Shaocang appeared in the school.
They don't want to break through the cultivation base, they just want to try their best to find the original stone! Anyway, if the Yuanshi is enough, I can go to some big commercial houses or auctions to buy some life-saving treasures.
"Also, the taboo list I made for you the day before yesterday, you have firmly remembered. These are real geniuses, with the hope of breaking through the four-fold existence of the Vientiane Realm! Don't provoke me."
Although Mo Shaocang acted fiercely, he was not arrogant. He knew very well who should never offend.
At this moment, a cry rang out: "Boss Mo, we were beaten for collecting donations!"
In the shouts, the three of Gui Wusha ran in.
"Huh? Who hurt you like this? You offended the new students on the taboo list?" Mo Shaocang's eyes sharpened.
Gui Wusha trembled with fright. He knew the tactics of this boss and quickly replied: "No, we have always followed your instructions and never dared to provoke him."
"Oh, who did it?" Mo Shaocang let out a long sigh of relief when he heard that it had nothing to do with the taboo list.
"It's the idiots in the Xinshengyuan who bought a bunch of spirit grass with the original stone." Gui Wusha quickly reported.
Mo Shaocang's eyes moved, and he thought of the group of people, including a groggy wounded. This group of people is so weak that they don't even have a Vientiane Realm, so he is too lazy to pay attention, and naturally will not take them into consideration when making a taboo list.
However, the woman with a hot whip is unforgettable. Hey, since you dare to move my people, don't blame me...
A greedy look flashed in Mo Shaocang's eyes, and he said: "Lead the way, I'm going to teach these newcomers well!"
boom!
Suddenly, the gate made of refined copper in the Zhongzhou Huiyuan was bombarded by a powerful force. After being kicked and burst open, a figure in black walked in slowly: "No excuses, Yang is here."
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