v3 Chapter 227： Sirius Dojo

"During the time you left, great changes took place in the land of China ..."

Among the main halls of the Taoist doctrine, Yuanshi Tianzun began to be Fenghao, telling about the changes that have taken place in China during this period.

From the dojos springing up like bamboo shoots, to the strong like a forest, to the brand-new internet platform for propaganda.

All dojos are grabbing people, and anyone with a little qualification and spiritual roots, or the talent for awakening abilities, is invited by many parties.

Now as long as you turn on the TV and watch various videos, as long as advertisements appear, it must be a recruitment advertisement for each avenue.

For example, the slogan of Kunlun Dojo is more powerful, ‘the story that had to be told with Queen Mother Xi’.

The style of Shushan is also very style, ‘close contact with Jianxian ...’

Tarzan is even more domineering. ‘This is a brand-new version you have n’t played before. The Land of Zen and the King Returns. ’

...

Feng Hao and his party were almost numb. Where is this recruiting? This shows that it is a big flicker.

"What is the slogan of Yulong Snow Mountain Dojo?" Feng Hao said curiously.

Yuan Shi Tianzun slammed his beard and chuckled, "I keep taking a bath, where is the greasy sister ..."

puff!

The ox demon spit out a cup of tea on the spot, turning back and smiling.

Sun Wukong, Xia Shilan and others, as modern people in the Internet era, of course know where these stalks are, and they can't help but get up.

Feng Hao now has a headache.

His Yulong Snow Mountain does not have a greasy sister. This is all a national-level heavenly fragrance.

Feng Hao's eyes naturally fell on Xia Shilan and others, and for a moment hesitated.

These people are exactly like his wife, but the inner soul is not them.

"Change the slogan, let Yan Qi and the Bull Demon be in charge of the propaganda, and shoot more substantial things ... Now that the Aura is recovering, this emperor also needs enough people to deal with some things that will happen in the future.

Feng Hao looked at the ox demon king and Yan Qi, and their two seats were among the best online celebrities in a certain hottest platform.

It has a great help in propagating Yulong Snow Mountain.

I just didn't expect that there are so many dojos in Huaxia. Without integration, it would be impossible to fight against the coming Protoss in the future.

He fought alone for 3,000 Protoss?

Isn't this kidding?

Unless he becomes the master of the universe world, he can kill and kill God in one thought, but now it is impossible for his world seeds to pull more than seven or eight people at once.

"it is good……"

The Demon King reluctantly said that he knew that the purpose of his comeback was to build momentum for Yulong Snow Mountain.

He now regrets being an anchor, and how comfortable he is in the Four Sea Dragon Palace ... there are beautiful women *, Ye Ye Sheng Song, not to mention how comfortable it is.

It's better now, the kind that doesn't bring benefits to Feng Hao's labor is simply innocent.

"The disciples will not let Fengdi disappoint." Yan Qi said excitedly.

Feng Hao nodded, and then let people arrange the residence of Xia Shilan and others, and choose the appropriate practice method according to their talents.

At the same time, arrange the identity of the ancient dragon whale, bull demon king, and Sun Wukong in the dojo.

As for Gu Suqin and Prometheus, they were purely guests of the dojo.

Everything is in order ...

Feng Hao intends to visit some dojos and grab some people here ...

...

On a snow-capped mountain in the Tibetan region of Huaxia, several shirtless young men with wolf heads are heading for the snow-capped mountains.

They were the Sirius disciples who had previously been outside Yulong Snow Mountain and threatened to annex Yulong Snow Mountain Dojo.

"Brother, what now?"

Disciple apprehensively said that he was the screaming man, and now his body was unable to restrain himself.

"Our Taoist masters are also masters of the Protoss. I'm afraid he won't succeed? Isn't it just to kill a few extra-terrestrial monsters, isn't our Taoist master?"

The disciples were broken by Sun Wukong's several Sirius disciples, and the light of hatred shot out in his eyes.

He just wanted to kill people now.

Kill Sun Wukong, kill Feng Hao.

Of course, he can't help it, so ... I can only ask Sir Sir for help.

"Taoist, you have to decide for your disciples ..."

After entering the dojo, a few disciples burst into tears at the gate of the mountain, with a few expressions of grievance on their faces.

"what happened?"

The Sirius disciple guarding the mountain gate frowned.

"We want to see the Lord, and the situation is urgent, and there must be no mistakes ..."

The shirtless disciples of Sirius said that when they fled, they even forgot their clothes.

"Let them come in ..."

There was a sound in the sky above the dojo. Everyone looked up and saw a golden hall suspended in the air.

A figure stood on the roof of the hall, beside it was a lion-like white wolf.

The eyebrow was also marked with a red mark, which was not unusual at first sight.

"The disciples meet the lord!"

"The disciples meet the lord!"

After the worship, the body began to fly uncontrollably into the air hall.

As soon as they landed, several shirtless Sirius disciples fell to their knees and burst into tears.

"Teacher, decide for us ..."

The brother-in-law Sirius Tao disciples snotted and started tears, and began to tell about his experience in Yulong Snow Mountain ...

"Tao Master, the guy who claims to be the Emperor of the Wind, you don't even take Dao You into your eyes, saying that you are nothing but ants and dogs ...

"Yes, yes, and what other cats and dogs can become dojo masters, and said to bring a dog chain over the neck of the master, let you be the watchdog of the dojo ..."

A few disciples added fuel and jealousy, anxious that the Taoist Lord Sirius immediately killed Xianglong Yulong, and pressed Fenghao and Sun Wukong with a finger and rubbed it on the ground ...

Rubbing on the smooth floor is the pace of the devil ...

"presumptuous!"

Sirius's face turned red instantly.

Huh!

Even the white wolf beside him was howling with anger, and the angry seven-hole smoked.

"Dog chain around neck?"

"Watchdog?"

"Ben Wolf asked for his innocence ..."

Sirius Tao ’s dominant Buddha ascended to heaven, and he stared gloomily at several Sirius disciples: "Is that true?"

"It's true ..."

The disciples of Sirius Dojo also felt at this moment that Feng Hao really said the same thing, so it was almost guaranteed by personality.

If there is a falsehood, it is the explosion of my mother, the hearse drifting ...

"Well, you go down and rest, Ben Dao waits for him to come ... see how he puts a leash on Ben Dao's neck ..."

Sirius said in a cold voice, his eyes shot a real killing intention, and the whole dojo was shrouded in intention.

Extremely appalling.

"Report! Outside the dojo mountain gate, there is a young man in white climbing a mountain, threatening to visit the Taoist master!"

Soon, Sirius disciples outside Shanmen quickly entered Shanmen to report.

Suddenly, in the whole Sirius Dojo, there was a strong killing of Sirius ...