"Whoosh!"
Another branch, rubbed Fatty Ming's shoulder and shot it.
Fatty Ming shouted loudly again:
"Murong Hexuan, you bastard, I'm already the fastest, you still throw flying knives, how much hatred do you have with me?"
"I shouldn't have saved you when I was in the secret realm!"
Murong Hexuan was unmoved, and another branch rushed towards Fatty Ming and shot out.
This time, the branch's target was Ming Fatty's sleeve.
"If you can still scold people, it's definitely not doing your best. I think you can hurry up!"
"If you don't force yourself, you won't know how fast you can be!"
This time it was even more hanging, because the speed was too fast, and the branches flew past Fatty Ming's sleeves and slitted Fatty Ming's sleeves.
A blood mark was wiped on Fatty Ming's arm.
Zuo Zhan was still beside him and said gloatingly:
"Ming Fatty, the sword has no eyes, you have to run quickly, but don't worry too much, I have prepared a golden sore medicine for you! Make sure you are safe!"
The fat man didn't dare to turn his head back, he was sweating profusely from exhaustion.
He consciously persuaded Murong Hexuan that there was no drama, and began to lobby Zuo Zhan again.
"Fuck! Zuo Zhan, you're right behind me, so why don't you help me?"
"Zuo Zhan, I have always regarded you as a brother, you just watched him bully me like that?
Do you still want to go to the fifth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion? "
"You stand on the sidelines this time, don't think about me taking you to the fifth floor next time!"
Zuo Zhan joined Tiandao Sect for the sake of Tiandao Sect's secrets.
Hearing what Fatty Ming said, he had to beg for mercy.
"Murong, let him rest for a while, look at his fat body, don't wear him out!"
"Yes, yes, let me rest for a while, I'm about to die of exhaustion!"
Murong Hexuan said lightly: "Okay, I'll let you rest for a while after half a stick of incense."
As Fatty Ming continued to run, he said with a sad face, "Why do you still need a half-pillar incense?
I can't stand it anymore! "
...
Outside the secret realm, Tiandao Sect, Chengguang Hall.
In the center of the hall, a huge crystal ball was erected.
Through this crystal ball, you can see the inside of the secret realm.
At this moment, the Sect Master of Tiandao Sect was in front of the crystal ball, staring intently at his son Ming Qi, also known as Fatty Ming, in the crystal ball.
Standing beside him, Elder Ge Changsheng said with great dissatisfaction, "Where is this Murong Hexuan teaching the Young Sect Master Fengxing?
He clearly wanted to kill the Young Sect Master! "
Although Ming Yuyan, the sect master of Tiandao Sect, still felt sorry for Ming Qi, he still shook his head and said:
"Although Murong Hexuan's attack was fierce, it avoided Ming Qi's key points. Every time he had a good budget, Ming Qi flew by."
"Even if there are occasional small wounds, they are nothing but skin injuries."
Elder Ge said indignantly: "That Zuo Zhan who has been watching the fun is also very hateful! He is not a disciple of our Tiandao Sect, and he is indifferent to the young Sect Master Ming Qi!"
Ming Yuyan glanced at Elder Ge with surprise in his eyes,
"I think his two friends are very good, and they have been urging him to cultivate."
"Elder Ge, do you want Ming Qi to continue to be rotten?
Peace of mind to be a waste like before? "
Elder Ge said unwillingly: "The young sect master has a distinguished status, these two wild boys..."
Ming Yuyan frowned and said, "If Ming Qi has been unwilling to cultivate seriously, even if this child is passed on to him, he will not be able to sit still!"
"I think it's good to have two brothers supervising him!"
Elder Ge still wants to fight for it,
"Sect Master, these two wild boys are coveting the secret realm of my Tiandao Sect. They are not sincere to the Young Sect Master. If they are allowed to mess around now, the Young Sect Master will..."
Ming Yuyan interrupted Elder Ge immediately, "Elder Ge, I hope you can understand that they are not wild boys, they will be Ming Qi's right-hand man in the future!"
Ming Yuyan was already angry, Elder Ge opened his mouth and did not dare to say more.
Ming Yuyan continued:
"The quota for Ming Qi's team is adjusted to the highest! At the same time, the highest authority is opened to them. There is no limit to the number of floors in the Sutra Pavilion, and you can enter at will!"
Elder Ge was startled, "Sect Master, is this inappropriate?"
Ming Yuyan said: "There is nothing inappropriate, let's implement it!"
Elder Ge bowed unwillingly and stepped back.
...
In the secret realm, the green cement marsh pool.
Gu Yuan walked along the traces all the way, and not long after walking, he heard voices coming from not far ahead.
After walking a few steps, Gu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.
There are four teenagers in front, and one of them is Fatty Ming.
Fatty Ming was sitting on a big rock, facing Gu Yuan's position. Gu Yuan could see clearly, that was Fatty Ming's face.
The other three teenagers were pointing opposite Fatty Ming, and all three of them had their backs to Gu Yuan.
One of the teenagers, holding a strange box in one hand and something in the other, gestured in front of Fatty Ming.
"It's still Senior Brother Wu's plan!"
"That's not right, we have today thanks to Senior Brother Wu!"
The four were talking and laughing.
Seeing that Fatty Ming was there, the other three teenagers were also wearing the costumes of the Heavenly Dao Sect.
Gu Yuan didn't think much about it, and walked out from behind the tree generously.
Fatty Ming was chatting with the three teenagers, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw Gu Yuan, and his expression changed instantly.
Gu Yuan walked towards the four with a smile on his face.
But what Gu Yuan didn't expect was that when Fatty Ming saw him, he didn't greet him enthusiastically, but his face changed drastically.
"You, you, he..."
Fatty Ming stood up in panic, and raised his finger to look at where Gu Yuan was.
He stood up and raised his hand, knocking over the box in Brother Wu's hand.
Senior Brother Wu was a little annoyed, he lowered his head and picked up his small box.
He said dissatisfiedly: "Look at you, how many times have I told you that you are always so fussy! Can't you stabilize your focus?"
Fatty Ming still looked panicked, and he didn't let go of his hand pointing at Gu Yuan.
"No, he, here he is!"
Senior Brother Wu didn't react for a while, he didn't think much, and said casually,
"Junior Brother Li is back?
Why are you so excited? "
After speaking, the three of them turned their heads to look behind them, where Gu Yuan was.
"Junior Brother Li, have you caught the bait?
Hey?
How do you..."
Before he finished speaking, Senior Brother Wu's expression changed greatly! At the same time, the faces of the two teenagers who turned around with him also changed greatly.
"Fuck! He's not Senior Brother Li, he's Gu Yuan!"
Gu Yuan was surprised, what happened to these people?
Why do you see yourself this reaction.
As he walked forward, he opened his mouth and asked:
"Fatty Ming, why are you here?
Who are they?
What about Murong Hexuan?
Didn't you say that Murong Hexuan was with you? "
Fatty Ming didn't speak. Senior Brother Wu's face had already changed into a smile. He raised his hand and put it on Fatty Ming's shoulder, and Fatty Ming swallowed.
"Senior Brother Gu, what a coincidence?"