The School Flower Dormitory Is Haunted, I Broke Into It Drunk And Was Watched

In the next few days, the lunatic sister bound Mo Yun and took him to play together.

Just wander around during the day, participate in some ordinary arena competitions, and earn some small money.

In the evening, the promotion match between the various organizations became more and more intense, and the audience around the arena also increased, and the amount of betting increased.

Jupiter Ling followed Ma Qi and the others to bet these few days, and they basically won a lot, and they had already earned 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.

This amount of money is nothing to others, but to her, it is the salary of two years of service as a waiter.

The little girl was grinning from ear to ear, and her mind was all on betting. She followed Ma Qiqian and ignored the words of the town chief, forgetting that she had to serve Mo Yun, a distinguished guest.

Naturally, Mo Yun would not care about Ma Qi's little tricks. In his eyes, parallel importers like Brother Qian are just clowns.

Drinking on his own, appreciating the Taoism of the strong in the arena, he is also at ease.

Finally, the Daomeng Competition reached the seventh day.

On this day, the atmosphere in the whole town became a little tense. Many powerful organizations were murderous, and walking on the street was daunting.

The final competition venue was built on a large lake in the north of the town.

This place used to be a place where fierce ghosts gathered. At the beginning, Daqin sent many Taoist kings to fight with several ghost kings in a life-and-death duel, breaking the terrain here. The ordinary lake, which was only a few hundred meters long, has now become a 3,000-meter-wide lake. Great Lakes.

The wide arena is built right in the middle of the Great Lakes.

After Mo Yun and others showed the tickets, the staff also took out a metal detector and detected them.

"Mobile phones and cameras are not allowed to be brought in, and it is strictly forbidden to take pictures and record videos in the arena."

A big man in the late stage of Daoshuai warned viciously, and everyone nodded one after another. After handing in various electronic products, they entered the arena one after another.

In the Dao League competition, every strongman will come up with his own Taoism at the bottom of the box. If it is leaked and let the high-level officials of the fierce ghost or ghost licking sect do research on these trump cards, and then find a way to counter them, the loss will be irreplaceable. make up for.

Not only is the entrance of the arena strict, but every two rows of spectator seats in the arena, there is a disciple of the three sects standing.

After the audience entered the arena, they didn't dare to speak loudly when they sat there, they just chatted and discussed.

This is the last day of the Taoist League Competition, and it is the time when the strongest Taoist organization in Yanjing divides the interests.

The end can only go out sideways.

"A boss has come in!"

I don't know who shouted, and a group of sturdy people strode onto the high platform.

"That's the great elder of the Taoist sect! The big brother of the late Taoist king!"

"Growing so big, it's the first time I saw Dao Wang, but I didn't expect it to be in the later stage. The entrance fee of 10,000 yuan is worth it!"

"The captain of the Ghost Killing Team is here too! He's really young and handsome!"

"Ghost Killing Squad is the place I yearn for..."

"The Talisman Sect, a yellow talisman kills the handsome ghost..."

"Mu Xiaotu of Tianzong! I heard that he is a returnee, and his reputation has spread throughout Liuxu Town in the past few days!"

Every team of people stepped onto the high platform, causing a burst of discussion from the surrounding audience.

Most of them are envious and excited, and a few sigh. The height of this Taoist organization is beyond their reach.

After a while, the last Taoist organization walked in.

Everyone gasped.

"Call the wind and call the rain, the dragon shakes the sky!"

The Great Elder of the Dao Sect and the Captain of the Ghost Killing Squad are powerful, but if compared to their popularity, Long Zhentian is better, after all, the record is there.

After Long Zhentian took the stage, he sat directly on the main seat.

The great elder of the Taoist sect is too old, and the captain of the ghost killing team is only a middle-stage Taoist king.

As a late Taoist king, he is also the most well-known boss, and he has always presided over the Taoist League Conference.

Xu Qingshan sat behind Long Zhentian, and also stole the limelight.

He looked towards the Daomen, and found that there were only the First Elder, the Sixth Elder, and a Twelve Elder in his forties, and there were no young people, so he snorted coldly.

"The second and third elders of the Taoist sect didn't come, and the young Taoist king who spread throughout Yanjing also disappeared, hehe, then I just need to pay attention to the ghost killing team!"

The captain of the ghost killing team, with big eyes piercing, looked at the elder of the Taoist sect with a smile and said:

"Old man, isn't there a young Taoist king in your Taoist sect? Why don't you see him?"

"Hehe, it should be here." The Great Elder has a fat body, sitting there like a giant Buddha, with a kind smile on his face.

At the scene, everyone's discussions became louder and louder. Some sects provoked each other, and some spectators cheered and cheered.

At this time, Long Zhentian stood up, stretched out his hands and pressed down lightly, everyone in the audience was shocked, and immediately fell silent, a needle could be heard. Biqu library

This is the oppressive power of the Taoist king.

"Dear friends

, Today is the last day of the Yenching Daoist League Contest. I believe that all sects and factions have already understood their approximate position in Yenching in the previous six days. "

"In this world, strength is the most important thing. As much strength as you have, you will have as much benefit. If there is a sect that dares to disobey the ranking of the results of the Dao League Competition, don't blame me for using the power of the three major sects to overwhelm them!"

Long Zhentian used the technique of sound transmission for thousands of miles, even if he was sitting in the corner of the arena, he could still hear his voice clearly.

At this moment, the audience in the audience is quiet, not daring to vent their atmosphere.

After Long Zhentian sat down.

A sect leader ranked tenth challenged the eighth ranked one: "Let's go on stage and make gestures?"

"Hmph! It's been a long time since I saw you not pleasing to the eye!"

The two stood up from their seats, and Taoism emerged from their bodies at the same time, like a spring, they jumped onto the ring.

Both of them are at the peak of Daoshuai, half-step Daowang realm.

This gorgeous way of going on stage immediately aroused applause from the audience.

Without the collision between physical skills and Taoism, the two seemed to have enmity, and they drew their swords directly at each other.

Under the arena, the disciples of the two sects shouted at the top of their lungs.

"Sect master, come on, kill him!"

"Sect Master, don't worry, I will take good care of my junior sister and my wife."

On the arena, swords blared continuously, and a strong wind blew from the lake. Under the blessing of the sword energy of the two, it turned into a strong wind.

The spectators who were so frightened that they were at a lower level lowered their bodies one after another, fearing that they would be blown away.

The two fought for more than ten minutes, and after hundreds of rounds, in the end, the tenth-ranked sect narrowly won.

The eighth-ranked Sovereign sighed and went off injured.

Neither side got any benefits, and the body was covered with blood, which shocked everyone in the audience.

Especially that big brother Qian.

After seeing the real Daoshuai make a move in the later stage, his belief in claiming to be the first person under the Daoist King began to collapse.

He thought about it carefully, if he and those people were on stage, he might be assassinated on the spot in one round...

Mo Yun, on the other hand, drank the wine happily, with an expression of watching the show.

When Long Zhentian announced the winning martial art, the audience burst into applause.

The competition continued, and those who could fight in the ring on the last day were the top 20 sects.

After a big melee, until the top five were won in the decisive battle, the three major factions finally came to an end.

The twelve elders of the Taoist sect fought against a squadron leader of the ghost killing team.

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