Calamity Crown

Not to participate? !

The old monk and the old Taoist looked at each other.

"Does the donor not care about those worldly names?"

The old monk asked cautiously.

If possible, the old monk would like to ask if Goethe is a little disheartened because of the 'rumors' spreading outside now - but he can't open his mouth.

However, the old Taoist is different.

"You don't have to care about those people."

"A group of idiots who follow what others say, they don't even have the ability to think at all."

"And those guys..."

"It's so bad that you have a son without an ass hole."

The old Taoist snorted coldly.

'Taiyi Mountain' has an intelligence network, and so does the Safety Committee.

Although there were no Zhao Shan, Jiang Yiquan and others, the safety committee was not disbanded. On the contrary, with the vacancy, some personnel additions and changes made the safety committee more dynamic.

Some past problems have been alleviated.

Even, it was solved altogether.

For example……

Resource allocation.

Therefore, under such an information network, the old Taoist knew very well what those bad guys were doing with a group of stupid guys, and even wanted to force Goethe to 'retire'.

Many guys also suggested that Goethe is too dangerous, and he should "self-destruct martial arts" and take good care of it.

If that person wasn't in front of him, he would have slapped him long ago.

WTF.

"Of course I don't care."

"Generally, if there is a grudge, I will avenge it immediately."

"If you can't pay it, I will count it as interest, and then I will pay you back double."

Goethe replied with a smile.

For this, the old Taoist appreciated it very much.

The old monk also appreciated it inexplicably, and wanted to leave after messing with the abbot?

However, the old monk still pretended to put his hands together.

"The benefactor, please be kind to others, don't let them suffer too many zero crimes, kill them if they can, and give them a good time."

As he spoke, the old monk recited the Buddha's name silently again.

The old Taoist said, "Infinite Heavenly Venerable".

Goethe continued drinking tea.

The three of them, at this moment, feel a little sympathetic to each other.

There is still a little tacit understanding.

No one mentioned the competition.

The female swordsman also gave up the game, and she didn't go if Goethe didn't go. She wanted to stay by Goethe's side for a longer time-her knife told her that her days to stay by Goethe's side were numbered.

I don't know how many years I want to see you again.

Therefore, female swordsmen cherish it very much.

Qin Huan'er didn't go either.

This little princess from Yinhuan Island overseas is being specially trained by her mother to lose weight. If she doesn't control her weight within a reasonable range, she is absolutely not allowed to see people.

Of course, Qin Huan'er's two elder brothers were also drawn into the special training.

The seed players in Luteng City were all gone at once, but according to the rules of the 'Unlimited Fighting Competition', three players needed to be added.

Guan Li, who had given up before, was pulled back.

Luteng's martial arts gym and martial arts school gathered two more people to participate.

In the martial arts school, it is the big disciple of Juying martial arts school, and in the martial arts school is Liu Xin.

Another few days passed.

The day the game kicks off.

Zhao Snake put together a big projection and placed it in the yard of the boxing gym. Nanhai Sijue, Mangshan Liugui, Jiangdong Sanyi, Qian Ding and Sun Liu helped to set up pots to cook meat, barbecue meat, and serve fruits.

Mr. Wei sat there writing and drawing, calculating something.

Rarely, Heihu sat there with the foolish Lan Die, the former conjures a piece of candy from time to time, while the latter drools and wipes his nose with Heihu's sleeve from time to time.

Heihu wasn't angry at all, but smiled all over his face.

Goethe and the female swordsman sat at the main seat.

Xie Wan and Xie Ling sat aside.

Next to them are Ji Qin and Mu Jianming.

"Did Lan Die let Grandpa see it? Is there a way to cure it?"

Xie Ling looked at Lan Die's appearance and asked in a low voice.

Xie Yinyang is not only powerful, but also knows medical skills. After all, the 'Great Yin Yang Hand' is a secret technique to bring the dead back to life.

"Look."

"It can't be cured."

It's not that it can't be cured.

It cannot be cured.

Xie Ling didn't react, but Xie Wan looked at Ji Qin and Mu Jianming who were on the side.

Little bitch!

Xie Wan scolded the two shameless people from the bottom of her heart, especially the latter, who had clearly agreed to revitalize the 'Tianjianmen', but returned to the boxing gym.

Pooh!

Is this how you revived the 'Heavenly Sword Gate'?

Xie Wan knew exactly what the other party was up to.

But it was because of the clarity that she became more amiable.

It's not just that she has to show generosity.

Also because there are female swordsmen.

Xie Wan glanced at the female swordsman without any trace, and felt that the female swordsman was more and more powerful.

The female swordsman didn't regard her as an opponent at all, but set up two opponents for her.

When she, Ji Qin, and Mu Jianming were pinching each other hard, the female swordsman would come out to mediate.

Immediately became invincible.

Even, no matter whether it is her, Ji Qin or Mu Jianming, they all have to accept the love of the female swordsman.

