Chapter 123
The crowd was silent.

The sage Li Zun quickly said, "This sage thinks it's feasible!"

The officer in the military department looked at Zhou Buzhou. To be honest, when Zhou Buzhou was tried to punish him just now, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Since ancient times, I don't know how many warriors died under this kind of literati's pen and eunuch's words.

The most famous storm pavilion, Yue Wumu, is still hated by many people!
Because of this, the military officer chuckled and said, "Cultivators can be considered martial artists. Between martial arts, of course a fight is the only way to win!"

"The military department seconded it!"

The rest fell silent.

Two sages and one senior military official.

If it wasn't for the fact that the sage Li Zun represented the sect, and the sage Haoyue also represented the central government to some extent, these three people would not have much weight.

But the three of them are not only not weak in their own strength, but also represent the three parties...

To a certain extent, the Seventh Capital Protectorate is also a subordinate of the military department, so the three people's proposal is really important!
Yang Zimei looked around, looked at Li Changfeng and Chen Shiwo who were silent, and sighed slightly, only people from the Lingbu base can really help desperately!

No matter how sympathetic, sympathetic, and helping outsiders are, they are all limited.

Yang Zimei took a step forward and said suddenly, "Why are you still hesitating? You want a chance but you dare not come to fight?"

"Could it be possible to rely on lip service to seize opportunities?"

"Then I would like to ask, is it possible to suppress the Wanjie channel with words? If you can really use your words to suppress Wanjie, the boy will commit suicide on the spot to thank the world!"

After Yang Zimei finished speaking, her legs trembled uncontrollably.

He is not Lao Zhou!
He is not the son of destiny who turns danger into luck!

In case someone targets him and criticizes him, he is not sure if Haoyue Sage and the others can help him out.

But in fact, no one did anything to him, and no one wanted to punish him.

Haoyue spoke again and said, "Make a decision early!"

"The sooner you enter the land of chance, the sooner you will break through the first order, the sooner you will form your combat power, and the sooner you will ease the pressure on the passage to the other world..."

"Wang Yiming, if you don't make a decision, I will leave with all the contestants!"

Li Zun chuckled: "Extremely!"

The seven major guards looked at each other in blank dismay.

Special Envoy Wang's face was ashen, and his tone was blunt: "Yes!"

"Tomorrow, the Shadow Guard Tianjiao will come!"

As soon as Special Envoy Wang spoke, other people lost their scruples. After all, those who represent the central government are not afraid of the follow-up impact. What are they afraid of?
"Tomorrow! Tianjiao from the Protectorate of Southern Border will also come..."

"My Northern Xinjiang Governor's Mansion will also come..."

In an instant, the six chief protectors expressed their views.

Jiang Haozhi, the chief guardian of the South China Sea Protectorate Mansion, shook his head: "I, the South China Sea Protectorate Mansion, won't join in the fun."

Everyone is not surprised.

The South China Sea Protectorate was originally a remnant of the enemy forces in the country 50 years ago, and it is also a descendant of the father of the country and Venerable Shi...

It's normal for them not to come.

Haoyue nodded: "In that case, I'll come back tomorrow!"

"Farewell!"

After the words were finished, Haoyue and Lizun directly dragged everyone away.

After a while,
More than a hundred people entered a hotel called Banyue Inn.

Haoyue chuckled: "Go to the front desk to get your room card, this is my property, it's free!"

It's a pity that no one cheered for free because of this.

It was really hard to cheer.

The crowd dispersed.

Zhou Buzhou stopped and bowed sincerely to the sage Haoyue: "Thank you sage Haoyue for your help before, otherwise the student should become a sinner forever!"

"Ugh……"

Haoyue sighed slightly: "Tomorrow you must win. If you win, there will be no trouble on the surface. If you lose, not only will you have to give all the opportunities, but you will also get into a lot of trouble..."

"People in the officialdom usually fight against each other, but when they beat the dog in the water, they work together very well."

"If you lose, the previous refusal to hand over the opportunity, no matter how you excuse it, will be a serious crime. Then those people will add fuel to it...you will really never stand up!"

"Old man, I can't help you too much."

Zhou Buzhou chuckled: "Extreme will, invincible at the same level! Plus the rudimentary form of the sword intent and the extreme power born of the extreme will!"

"Students have the confidence to win!"

Haoyue's face is still not very good: "Well, go to rest, I have to report this matter, first get Zhang Shifei out, and at the same time, just in case, see if I can ask someone to give you a hand..."

"Thank you!"

Zhou Buzhou sincerely thanked him and walked slowly towards the front desk.

Except for Chen Fengze and Lan Ruohe, all the people in the Yaobu ​​base slipped away, even the four who transferred from the different base also fled in a hurry.

Different bases, not much to say about this.

But all the sectarians and the 18 people from the Lingbu base were standing by the front desk and waiting, discussing in low voices.

Yang Zimei said softly, "Everyone knows the situation Lao Zhou is facing now."

"Think about it, how can I help Lao Zhou!"

The crowd was silent.

If you really want to be desperate, everyone can help a little bit every week or week.

Especially in the sect world, if all the sects are willing to help, even if it is just a little support, it will be a powerful help that cannot be ignored...

But, to be honest, even some people may not be able to do everything for their children as parents, let alone...

Zhou Buzhou walked over with a smile: "What are you doing here? Is the practice of racing against time really become a 3-minute passion?"

"No, Lao Zhou...we are thinking..."

Zhou Buzhou took the room card handed over by the front desk, shook his head and said: "Don't worry about my affairs, it's enough for you to practice hard!"

"When I chose to stay at the Lingbu base, I was ready to face all this!"

Yang Zimei shook her head: "We also chose to stay, the affairs of the Lingbu Base are our affairs!"

Zhou Buzhou scolded in a low voice: "Nonsense!"

"With your strength, what can you resist?"

"Cultivate well and become stronger as soon as possible is the right way!"

"Furthermore, as long as I win tomorrow, those guys will all have to shut up, and naturally nothing will happen!"

"Even the arrogants from all over the world have been killed by me with a single blow. Don't you think that I am not the opponent of those trash who dare not even fight?!"

Li Xuelong's face was full of anxiety: "No..."

"Well, there is no problem on the surface, but what about secretly?"

"It's easy to hide with a sharp spear, but it's hard to defend against a hidden arrow! Brother Zhou!"

Zhou Buzhou shook his head: "Go and practice!"

"Big Brother Zhou..."

"roll!"

Everyone at the Lingbu base shook their heads and slowly dispersed.

The sect disciples were still standing there.

Zhou Buzhou smiled and turned his head: "What's the matter? Why are you still looking at me? You haven't seen World No.1, have you?"

"Come on, take a good look if you haven't seen it before, so that you don't miss it when you return to the sect..."

Li Changfeng's face was solemn, and he also felt a little guilty: "Old Zhou, it's not that we don't want to help you with all our strength, but..."

(End of this chapter)

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