The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 534: Returning to the Iron Pie, the disciples wept [Sangen]

Guilin City exploded.

The city's warriors are arguing!

Turns out, the monarch who previously recruited disciples in the flower building was a fake, and the teenager who went in for 10,000 taels was the real monarch!

It's a little messy, a little rounded.

Many martial artists analyze it well enough to make things easier in the middle of the day.

“I told you, how could you come to Guilin City to recruit disciples? ”

“Why didn't you tell me at first? ”

“I... I said, can you believe it! ”

“Cut, Horse Cannon! ”

“The lords have embarrassed themselves this time. ”

Everyone cares about the owners in Guilin City, but they also mourn the impostor.

Monarch is a fierce man.

You pretended to be him and he caught you again. This must have been a very tragic ending!

……

“Monarch! ”

In the wild, the boy in white was tied to a vine rope, the whole person hung upside down on the tree, and his face was filled with blood: “I... I was wrong, I will never dare again, please forgive me this little life! ”

Kingston smiled and ignored, counting his space rings.

A lot of money.

More than six million taels.

There is also a thick yellow powder, thought of as a small prop impersonating the Sword and the Two Kings.

“Hmm?”

Gun Chang laughed and saw another diary called "The Book of Deception."

Turn the page randomly, it says that every time a white boy cheats, by the date, it's been 10 years!

The first trick was when I was eight years old.

She tricked the little girl into kissing her first time with sweet beans and ended up being chased ten miles with a stick by her parents.

Second time cheating.

Third time cheating...

Up to the last page, the total number of lines deceived was 2019.

Together, King's mouth twitched with a smile: "Boy, you are either cheating or on your way to cheating every day. ”

More than 2,000 tricks in a decade, and this is an absolutely resilient liar.

“You… are in charge. ”

The teenager in white cried: “I have a mother of one hundred and eighty years old, and there are a group of younger brothers and sisters waiting to be nursed. Please forgive me this dog's life. ”

“Master Gate. ”

Liu Wanshi said: "Is he true? ”

King Chang shook his head with a smile and said: “This boy has nothing to say. Don't let him fool you easily. ”

The white boy moaned sadly: "Monarch, I have cheated on the river and lake countless times, but this time it is true, I definitely did not cheat you! ”

“Really?”

Gun Chang smiled and walked over. He didn't say a punch.

Boom ————

“Wow!”

The white boy bled out.

The power of the monarch was very good, which gave him pain and did not harm his life.

“Monarch... I... I was wrong...”

Boom! Boom!

The monarch laughed and the pear blossoms flourished.

A moment of kung fu, the white teenager is bruised nose, blue face, unable to bear the painful fainting.

“This isn't working? ”

King Chang shook his head with a smile and threw him on the back of Hurricane Wolf King. “Duh, let's keep going. ”

A few hours later.

The boy in white woke up and his bones seemed to be falling apart.

“Wake up? ”

\ "Then continue to abuse,\" said King Chang. ”

Boom! Boom!

Not long later, the white boy passed out again being abused.

After walking down the road for two days, he was brutalized almost every other time, which is worse than dying.

Gun Chang laughed and didn't want this man to die.

Just walk all the way and abuse him to the Iron Bones.

How unfortunate it would be to cheat outside under your own name, so you have to torture him slowly.

Upon returning to the Ironclad, the Royal City of Heavenly Orders issued a decree that whoever impersonates the Ironclad Gate will be severely punished.

To kill an exemplar.

Impersonators locked up in jails are severely punished in public, and the worst of them are directly abolished.

……

“The doorman and Doo Doo are back! ”

Su Xiao Mo's loud voice rang in the outer courtyard, and the disciple's face was rehearsed with ecstasy.

They're not thinking of the master, they're thinking of the Liu Wan poem.

Because in these days of absence, eating the rice made by Second Brother is just like swallowing bran!

Li Qingyang was also very excited.

Little sister came back and finally stopped cooking!

“The brothers have lost weight. ”

Liu Wanshi looked painfully at the big guy, his eyes wet.

Su Xiao Mo and Li Fei and others also had tears. They almost hugged each other and cried.

“Cry fur. ”

\ "Doo Doo won the championship of the cooking competition,\" said King Chang, laughing happily! ”

“Little sister Weiwu! ”

“Little sister Weiwu! ”

Su Xiao Mo and others shouted.

Pfft!

The magic audio turned on and sang: “Reform of the spring breeze blowing all over the ground... Childron, Qi Dongqiang...”

On the martial arts.

Thousands of disciples danced joyfully under the ‘King of Poetry' song, and at the helm.

Or the original formula, or the original flavor.

……

“Woo woo...”

In the dining room, when Su Xiao Mo ate a meal made by Liu Wan Poetry, tears burst into his face.

Li Fei and others are also a mess of crying.

“Two… Second Brother. ”

Su Xiao Mo sat on Tian Qi's shoulder and cried: “You... don't mind, we definitely don't dislike that your cooking is bad... woo woo..."

……

After eating the meal made by Liu Wanshi, the Iron Bone disciples rejuvenated and came out of the cafeteria full of spirit.

However, white teenagers were soon surrounded.

“Kid. ”

Su Xiao Mo walked over and grinned. “How dare you pretend to be in charge? How dare you! ”

“Li Fei! ”

He screamed with his voice, "Happy football! ”

“Okay! ”

Brush!

Li Fei retreated 100 meters away and placed the happy football under his feet.

The boy in white didn't know what it was, but a sense of danger came to his mind, and he was shocked: "What are you... doing...”

Boom!

Once Li Fei's big foot opened, the ball dragged the arc and flew over him, bombarding his face with precision.

This foot kicks really well, because the happy football bounces back perfectly just behind the white boy's face.

Boom!

Li Fei stood up again, happy football burst away.

Boom! Boom!

In front of the goal, the boy in white was tied to a chair with five flowers, and the happy leather ball dragged the arc, bombarding him in the face once, bouncing back again and again.

What a miserable scene!

If the Huaxia football team has such a foot technique as Li Fei, why can't they kick out of Asia and into the World Cup?

……

“Master Gate. ”

Just sitting in the hall, Li Qingyang reported: “The inner courtyard has been renovated. ”

“How many people can it hold?” King often laughed.

"Through the transformation and expansion of disciples, it can now accommodate 20,000 people," said Li Qingyang. ”

“Twenty thousand people? ”

Gun Chang muttered with a smile: "That's enough for now. ”

“That's right. ”

“Soon, there will be a group of students, you can arrange it," he said. ”

“Students?”

Li Qingyang was a little confused, but also said: "Yes. ”

Afternoon.

Chu Xiunan and Holling arrived at the Iron Pie.

When they just walked into the outer courtyard and didn't have time to admire the doorman architecture, they saw Li Fei still playing happy football and still bombarding the white boy's face once.

Boom!

Boom!

One leg and two legs, feet blown.

Holling et al. saw a severe twitch in the corner of his mouth and saw a chill rising behind him.

What's going on here?

Are you punishing the disciples?

Thinking of how violent King Chang laughed at the school before, they immediately realized that this doomsday must be a bunch of violent freaks!

Dad, Mom.

It looks like the child has entered the Dragon Tan Tiger Cave!