Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 147 Pulling Hatred (Chapter [-])

Just as the four-eyed priest continued to vent his dissatisfaction with gossip, a cold snort suddenly exploded in everyone's ears.

The junior disciples who broke through to the sorcerer realm after a long work were disturbed and dizzy.

After getting along for so many days, how could everyone fail to recognize the identity of the person who coldly snorted and warned.

The head of Maoshan, Shi Jian.

Among the crowd who had been warned, Uncle Jiu and Daoist Simu, who were highly capable, immediately changed their colors.

If it wasn't for Uncle Jiu's pull, the Taoist priest with four eyes would have drawn his sword.

The four-eyed Taoist priest who was put together by Shi Jian at the beginning really hated himself to the extreme for his nominal senior brother.

"Junior brother, it's wrong for me to talk about other people's right and wrong behind their backs.

Today is still the day when I, Maoshan, continue to test the disciples under my sect. Give me a face, brother, and let this matter stop here! "

Looking at Uncle Jiu who was clutching his arm, the Taoist priest with four eyes struggled for a moment, but finally chose to stop.

Today's environment is really not suitable for making trouble.

Uncle Jiu advised the Taoist priest with four eyes, and the victory and defeat in the performance arena happened to be decided.

Shi Shaojian, who had been entangled with Ma Madi for a long time, had completely fallen into impatience at the end of the battle.

Although the old and immortal thing in front of him is mediocre, he has a lot of small tricks.

Although he has been pressed and beaten by himself, he just refuses to admit defeat and refuses to accept softness.

I wanted to use the Lightning and Thunder Fist several times before, and knocked him down in one fell swoop, making him a real waste material.

As a result, the process of gaining momentum was interrupted by this old and immortal thing using messy means.

After forcibly enduring Ma Madi's shocking curse, Shi Shaojian finally accumulated the mana needed for Lightning and Thunder Fist.

Looking at Ma Madi with a panicked face, Shi Shaojian, who was in pain from the shock spell just now, threw his fists at Ma Madi mercilessly.

Two bolts of lightning as thick as a baby's arms shot out from Shi Shaojian's fists.

The light blue electric current pierced the sky instantly and hit Ma Madi who had already stretched out her hand and was about to signal that she would admit defeat.

The scruffy and sloppy person was scorched black from the direct electric shock.

If it weren't for Ma Madi's several emergency defense talismans, this blow would have killed half of Ma Madi's old life.

For Ma Madi who fell on the street, Shi Shaojian didn't help him at all, pretending to say: "I want to admit defeat if I hit him, there are such good things in this world, waste is waste, I have only practiced for so many years.

Even a junior disciple like me can't win. I really don't know that your face is alive in this world. If I were you, I would have found a place where no one was around to wipe my neck. "

Although he knew that what Shi Shaojian said was reasonable, but his tone was a bit crazy, and his language was very disrespectful.

But most of the people present still felt uncomfortable.

Not for anything else, just because Shi Shaojian's map cannon shot too wide.

It's okay for his disciples of the same generation, but Ma Madi is not the only trainer among the uncles who are older than him.

Among these people, there are not only those who can't beat you, Shi Shaojian, but there are even people who can't beat Ma Madi!

Ma Madi has been scolded as a waste who should find a place to wipe his neck, so what are they?
An awkward atmosphere began to spread throughout the audience.

However, the proud Shi Jian father and son didn't care about it.

Ah Hao and A Qiang on the sidelines, the moment Ma Madi was beaten to the ground, had already rushed into the performance hall, running towards the scorched Ma Madi.

As Ma Madi's disciples, although they are disappointed with their lazy master, they still love him emotionally.

Before helping Ma Madi, who was numb and incontinent, to leave, the two stared at Shi Shaojian with grief and indignation.

It seems that he wants to engrave Shi Shaojian in the deepest part of his heart, so that he can whip him in his heart in the future.

Shi Shaojian didn't take the look of the loser seriously at all.

Now that he is already crazy, then he is going to be crazy to the end, so crazy that everyone present accepts that Shi Shaojian is a person who is qualified to be crazy.

He is the next head who will inherit the Maoshan faction and lead all of them in the future.

"I would like to thank Uncle Ma Madi who just gave me advice. I don't know who else is there among the uncles and younger brothers who want to give me some advice on my way of practicing.

Regardless of realm, regardless of seniority.

As long as someone dares to end, I, Shi Shaojian, dare to accept the challenge head-on.

Have it?

Is there anyone else?

I just asked, who else?
Would you like to give me some pointers? "

The wild voice resounded throughout the dojo, and all the people on the sidelines who heard it had red eyes and were angry.

Among them, Taoist Master Four Eyes is the most important, because Shi Shaojian's words, in the current situation, no matter how you look at them, seem to be aimed at him.

"Senior brother, don't pull me, I want to see that Shi Shaojian, who has got some skills from the big master, dares to be so rampant in front of us.

I really thought that everyone should give his master face, but today I will not. "

But Uncle Jiu was determined at this moment, he was unwilling to let Taoist Master Simu appear on the stage, and accepted Shi Shaojian's provocation: "Junior Brother Simu, calm down.

Shi Shaojian was a little crazy, but as a junior, he could fool around.

How about you?Are you going to fool around with him too?

He attacked Wushuang with the Lightning and Thunder Fist, after you play, you may not be able to defeat him if you don't move your hands.

If you are serious, can you guarantee that you will not be popular?

After all, he is a young junior, even if you control your strength well and win before you become popular, you still have to lose your victory, why bother? "

Priest Simu is not the kind of person who can't listen to persuasion.

It's just that at this moment, Shi Shaojian is provoking him in front of him. If he can bear this tone, then he is not four eyes, but a clay body stone sculpture in a Taoist temple.

Just as the four-eyed Taoist priest was about to break free from Uncle Jiu's restraint and rush into the dojo hall, a somewhat intermittent voice sounded from the quiet dojo hall.

"Mountains...there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys...monkeys are called kings.

You...don't be ashamed, if it wasn't for my teacher...brother Wang Yu, who disappeared for a while, you wouldn't even be number one in your generation.

Also... still provoking the teachers, without looking at how much I am. "

After the stuttering voice fell, a loud and coherent voice continued: "Wen Cai, I almost didn't think of Wang Yu unless you mentioned it.

That's right, compared with Wang Yu, Senior Brother Shi, you are really not enough.

Wang Yu slays demons and slays demons, but he can easily attract a large thunder net.

The ghost king who has become a ghost can't resist three tricks in the hands of my junior.

You want to be the leader of our younger generation of disciples, have you asked Wang Yu, the junior brother of the two of us?

He didn't nod his head in agreement, it's useless if you pretend to be like this today. "

(End of this chapter)