The Strongest Sect of All Times

Group A finals are over.

Though Sun Mucheng pressed his opponents all over the field, he was judged to lose the game.

“This…”

Xiao Sin has been convicted.

From the battle, Sun Mucheng, both skill and strength, pressed each other steadily, even if he had not been called to a halt many times, he had already divided the victory and defeat.

“Patriarch. ”

Xiao Sin's collapsed preaching: “This is too fake! ”

"'There's something wrong with this referee,' said King Chang. ”

The referee can be bought to make an unfair decision.

But what left the dog incomprehensible was that the bright-eyed could see that there was a dark screen. Why did the audience not see it? Did they all go blind?

“I told you that the young castle owner was strong enough to win the team A championship. ”

“Young city owners have stunning talent and physique at a young age, and it's not easy to get into Wu Tang. ”

Young master?

Son of the Lord of Fortune Town?

Gun Chang laughed and finally understood that the script had been written for the final game of Group A, whoever came up.

Cruel, realistic.

The warriors in the hall shouted out for the winners of Group A, and nobody noticed Sun Mucheng walking down the stage in frustration, like an orphan who was suddenly abandoned by the whole world.

“I can win, but why lose...” The phrase was repeated in his mouth and his emotions were so low.

“The reason is simple. ”

"You don't have a backstage. ”

Such a good opportunity, King's smile must not be missed, so turn on the ignorance mode immediately.

Sun Mu instantly realized that the voice came from the black man who had called himself Tong Ancient Senior in the previous night, so he hurried up to look for it, but did not find it in the venue.

“The world is filled with injustices, and you meet nothing more than the tip of the iceberg.” King Chang laughed and continued to preach: “So if you want to achieve higher achievement, you have to go to a fair place and get fair treatment. ”

“ …… ”

Sun Mucheng was silent.

“I object, I object! ”

At this very moment, the noise of discord burst into praise, so that the entire venue instantly calmed down.

Sun Mu heard the noise and saw that the observation deck was closest to each other. A man in a black robe stood up and sat beside the warrior who had been defeated by himself in the town.

“Gentlemen. ”

King Chang smiled and put his hands on his chest. "Don't your hearts hurt? ”

Everyone expressed a disgrace.

“Brush!”

Gun Chang smiled at Sun Mucheng, who seemed abandoned, and filled in his anger: “The battle just now was clearly his absolute lead, but in the end the champion gave it to his opponent. This is the greatest irony of martial arts! ”

“You!”

“It's painful not only to ignore, but also to applaud the winner for stealing! ”

Everyone is silent.

The head of the martial arts hall who was awarding the championship medal said, "Boy, are you blatantly questioning my martial arts exam! ”

“Boo!”

"“ Please, stop insulting the word 'Wu'! ”

“Patriarch...”

The night star pulled his sleeve, and the preaching said: "If you say low profile, you must control it! ”

“Control my ass! ”

Gun Chang shouted with a laugh: "The young man who came to take the examination worked hard to fix the windows for seven or eight years. At the end of the day, he was completely denied because he couldn't say a word, which is fucking fair! ”

Sun Mucheng, who was still strong, suddenly cried.

Instead of crying himself to be sentenced to defeat, someone stood up for him as if he had been abandoned.

King Chang smiled and said seriously: "Even if you lose this game in everyone's eyes, in this eyes, you win, you win, you win, you win! ”

“Boy! ”

The head of the martial arts hall pulled his black face and said: "I think you're here to make trouble, right? ”

Necessary.

With this urine left in the dog, three days without causing any trouble will definitely go to the house to unravel, let alone pursue a little excitement, how can you afford to be a disciple of the old man too Xuan?

“A martial arts event of such a high standard has done a despicable thing.” King Chang laughed and raised his ticket, angry and angry: “I'm so fucking wrong with this money! ”

“Get him out of here!” The head of the martial arts hall drank.

“Brush!”

“Brush!”

Fighters responsible for the security of the venue rushed in.

“No!”

"'I'll go myself,' said Jung-chun. ”

Go ahead and leave with Xiao Sin himself and the Night Star.

