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Chapter 502 Competition

Seeing the posture in front of him, Zeng Linfan knew that he had encountered the situation. He looked at Zhang Muyang with an incredible expression. He could not understand that this young man who looked about the same age as him would have such a great face that he could actually let the old gods on Maoshan come out together to greet him.

The person involved, Zhang Muyang, was not surprised by their appearance. The news that he had broken through to the Golden Pill stage has spread throughout the Chinese cultivation world. Instead of coming out to greet them, there are ghosts.

Before he could speak, the few people standing in front of him spoke first.

"I, Chi Songzi is better than Zhang Zhenren."

If you have to get into the Golden Pill, you will be called a real person. Although the two families have a feud, they will have many etiquettes on their faces. What's more, it is up to be discussed whether they will continue to trouble Zhang Muyang after they know that Zhang Muyang has entered the Golden Pill Realm.

Zhang Muyang's code of conduct is to respect me and give you one foot. If you show off with me, you will be slapping you.

"Zhang Muyang, I have seen you all." He also gave a greeting.

"please!"

No matter whether they fight or make peace, they can't do it here. Zhang Muyang is very skilled and brave, and he said nothing, nodded and walked into the hall.

From beginning to end, Zeng Linfan who was standing aside was ignored. Until everyone left, Zeng Linfan, who was confused just now, just now realized and muttered, "What the hell is going on?"

He looked around and wanted to go in and become a disciple, but no matter how he walked forward, he could not get close to the small courtyard on the top of the mountain.

"Don't let me in? Then I won't leave."

This guy is a bachelor. He thought that you all would come out anyway, and he would be slutty and always be a master. Otherwise, wouldn't he have suffered from the hardships of traveling through mountains and rivers?

Maoshan school, in the living room.

Zhang Muyang was alone in the seven great monks of Maoshan Sect, with a relaxed face. Chi Songzi finally couldn't help but say, "Zhang Zhenren, what are you going to deal with the old grudges between you and me?"

Zhang Muyang put down the tea bowl in his hand and said slowly: "You should say this, it's not me who is causing trouble."

Seeing Zhang Muyang say this, Chi Songzi was not afraid and said directly: "Since that's the case, there is no need to say anything. Despise it according to the established rules. Now that the spiritual energy is revived, the Taoist law is reappeared, and the winner is determined by three games. The loser apologizes. From then on, the grudges will be eliminated. What will happen to Zhang Zhenren?"

Zhang Muyang nodded and said, "I have no objection, when will I compare?"

"Time will naturally be subject to Zhenren Zhang."

What the old Taoist said was interesting. Zhang Muyang raised his eyes and said, "Then you don't have to wait. It's better to play the day than choose a day. Just make sure you make a move today."

Hearing Zhang Muyang say this, Chi Songzi asked, "Zhang Zhenren alone?"

Zhang Muyang said: "Why isn't it enough?"

Chi Songzi said: "Zhang Zhenren is naturally enough in the realm of the golden elixir."

Zhang Muyang smiled and said, "You Maoshan Sect is also a thousand-year-old sect. Don't pretend to be like this with me. The guy who came to me to make trouble last time is probably from you." Zhang Muyang said this sentence lightly, but it seemed like a heavy hammer and a drum when it came to the ears of these Maoshan Sect. They thought it was a very secret matter, but they didn't expect that they could see through it as easily as Zhang Muyang.

Chi Songzi had a calm and steady attitude. He paused, his face returned to normal and said, "Zhang Zhenren is indeed very knowledgeable..."

Before the old man could finish his words, Zhang Muyang interrupted and said, "Okay, okay, don't put a high hat on me. I also want to see what methods do these people who have been hiding for so many years have."

...

At the back mountain of Maoshan, there is a platform of hundreds of square meters.

The place where Zhang Muyang and others competed was here. Because he was the only one, Zhang Muyang didn't say anything and went straight to the stage.

"Today we are here to eliminate the cause and effect of grudges and grudges, who will be the first one?"

Next to Chi Songzi, there is a middle-aged Taoist, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a simple appearance, and a coarse sermon robe. Judging from his demeanor, he is definitely not a person from the world.

This person named Chi Hezi is Chi Songzi's junior brother, and his realm is in the middle stage of foundation building. However, he looks at his face introverted and he is also a master of cultivation. He can face Zhang Muyang. Before he breaks through, he is not Zhang Muyang's opponent. Now Zhang Muyang is a real person, and the gap between the two is like a gap between heaven and earth.

Zhang Muyang looked at him and said, "I don't need to suppress you in the realm. You can decide what to compare."

Chi Hezi didn't expect Zhang Muyang to say this. He came up to compete, but in fact he wanted to try Zhang Muyang's true level, or just a cannon fodder. Now Zhang Muyang said this, obviously taking care of him.

Chi Hezi is not a ungrateful person. He bowed to Zhang Muyang and said, "Since that's the case, I'll thank Zhenren Zhang here first. If we talk about real combat power, I will not be your opponent. However, I have a method here. If Zhenren Zhang can break it with the help of cleverness, I will be convinced."

If Zhang Muyang cares whether you accept it or not, I slap you to death, and you will still be dissatisfied with you? But now it is different. He is willing to resolve this grudge with the Maoshan Sect, and he also wants to see what level these people who came out of the early world from a small world are.

He nodded and said, "What if I can break it?"

"Of course, the real person wins."

"Then you do it." He thought about the turn-based game on the Internet.

When Chi Hezi heard Zhang Muyang agree, he immediately took out a peach from his arms. The peach was about the size of a sea bowl, red and pink, making people look very appetizing.

He threw the peaches to Zhang Muyang and said, "Zhang Zhenren, do you dare to eat this peach?"

To be honest, Zhang Muyang has never seen such a trick even in his previous life, and he has vaguely seen such a shadow in ghost novels.

He burst out laughing, feeling quite interesting, nodded and said, "What's there to dare to do?"

Not to mention that when he took out the peach, Zhang Muyang had already seen the heels of the peach, but there was only a worm hidden inside. Even if he couldn't see it, with Zhang Muyang's current body, there was no poison that could harm him, especially on the earth.

The peach was held in his hand, without any hesitation, and Zhang Muyang swallowed it in one bite. When the peach was first in his mouth, it tasted sweet, but after swallowing it, the peach insect hiding in the peach came into Zhang Muyang's stomach.

As a result, before the attack of the insect, a thunder suddenly erupted in Zhang Muyang's body. Before the insect could play a slight role, it turned into gray.
Chapter completed!
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