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Chapter 1213 Secret confrontation

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Ling Feng's token floated directly to Mo Xilin, the leader of Zhenwu Pavilion, and also signed for a thousand years.

Immediately afterwards, Ao Ye appeared, and the guy was very straightforward. Without saying a word, he directly sent the token sacrifice to Moxilin.

The top four in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm all chose Zhenwu Pavilion!

Many people have doubted what happened to the Lord of Zhenwu Pavilion and Chen Hao and others, otherwise why would they choose Zhenwu Pavilion?

However, the president, vice president and so many retired powerful men have discovered nothing, let alone others.

Fortunately, the disciples who followed finally changed.

But perhaps influenced by the four evil geniuses, the practitioners who chose Zhenwu Pavilion actually accounted for one-fifth of the share, which was almost equal to the strongest Dahua Pavilion. Fortunately, this choice is a double symbol, and the quota of each Pavilion is relatively limited, so for half of the quota in the Hongmeng Supreme territory, Zhenwu Pavilion stopped early. The bloody team ranked high naturally had already been selected and entered Zhenwu Pavilion.

After the distribution of disciples in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, Zhenwu Pavilion won a great victory. Under the leadership of the four top monsters, the overall quality is better than that of the Dahua Pavilion.

Dahua Pavilion originally thought that it would be able to regain some face when it was in the Supreme Realm of Hongmeng, but what everyone did not expect was that something even more exaggerated happened.

Murong Qianhua, who ranks first in the Hongmeng Supreme Realm, has the master as the old dean and has the right to choose. The old dean was originally from Dahua Pavilion, and the biggest possibility was to choose the strongest Dahua Pavilion, but Murong Qianhua actually chose Zhenwu Pavilion!

He chose Zhenwu Pavilion alone. Everyone was not surprised. After all, everyone saw what Murong Qianhua and Fatty had happened before. It should be because of Fatty and Chen Si that they made such a choice, whether it was to teach the fat man a lesson or not, they did not give up on Chen Si in their hearts.

What really surprised everyone was the terrifying influence that Murong Qianhua brought after he made the first choice...

Among the top experts, half of them chose Zhenwu Pavilion directly, and they all said that they followed Captain Xinghui. Among them, thirty-eight women and twelve men, the number of women is all among the hundred. In other words, Murong Qianhua's lethality to women is 100%!

Such charm is evident!

Seeing Feng Ling, Ao Yi and even Chen Hao are a little envious, jealous and hateful. Isn’t this too awesome?

...

"Damn, Fat Brother, this guy keeps staring at us, it's obviously aimed at us! Grandma's..."

Swish!

"What are you afraid of? Brother, I can only be promoted to Hongmeng and I can kill him with one hand. In front of me, I'm just a group of illegitimate silly, without knowledge, and water in my head. Bah!"

Before Chen Hao could speak, Ling Feng's big slut opened the folding fan in a "swish" and said disdainfully. At the same time, he stroked his bangs and used his nostrils to look at Murong Qianhua not far away.

"Tsk. Who is afraid? You can be promoted to Hongmeng, but brother, can't I?"

"You? It's not you. Although you dare to hide your feet a little bit, you are completely exposed. It's still two streets worse than me. Compared to that stinky guy, at least one street worse than that stinky guy!"

"Barring! In terms of strength, I have never really fought. Who will pee? The assessment results are amazing. Don't take it too seriously. You will be too naive if you take it seriously! Oh... I forgot, if you are a slut, brother, I am really two streets worse than you, well, that's one street less than that slut..."

"Haha... Little monkey, do you know what you are talking about? You are a festival of dying... Hum? What is he here to do?"

The two people who were not letting each other fight each other frowned slightly and stopped.

Murong Ganhua seemed unable to wait for the other disciples to complete the assignment, so he smiled and quietly walked towards them step by step.

"This guy is sick?"

"Do you still dare to go downtown here?"

Ling Feng and Ao Yi were both puzzled. Although the two of them had a light voice and were blocked within a certain range, they both deliberately did not use safer voice transmission. In this case, they naturally could not escape the investigation of those who were interested. Murong Ganhua was paying attention to them, and it was not surprising to hear them at all, but it was strange not to hear them. But in the eyes of the two, even if they heard them, Murong Ganhua could not have an attack. After all, this was a public place, and the conversation between the two was blocked within a certain range. Unless the spiritual sense came to investigate, they could only be heard.

But Murong Ganhua actually smiled so hard that he walked slowly...

At the same time, there were a few younger brothers who were allowed to follow him, and no female disciples.

...

"Hmph, I really don't know how to live or die. Our captain is also something you can compare with? It's just the achievements of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. It's just a fool to compare it with our captain!"

"That's right! Not to mention that the strength is 100,800 miles apart, but the appearance is, how can you compare to a thin monkey with a red face, a sissy with a strong and weak yin and yang, which is not worthy of carrying shoes with our captain! Oh, and there is also a fat pig like... dead... fat... fat..."

Murong Ganhua's follower, that is, his followers, treated him with his own way. After getting closer, he took the lead in blocking a little space around him, looking at Ling Feng and Ao Yi with disdain. The second one, as he spoke, he even looked at Chen Hao who was together, but when he only said the word "death", his expression changed and he stammered and said the word "fat", but he could no longer say the word "zi".

No one felt anything abnormal, but saw the fat man squinting his eyes and smiling kindly like Maitreya Buddha. No matter how he looked, he looked like a harmless expression. However, the rude follower "dial" took two steps back to stop his body. His face instantly became pale, and cold sweat dripped down. At the same time, his eyes became dazed.

"Dole!"

Murong Ganhua frowned slightly, and his thin and stylish lips suddenly opened lightly, and a syllable was emitted almost silently.

Immediately, he stabilized the follower who seemed to be trapped in a illusion.

Everything in everyone arose silently and quietly and silenced. Even if the practitioners who are closest to the place do not deliberately explore it, they will not find it.

However, this invisible brief confrontation was clearly seen by those who were interested, especially those who were interested in the realm of the True Immortal King on the rostrum, and the sensing was carefully.

...

"Little fat man, you are a little stronger than I thought. The control of seven emotions and six desires has reached such a state. It's so powerful!" Murong Ganhua's face returned to a smile and said lightly. He also controlled his voice within a certain range without using voice transmission. He knew very well that many people were paying attention to his every move.

The confrontation just now, letting the dog bite people, can be said to be slapped back by the little fat man, which was resolved invisibly, making him shocked the little fat man's emotional illusion.
Chapter completed!
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