“Little guy! ”

In front of the entrance and exit, King Chang turned his head and looked at Sun Mucheng: “This martial arts hall is not worth wasting your time. If you want to become stronger, you can come to Wanguzong to find this seat! ”

The anger filled for half a day and finally revealed the fox's tail.

“Wanguzong? ”

The fighters in the hall talked at once.

With regard to this sect, it has recently been reported to be boiling in the city.

The guards, who were going to do it, hesitated to get rid of the rest of the dog as soon as they were settled, because they heard that the Xuanzhen Gate, such as the Kingsword Xuanzhen and the Lingknife Xuanzheng, had eaten.

Wu Tang is well known in the city, but after all, it is not a non-powerful organization, and there is still a huge gap between the Xuanzi sect.

“Who are you! ”

Sun Mucheng shouted.

King Chang stopped laughing and, under various special effects, presented the back of the great shore. "Lord Wangu! ”

“I'll be there! ”

Sun Mucheng wept the corners of his eyes. “I will go to Wanguzong! ”

……

Outside Puyuan City.

King Chang smiled and walked fast with two disciples. It felt like he was in big trouble. It would be bad luck if he didn't slip away immediately.

“Don't be a coward! ”

The system said, "Take out the momentum! ”

“Get out!”

Kingston laughed and scolded in his heart, then returned to the Sect as quickly as possible.

Yiyuan Academy is also going to continue the group B, C and other competitions. It has no kung fu to take into account this interrupted guy, so it was possible to get him back to Vancouver Mountain safely.

“It's too dark. ”

Looking back at the games we had witnessed earlier, King Chang sat in the palace laughing and said seriously: “Since I have come to the upper realm, I will never let the dust of genius happen! ”

“Patriarch. ”

The next day, Li Qingyang walked in and said: “At the foot of the mountain, a teenager named Sun Mucheng came to see me. ”

“So soon? ”

Kingston smiled a little surprised, but said positively: "Let him in. ”

……

Banguzong, inside the palace.

Sun Mucheng was brought in by Li Qingyang. When he saw the king sitting at the top laughing, he was able to affirm: “Are you really the Lord of Wangu? ”

At the time of the meeting, he had some doubts, but the thought of going to Phoenix Immortal Mountain, after all, listening to Uncle Er talk about this sect, has generated a strong interest.

Mainly because of the dark curtain, I was unable to enter the martial arts hall. I had no courage to go back to see my father and father, so I had to come here.

Briefly.

Shatter the jar!

“Can this seat lie to you?” King often laughed.

“Brush!”

Sun Mucheng arched his hand: “Lord, please accept me as your disciple! ”

“There is no apprenticeship here, only disciples. ”

“Even disciples! ”

“Qingyang, bring the entrance watch. ”

After the most traditional introductory inquiry, King Chang laughed and immediately stamped the Great Seal of the Sect Gate. “Soon, you will be my disciple of Wangu. ”

“Here we go?” Sun Mucheng is a little grumpy.

In his understanding, visiting the sect and entering the martial arts hall is subject to assessment procedures, which are even more stringent, but the name and address are collected by themselves, which seems a little too much.

Sun Mucheng did not know that he had not left the program because he had previously defeated the most core disciple, the Night Star, in Shizuishi Town.

……

Wanguzong welcomed the first disciple after flying to the upper realm. According to Zongmen culture, he must be taken special care of, so Su Xiaofo and Li Fei have long stood on happy football and waited in the martial arts.

A little.

Sun Mucheng walked out of the hall.

“Coming, coming! ”

Li Shangtian, who is in charge of the lookout, was pronounced immediately.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

Said it was too late, two happy soccer balls dragged the light, drew an arc and exploded, carrying a very powerful power!

“Hmm?”

Sun Mu frowned, and then the arrow swept away. His whole body rose up empty-handed, his feet used together, but listened to ‘bang bang’ and kicked the ball back hard.

“Shit! ”

“Boom! Boom! ”

Su Xiao Mo and failed to escape in time. One was kicked in the face, one was kicked in the stomach, and then depressed in the shape of a 'Xu’ on the distant wall.

“Turns out… is a master…”