Chapter 133
With the sound of clattering, a test paper fell into Elder Sun's hands.

This action immediately made several people nervous.

It's this flame again!

What can I do, hand in paper No.1, it’s less than an hour now, have you given up yet?
The few people were overjoyed at first, and then showed the expressions of rabbit death and fox sadness.

Because they couldn't answer well, and they couldn't even unseal the test paper.

The prohibition left on the test paper is too strong, and it takes more than 20 days to discuss it before it can be lifted.

None of these people could last that long, especially Huo Huo, who was defeated within 30 seconds of the start.

The earth-yellow Xuanhuang Huo was the one with the shortest persistence, and when he was eliminated, he was stunned.

It's useless for you to tell me that knowledge about Taoism is useless, I'm just a flame, and I don't know anything about it.

The lack of knowledge has made such a flame a victim, and even the test papers cannot be opened, and there is no talk of establishing a family.

Seeing Zhang Yan handing in the paper, the flames looked at each other and followed suit.

Anyway, it's better to die together than to die together.

When they left the examination room, several flames hooked their shoulders and shoulders, and almost fused their bodies together.

Zhang Yan was observing Huo Huo's walking posture, and was suddenly stopped by Xuan Huang Huo: "This brother Huo is so brave, and he was the first to hand in the papers in two consecutive literary examinations. He is really a role model for my generation."

"Yeah, although it's a blank paper, the courage is commendable. There are not many compatriots who are not afraid of power."

Zhang Yan: "???"

Have they misunderstood something?
But looking at the high spirits of the Huo Brothers, pointing out Huo Jiangshan while talking and laughing, Zhang Yan really couldn't bear to spoil the mood.

At the foot of Mount Hatoyama, when he was about to return to his residence to rest, several young people blocked the door.

"Hey, human, are you blocking our way?" Xuan Huanghuo was honest and honest, unwilling to start a conflict.

But those youths wearing Manozong costumes raised their chins provocatively: "You said this is your way? This is obviously a restaurant built by me, Manuozong. When did it become your way? You Give me an explanation, is it true that you, Huo Huo, have plotted against this place long ago and want to start a war?"

"I'm not, I don't." Xuanhuang panicked, he couldn't afford such a crime.

"I think that's what you think. If you can walk with the robber Huoyan, I'm afraid it won't be much better."

While speaking, the eyes of several young people fell on Zhang Yan.

"I heard that all the senior leaders of your sect have been eliminated, and you will be like them soon. I think it's better to go home early, so as not to be ridiculed by others, don't you think so?"

"Brother Xu, how can you say that, everyone is the elite of our sect, how can you laugh at others, even if you hand in a blank paper, you can't laugh at it. Manuozong tolerates everything, and its disciples are also educated, so you can't laugh at others in person. Go back and laugh secretly for a few more days."

"Hahaha."

The ridicule of several people was heard by the flames, and they took a deep look at Zhang Yan.

The next moment, the whole body burst into anger.

Under the dark sky, khaki and light yellow flames rose to the sky, wishing to burn these people to ashes with a fire.

It's a pity that due to the rules, they can't do anything, otherwise they will easily be charged with provoking a war between the two clans!

At this moment, Zhang Yan said, "Where is Han Zili?"

Han Zili, who had been hiding in the dark for a long time, wanted to approach but didn't dare to approach, immediately responded: "Master!"

"Speaking in a sharp voice, and looking ugly, fat and short, what is the crime?"

"Eh..." Han Zili hesitated for 0.5 seconds, and replied decisively, "Damage other people's eyesight, according to the rules, it should be treated as skin cramps and expelled from the sect!"

After finishing speaking, Han Zili stepped forward, and suddenly swung his fist hidden in his cuff.

There was only a sound of the bridge of the nose collapsing, accompanied by a crackling sound, and one of them fell to the ground wailing.

"It's good to hurt people in Mannuozong, you are dead!" Xu Zhuo was not surprised but happy, and was about to call someone, but was killed by Han Zili who came suddenly.

Still a punch.

Xu Zhuo flew upside down for more than ten meters.

Blood was spilled all the way, and there were a few front teeth on the ground.

But they were all skin wounds, Xu Zhuo and the man before got up quickly, and stepped forward together with the other brothers.

Someone copied out the weapon, someone muttered something, and the blue and white skills were thrown at Han Zili.

"Little brother, run away!" Xuan Huanghuo exclaimed in surprise, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Zhang Yan, "Brother Xuanhuang, please be careful, Han Zili is not worthy of being my worship water if he has this little ability." The head of the church."

"This is eight people, and there are three masters of fire refining. Can your hall master fight against three with one?" Xuan Huanghuo was about to spit out his anger, "Get out of the way, don't let your own people die!"

But the next scene quickly caught Xuan Huanghuo's eyeballs.

I saw that Han Zili didn't dodge, let the opponent's sword cut on his chest,

slap.

The blood shot out, and a long bloodstain appeared on Han Zili's chest. The bright red blood seeped out, which was extremely frightening.

However, Han Zili always had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He took off his shirt, revealing his solid muscles.

Soon someone discovered that the scar just now had healed!

The scalp of the man who swung the knife suddenly became numb. It must have been less than three seconds since he swung the knife at such a terrifying healing speed.

The laser bombardment that was enough to pierce the rocks hit Han Zili, but Han Zili acted as if nothing had happened. He smiled lightly and said, "Muscles are everything. From now on, let the world feel the pain!"

A swift shadow flashed past, like a ghost, and everyone felt that Han Zili's figure was gone in a blink of an eye.

I just felt that I collided with the tiger whose speed had reached the limit, and the whole person flew out.

The bones fell apart lightly, and the weaker ones even turned into meteors and disappeared nearby.

Han Zili glanced at the normally invincible fire refining masters swarming on the ground like maggots, unable to stand up, and his mouth was full of broken teeth and bright red blood when he spoke.

He half-kneeled in front of Zhang Yan, and said, "Those people are too weak to fulfill the mission of the leader, please punish them."

As soon as this remark came out, the fireballs nearby and the people watching outside gasped.

Think your opponent is too weak?
Brother, that's a master of fire refining. He can lift several tons of bricks with one hand.

A five-story building can be built in one day!
But looking at the maggots who didn't have much energy, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and couldn't help but stay away from Han Zili.

Looking at Zhang Yan from a distance, he thought to himself, "This killing god is under the little-known Huo Huo? I'll be good, so how strong is Huo Huo?"

I'm even more fortunate in my heart, fortunately I didn't offend these flames before, or I'm afraid I've lost even the skin now.

I heard from the god of death that people who are ugly can't go out, and those who stain their eyes will be skinned.

At this moment, a voice came from nowhere: "I know, I know, the killing god is Han Zili, the penultimate one who came out of the high-level examination of the sect!"

(End of this chapter)

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