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Chapter 239 Broth (Part 2)

Chapter 239: The Grand Event of Brothel (Part 2)

Zhu Hong was not angry at all at this moment because he knew that these people would soon be beaten up all over the ground and cried and called their parents.

As soon as the lazy young monk came out, Zhu Hong narrowed his eyes, sneered in his heart, and said in his heart: So that's it.

He quietly lay in Wu Luo's ear and said, "This is Song Honglie, the most outstanding disciple of Jiuyi Mountain. He has always been known as the number one person in the youth generation."

Wu Luo looked at Song Honglie and nodded. Before coming, Zhu Hong had mentioned to him that someone in Zhongzhou wanted to rebuild the Junjie List. Obviously, if he had not been himself, the top scorer in the Junjie List would be Song Honglie in front of him. Wu Luo understood that many people were jealous of the Laoshizi Junjie List who did not take it seriously.

Song Honglie stared at Wu Luo with his eyes narrowed, looking at him: "Who is this? With such a big air, let us all come out as soon as we come."

The young monk had cooperated very well before and said deliberately exaggeratedly: "Brother Hong Lie, you have no idea about Mount Tai. This is the terrifyingly famous and terrifyingly stubborn Wulu. "

While talking, another monk walked out of the house, and the five of them burst into laughter.

Song Honglie grinned: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the little prison guard who made a flirting with women, hehehe!"

Wu Luo ignored him, looked at the other houses, and said, "Those who haven't come out yet, I think they are not your group." He turned to Liu Tianwei again: "Liu Qianhu, introduce these people to me."

Liu Tianwei pointed to the young monk who started the attack first: "Mu Cangping, Changbai Mountain." Then he introduced the other three people, representing Taiyin Mountain, Emei and Kongtong.

Song Honglie waved his hand: "No need to introduce it, we are not interested in getting to know a prison guard in Ruolu Prison."

After listening to Liu Tianwei's introduction quietly, Wu Luo had no intention of getting to know them. He nodded and said, "Okay, Jiuyi Mountain, Taiyin Mountain, Changbai Mountain, Emei, Kongtong, these five heavenly gates will be cancelled from this cooperation."

Song Honglie sneered, his lazy look swept away, and he said gloomyly: "What a big tone, you can decide on such an important thing!"

The cooperation of the Nine Heavenly Gate and the connection between the East. In the eyes of people at the level of the people, this kind of thing is simply an important thing to the sky. Even if the head of the Nine Heavenly Gate holds a meeting, it will take several days to discuss it before a conclusion can be reached. Why does Wu Luo decide who can participate and who can't participate in it in one sentence?

Song Honglie felt that he was sure that Wu Luo did not dare to attack, so he deliberately provoked and wanted to suppress Wu Luo's limelight.

Wu Luo looked calm, as if he had made a decision that had nothing to do with the overall situation: "I said I would kick you out, and I would kick you out. Now you..." He pointed outside the island and said, "Get out!"

Song Honglie was furious: "Arrogant and ignorant, do you really think..."

Wu Luo was too lazy to listen to his noisy: "I have already said everything I should explain. These idiots are still annoying in front of me, get out!"

The dark gold wizard power suddenly activated, and a rolling black dragon soared into the sky.

As soon as the power that the monks in Zhongzhou had never seen before was activated for tens of thousands of years, the five young monks present were in a hurry. Among the dark gold wizard power, the power attribute of the wind was even more terrifying. In just a roll, the clothes on these people suddenly turned into powder, and their skin quickly dried up and cracked, and was covered in blood.

The powerful dark gold wizard power turned into a black tornado, rolling the five people up and pulling them into the sky.

Zhu Hong saw his brother-in-law kicking the five people away as soon as he made a move. Moreover, these five people were carefully trained by the Nine Heavenly Gate and entered the list of heroes steadily. He was so excited that he clapped and laughed, and his blood was boiling.

Wu Luo curled his lips and turned to Zhu Hong and said, "Do you feel that it's not refreshing enough?"

Zhu Hong was stunned: You drove all five of them out of Tashan Island with an extremely domineering move and kicked their sect out of the cooperation agreement. This is not refreshing enough! How can you be refreshing?

Wu Luo wanted to shake his head: "After these five idiots are so idle, how could they spare them so easily?"

He raised his hand, circulated the power of Pengjing Divine Wood, and punched him out from the air.

"Bang!" The divine power turned into a thunder and exploded in the air. The five people screamed and were blown to pieces, most of their bones were broken, the inner palace was moved, the meridians were broken and twisted, and they had not had years of cultivation, so they could not recover.

"Hahaha!" Wu Luo laughed and touched his chest: "I feel very happy, but it's still a little bit short of it."

Zhu Hong was stunned: "It's still a little short of it?"

Wu Luo shouted: "Liu Tianwei."

Lord Liu Qianhu has been very angry with these birds recently, and he has been hurt internally. When he saw his son-in-law come, he beat these idiots up to the ground to find teeth. Liu Tianwei felt so beautiful. The son-in-law exclaimed and he became much more refreshed, and even his thoughts became clear.

When he heard Wu Luo calling him, he was immediately full of energy: "The villain is here!"

"Send a few people to catch them, send them to Dangyang City, find a brothel, feed each of them a pill of masturbation medicine, and then announce it to the world, the top five young talents on the list of heroes, and visit Dangyang brothels, a grand event."

