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Chapter Ninety-Two: Small Thousand Worlds Fifteen

The child pursed his mouth and said nothing.
Jiao Min pursed her lips, glared at Zhang Zheng, spreading her hands, and said, "They don't seem to be willing, so let's go back and talk."
That's all.
Zhang Zheng said: "Then let's do it first."
"Sister Zhang Zheng, it's getting late. I'll take them down to rest first. The leader of the alliance will order us to prepare some things tomorrow."
Zhang Zheng nodded and added: "By the way, let them know clearly so that they will not be at a loss."
"good."
...
The next morning.
The leader order has officially opened. All those who hold invitations can go to Changping City to participate in the leader order competition. Those who win the lead can become the leader of the martial arts world.
The title of leader of the martial arts world is nice to say, but in fact, it gradually became a false position with nothing but a false reputation as soon as the court gradually began to interfere in the affairs of the world.
The lord of Changping City - Ni Yuanping, was appointed as the leader of the martial arts world, but since he voluntarily resigned from the leader twenty years ago, the leader of the martial arts world has been vacant.
Everyone thought that the leader of the martial arts world would no longer exist, so when the "Leader Order" was born, a group of people in the martial arts world were shocked.
For this reason, there are quite a few people who come to join in the fun after taking the invitation post.
Not to win the position of the leader of the martial arts world, but being able to make a name for itself in the leader's order is also a good way to be famous all over the world.
Making friends through martial arts has always been a tradition of the people in the martial arts world.
The competition venue of the leader ordered the competition venue in the central arena of the competition venue in the center of Changping City.
There is still one hour before the first competition, and the ring and watch are crowded, and even the rest are crowded and full.
But it is obvious that Zhang Zheng and his friends' destinations were not here, and they had not even entered the competition venue.
Where there are people, there must be a market.
Outside the competition, the level of liveliness is not inferior to that in the venue.
Wontons, candied haws, dumplings, fancy masks...
The shouts and hawking of various vendors come one after another, and the most peaceful and peaceful movements in the world are formed.
Among the hustle and bustle statues, a remote corner was supported by a simple small table, with plain white cloth hanging on bamboo poles, fluttering in the wind.
The white cloth and black ink were written with a few big words "Tianxian Temple Accepts the Masters". There was a row of small words next to the big words, which were posted with Xie Ge's achievements in the competition venue.
Faced with the strange looking of everyone coming and going, Jiao Min's face turned red clouds and muttered a little awkwardly: "We're so embarrassed."
The great disciple of the cultivation world has fallen to the point of setting up a street stall to collect disciples.
When people were watching music like monkeys, Zhu Tianshun did not react very strongly and just cursed quietly: "Xie Ge is a scheming guy, but he actually left us alone and ran away."
He put all his curses into his ears, and Zhang Zheng's eyelids twitched. He didn't know what kind of hatred these two people had. They didn't like each other all day. If Xie Ge hadn't spoken much, they would probably not be enough to fight each other a day.
"Okay, OK, Xie Ge is very skilled in playing guns, and we don't have the ability to compete with him. This task is the most suitable one."
Despite Zhang Zheng's harmony, Zhu Tianshun still hung Zhang Feng's lips high, looking very dissatisfied.
"Look, Xie Ge."
A young girl pointed at the flying white cloth and turned around to cheer to her partner.
"Celestial Immortal Temple? What an interesting name, is it a Taoist temple that specializes in female disciples?"
The companions who were traveling with him laughed out loud, "If you only accept female disciples, what is Xie Ge you admire? A woman disguised as a man?"
The girl's face turned red quickly, her earlobes moistened like ripe red fruits, pretending to be cute and cursed: "Oh, what are you talking nonsense!"
"Okay, OK, I won't say it."
The woman in green restrained her smile, turned to look at Zhang Zheng and the others, and teased, "My little master, do you have any requirements for accepting disciples in the Heavenly Immortal Temple? Tell me, my sister who is so tempting in spring, listen carefully."
Zhang Zheng smiled slightly and sat on the chair in the long coat that he used to tell fortune. "Tianxian Temple accepted disciples and talked about fate. Are the two girls willing to come and test fate?"
The woman in green took two steps back and shook her head, "Forget it, I don't want to become a monk. Please ask me, this silly sister to test it."
The girl glared at the woman with a pair of rippling almond eyes, walked up to her and said softly: "Then... please try your luck with me."
Qi Lingyan was not moving. Zhang Zheng put away the dead Qi Lingyan and said regretfully: "Sorry, little girl, you have not yet gotten your fate with the immortal temple."
She has no chance with the Heavenly Fairy Temple.
The girl blinked her almond eyes, as if she heard someone say that she had no chance with Xie Ge, and she felt a little sad. The young man Aimu, who had just born, was poured into a pot of cold water by reality, and her heart was cool.
Watching the two girls leave, Zhang Zheng and Jiao Min look at each other, pull the corners of their mouths, and smile.
Unexpectedly, the first person to come to test was indeed because of Xie Ge, but not because of Mu Qiang, but because of Ai.
...
In the courtyard of the west of the city, Zhang Zheng and his friends went out to accept disciples, but they were inconvenient to take their three children, so they placed them here.
The two boys stood in the yard, under the sunlight, the bamboo shadows were mottled, reflected on their faces, blurred.
The boy in blue clothes rolled up his sleeves, and the wound on his arms was filled with scarlet flesh and blood, and said coldly: "You escape, they treat me as a bucket of anger."
The boy in pink kept silent and stared at the wound.
"hehe……"
The boy in blue clothes rolled down his sleeves roughly, covering the terrifying wounds, and hummed softly.
"Forget it, you know nothing, we have nothing to do with it. We are just sold by a dentist. I still hope you can exchange your life for me."
He looked up at the sky, and the square yard wall covered the vast world like a solid coffin.
Maybe he would have thought so before that he would be the one lying in the coffin, but now...
"The monks can pursue immortality through practice, turn their hands into clouds, turn their hands into rain..."
The boy slammed the door with a "bang", covering half of the sky, and the madness and ruthlessness in his eyes.
He will become a monk who lives with heaven and earth. No small world can bind him and become the coffin to bury him.
Let's leave this coffin for them!
They are more suitable than him.
...
Ni's Mansion in Changping City.
Ni Xiao held Shen Changan's arm tightly and kept shaking her head, "No, no, Brother Shen will take me there!"
Shen Changan rubbed his temples with a headache, saying, "It's really not that I don't want to take Xiaoxiao there, but my uncle doesn't allow me to take you there."
He pulled his arm without moving at all, and could only smile bitterly: "Last time I secretly took you into the competition venue, but when I returned home, I was criticized by my uncle. I was told to tell me that I would not take you to the competition venue again."
"snort!"
Shen Changan took out a piece of sweet candy from his pocket and handed it to Ni Xiao, "Brother Shen, can you apologize to you? Xiao Xiao spares me first. I have to rush to participate in the competition, the third game in the morning."
"Xiaoxiao doesn't want Brother Shen to lose the competition because he is late."
"Hmph! Go and go!"
Ni Xiao shook Chen Chang'an's arm, put her hips on her hips and scolded angrily: "You all go, Brother Shen is going to compete, Dad is not seen, he is hiding from me."
Chapter completed!
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