Chapter 737
This is an impetuous era, everyone is vying for power and profit, morality is broken, people's hearts are not ancient, and the world of practice cannot be alone, and it is also full of turbulent turmoil and strife.

A practice meeting was held, and a group of people who were familiar with each other attended the meeting, but disturbances occurred one after another.

First, two overseas female disciples exposed their corpses on the street, Chen Yi and Ding Wu had a battle, and then there was a big battle on the chessboard, which directly turned the situation into a completely different situation from before

The two biggest competitors, or the two competing forces that are bound to win, did not end well. Cao Yixian and Ding Wu were all abolished. Fortunately, Chen Yi was merciful, otherwise they would not even be able to save their lives. The reputation of the Overseas Cultivation Association In a sudden turn, in order to win the election, he did not hesitate to let the female disciples under his sect spread rumors to cause trouble, but he did not lose money by stealing chickens. If the rumors failed, he lost two female disciples. The backer fell, was besieged to death, the "monitoring gate" incident was raging, the thousand-year-old temple was completely destroyed, and the reputation was completely discredited.

Some people lose, others gain. The original 4762 Xuanwu present Quanzhen Headmaster quickly took over the position, took charge of the whole teaching, cleaned up a large number of people, and successfully brought the dilapidated overseas repair association under his command. model!
And Chen Yi, the dragon master, is even more radiant. He fought two battles successively, and established a detached position that no one can shake in the Chinese cultivation world. He is very young, but countless people look up to him. The most important thing is that he only brought an old man here. Chen Yi, after the turmoil settled, unexpectedly received the full support of 4762, and instantly became one of the biggest forces in this bloody contest.

Some people feel that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old ones, and some people secretly do it, and they are not willing to settle the dust with this situation.

For thousands of years, Longhushan and Maoshan, who have always been representatives of Chinese Taoism, turned their guns in the blink of an eye, withdrew from the alliance with Xuanwu, joined forces, and aimed their spearhead at Chen Yi and Cao Xuanbai.

Surveillance equipment has been dug out, there are in each room, but the location of each room is different, some are embedded in the wall, some are installed behind the headlights on the ceiling, and some are placed in the corner of the floor, anyway, they are all ordinary people Where not to pay attention.

The owner of the hotel was caught, he is a secular disciple of Quanzhen Sect, and this Tianhe Hotel is also owned by Quanzhen Sect.

Cao Xuanbai came to the monitoring room in front of everyone, and destroyed all the computer hosts, regardless of whether there was any video stored, in order to make everyone feel at ease, anyway, they were completely destroyed.

The mainframe was smashed, the hard disk was scorched with sulfuric acid, and there was no possibility of repairing it.

Immediately after the collapse of Quanzhen Sect, the Wudang Sect came out and issued a statement, saying that they had never participated in the activities of Quanzhen Sect. The Wudang Sect had no prior knowledge of what they did. They went straight to find the dragon rider, and the Wudang faction also gave their answer.

When the dragon master seized the formation, it caused chaos in the surrounding aura, and Ding Wu was a master of cultivation, so he could naturally feel the unusualness, and it was not surprising to walk along the weak aura.

No one believes this answer, but no one can come up with any meaning, because Ding Wu is still in a coma, most of the bones in his body are broken, and his viscera and brain are severely traumatized. According to the little master Jing Lian of the Emei School, the situation is not very good Well, if it continues like this, it is very likely to become a living dead who does not move or scream, that is, a vegetable.

It can be said that there is no proof!

And how Cao Yixian figured out the chessboard formation thoroughly, and even put on a show, almost fooled everyone, this matter has not been let go.

The Wudang faction did not deny it this time, and found out a disciple who was in charge of this matter, claiming that this person had colluded with Cao Yixian, had been detained, was being tortured and interrogated, and he must give everyone an explanation.

As for when to confess and what to confess, the Wudang faction did not say, and no one asked.

A large number of monks who were born in China and grew up in China are no strangers to these things. They are nothing more than temporary workers who are dissatisfied with their treatment, eat inside and outside, and earn extra money with sect secrets.

As for Cao Yixian, no one asked any more. He was worse than Ding Wu, and he was directly sentenced to a vegetative state. This was the result of being treated by Xinglin Shengshou and placed in a private nursing home for maintenance. Randomly pull out one of the tubes, and within 2 minutes, this once all-powerful Quanzhen tycoon will surely swallow his breath and burp his fart without even kicking his legs!
Bashan's death party was postponed again, until half a month later, because the things they were facing at this time were too complicated, and most of the candidates were injured. Among them, Xuanwu, Chen Yi, Zhang Yuchen, Bing Ji and Yu Minxuan were all injured. Very serious.

Although it is said that they are recuperating, no one is really idle. Everyone's focus is on Bashan's death. Before the real time comes, many sect forces have sent disciples to collect information and inquire about intelligence.

