"Yes! I can't stand my temper!" Another table slapped the table and pointed at Xiao Ling, "You guys, which sect are from which sect? When you see the senior, you don't say hello, just sit on it so big, and your face is so big. I really don't know who taught me!"

"And it's actually absurd to get to the top by relying on beauty, women, and nepotism! Is it ridiculous to lose all the faces in our Qinghuang world!"

"Oh, do you still have to think about it? What kind of master teaches what kind of apprentice! The apprentice is so unbearable, the master can imagine it..."

It was as if it was a condemnation meeting. Someone started the first day of the third night of the junior high school, and then the cultivators on the table slammed the table, scolding Xiao Ling and others, and doing their best to insult them.

The emperor, civil and military officials all turned their doubtful eyes to Xiao Ling and his friends.

With Tai Shi Xiao’s combat effectiveness and a sarcastic genius, how could he cause such a trouble?

In silence, "You, don't go too far!" The cultivators' unpleasant words made Prince Li Mo red and stood up and shouted loudly to defend his master.

Unfortunately, he had just identified the foundation of a basic martial arts and learned a set of basic skills, which was considered to have entered the gate of cultivation. However, he was much worse than these masters who were on the third night of junior high school. His voice was easily overwhelmed by the world, and he did not turn up any waves.

Compared to others, the second night of the lunar calendar, which is responsible for entertaining the elders, is ※%long※%wind※%text※%↖The cultivators looked at Xiao Ling in panic: This is not their intention, it is definitely not what they want!

If they were originally dissatisfied with Xiao Ling and the other two who were the ones who were the God-Founding Niu Er, after nearly a month of contact, they fully understood the five people's ideas, tactics and tactics, and the battle to kill the Dragon King above the Dichi Lake yesterday. They were already convinced.

But... after all, they are all juniors, and they are relatively poor in the sect and relatively small influential existences.

They believed it, but their senior brothers and sisters may not believe it.

No. In fact, the more they explain, the more they disbelief their senior brothers, senior sisters, uncles and elders. The debate lasted for several hours only made the newcomers on the third night of the junior high school sneer, thinking that their junior brothers and sisters had little knowledge and were deceived without knowing it.

Who can beat the top masters of the second night of the lunar month or even the seventh night of the lunar month? Can you brag and make drafts?

What controls the court, what layout the world, and what aquatics do, is just relying on the beauty to enter. It is just a matter of taking advantage of the beauty to take advantage of the opportunity! The real enemy is still unknown. I am here to brag about the sound of the charlatans here to gather people's hearts. This kind of trick of the scammers can deceive the younger generation on the second night of the lunar month, but cannot deceive them on the third night of the lunar month!

In fact, before the battle started, they had already done a battle in the Tai Chi teleportation array, and each suffered heavy injuries. Whether it was ** or material... this also made their blood and energy surge, and their anger could not be vented.

When they were greeted by their younger generations, they heard that they were talking about the achievements over the past month. They heard that they were doing quite well. They made rapid progress and had a gratifying result. They even achieved an unexpected victory yesterday.

I became suspicious in my heart.

"Several brothers! Uncle...you, don't be so loud. Have a meal first. If you have something to do, let's go home and chat before we talk?"

The so-called home is Gu Shangshu Mansion. After more than a month of rest and resettlement, Gu Shangshu Mansion has been completely renovated and rebuilt and has become the current base camp for cultivators.

More than a thousand second nights, the disciples tried their best to persuade their elders.

However, the saying that peace is the most important thing only makes these people think that they are timid and afraid of things, and they become more and more energetic. "Bang bang bang bang!" One after another, they pushed them away and kicked them away, knocking them down, and knocking them over the banquet.

"How do you guys teach you?"

"You need to have more brains and be more scheming when walking in the world. Don't be fooled by others!"

"Yes, yes, elders point out the tricks of liars. You must listen humbly, repent and stop the horse. This is the right thing! He even defended the liars. What he taught you on weekdays is really filling the dog's stomach!"

"Even if it's a dog, it should be smarter, right?"

Since the talk has already started, the group of 10-year-old nights will not be covered. The halberd points to those disciples who are not good at debating for the enemy, making insults and pointing at the mulberry and cursing the locust.

"Everyone, I'm so embarrassed. There have been some misunderstandings within us. Why not end this banquet tonight? I'll find another opportunity to entertain everyone in a few days, thanking for today's negligence."

"You are polite! You are so polite!" A group of civil and military officials in the court hurriedly stood up and bowed to return the salute.

The emperor naturally had no intention of this. The palace servants, imperial guards, yamen runners and other materials would not have any objections.

However, although he said so on his mouth, no one moved his footsteps...

With such conflicts and such public slap in the face, who doesn’t want to see the outcome of the cause and effect?

People on the third night of the junior high school satisfy their mood

"Let's go? Don't go no matter what you go!"

