Chapter 908: Zongmen Selection Competition: Assembly (10)

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This time, Qian Hongjun really hated, "Bad the table, don't give your face a shame! As early as Tianxianglou, you will be sleepy by thousands of people. This young master is watching you for years. The blessing. Just because of the junk out of the green world, do you really think that you can enter the big gate through selection? I tell you, if you follow the young master, this young master may still let you be my acolyte. Entering from the fire..."
Mu Yan said nothing, his fingers flicked in the void.
It is clear that there is no celestial piano, but the sound of the piano is heard in the air.
Then, countless swords flew toward Qian Hongyu.
Hey, these swords didn't have the life of Qian Hongsong, but they were shot on his mouth and on the tongue.
Just a moment, Qian Hongyu’s mouth swollen into a sausage mouth.
Even the tongue was sore and swollen, and I couldn’t say a word.
He stunned and angrily, and his mouth uttered a vague voice.
Mu Yan sneered and said: "Your mouth is too dirty, so I will clean you. If you think that cleaning is not enough, Miss does not mind to work hard again."
As she said, she hung her hands and made a look to play again.
Qian Hongyan was so scared that he screamed and ran away.
Wei Zi came back with the things and ingredients to build the tent. When he saw the back of Qian Hong, who was leaving, he couldn’t help but ask: "Miss, who is that?"
Mu Yan licked his mouth, "a neuropathy."
Wei Zi did not care, immediately as a hardworking bee was busy.
She is useless, and she can't help the lady with any help, but at least she should be comfortable with the lady.
Mu Yan is looking at the direction of Qian Hongyu's departure.
The person from the fire sect... It seems that this time the sect is selected, she wants to enter the fire sect, it will be a little troublesome.
But what about the trouble?
Mu Yan sneered, she has always been good at cleaning up trouble.
If it is to achieve the purpose, it is necessary to make a compromise and a sham.
She would rather use the sword to sweep all the obstacles in front of her.
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The next day, the selection of Zongmen disciples officially began.
The first level of primaries is very simple, which is to test the root properties and levels.
In these few days, the windless plaza, which had already been lively, was even more crowded and crowded with people.
Of course, these people are not all coming to participate in the selection of Zongmen.
Because the conditions for Zongmen selection are usually very demanding.
Even if it is the outer door, even if it is the first round of sea elections, it must at least be a third-class spiritual root.
Many people actually look at the excitement.
Of course, there are also young men and women who hope to find talented young talents as dual monks.
There are even some spiritual roots, and the talented people are willing to give these young talents a tribute.
When a young woman sees a beautiful young man, she will throw fruit and throw flowers, eager to attract the attention of the other party.
Mu Yan stood in the crowd and looked at this lively and interesting scene, the cola that could not be said.
She said that the people of the mainland are open and the girls are warm and welcoming!
There was the "Emperor, I am pregnant with your child", and Jiang Xinyu boldly asked for help.
Now these girls are even more eager to take the young talents back home.
It was just a glimpse of the crowd, and the crowd suddenly burst into a scream of enthusiasm.
"Ah, that boy is handsome!"