Xie Wan herself didn't understand this trick at first.

By the time I figured it out, it was too late.

What's more, the strength of the female swordsman...

Human and knife in one!

When hearing the news, Xie Wan almost cried out.

Don't bring such a bully.

When he was less than twenty years old, he became one with the knife.

What do you ask other people to do?

With a lot of despair in her heart, Xie Wan had no choice but to change her attitude.

It's not ashamed to be low and small.

You have to see who you are dealing with. For Ji Qin and Mu Jianming, it is absolutely impossible, but for female swordsmen, it is not impossible—Xie Wan glanced quietly, Goethe and the female swordsman are always holding hands .

Can't help but sigh secretly.

But with a smile on his face.

"Brother-in-law, those bad-mouthed guys are dealt with."

"When one of the guys was being processed, he yelled 'the Internet is free, and freedom is innocent'."

"Oh, how did you answer him?"

Goethe was intrigued.

"I said 'the Internet is not a lawless place.'"

"That guy is very unconvinced."

"Crying out that you haven't broken the law."

Xie Wan smiled, and glanced at Ji Qin and Mu Jianming.

There is complacency in the eyes.

It probably means that I am more useful than the two of you who eat dry food.

"It's true, it's just a little immoral."

Goethe nodded.

Internet key man Well.

I understand everything.

"No, I did."

"I asked my grandfather to revise the 'Internet Act' as a member. He ignored the facts and maliciously insulted others without reason, which is already a violation of the law."

Xie Wan said seriously.

After finishing speaking, the Miss Xie family looked at Goethe with a smile.

When he found that Goethe was slightly taken aback and then nodded, he smiled even more happily.

Then, like a proud little hen, she showed off to Ji Qin and Mu Jianming.

did you see it?

This is ability.

Ji Qin and Mu Jianming were completely unmoved.

Ji Qin deeply understands the truth of dormancy.

Mu Jianming was because of embarrassment - the young sect master of Tianjianmen didn't intend to do this at first, but he couldn't bear to be persuaded by others, so he gave facts and examples to persuade him.

By the time I came back to my senses, I couldn't explain it anymore.

Thinking of this, Mu Jianming couldn't help but glance at Ji Qin resentfully.

Ji Qin took Mu Jianming's hand, as if a good sister let me go.

That lovely and pitiful appearance made Mu Jianming's heart soften.

Afterwards, it was no longer pursued.

Ji Qin turned her head to look at Xie Wan.

There is a strong provocation in the eyes.

I don't dare to target female swordsmen, and I dare not deal with you stinking girl?

"Brother-in-law, I helped you deal with those bugs in the dark. However, Zhao Shanming is obviously dead, but why are his subordinates still working so freely?"

Speaking of this, Ji Qin looked at Goethe with a puzzled expression.

Of course this is fake.

Ji Qin had already guessed the answer.

But when you want to show yourself, you must let a man do it.

man.

Not only must he be comfortable physically, but he must also be comfortable mentally.

Ji Qin, who knew this truth well, became more and more confused.

"Of course he's still alive."

"only……"

"The state is a bit special."

Goethe replied.

He can see Ji Qin's careful thinking, just as he can see that Xie Wan is embodying value.

He ignored it.

Just leave these to the female swordsman.

The female masters the inside, and the male masters the outside.

He remembered the words of his ancestors.

Goethe looked at the projection. At this moment, the official competition of the "Tenth Unlimited Competition" has started, and the people around immediately quieted down, and they also looked at the screen.

Outstanding figures representing Thirteen Continents appeared one after another.

The three players from Qiaoqizhou, where Lvteng City is located, received the loudest cheers when they appeared on the stage.

After all, it is a home game.

After that, the three of them did not pull the span.

Even Liu Xin, the weakest, showed her own demeanor. The chainsaw flew up and down, and she won three games with this strange weapon. four games.

And Guan Li?

It was all the way to the top sixteen.

Then came across a dark horse.

A swordsman.

The opponent's face is cold, the opponent's heart is also cold, and the opponent's sword is still cold.

Cut out with a sword.

Snow and ice.

Everyone exclaimed at this scene.

Not only because of its amazing power, but also because of...beautiful!

Among the ice crystals floating all over the field, colorful rays of light bloomed in the sun, which was really beautiful, and even the blood floating in it would create a poignant atmosphere.

"Um?"

The female swordsman frowned slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Goethe asked.

"It's not swordsmanship, it's swordsmanship."

The female swordsman said with certainty.

No one in the room would refute the words of the female swordsman, and no one knew more about knives than the female swordsman.

"Use sword skills to hide knife skills..."

Everyone thought about it.

However, this does not prevent this dark horse from going all the way.

The opponent became the champion.

Then--

"Goethe, I want to challenge you!"

The other party said such words, and the audience fell silent.

Then, there are cheers.

"Using people's hearts... this guy."

Xie Wan had a gloomy face.

Ji Qin and Mu Jianming were also uneasy.

