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Chapter 75: It's Worth It

It is common for the Wei Dao League to gather and start a trial, so it is natural that injuries cannot be avoided. Shortly after the Emperor of Jin fell to the ground, a servant immediately walked out and carried him to treat.

Many people saw that the entire bridge of Emperor Jin's nose collapsed, causing his entire face to become flat. I'm afraid that even if he is cured, it will affect his beauty, right?

Zhuo Mufeng did not feel any guilt. The other party wanted to step on him first. The knife just now clearly used all his strength and left no way out. Why should he be polite?

If he hadn't been stronger, I'm afraid that he would be the one who was being carried down now.

Looking at Li Changqing, Zhuo Mufeng said sincerely: "Brother Li is so happy that he is so proud that he is only at the fourth level of Vajra, which is far less than Brother Li.

Next, I have to do my best. If I accidentally scratch Brother Li, don’t be surprised. Of course, with Brother Li’s amazing strength, I think the person who loses is probably me.”

After saying that, he took the initiative and looked like he was fighting to the death.

Everyone couldn't help but secretly spit, "You are dull, so most of us will become fools, but at the same time we feel shocked."

At first, many people thought that Zhuo Mufeng should have at least the fifth level of Vajra. He heard that he was only at the fourth level of Vajra, but he defeated the Golden Emperor of True Qi in two moves. This practical ability is really not to underestimate it.

Li Changqing's face slightly sucked.

Few people knew that he had competed with the Jin Emperor and used thirty-three moves to defeat the opponent. Thinking of the Jin Emperor's fate and Zhuo Mufeng's words just now, Li Changqing's nose seemed to be throbbing.

His face turned apart, and he closed his gun and said, "Mr. Li has never been reluctant to bully the weak. When your cultivation reaches the first level of true qi, it will not be too late to compete."

Zhuo Mufeng thought for a while and said, "Actually it's very simple. As long as Brother Li doesn't use his internal strength, we will fight fairly."

Li Changqing's eyebrows were trembling. I was not sure to beat you with my internal strength. If you don't need internal strength, you're looking for a thrust? His face turned pale, and he suddenly covered his stomach and said, "Brother Zhuo, I'll fight you fairly."

Tang Re from behind suddenly grabbed Li Changqing and said in a terrifying manner: "Brother Li, is it because your stomachache is re-experiencing? How to deal with it like this? Go down and rest quickly."

"No, I, Li Changqing, never fearful of fighting."

While the two of them were scrambling back and forth, Zhuo Mufeng said understandingly: "Brother Li, I can't take advantage of you. Since you are not in good health, let's leave our fight for the next time."

He gave Zhuo Mufeng a grateful look. Tang Re and other disciples of the Golden Spear Sect pulled Li Changqing, who was desperate to end, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

"Hahaha, people from the Golden Spear Sect, aren't you very brave? You have the kind of stay and fight!"

"A group of cowards who make excuses pretend to behave, but that's it!"

After changing his previous depression, Xue Shijie and the other two were very proud, and kept mocking Tang Re and others who left, then walked towards Zhuo Mufeng and praised him again.

At this time, the three of them looked at Zhuo Mufeng with a slightly different look, and they felt that although this kid was shameless, he was not that hateful.

Li Yanling stood not far away, her eyes rippled brightly, looking at Zhuo Mufeng up and down, as if she wanted to truly see through him.

Zhuo Mufeng waved his hand: "It's no need to thank me. Brother Yu was hurting someone. I have to go and see Brother Jin later. The medical expenses will be paid by the three virtuous brothers and I will hand them over to Brother Jin."

Xue Shijie and the other two were almost choked by their saliva. The boy wanted to make an excuse to blackmail again. He must have had an illusion just now, no matter how he looked at this face, how hateful it was.

At this time, the crowd sounded restlessly, and Brother Lan and Brother Hua could be heard vaguely, but in the end they were all covered by the three words "Miss Witch".

Even the Taihe Sect and others had a very strange eyes and looked behind Zhuo Mufeng, his eyes still moving.

Zhuo Mufeng was surprised and turned around and found that three young people were walking towards him like stars arching the moon.