Except for one person, that is Chen Yi!

I don't know whether it's because I have confidence in myself, or because I don't take everyone seriously. These days, Chen Yi, besides traveling with his beauty, visited all the scenic spots around Zhenwu Mountain, but shut himself in the house and kept the door closed. It's not clear what he was fussing about.

"Chen Yi, don't you worry at all? The scenic spots in China are almost all of the same virtue. If you want to play, after the real competition comes out, my brother can accompany you, and I can even pull out an armed helicopter to accompany you. But now Not the time to play!"

Geng Bo and Li Guangguang couldn't stand it anymore, this guy not only played by himself, but also pulled them to play with Li Bucai, which made the two guys anxious and angry.

"The emperor is not in a hurry for eunuchs, uh, I am not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry for?"

Remembering that Li Bucai was still not far away, Chen Yi quickly changed his words, but he didn't have a good tone towards them.

"Fuck, can we not be in a hurry? The minister ordered us to support you. Fortunately, you have so many resources and don't know how to make good use of them!"

Li Guangguang pointed at Chen Yi and said in a very ironclad way.

Geng Bo is also persuading, but the way of thinking is completely different, "Brother, you have the right not to expire and become invalid. Didn't you always complain about being a short commander at 4762? Now the right is handed over to you. Although there is no official document, But Phoenix is ​​here, what are you talking about, what is Phoenix sure to do? Isn’t your amusement park short of manpower and resources? Don’t you think about it? Your uncle, when you were drinking last year, you still talked to I said, one of your principals took advantage of the school's new office building and built his own three-story villa, why are you so honest?"

It is true that there is a task given to them by Fu Qianli, and they must help Chen Yi win the post of Minister of the Huaxia Cultivation Association, but there is also no lack of concern for Chen Yi.

The two talked a lot, their mouths were dry and their hearts were angry, but Chen Yi still looked around like a normal person, and occasionally stopped to look at the top of the ground to see the ants moving. of.

"Brother, big brother, are you listening?"

Geng Bo was the most impatient, the red hair on his head became more and more beautiful, he stepped forward and kicked away the stone that Chen Yi had just turned over.

"Whoops"

"Stab!"

There was a scream, followed by the sound of clothes being torn.

Coincidentally, the stone hit the wall, bounced back, and hit the leg of a girl in a short skirt. The stone was the size of a palm. Although it hit the wall, the force was not small. The girl in the skirt bent her legs and knelt on the ground, and the tight short skirt, following the girl's splitting movement, "stabbed" and turned into an ultra-short and high-slit cheongsam.

"Hey, who threw the stone, does he still have a sense of public morality?"

When the girl was annoyed, the boyfriend-like man next to him quickly took off his shirt and wrapped it around her hips to prevent the inner spring from being exposed to the outside.

"Who, come out, muddy horse, little turtle, you have bullied your father!"

The man yelled loudly, and following the smirking eyes of everyone, he finally saw Geng Bo Chen Yi, who was holding the stone in his hand, and threw it suddenly.

Geng Bo has never been a reasonable person, even if he was wrong, he would never admit it, and he was suffocated by Chen Yi, who cares about being reasonable and unreasonable, rolling up his sleeves, he wants to clean up his "new man". father".

However, the anxious Geng Bo stopped, and the young man also stood where he was. It wasn't because they realized that peace was the most important thing, but because they couldn't move.

Not only them, even the thrown stone stayed in the air, as if they were also surprised, why didn't they have wings?
Of course, time didn't stop. Chen Yi was a Feng Shui master, and he couldn't control the time yet.

But he can make these two people immobile!
call!
Geng Bo and the young man only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and they resumed their actions almost at the same time.

"What, what happened?"

The young man was horrified, and looked at the statue of Emperor Zhenwu enshrined in the shop next to him. Isn't this Nima a god?

Geng Bo was also surprised, but not to the point of being horrified. He had seen a lot of strange things, and he had long been accustomed to them. He also knew that there were no gods in this world. Put the black pot on the head of the fairy.

"how did you do it?"

However, Fenghuang was shocked, different from Geng Bo's astonishment, and also different from that young man's horror, but a kind of surprise, surprise and pleasant surprise.

"How did you do it? Fuck, brother, it couldn't be you?" Geng Bo rubbed his head, then suddenly looked at Chen Yi.

Li Guangguang glared at him and said, "Who else is there besides Chen Yi?"

"But how do you do it?"

Geng Bo carefully recalled the situation just now, but he felt that his limbs seemed to be wrapped by a mass of air, which was very light and soft, but it could make him unable to move at all.

Chen Yi put his hands behind his back, pretending to be an expert, and pointed to his feet, "Look at the ants moving to understand the truth!"

(End of this chapter)

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