Youth's Cultivation

While they were talking, Deacon Liu's door opened, and out came a beautiful nun with her head bowed and her face flushed. Several disciples working in the hall looked at her hot body and swallowed saliva, but no one dared to say anything. The Deacon scolded in his heart that fat Liu, a lustful ghost, had harmed a cabbage!

Liu pangzi thrust out his stomach, took eight character steps behind his hands, and came out with a face of satisfaction. His fat body seems to have increased again than four years ago!

As usual, he looked around the hall, but Liu pangzi's eyes were dull at that moment!

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The earth shook and the mountains shook. Liu pangzi took two steps at a time. He didn't know how the short leg could run so fast. "Young leader, you're back! I'm Liu Min, deacon of the foreign affairs hall. Just call me Liu pangzi. If you have anything to do this time, just tell me! "

Liu pangzi has been regretting recently. Why didn't he personally send Wang Xiaohu to Diyao peak? What a good opportunity to get close to him. The opportunity was so wasted!

I didn't expect Wang Xiaohu to come again this time. This time, I must seize the opportunity.

At this time, the disciple just woke up by Wang Xiaohu was stupid. It's really Wang Xiaohu. I really want to give myself a mouth. You think you're Wang Xiaohu. NIMA, you're a pig. Say this to Wang Xiaohu himself. It's over!

"What are you waiting for? Don't hurry to go through the entry formalities for this younger martial sister!" Liu pangzi immediately jerked at the back of the head of the stunned deacon disciple. He dared to drop the chain for me and look for death!

"Yes, yes, yes!"

After a while, the entry formalities were finally completed. Wang Xiaohu refused to see Liu pangzi off, and then flew to husha peak with Shen Zhiqing!

"How can my qualifications be seven grades! It's impossible. I'm obviously a four-level qualification! " Shen Zhiqing is still confused!

"Well, maybe the elders of your family don't see it accurately. They all judge by experience. Where can we test the accuracy of spiritual disk?" Wang Xiaohu casually made up an excuse.

"Oh!" Shen Zhiqing believes it. Wang Xiaohu breathes a sigh of relief. He will never do it next time. It makes people do good deeds and act like thieves. It's not far away. However, the little girl's figure is far from good. Although she is separated by clothes, she still has a touch. Tut Tut, I don't know whether our Weier has gained weight again in the past three years! Wang Xiaohu's face was covered with a sweet and obscene smile!

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"Welcome the leader!"

"Welcome the leader!"

"Welcome young leader!"

"Welcome young leader!"

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In the open space under the husha peak, tens of thousands of disciples knelt on one knee and shouted in unison. The disciples of the husha alliance shouted the leader of the alliance, while other disciples shouted the little leader!

In mid air, Wang Xiaohu stood on the sacred Wind Eagle and was stunned. What's the matter? I waved it without even notifying anyone. Why did this scene appear? Do you want to exaggerate!

"Brother Wang, are they calling you?" When has Shen Zhiqing seen such a battle? There are tens of thousands of people below. None of them has a lower cultivation level than her. Moreover, there are more than 100 monks in the foundation period and three ancestors in the golden elixir period!

The disciples of the inner sect almost poured out, and then all the elders of the foundation period in the sect arrived. Ling Huanyu, Yuehua and Xuanhe, the three ancestors of the golden elixir period, also stood in front of the crowd. The old drunkard, chi long, Ling Xue, Jin Peng, Wei Le, Zhou Kai, Gao Huan, sun Tianlong and Zhu Ling, as well as their brother-in-law, Zhou Zhengyang, were next to Wei'er and Ling Feixu, There are also some people who can't be called by Wang Xiaohu. They are all here!

"Smelly boy, don't come down yet!" When Wang Xiaohu was stunned, the old alcoholic laughed and scolded.