I Am Supreme

Vol 3 Chapter 83: Brothers packed into hell

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The little fat man picked up the spirit jade at the fastest speed, and the many cheats brought back by Yun Yang were divided into arsenals; then they brought two people and hurried down the mountain.

Dong Qitian stood on the top of the mountain and watched the little fat man smugly leave, his eyes deep.

Muttering in the mouth is saying: "Justice can't be cheap? Justice can't be cheap?"

Suddenly sighed: "The heart is..."

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Early the next morning.

Yun Yang is meditating on practice, consolidating his cultivation to the holy level, and the guardian mountain suddenly came to the scene.

History is clean, the first one is back.

It was two young men who came back with him.

These two people are all in black, tall and sharp, and they are filled with a feeling of being inaccessible.

The same thin, the same cold.

If these two people are completely different in appearance, they give a subtle feeling that they are almost twins.

"Boss, this is the ghost of the nine springs, this is the poor black stone."

The two who returned with the history of Wu Du, turned out to be the other two in the Ten Desire!

Yun Yang stared at it, but when they saw the two men holding their fists at the same time, they said: "This is Yun Zun adults!?"

Yun Yang holds a fist and salutes: "Under the clouds, two..."

The two said at the same time: "We are both willing to join the nine prefectures. What are the two of us?"

Really direct!

My welcome letter has not been finished yet.

Yun Yang turned over his eyelids: "Who is who is respected? It depends on the strength to be determined. At present, there are only two statues in the Nine Houses. In addition to the deity, it is the sword of the history, and the rest is still needed. To be determined."

Stone is not good: "There is no problem, everyone competes with strength to speak, the most fair; um... we both have a request, please Yun Zun answer"

Yun Yang said: "You say!"

"The first deity is the founder of the Nine Houses. It should be like this, but the achievements of Shi Wuchen are dare to occupy the second respect. Please deny the name of the swordless statue of the history. Everyone competes for the job. I believe this is The common voice of all the people in the nine prefectures, everyone is happy!"

Kong Lunyue cold face: "Attachment! Happy!"

History has no anger and anger: "Brush, my brother, I am so hard and eager to make a fist, and the mountains and rivers wading through the two people, and you are so ungrateful, what is the meaning behind the dark arrows?"

"Hey..."

"Hey..."

"We don't have a dark arrow behind us, we are in the face!"

The two are really like twins, with both hands clasping their chests, syncing their eyes, looking up, white eyes, sneer, cold.

"Well, I am good at everything, listen to everyone's opinions. After a month, all the people have gathered together. The first round of the qualifying war of the nine prefectures officially began, and it is determined who the nine respects belong."

Yun Yang laughed happily: "The next month, the brothers cheered and practiced! Right, I have prepared a general instructor for everyone. His eyes are high. For the time being, he has not seen the disciples who can get in the eye. It’s idle, you can make a match. Everyone has to hold it.”

The three sneer at the same time: "Whoever dares to be our chief instructor, what can be tuned, but who can adjust it, it is hard to say ... Hehehe..."

"Hehehe..."

"The chief instructor huh..."

The three men and one water made up their minds, and they must aim at the opportunity to sharpen the chief instructor.

When our chief instructor, isn’t that the position above us? It’s just that this name is owed very much!

The end is that there is no reason!

Yun Yang coughed and said: "Tune the clouds, time is clear, but if any of you can beat the chief instructor, you can naturally replace it. The nine deputies are the first and do not interfere with each other."

The three men clenched their hands and looked bright, apparently thinking about the name of the chief instructor.

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In the small yard,

Kong Yueyue loves to wear the purple celestial crystal that belongs to him. Although he still tries to maintain his high cold image, his mouth is inadvertently hooked up, and he can't hide it.

The stone is also a happy smile, and it is also in the sky.

The history of the dustless and sorrowful eyes: "Hey, you two, this is a faction, a pair of virtues that have never seen the world... It’s really a lost person to us, I know no, I don’t know?!"

The hole fell into the moon and screamed, and turned white eyes: "I don't know if there are still nicknames in the Ten Desires? Every day, people are beaten with dogs, and faces?"

Stone is also a sneer: "The Desire of Heaven is now an insulting name. It’s rare that you are still proud of your history. It’s really a wonderful one, and you don’t lose your name!"

History has no sighs and sighs: "Don’t you bicker? If you want to settle in the Nine Houses in the future, what are the specific plans for the future?"

Shi Shaojia took a deep breath: "The fate of the Tianzao Shixiu whetstone has been going on for many years. I have already had enough, but there is no choice before, there are still many concerns, not dare to say life and death; nowadays Since there is a sect of the sect, I will naturally wait for the death to report.

"But there is a section. If the nine prefectures are successful in the future, I hope that the sects that used to treat us as sharpening stones will be settled one by one, and I will not let them go!" Kong Yueyue’s eyes shot in the eyes of the monks Murder.

Shi Wuchen is not good at the stone: "The hole has already taken over the family, you?"

Stone is not good, revealing a smile that is more ugly than crying: "I am more than a hole in the moon, just last month... She has entered the Tiandaomen... and I, since last month, has become a new day. The sharpening stone of the knife door..."

He smiled miserly: "I am... no help, no matter what, me?"

History is silent, and for a long time, he silently said: "I believe she will regret it one day."

Shi Xiaojiao smiled, Xiaosuo said: "But the rest of the life has no regrets, death and indulgence, what is the need?!"

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Dong Qitian woke up and awake, under the sense of God, he had already seen Yun Yang doing his own small hospital at the moment, and he was self-satisfied and self-satisfied.

"Let's say, what's the matter? Your kid came to me so soon, and certainly won't be targeted!"

"Hey, look at what you said... It’s the first time that the first guys who need special training have arrived. There are three of them in this group." Yun Yang smiled and said: "The chief instructor is idle and idle. Do you want to Try it out? See what I chose for you?"

Dong Qitian said with a white eye: "The first batch of characters that need special training is here? It doesn't matter. As long as they can practice, I don't care. This first training does not include your kid?"

Yun Yang nodded and said with pleasure: "I count four people."

"There is no need for the number of people, what are the requirements for special training? What kind of goals do you want to achieve?"

"Strength is on!"

"The rest, do you care?"

"...well, that's it."

"Okay, great."

When Yun Yang said these words, what he thought in his heart was naturally under the supervision of such a master, and the overall strength of the nine prefects would inevitably grow in the short term.

At the very least, there is no way to go.

However, Yun Yang really didn't understand Dong Qitian. He didn't even know what kind of person Dong Qitian was.

I didn’t even feel the words in the dialogue just now, Dong Qi’s words in the words between the lines were true!

As a result, between his words, he and his own people with the history of dust, and packaged into the **** mode!

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Https:

Genius one second to remember the address of this station: . :m.

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