On the far left is a boy in blue, with a medium figure and a feminine face. His image is very consistent with the aesthetic view of this era. Some girls were rubbed by the eyes of the boy in blue, and their cheeks suddenly turned red.

On the far right is a tall and handsome young man wearing a moon-white long gown and a fashionable instant noodles head. Is there ionic hotness in this world? You can ask for it and do it when you have time?

However, most of the gazes present were quickly attracted by the big red-clothed woman in the middle, even Zhuo Mufeng was no exception.

The woman's facial features are extremely delicate. If one point increases, it will be longer. If one point decreases, it will be shorter. It seems that the Creator is carefully crafted. With her white skin that is so frost-like as snow, she seems to be glowing, revealing the beauty of evil, which makes people feel ashamed and dare not take a look at her again.

Many young people lowered their heads.

Zhuo Mufeng thought to himself that Shang Zirong was also a little beauty, but compared to the other party, she was simply dull. Combined with the greetings around her, it was easy to guess the identity of the woman.

Surrounded by the crowd, the three of them came straight to the Taihe Sect without stopping.

Xue Shijie's hands and feet were trembling nervously, and his face turned red. He had never had such close contact with Wu Yuanyuan. The other party's face became more and more real, and his heartbeat was faster, and he was almost about to rush out of his chest.

You should know that the Eastern Zhou Dynasty had a saying of three gangs and four alliances. The Three Jiang Alliance was powerful in the southern martial arts world and was one of the four alliances. In comparison, the Taihe Sect was not worth mentioning at all.

Even the head Xue Yuanfeng was only fortunate to see Wu Guanting, the leader of the Sanjiang League, from afar.

The huge gap in identity and the halo of the goddess immediately made Xue Shijie and others dry and acted as helpless as Brother Chu.

Zhuo Mufeng is not a saint, so of course he was also impacted.

However, he had no preconceived concept of the beauty Luo Yanpu. In addition, he found that Wu Yuanyuan was looking at him with a look of looking down, and he was a little displeased. Instead, he calmed down as soon as possible.

The man with instant noodles on the side was the first to greet the people of Taihe Sect, which made Xue Shijie feel flattered.

The other party is a closed disciple of Wu Guanting. Huawei Peak, known as "Ghosts and Gods", is less than 25 years old. He is already a master of the Earth Spirit List. He is at the same level as his father and is also the best young hero in the southern martial arts world.

After getting to know everyone, Huawei Peak finally looked at Zhuo Mufeng and smiled, "It's a great congratulations. I have another outstanding person in Gusu City. Is Brother Zhuo interested in joining the Defense Alliance?"

Obviously, he had learned about Zhuo Mufeng's identity. He did not be proud of the Defense Alliance in his words, but instead looked inquiring tone, making people feel uncomfortable.

Zhuo Mufeng had this meaning, so of course he followed the flow: "Eliminating demons and defending the way is our duty. Thanks to the attention of Young Master Hua, there is no reason to refuse."

Huawei Peak laughed: "Okay, Junior Brother Shui, take Brother Zhuo to pay the membership fee and let him register."

"What, you have to pay?"

"Brother Zhuo, this is the funding for the Weidao League's activities. Don't you know?"

"I dare to ask Brother Hua, what is the specific amount?"

"Not much, only five taels."

Zhuo Mufeng wanted to repent on the spot, but when he looked at everyone's contemptuous eyes, he stopped talking in time and looked at Xue Shijie and said, "Brother, didn't I have the money to put on you before I came, take it out."

Damn, why do you come to me when you ask for money?

Xue Shijie was about to cry, but in front of everyone, I remembered that the other party had not paid the appearance fee, so I couldn't lose the face of the Taihe Sect, so I had to swallow my anger and handed out five taels of silver.

After the procedures were completed, Zhuo Mufeng also gloriously became a member of the Wei Dao League, probably because of his outstanding qualifications. In addition, even the three giants valued him, some of the people who were perfunctory before also had a little more sincere tone.

The most surprising thing was that Zhuo Mufeng had a chat with a young master from a second-rate sect. When he learned that the other party’s family would buy tea every year, he immediately mentioned it.

One wanted to sell and the other wanted to build a relationship. The two quickly reached a cooperation intention, which made Zhuo Mufeng shouted that it was worth it.
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