My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

"That old Zhujian Qianshou!

"The disciple is in! 99

"Starting today, you are Yan Huang Sect, Fifth Generation Sect Master!!!'

"Yes! Disciple takes orders!

Following a simple conversation, He Yiming officially bestowed on Qianshou that Lao Zhu Jiandi the title of Fifth Generation Sect Master.

"???" At this moment, not only Star on the side, but all the players wearing bear suits around were dumbfounded.

"Brother Ming, you can't do this! Didn't you agree to let me be the fifth generation Sect Master? Didn't you agree to choose one of the four Deputy Sect Masters as the Fifth Generation Sect Master?" arrive!

"This Sect Master didn't choose him, did he choose you, happy?"

"You take this thing off first, take a shower, and then come to talk, okay?"

"By the way, your position is still stained with Xiang! You didn't even notice—did you?""

He Yiming frowned and said word by word.

"Puff!" Facing He Yiming's words, Star vomited blood on the spot, especially when he looked down and saw the position of his stomach...

Is there really a piece of Xiang?

The most critical point is that this piece...is not Star's own!!!

"How could this happen??? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

However, Star fell down, and the surrounding players were not reconciled!

"How can this be? Dammit Wood Style brags that he is the Fifth Generation every day, but Brother Ming really gave him the Fifth Generation position?

"Why? This is too outrageous!"

"Daddy plays games hard, takes a bath and eats hot pot seriously every day, why isn't the Fifth Generation position daddy's?

"Brother Ming, Wood Style people are really not qualified to be Sect Masters, you should choose me!

"Brother Ming, listen to our explanation. Although we are wearing bear suits, we have really become super strong!"

"But to be reasonable, what brother Ming said... dammit, it really smells! Can't you smell it? Damn, daddy is about to be suffocated to death!

The players around He Yiming opened their mouths one after another, some were complaining, some wanted to explain, and more players were waking up like a dream!

Because Brother Ming is right!

Why didn't I find out before?

dammit...

The smell on my body now...

Really outrageous!

If you go back to the Northern Spirit Realm, you can kill even a fucking dragon!

Just imagine spending Ten Thousand Years in a pool in a furry coat...

that taste...

And the most frightening thing is that now it's not just one person, but hundreds of thousands of people who drink together for Ten Thousand Years at the same time, and the tastes of hundreds of thousands of people gather together...

Fuck!

Don't say that brother Ming can't bear it, if you change yourself, he will kill all these ten thousand years old happy people, okay?

"Quiet!!!" In the face of countless voices from all the players, He Yiming said only two words, making the audience quiet.

"All disciples obey the order!"

"Take off your happy coats, go wash off the smell on your body, and come back to talk!" 5

"Don't do it!

"Evict the Sect immediately!"

He Yiming spoke coldly, with a hint of anger for the first time!

The players are really messing around every day!

During the fourth test period, a group of bear clan players headed by Xiongzhi soaked in baths and ate hot pot every day, and He Yiming could still bear it.

But now it's so fucking outrageous!

He Yiming couldn't figure it out.

Why are so many players all happy and wearing bear suits!

Forget it!

The smell on each player is terrifying! It's like soaking in a bathtub for Ten Thousand Years!

This is too outrageous!

If it's just a player, it's okay, He Yiming just raised his hand and fired a sky fire to purify it on the spot!

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But now, hundreds of thousands of players are all like this, and hundreds of thousands of flavors that have gone through Ten Thousand Years have gathered together...

It is not an exaggeration to call the current Yan Huang Sect Square a big cesspit! Even if the big cesspit is alive, can it be suffocated to death by the smell of Yan Huang Sect Square?

This is also the reason why He Yiming directly changed his past thinking and gave up Star, the deputy Sect Master!

because the most important point

Yan Huang Sect's Fifth Generation Sect Master, absolutely absolutely must not be a happy who wears a bear juice suit and soaks in the bath every day!

Absolutely not!

He Yiming is physically unacceptable!

"Dear disciples, have you heard the order from Master He Yiming, the patriarch of the First Generation? If you are not convinced, why don't you smell your own body first!" Qianshou's old Zhu Jian said leisurely, and with a single word, he would let everyone The young player was dumbfounded.

So many players lowered their heads and sniffed themselves.

"Pfft!

"Fuck!""

"Ahhhh!!!

In between breaths, countless players foamed at the mouth, or passed out on the spot, and a very small number of players with extremely strong immunity also turned pale, as if they had experienced The Underworld!

too terrifying!

The smell of myself...

Is it already so scary?

Fortunately, brother Ming can bear it!

If it were Brother Ming, he would have slapped all the sources of pollution to death!

So soon, the players who received He Yiming's order quickly took off their bear jackets, and then dispersed to start cleaning the stink from their bodies.

"Brother Ming, I have a few important matters, I want to report to Brother Ming!" The old Zhu Jian of Qianshou turned to He Yiming and said, taking advantage of the fact that there were no other players around.

Because what that old Zhujian Qianshou wants to say next will have a huge impact on the entire Yan Huang Sect! Beg.