Fantasy: I Let the Underworld Come to Nine Heavens

At the same time, in the Tianhua Sect Battle Platform Square.

"Quick, quick, a thousand spirit stones are all it takes to fight again."

"Hey, I said, senior brother, do you see any flowers on my face? No, if you don't see what I'm doing, why don't you get the spirit stone over here quickly?"

On the battlefield, Lu Daotian looked down at the dark warriors below, standing proudly. At this time, he felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

I used to rely on my background to dominate, but now I rely on my skills to defeat the others. Not to mention, it's really cool.

Under the fighting platform, Mo Chen had one foot on the wooden table, one hand on his waist, and he was eloquent. He was verbally engaged in a verbal battle with many disciples, and he did not fall behind at all.

Mo Chen snatched the spirit stone that was reluctantly handed over by one of his disciples. He couldn't help but smile and said proudly: "Brothers, don't lose the opportunity to make a fortune just for such a small amount of money!"

"Boy, what do you say?" In the crowd, a middle-aged man with a fierce face wearing a disciple's clothes asked Mo Chen doubtfully.

Mo Chen glanced at the man and continued: "A battle only costs one thousand. All the senior brothers together can only spread two or three spirit stones at a time. You are not like junior brothers, who lose a battle and lose a thousand."

To become a pauper."

"Even though Junior Brother's face is glowing now, if only one of you was capable, Junior Brother wouldn't be so happy, right?"

"So, you can't bear to see my junior brother now, but you can't kill my little brother. Does this mean you are useless?"

"Then why don't you work harder, take out more spirit stones, and find more decent ruthless people? You don't need to keep letting some small fish and shrimps come out to let the junior brother, and fight my little brother after two or three rounds without seeing him.

Did they get down?"

Mo Chen was talking to himself, not caring about the increasingly quiet atmosphere in the audience.

Mo Chen kept chattering, and by the end of his words, the place became calm until it became audible.

"What are you doing? Why aren't you talking?" Mo Chen reacted, and when he saw a pair of eyes that gradually became darker, his heart suddenly lurched.

What happened to them?

"Junior brother, you are right, but now we don't want to challenge that talented little junior brother." Among the crowd, a young disciple walked up to Mo Chen, took a deep breath, and tried to stay calm.

"Then what do you want to do!" If you don't want to challenge your little brother, that is, if you don't make money for yourself, then what are you doing out here? Mo Chen glanced at the young man in an annoyed manner.

"Brother, why are you shaking so hard?"

Mo Chen's eyes widened and he asked this senior brother in confusion.

"Junior brother, senior brother feels so uncomfortable now..."

The senior brother in Mo Chen's mouth was gritting his teeth. Then he raised his head, and Mo Chen saw a pair of red eyes.

"Senior brother, why are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you have some disease? Hey, senior brother, why are your eyes red? Could it be that you have a disease that is said to be caused by envy of others? It seems to be called pinkeye!" Mo Chen touched his chin!

, after thinking about it, he suddenly realized it and said.

"Oh shit!"

"Little bastard, labor and management are going to kill you today!"

The senior brother Mo Chen was talking about couldn't stand it any longer. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to take action. His attitude was as if he was eager to fight anyone who pulled him.

When everyone around them saw that there was finally a senior brother taking the lead, they lost their reserve and joined in, scolding this ugly junior brother who was trying to humiliate them in various ways, both overtly and covertly.

In an instant, Mo Chen fell into the top of the wave.

If spitting can drown people, then Mo Chen is undoubtedly already dead.

The senior brother received support from everyone, and the anger in his heart subsided slightly, but his desire to beat this guy increased sharply.

"Damn it, when did we senior fellow apprentices become so united?"

In the distance, some disciples watching the excitement did not participate in the bet, but when they saw the coquettish ugly junior brother standing on the wooden table, they also felt that this guy deserved a beating.

At this time, he saw a disciple rolling up his sleeves and moving forward. People around him, including those with hot tempers, joined in one after another, wanting to personally take action to teach this daring junior disciple a lesson.

