The Strongest Sect of All Times

“Did you hear that the Iron Bone Pie, who was arrested officially for walking around the moon, broke out of prison and failed to behead, came to participate in hundreds of recruitments this year! ”

"Really? That sect still exists?"

“A mentally retarded young man, claiming to be the second ruler of the Iron Bone sect, I reckon, has the highest boundaries but two or three segments of an opening. ”

“The two sections of the opening line have faces to inherit the main entrance. Can we not occupy the mountain opening sect? ”

Gun Chang stood in front of the city gate with a smile, put out the wind rumbling from the middle and second posture, suddenly in Qingyang City aroused heated discussion.

Of course, it's just a laughingstock.

In the past, under the development of Wang Zhengmen, there was a bit of prestige. Today, the tea is cold, so it's good enough for everyone to remember.

Walking in the streets of Qingyang City, listening to their arguments, seeing the despicable gaze cast, King laughed and grieved.

Though he is a gatekeeper, his treatment is no different from that of passing through the waste material and being ridiculed by cynical protagonists.

No, no, no.

After he crossed, he opened his golden finger and walked on to hang the genius. He stepped on the devil's foot and married Bai Fumei's peak road.

What about yourself?

Although there was a system, he tied up a bomb and was afraid that he would die less miserable than usual.

"" Master, are you trying to find a sew to get in? ”

This woman.

Can't you comfort this broken heart?

“Whoo!”

Gun Chang smiled and took a long sigh of relief. “Don't worry, we haven't experienced any big wind waves in this room. Don't you care about other people's private arguments? ”

“Big wind, big wave? ”

Lu Zheng lowered his voice: “I'm afraid I haven't left Qingyang Village since I was a kid. ”

Heh heh heh.

I died once, not enough wind and waves?

King Chang smiled lazily and ignored the cold tongue woman and walked to the hundreds of recruits to host the city west.

On the way.

A lot of people point behind their backs.

Ignoring their arguments, King always laughed with his head up and walked away with a meteor.

This guy has an advantage.

As a crosser, you have an extraordinary face.

This is in exchange for the original King's smile, or the self-respecting martial artist, who is ridiculed without any hesitation, surely angry to spit blood on the spot.

Lu Zheng followed him and looked at the wind and clouds of the main gate. He laughed at the passers-by and said, “Can you stand all this? ”

If you can't stand it, you have to.

Because in King's smile, it is only with strength that they can shut their laughing mouths.

Wait!

Sooner or later, I'll let you talk about the Iron Bone Pie with all the worship and awe in your eyes!

The main task given by the system makes King Chang laugh have to be accomplished, after being ridiculed by the passers-by, it has to be done!

Previously passive, now active, there is an intrinsic difference.

……

Qingyang City is big.

Chengxi is also the venue where hundreds of recruits have been held, and the scale is quite reasonable.

Gun Chang smiled and walked over with Lu Qiang. He saw that many tents were temporarily erected on the martial arts field, and that there were strong banners on the door.

Big knife door!

Golden Dragon Gang!

Elite cottage!

Tiger Xiaozong...

All kinds of doorman names present their eyes, giving people the feeling of confusion.

Some young boys and girls who came one step ahead, accompanied by their parents or friends and family, asked about the factions in detail.

The general content--

How about this pie?

How many members?

What is the level of skill in martial arts?

How many levels of martial arts can be achieved in the future by practicing here?

After listening for a little while, King Chang shook his head with a smile: “What is this, a hundred recruitments? It's a job fair! ”

“Master Gate. ”

Lu Qiu lowered his voice: “We need to find an empty space and build a face like them so that we can meet the recruitment requirements to attract the attention of others. ”

Now that we're here, we're going to follow the custom.

King looked around with a smile, pointing to the open tunnel in the distance: “This is a nice place. ”

Lu Xiao looked in the direction, Liu Mei slightly wrinkled: “The left big knife door is the Eighth Class Gate pie, and the right Tiger Xiaozong is also the Eighth Class. Are you sure you want to put the door face in the middle of them? ”

\ "Since the two gatekeepers are eighth-class,\" said King Chang.\ "When recruitment starts to attract a lot of attention, we can get some attention in the middle. ”

Lu Qiu thought a little: “That makes sense. ”

“Let's go. ”

"- [sic]“ Go and put on the front door. ”

Bring the landing gear to the two eighth-class door pie cracks, skillfully remove the cloth, three down five apart from erecting a simple small tent.

This perennial hundred recruits is nothing more than a shelter from the rain, which will only be very luxurious unless you have a baggy and a strong doorman.

For example, the big knife door on the left, the Tiger Xiaozong section on the right.

The two doorpieces are a little powerful, and the one built on the face is called a luxury, which is called a grand air.

The rudimentary tents erected by the monarch were instantly turned into scum compared to others.

Absolutely.

That's what he needs.

Two luxurious doorfaces hold on to the left and right, their own humble little nests, but are easily noticed by others.

Someone's eating and drinking.

King always laughs at this behavior called dashing light, the light of the scenery.

After talking to a teenager, the chief of the long knife door saw an extra tent next to him, shouting: “Which door pie is so blind that he dares to stick his face in front of my long knife door? ”

Tiger Xiaozong people also found out.

A disciple walked out with his cuffs raised and the fierce god said: “Grandma, dare you set up a camp next to my Tiger Xiaozong, eat ambitious leopard dare you? ”

It just so happens that King Chang smiled and hung up the banner of the doorman.

After seeing the five words "Iron Bone Pie" written on it, the two faces appeared deeply despicable.

“Psst.”

The Tiger Xiaozong disciple threw up his sputum and said: “A door pie caught walking around the kiln, building a door face next to my Tiger Xiaozong, is a disgrace! ”

“Hey, hey! ”

Deacon of the Long Knife Gate pointed to King Chang and smiled impatiently: “This is my Long Knife Gate site, hurry up and set it up. ”

The two gatekeepers didn't even see the Iron Bone Pie in their eyes. After all, it was only a nine-way gatekeeper, a grade short of their own eight-door gatekeepers.

"Hundreds of recruiting venues have traditionally been provided by the owners of Qingyang City," said Lu Xianfang. "Since when has it become the site of the Little Eighth Class Gate faction such as Er? ”

Gun always laughs without words.

Eighth Class pie is no small under her poisonous tongue.

It must have been even worse!

When I heard the words' Little Eighth Class', the Deacon of the Long Knife Gate burned in anger, but I was not right.

Nice.

The venue is provided by the owner of Qingyang City.

Don't say Eighth Class, even Seventh Class doesn't dare to say it's their own territory.

The Tiger Xiaozong disciple was also angry because Lu Xiaoxiao's little eighth class included his own sect.

Gun Chang smiled and played the roundabout: “Hundred recruitments are about to start. I am equivalent to a hundred. I should make peace. There is no need to make a big fuss. ”

“If Wang Zhengmen is still here, Li Xia sees the Iron Bone Pie as one of the hundreds, but now...” Long Knife Door Deacon scorned him: “Not even a fart! ”

“Exactly.”

The Tiger Xiaozong disciple frowned: “A disciple ate the pie of the banquet, it should have been dissolved long ago, to come to Qingyang City to gather something lively. ”

Gun Chang's smiling face changed. Faced with the ridicule of the passers-by, he could bear it. After all, the vulgar liked to follow the wind, but he couldn't stand the humiliation and irony of the two doormans.

“Gentlemen. ”

He touched his nose and laughed: “This seat is built here today. If you don't like it, you can come and bite me, or you can take the tent and leave yourself. ”