"Misunderstanding? What's wrong? This is not a misunderstanding. The boys at the Immortal level [The Second Night of the Qinghuang Realm] are a battle of gods, which is a major event related to the life and death of the Qinghuang Realm. It's not a place where you play house games for children!"

"When you see the elders coming, you should automatically hand over the position and command power!"

"I actually stayed in my position and summoned all the civil and military officials of the court and even the emperor to invite us. Why... I want us to eat the shortest possible person, I'm sorry to expose you? Or do I want to use this to force us to create a certain fact and cannot oppose you?"

"We are not juniors. We have a tender face and thin skin, so we can't help but feel embarrassed."

"We have made a clear talk about what happened today in public. We thought we were as easy to fool like younger generations!"

They spoke one after another, talking nonsense, and became popular.

The emperor, concubines in the harem, civil and military officials, noble servants... that is, everyone on the Venerable God Platform except the cultivators turned their attention to Xiao Ling, hesitating whether he should leave. Of course, he didn't want to do so.

"Okay, since you have already said this..." Xiao Ling sighed, and stood up with a long expression full of affection on his face. "Then let's go to the immortal platform and give things to you with the evidence of the civil and military officials of the court. So that there will be no one who will not accept it in the future and will cause any dirty things."

"Oh, you guys really have some courage!"

"No wonder our juniors have been fooled by you..."

The third night of the junior high school looked at Xiao Ling with a squint eyes and said with grinning.

"Then... seniors, please come down!" Xiao Ling ignored the ridicule of these people and said expressionlessly, "What exactly should we be considered as the ability of a leader?"

"Of course..." A group of cultivators on the third night of the junior high school were mute. After a while, they spoke one after another.

"Of course it's seniority! Respecting the elderly and respecting the virtuous is a virtue. If you want to lead everyone, you must have the highest moral character." This is obviously the answer of the higher qualifications.

"Get out, if you have high seniority, you will be virtuous, you will be virtuous, and you will be virtuous? Of course, you must be super strong. Only those who can use one to ten or ten to hundreds can lead everyone to victory." This is obviously an answer to those who are confident in their skills.

"Get out too. Among the practitioners, there are many martial arts who only practice the way of heaven but not the way of humanity. They are very skilled and often have no way to communicate with people. How can they lead everyone!" Another person said, "I want to say that they must be those who have extraordinary wisdom and profound arithmetics."

"Absurd! It's extremely wise and has a profound arithmetic path. This is only suitable for being a strategist. Even if you can't lead everyone in charge, what qualifications are there to lead everyone?"

"You are also absurd? You don't rely on smart people, do you rely on reckless men with a full head? Conquering the gods is not a trivial matter. Can Jiang Shang fight? Or can Guan Zhong fight? Or can Zhang Yi and Su Qin fight? Or can Zhang Liang and Han Xin fight?"

It was chaotic and noisy. The group of people quarreled for a long time before Mu Ran realized that they were just thinking about knocking Xiao Ling and the unpleasant boys, and replaced them, but they never thought about who would take them over.

Everyone thinks, everyone thinks they are qualified... The alliance that was so incomparable before was in conflict in the blink of an eye.

For a while, someone was tired of fighting and quarreling. He turned his head and saw Xiao Ling, but saw his sarcasm from head to toe. Mu Ran understood: "Okay, you kid, you actually used such despicable means!"

What kind of means is nothing more than killing three soldiers.

Xiao Ling's mouth curled slightly, turned his head to look at the hourglass at the four corners of the Chengxiantai platform, and raised Wei Feifei's horn: "That's right, it's such a simple plan. It took you guys a quarter of an hour to see that with your IQ, you still want to grab the power?"

The climb to the Immortal Platform is quiet, and the whole thing is quiet.

The "experts" on the third night of the junior high school were silent and seemed to be unable to believe that Xiao Ling, who seemed polite and scheming just now, had such mean words in a blink of an eye.

In silence, Xiao Ling stomped his feet on the spot, and a muffled "bang" sound, his whole body swept across the air, and he swung to the center's performance stage: "Since you guys jumped out before you even thought about it, I'll decide the way to win."

"Most sects in the Qinghuang Realm are from twenty years old. My Xingchen Sect is a hidden sect. The algorithms are different from each sect, one generation after another... So, don't mention the seniority of the matter at all. Telling it out will scare you to death, so as not to say that I bully the small one with the big one."

Of course this is a joke. After the words came, a group of third-year junior high school nights also understood and instantly scolded, "Why are the ignorant juniors who are arrogant?"... like a Sichuan dog barking on the sun.

However, Xiao Ling's next sentence instantly covered their voices and killed them in an instant with fierce momentum.

Xiao Ling "shuola" pulled out the phoenix-winged Qingming Knife and said calmly: "As the people present, I will stand on this stage. No matter what method you use or how many people will go together, as long as I can get off the stage, you will decide for yourself as the leader's position. I will never interrupt. But if you can't beat me, then from now on, you will listen to whatever I say, but if there is a sentence that goes against you, you will see you on the List of Gods!"
Chapter completed!