Liu Tianwei was stunned: "Son-in-law..."

"If you find a high-end brothel, you can't treat the five young talents unfairly."

"Auntie, my uncle..."

Wu Luo glared: "What, don't tell me your grand secret guard, you don't even have the medicine for masturbation."

Liu Tianwei is willing to do his best: I'm not afraid of my son-in-law, what am I afraid of!

"Don't worry, the villain must do this."

Liu Tianwei went out and shouted: "Sun Qi, there is a good deal..."

Zhu Hong was stunned for a while, suddenly jumped up, laughed loudly, and hugged Wu Luo's shoulder hard: "Good brother-in-law, domineering enough! It's so refreshing, so refreshing, that's so exciting!"

It was not until this time that the other doors opened, and three young monks walked out of them. One of them smiled bitterly and bowed to Wu Luo and said, "In Xialonghu Mountain Shang Yubo, Brother Wu is so decisive, but this..." He shook his head and did not continue.

Wu Luo smiled slightly, but did not explain much, but said, "Sorry, I may have to wait here for a few more days. Tashan Island is indeed simple, and I feel wronged."

...

A explosive news quickly spread throughout Zhongzhou: led by Song Honglie of Jiuyi Mountain, Taiyin Mountain, Changbai Mountain, Emei, and Kongtong, five young talents, Luo visited the brothel in Dangyang City.

According to the servants in the brothel, when the five people came in, they were all in the sky. The girls in the building took turns to fight, and more than a dozen people were allowed to extinguish the fire of the five Taoist masters.

It has been circulated in Dangyang City: As expected, people who practice Taoism are very loyal to Yuanyang!

This incident has lost all the face of the cultivation world. A discerning person can tell at a glance that the five people were restrained and sent to Dangyang City. But this is even more embarrassing than going to a brothel by himself.

Those five great heavenly gates were extremely annoyed and secretly sent someone to take their disciples back. All kinds of punishments, scoldings and scoldings were naturally indispensable.

Sun Qi was just a quick talker, and the news that Song Honglie and the other five could not even receive a Wu Luo move quickly spread in Zhongzhou. Song Honglie's reputation plummeted and he no longer had the glory of "the first person in the younger generation" back then.

...

Changbai Mountain.

Deep in the vast snow, there is a magnificent palace building hidden. This is the Changbai Sect Mountain Gate, one of the nine heavenly gates.

Mu Cangping, who had just been "rescued", lay on a soft bed with a pale face. The soft bed was placed in the center of a hall made of white jade. In the empty hall, except for two rows of thick carved dragon pillars, there were only this soft bed and two other old men.

An old man sat upright in the hall, which was Zhongsun Nuda, the head of Changbai Mountain. The other person was taking Mu Cangping's pulse. He was Mu Cangping's master, Zhongsun Nuda's junior brother Mu Quanyang.

"The meridians and the inner palace have suffered severe damage and have ejaculated Yuanyang. I'm afraid I have to cultivate for seven or eight years." Mu Quanyang looked cold and said a word and stood up and sat aside.

Mu Cangping did not notice his master's coldness towards him. He lay on the bed and coughed weakly. He said to the head angrily: "Master, Wu Luo's boy is really hateful. Not only did he beat his nephew seriously and hurt me, Changbai Mountain, but he also wanted to kick us out of Changbai Mountain. We were not allowed to participate in the Dongtu operation. Master, tell me if this kid is too arrogant!"

Zhongsun said lightly: "Whether he is arrogant or not, but you are so stupid!"

Mu Cangping was stunned.

Zhongsun sighed angrily, stood up and left with his sleeves: "Qinyang, please discipline your disciples."

Mu Cangping was stunned: What does the head teacher mean? He looked at his master, and Mu Quanyang also looked ugly, sitting upright and motionless, as if he was a sculpture.

"Master." Mu Cangping shouted, but Mu Quanyang did not respond.

"Master..." Mu Cangping's eyes turned red, and he felt vaguely that he seemed to have caused a big disaster, with a pleading in his tone. After a while, Mu Quanyang sighed and said slowly: "The passage to the East is in the hands of Wu Luo. Zhu Qingjiang's words do not count, but the nine heavenly gates do not count, so he has to listen to Wu Luo..."

"Song Honglie, that brainless thing, insists on provoking Wu Luo for a so-called false reputation. Do you really think people will endure you? Why?" Mu Quanyang's tone was calm, but every word seemed to have a thunder blew in Mu Cangping's ear: "Song Honglie is a clown jumping, and he actually wants to fight with Wu Luo. Even Zheng Xinghun is not Wu Luo's opponent. Who is Song Honglie?"

Mu Cangping was shocked: "Wu Luo really defeated Zheng Xinghun?"

Mu Quanyang looked at him with some pity: "You five join forces are not the enemy of the other party, so this is not a problem?"

"Although it was a draw that day,... we were also present at that time and witnessed the battle with our own eyes. Zheng Xinghun had already put all his strength into it, but Wu Luo still had a killer move that he didn't use. Who did you think he won?"

The onlookers who were watching that day, Bai Kunshan and others, came from various sects, and naturally there were eyeliners from the nine heavenly gates.
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