The strongest cheating student

The winner is the king

Han Wudao has revealed the origin, what else can he do?
There are rules on the road, since the opponent is here to kick the field, then act according to the rules.

The rules are also very simple, it is a martial arts competition, the winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, the strong can control the Tiansheng Club and become the new helm, this is their rule.

"I'm the security captain here. If you want to see our president, let me go." A strong man wearing a set of security clothes stood in front of Han Wudao and said, "It's not like anyone can see me when they come. President, who do you think you are."

"Very good, let's start with you guys." Han Wudao didn't want to talk too much nonsense with them and said, "You all go up, let's go together, I don't want to finish one after another, endlessly, come on, go up together. "

"Haha, everyone, did you all hear that? He asked us to go together, does he really regard himself as the suzerain of the Eight Desolation Pure Land?" They didn't think that the young man in front of him was 19 years old. The patriarch of the pure land against the sky and the wilderness.

Above the martial arts, there are really no one or two who are eighteen or nineteen years old, except Han Wudao, who is against the sky.

Now everyone knows that the Dharma Sect Master of the Eight Desolation Pure Land is a martial arts prodigy who has reached the age of Emperor Wu at the age of 19. With the strength of one person, he suppressed all the powerful members of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Dharma Sect and killed the Dharma Sect Master of the Eight Desolation Pure Land. Achieve a strong, become a legend.

"Yes, I am the suzerain of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Law." Han Wudao said.

"Haha, I laughed so hard. If you were the suzerain of the Eight Desolation Pure Land, I would be your father." They laughed and said after hearing Han Wudao's words.

"Crack!" A sound.

He slapped the guy who said he was Han Wudao's father, knocking him flying out of the Tiansheng Club on the spot, into the opposite street dozens of meters away, and into the trash can outside.

This slap didn't kill him, but his jaw was crooked and hit the trash can. He didn't recover for a long time, his jaw couldn't close, and he couldn't speak when he wanted to say something.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, let's go together." After Han Wudao slapped the garbage away with his palm, he said to the so-called security guards with a calm look.

"Wh-yes, you're courting death." Before they could get ready, Han Wudao sent their brother flying out.

"Come on, come on, let's go together, I'll wait for you." Han Wudao looked at them angry, waved to them, and said without paying attention to them at all.

"on!"

The guy behind grabbed his boxer and looked at Han Wudao with a look of contempt and arrogance. What he was waiting for was this sentence.

After their boss said a word, the guys behind who had endured for a long time went up to Han Wudao, waving their big fists and waving the long and short swords in their hands, as if vowing to beat Han Wudao to death.

It's a pity that their strength is too weak, the strongest is only the Martial King in front of him, the others are all Martial Masters, and Wu Zong doesn't even have a Martial Master.

Maybe, if they were strong, they wouldn't stay here as gangsters. The real strong would not succumb to such a small place.

"go away."

Han Wudao slapped these gangsters with one palm. Dozens of thugs and security guards were all like the garbage just now. Looking at the scary boy in front of him.

If they just hit one brother flying away, they wouldn't think anything of it, but now, dozens of them went up together, and they didn't even touch the hem of his clothes, so they couldn't help being scared.

I thought of the sentence that Han Wudao said just now, he is the suzerain of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Dharma, if it is really the suzerain of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Dharma, they can't offend each other, and if they don't make it well, they will die in his hands. There is no place for grievances.

"Let your boss come out and talk." Han Wudao saw that these people were not injured, but just fell to the ground, and he was afraid of him, so he didn't dare to attack him again.

"Yes, yes, I'm calling the boss now." Hearing what Han Wudao said, the security captain hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his side and started calling, thinking in his heart: "Isn't it really the Suzerain of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Dharma?- Yes, why is there a great god here? What day is it today?"

The boss of the Tiansheng Club, regardless of whether Han Wudao is the suzerain of the Eight Desolation Pure Land, heard the call from the captain of the audience and hurried over.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, about 50 to [-] years old, with good strength, very strong, at least he had reached the level of Wu Zun; but he felt that in front of Han Wudao, he felt like an ant.

"May I ask your honorable name?" The middle-aged man, seeing that his phone was defeated by one move, asked the boy in front of him with great respect.

"My name is Han Wudao. I am currently the suzerain of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Law. You can call me Mr. Han." Han Wudao said to them coldly.

Seeing their frightened looks, he waved his hands again and said, "Actually, you don't have to be afraid of me. I didn't come here to kill people, and you didn't offend me. I came here this time just to ask you to help me find a people."

Before Han Wudao finished speaking, the security captain next to him, who accused Han Wudao of scolding, handed the mobile phone to their boss, and opened the sky-high price search notice on the platform above, letting their boss know that the Suzerain of the Eight Desolation Pure Land Law is here Looking for the former eldest lady of the Mu family: Mu Ling.

"Are you looking for Miss Mu Ling?" Their boss asked the young man in front of him.I was thinking in my heart: "To Miss Mu's family, where is it worth a suzerain to come to the door? Could it be that the two of them know each other, or are they here to pick up girls?"

"Yes." Han Wudao nodded slightly to them and said, "It saves time to talk to smart people, do you know how to do it?"

"I know, I know, I will mobilize all my brothers and go door-to-door to find someone, how about it?" The head of the Tiansheng Club didn't want to offend the Suzerain of the Eight Desolation Pure Land, but also wanted to curry favor with him.

"Very good, if I find it, I will grant you a wish, as long as I can do it." Han Wudao nodded.

"Yes, yes..." the head of the Tiansheng Club wiped off his cold sweat and said, thinking in his heart: "Oh-oh, suddenly a big god came and scared me to death. Fortunately, fortunately, he didn't get mad."

It's not whether Han Wudao has lost his temper, but that he really needs someone to help him find someone. Besides, Han Wudao has nowhere to go now, so he decided to stay here for a few days. If he really can't find anyone, he can only transfer to Went to another city.

Seeing that Han Wudao saw that they started to mobilize the younger brothers to look for them, they called one by one and mobilized the organization to find someone.

"Hope to find her!"

　I'm not in the mood today, go to bed early, I'm asleep, I'm a little tired
　　
　
(End of this chapter)