Water can carry a boat and capsize it.

It is available to the people.

Once the hearts of the people are available, the world will be turned upside down.

This is because they dealt with a lot of guys in the early stage, otherwise, more terrible things will definitely happen at this time.

Goethe didn't care.

In other words, this is what Goethe was looking forward to.

Why didn't he just cut the weeds and root them out.

For this moment.

Feeling the restlessness of the [Ominous Song], Goethe comforted him.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

"Soon, soon."

Goethe said from the bottom of his heart, but Zhao Snake came quickly.

"Master, the mutton stew is ready."

"Serve the mutton."

The whole piece of Sunit mutton, boiled with ice, is delicious and very tender. It is only seasoned with a handful of coarse salt, which is quite in line with Goethe's taste.

He loves the original taste.

The female swordsman chose some dipping sauces with spicy peppers.

Xie Wan added lemon.

Ji Qin took a small bowl and added coriander, scallions, and wolfberries, and served soup to Goethe and the female swordsman.

Mu Jianming prefers the barbecue on the side.

Xie Ling is the most special.

Pick up an apple and roast it over the coals.

Each has its own preferences, each has its own taste.

When the black horse came, this was what I saw when I stood at the gate of the boxing gym.

Behind him, those people saw only this scene.

Those people were a little dazed.

The scene in front of them seemed to be different from what they had imagined.

In their eyes, Goethe should be a little more mysterious, a little more masterful, and a little more... Evil——The appearance of [Beast of Desire] always makes people think so unconsciously.

Therefore, the saying that Goethe is the reincarnation of a demon is quite popular.

But why does this demon cook mutton at home?

When they thought about it, if they didn't eat the two boys, they would be sorry for the title of evil spirit.

Goethe waved his hand, stopped Zhao She and others who were about to drive away the crowd, looked at the door, and asked with a smile.

"Is there something wrong?"

"have!"

"Then wait, I'll talk after I finish eating."

Goethe said with a smile.

Then, ignore these people and continue to eat their own.

The momentum of the menacing crowd suddenly weakened.

After a few minutes, many people felt even more hungry.

Goethe ate too well.

"Everyone, help me stand up, I'm going to buy two biscuits."

"I want it too, help me pick up two, one line a day."

"And me, I want elbow meat in my pancakes."

When one person speaks, many people respond.

The momentum was already weak.

Weaker.

Goethe borrowed [Spirit of the Blood Crow]'s gaze to see clearly, the person who spoke first should be one of Ling Xiaozi's disciples.

And at the entrance of the street, the old Taoist priest took the old monk and sat there watching the play with great interest.

Obviously, the old Taoist is actively preparing.

If he hadn't been too conspicuous, he probably would have ended up in person.

This made Goethe even happier.

From wolfing down to chewing slowly.

After eating for a full hour, he put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and drank the tea brought by the female swordsman.

"What's the matter?"

"I want to challenge you!"

The black horse said, grasping the sword, the sword energy was cold.

Goethe sat there without moving, and the aura of [Sword Breathing Method] came out, and the sword aura, which was so sharp that it was about to split the world, was directly suppressed, and the sharp cold sword aura immediately disappeared without a trace.

What's even more exaggerated is that when the opponent's breath was not smooth, Goethe also released a little breath of [Blood Torture Blade].

Immediately, the opponent's face changed drastically, and he retreated again and again.

And those who were hiding in the crowd who should have been bragging about making troubles even fell to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths.

"You can't master your swordsmanship."

"Why don't we try our fists?"

As Goethe said, he unfolded the aura of [Opening Heaven and Opening Earth].

When the giant was looming, the black horse retreated again.

The people around even retreated more than ten meters.

"Tsk, you're not good at fisting."

"Weapons, weapons, you can't do it."

"Fist, kick, you can't do it."

"Easy work?"

"You're far worse."

When he said this, Goethe disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already sitting there again, holding the black horse's saber in his hand.

"My sword..."

"It's my sword!"

"You challenged me, and I accepted it. If you lose, you have to keep something, or you can't justify it?"

Goethe said so.

Then Goethe seemed to think of something.

He went on to say—

"By the way, you can still compete with me as a confidante."

The dark horse was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the female swordsman and the others.

The female swordsman had a cold face, pretty but cold, sitting there like a knife in its sheath.

Ji Qin's smile is like a flower, delicate and charming.

Mu Jianming is dressed in men's clothes, and looks heroic.

Xie Wan and Xie Ling have similar faces and are equally beautiful, and they are sisters.

How does this compare?

He practiced sword with all his heart, never thought about these things.

No match for swordsmanship, no match for fists, no match for lightness kung fu, no match for confidante...

Dark Horse fell into deep doubts.

The more I think about it, the more wrong I am.

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

finally,

"Ah, Goethe, you are too deceitful!"

I only felt that after a burst of internal organs tumbling, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and I fell on my back.

Goethe touched the sword, thinking silently in his heart——

Got it!