"When you come to Tianhua Sect, no matter you are a local snake in the outside world or the second-generation ancestor of the family, here, if you are a dragon, you have to coil up obediently, and if you are a tiger, you have to lie down obediently. Otherwise, I will let you know why the flowers are so red.

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In the crowd, some people crossed their arms and sneered coldly.

These arrogant second-generation ancestors can dominate the outside world, and their families will take care of them if something goes wrong. But once they have no protection, it is simply stupid to be so arrogant.

Hey, the annoying little bastard in front of me obviously belongs to this series, that’s right!

"Ahem, cough, cough, brothers, please calm down your anger first!"

Mo Chen's eyelids also twitched wildly when he saw a dozen tall senior brothers rolling up their sleeves and walking toward him while grinding their fists.

Damn it.

Don’t these guys lose their skin?

Although I thought I could easily deal with them, there were warriors with red eyes all around, and I would have to fall here in a short time.

"Boy, are you scared now?"

"It's too late!" A tall and thin senior brother in the crowd said through gritted teeth.

"To be honest with the senior fellow apprentices, my junior fellow apprentice is a bit weak physically. It can be said that he is extremely weak. If all the senior fellow apprentices knock him down in this large public place, he will not be able to get up without the eight thousand spiritual stones to pay for his medical expenses."

of!"

Mo Chen's face was solemn, but his heart was beating. If he couldn't scare these senior brothers who were about to go crazy, he would really fall into trouble here.

As he glanced around, he couldn't help but secretly remember the senior brothers who jumped out first one by one.

"Hmph, don't let me find the opportunity."

How dare you find fault with yourself?

Mo Chen has already begun to care about these people.

"I'm still thinking about Wan'er's eight thousand spiritual stones. Damn it, today you want hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones. I just said the same thing, no!"

Mo Chen stared at the tall and thin senior brother who was about to come to him, and hurriedly laughed a few times, "Senior brother, no, senior fellow apprentices are not supposed to love each other and live in harmony!"

"Little thief, be at peace with your mother!"

"Well, senior brother, I'm afraid the senior brothers and elders in the Law Enforcement Hall won't agree to your bullying of disciples in public like this!"

The tall and thin senior brother had originally raised his heavy palm, just waiting to slap him down with his palm.

But when he heard about the Law Enforcement Hall, he felt an inexplicable suddenness in his heart.

The Law Enforcement Hall is responsible for the maintenance of the Tianhua Sect. Some of the disciples who violated the sect's rules were arrested by the Law Enforcement Hall, so there is still some fear in the hearts of the disciples.

Thinking of the horror of the Law Enforcement Hall, this tall and thin senior brother suddenly came to his senses.

"Damn it, how could I forget this..."

After thinking again and again, the tall and thin senior brother snorted heavily and retreated.

Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing how everyone was so afraid of the Law Enforcement Hall, he couldn't help but feel a strong interest in it.

Well, take the time to check it out.

Mo Shan once again announced to everyone that as long as he defeated Lu Daotian on the battlefield, he would not only get all his savings, but also be qualified to challenge him in a duel.

At this time, many disciples went crazy.

If I can't beat you off the battlefield, then I'll repair you on the battlefield!

For three consecutive rounds, Lu Daotian experienced fierce attacks, but in the end, Lu Daotian was able to easily crush his opponent.

In the fourth round, before the battle started, a disciple couldn't help but whisper and bribe Lu Daotian.

"This handsome junior brother, many of our senior brothers have come to a united front. Now as long as junior brother is a little more cautious, you can join the big family of us senior brothers."

This disciple saw that Lu Daotian was not on the path. Although he was angry, he could not do anything for the moment. He continued to say: "Junior brother, let me release the water. As long as the junior brother is willing to release the water, the senior brother will be the master and give the junior brother a thousand spiritual stones as a pawn."

Hard work!"

The disciple took out a finger in a vague manner and spoke solemnly as if he was deeply distressed.

"A thousand spirit stones?" Lu Daotian stared at this disciple with a blank expression, with a faint tendency to take action.

How dare you take out a thousand spirit stones?

I really think I am a bumpkin who has never seen a spiritual stone!