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The entire Central Plains world is full of flowers, a hundred schools of thought contend, and there are monks of various schools.
What poison masters, organ masters, warriors, swordsmen and so on.
And the rough men sitting at this table are all from the True Martial Sect of the Central Plains!
"Hahaha, let me see, this Ren Weiyong was promoted by Nanfang Jie himself!"
"That's right, I think the Southern Realm was so overwhelmed by our Central Plains Realm this time, that they couldn't lift their heads up, and then they preached how strong Ren Weiyong is, to put money on the Southern Realm's face! In fact, Ren Weiyong's shit One, the reason why he did not want to fight is because he is afraid of being exposed!"
"Hahaha, speaking of it, this is the first time I've seen such a cowardly zombie!"
"I guess, Ren Weiyong should be panicking now, right?"
"The people in the Southern Daoist sect are really too weak. The Maoshan faction and Wumeng are all rubbish, yet they are suppressed by such a zombie! Our Central Plains is still stronger, and a heavenly spell can make Ren Weiyong dare not fight!"
These monks from the Central Plains laughed loudly.
Some monks from the Southern Taoist Sect were sitting at other tables. Listening to these words, they held the teacup tightly in both hands, but they dared not to speak.
These Central Plains people are too deceiving!
People are all xenophobic, and the same is true of the southern realm.
Although Ren Weiyong is a demon, he is also a demon in the southern realm, so he cannot tolerate insults from these people from the Central Plains!
What's more, these Central Plains people are clearly using Ren Weiyong to trample on the southern boundary, saying that the southern boundary is incompetent!
"Haha, the southern border is a land of barbarians. If you were in the Central Plains, Ren Weiyong would not need anyone else to do it. The Tyrant Ax in my old Hu's hand would be the first one to split him in half!"
At the table of Zhenwumen, while shouting and discussing, they looked at the monks in the southern border intentionally or unintentionally, with a mocking look in their eyes.
People are all cliques and xenophobia.
This is true of people in the southern realm, and even more so in the Central Plains realm.
In fact, these Central Plains people know that Ren Weiyong's ability to beat Fa Ming by stepping up the ranks is enough to explain a lot of things.
But that's what they want to say, and they want to deliberately belittle the use of hot kisses.
After all, if you don't say that, doesn't it seem that these monks from the Central Plains are not as good as a demon from a barbarian land?
"Old Hu, let's not talk about you, the pig-killing knife in my hand is enough to chop off Ren Weiyong's head and drink it!"
On the other side, the rude big man with the butcher's knife on his shoulders said arrogantly.
As soon as these words fell, the hall burst into laughter, and the whole room was full of noise.
The monks from the Southern Realm in the restaurant were all flushed with anger.
Some young practitioners wanted to speak out, but they were immediately stopped by the old man next to them, telling them to keep their voices quiet.
Then, right now.
"It's noisy."
An impatient voice sounded from the position by the window.
Bang!
Immediately afterwards, a wine jar was quickly thrown, and it directly hit the head of the loudest laughing brat.
This wine jar contained the blessing of spells, the head of this reckless man was hit by the wine jar, his vision went dark, and he passed out.
Hush!
These True Martial Arts fighters were furious, and they immediately jumped up and looked towards the place where the wine jar was thrown.
Ma Chunmei, who was dressed in purple and had short hair, leaned against the wall and leaned against the back in a leisurely manner, slumped on the bench, the wine jar in her hand was lifted by her right hand, and she gulped down it with her head up and hiccupped.
"Ma Chunmei!"
"Ma Chunmei, seventh on the list of immortals!"
"Mother Ma Chunmei... this guy!"
All the disciples of Zhenwumen shrank their pupils violently!
In the end, the disciple reflexively wanted to swear, but remembered that the grass on the grave of the last person who did this was already two feet high, so he changed his words instantly.
A group of tall and thick men looked at a thin woman and said nothing.
Finally, a bald man in the lead stood up, looked at Ma Chunmei and said:
"Ma Chunmei! What do you want to do?"
Ma Chunmei put down the wine jar in her hand, glanced at him lazily, and said indifferently:
"You guys are so loud that I'm drinking, can't you see?"
The bald man got angry when he heard the words, but thinking of Ma Chunmei's reputation, he suppressed his anger and said:
"Ma Chunmei, if we quarreled with you drinking, you can remind me aloud, why do you want to hit my junior brother on the head with the wine jar?"
Hearing this, Ma Chunmei sneered, and said contemptuously, "I smashed it if I wanted to. Why? Let me tell you, I'm still in a good mood today, otherwise I'll clean up all of you rotten fish and shrimps."
"you!"
"Too deceiving!"
Immediately, the disciples of these Zhenwumen became angry and shouted angrily.
The leading bald man gritted his teeth and said: "
Ma Chunmei, what are you capable of doing in front of us?If you have the ability, you can go to my senior brother Tianba to have a look! "
As soon as this remark came out, the other disciples of Zhenwumen also said:
"Yes! What are you pretending to be? Aren't you the No. 7 on the Immortal Ranking? Our senior brother Tianba ranks on the Immortal Ranking, but we are still ahead of you!"
"Hmph! When Senior Brother Tianba comes, we will let Senior Brother Tianba teach you a lesson!"
Hearing this, Ma Chunmei laughed even louder, mocking with disdain on her face:
"Cheng Tianba? Is this guy worthy of being compared to me?"
"To tell you the truth, I stayed in the seventh place, but I just felt that since I couldn't defeat that pervert Xuan Taixu and couldn't reach the top, it didn't matter if I stayed in the second, third, or seventh or eighth positions. That's all!"
"Go back and ask Cheng Tianba, who was the man I chased around like a dog during the battle in the Elephant Plain!"
As soon as these words fell, it was as if a mute button had been pressed, and the audience became completely silent...
The disciples of Zhenwumen turned pale and pale.
Every time Cheng Tianba talked about the sensational Battle of Elephant Plain that year, he kept it secret.
Later, they faintly heard the news that Cheng Tianba was chased and killed in the Elephant Plain for two days and two nights. Later, after promising various prices, the other party spared his life.
Hearing what Ma Chunmei said today, I'm afraid this person is definitely her.
Being driven out like this is still a woman...
No wonder Cheng Tianba didn't want to mention this even to death.
Looking at this scene, Ma Chunmei couldn't help but sneered, and said:
"Although Cheng Tianba is equally unbearable, he has never used words to belittle others to elevate his sense of superiority like you."
"Only the weak will do this, eager to use external language to belittle others to make up for their inner inferiority complex and show their sense of superiority."
Ma Chunmei paused, turned her eyes away, looked at the two disciples who were the loudest in Zhenwumen, narrowed her eyes and continued:
"Didn't you two just say that Ren Weiyong is trash, and you can easily chop off his head with the knife in your hand?"
"Anyway, it's not too far from Jiuyin Mountain. How about I do it myself and send you to Jiuyin Mountain so that you can have a try?"
"I think Ren Weiyong doesn't mind eating the food delivered to his door."
After the words fell, the two true martial arts disciples who had been clamoring before all lowered their heads, and they dared not speak like chills.
They are just talking, but they still have self-knowledge in their hearts.
If they dared to agree, Ma Chunmei, a crazy woman, would really dare to grab them and throw them into Jiuyin Mountain!
"waste."
Seeing this, Ma Chunmei curled her lips in disdain, picked up the wine jar to drink again, waved her hands and said:
"Go away, don't stand here and interfere with my drinking."
The disciples of Zhenwu Sect turned green and then pale. They gave Ma Chunmei a hard look, and they left quickly without daring to say anything more.
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In the huge restaurant, it became quiet.
Ma Chunmei sat by the window, didn't drink any more, but looked through the window, looking at the void in the distance.
"Ren Weiyong, it's really interesting."
She smiled slightly, then stood up and stretched.
The next moment, her figure disappeared in the restaurant out of thin air.
……
An unnamed mountain, in a damp cave.
The ghostly celestial curse sat cross-legged, and the whole person exuded a gloomy aura.
"Thank you for your invitation! I'm in Jiuyin Mountain, I don't have time to answer!"
Holding the latest response from Jiuyin Mountain in his hand, Tian Man couldn't help clenching his fists.
Refused!
This guy Ren Weiyong refused to fight!
This is the result that Tian Man did not expect.
He had already made a plan in his heart, how to step on Ren Weiyong to become famous.
He even thought about what "award acceptance speech" he would say after he beat Ren Weiyong that day.
Everything he expected was fine.
result……
What's the matter with your refusal to fight?
You don't want to be ashamed?
Tian Man had the urge to vomit blood.
"No time to pay attention to me? Ren Weiyong, are you looking down on me!"
Heavenly Curse's teeth clenched.
"Hmph, I don't believe it anymore. Don't you just think that I don't give you enough benefits? Are you unwilling to move away?"
Tianzhu's eyes flickered constantly, and then he took out a piece of yellow talisman paper and wrote words out of thin air on the yellow talisman paper.
"Ren Weiyong, if you take up the challenge, I am willing to go to Jiuyin Mountain in person! If you beat me, I will give you another ten yuan of Yin jade!"
Go to Jiuyin Mountain in person!
Ten pieces of Yin jade!
Tianzhu admits that he is very sincere.
The ten pieces of Yin jade are all the wealth he can only have because of other adventures.
Soon, this piece of yellow talisman paper turned into a thousand paper cranes and flew out with flapping wings.
Not long after, almost all the monks in the southern realm received Tianzhou's second letter of challenge!
……
Jiuyin Mountain.
"Your Majesty, the Heavenly Curse has issued a challenge book again."
Lin Jiu walked into the hall and said with a strange expression.
It was the first time he met someone who was so persistent in challenging the letter.