Chapter 324

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Hatoyama Chi can't help but draw from the corners of his mouth. Why is he so unlucky?

Now he just wanted to know whether Mencius was trampled under the feet of the crowd again or whether what had happened before was shouted out.

If the former is OK, Jiu Mozhi once again observed a moment of silence for Mencius.

However, if it is the latter, Mencius is 200% likely to doubt that he made the shout just now.

Hatoyama Chi hurried to the crowd still competing fiercely. He had to explain to Mencius.

At the same time, Mencius, who has been far away from the competition area, flashed a trace of anger on Junyi's face. Who is so damn?

"Whether to go or not is a question." Mencius hesitated.

Go, but why?

Do you argue with the shouting person that he is not trampled on, but he is really trampled on by others.

If you don't go, then others can't find yourself. I'm afraid you will think that Mencius slipped away after being trampled on by others.

In less than ten minutes, the customers of Wanjie building knew that Mencius was trampled under his feet and there were many shoe prints on his face.

"Go."

Mencius finally made up his mind to stand on the periphery of the competition area and let others see him.

Then the "rumor" is broken.

At the same time, the Confucian disciples around the fierce competition area heard the speech, and their eyes flashed cold. Who was so bold to trample on their Confucian masters.

Who is so bold and shouted out?

Although other areas were not as violent as Mencius's, one or two unlucky customers were trampled under their feet.

Among them, there are many Confucian disciples.

Because after Confucius and others got the method of cultivating Wenqi, if Confucian disciples don't practice Wenqi, do they mean to say that they are Confucian disciples?

Especially the Confucian disciples majoring in Wenqi are extremely weak.

If they hadn't taken the fortified liquid, they might have died in the stampede.

These Confucian disciples will be rescued by their companions after the robbed goods are bought.

There are also some customers without companions, which is miserable. After the goods are bought, they can only hide hard at the side of the crystal counter, otherwise they can only step on it again by the passing crowd.

But in either case, no one shouted, who was trampled.

Because this is a way to offend people to death.

"Save Mencius!"

Confucian disciples from all directions ran quickly to the fierce competition area, shouting in their hearts.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Confucian disciples in Confucian robes rushed to the crowd.

With the continuous influx of Confucian disciples, the original fierce competition is more fierce.

Although many people will not deliberately attack you, their knees are still deliberately raised and their hands are placed disorderly.

There are three steps away from the crystal counter, and no customer can get close.

Because the third step is a dangerous area, one of the eunuchs forcibly broke in, his crotch was empty, and they were all lying down on the convertible top.

There is a more miserable existence. I feel that I can't grab the goods, so I want to turn around and leave. The consequences can be imagined.

"Tut! Tut! Tut! ·"

Zhou Yang looked at the fiercely competing customers and couldn't help exclaiming.

Many people have been squeezed out of shape and distorted. They are still one after another. They are even more terrible than the aunt who robbed salt in the supermarket.

The people who were competing fiercely did not find a vague figure standing above them.

"Ah ~"

Just listen to a scream, kill immortal world. When immortal daoxuan, the leader of Qingyun sect, reached out his hand and was close to the crystal counter, the customers around him tried to squeeze him away. His knees were raised high and his hands swayed wantonly.

Triple blast!

Zhou Yang looked at the fallen immortal daoxuan. He only felt that his crotch was cold. These people were so cruel that they robbed red eyes. They raised their legs one after another without even looking at who they were.

"Daoxuan, let's go!"

There was a moment of silence in Zhou Yang's heart. Although immortal daoxuan's cultivation level was very high, Zhou Yang knew that he was definitely hurt.

A hedgehog demon, who didn't know who hired him, rushed forward when immortal daoxuan approached the crystal counter and hit the fallen immortal daoxuan with the most fatal blow.

More importantly, the hedgehog demon has not completely turned into a shape, and the gray thorns on his back are as hard as steel needles.

Taoist Xuan, who fell to the ground, was convulsed and had the ability to avoid, because the regulations of Wanjie building could only be trampled.

Zhou Yang, who wanted to stop, found that there were 30 seconds left and he didn't stop.

"Is Jiu Mozhi you?" Mencius, who walked quickly, came to the fierce competition area and found that Jiu Mozhi, who was carefully looking around, had an iron face.

I haven't warned him. How dare I talk about it everywhere?

Do you really think that if he believes that nature is good, he will not kill, but only educate.

Jiu Mozhi, who was looking for Mencius everywhere, suddenly felt a murderous look at him.

With a stiff neck, Jiu Mozhi turned around and found Mencius with cold eyes.

"Does Mencius think I just shouted?" although Jiu Mozhi hoped that it was only his guess, he knew that his guess was correct when he looked at Mencius's eyes as if they were about to burst out fire.

"What to do? What to do?... Hatoyama Chi was worried. He wouldn't think Mencius would let himself go.

"By the way, there's a way!" jiumo Zhi's eyes turned slightly. As long as he caught a trampled person from the crowd, he said he was wrong and gave Mencius the top cylinder.

Although it seems to others that he has affected Mencius's reputation, Confucian disciples will not give him a good face in the future.

However, Jiu Mozhi knew that Mencius would spare himself generously and even not let the Confucian disciples embarrass him.

Because Mencius knew that he was defending him.

Now the most important thing is to choose who will take the top. This alternative to Mencius must be a nobody.

Because the person who takes the top of the cylinder will be made public by him and his face will be disgraced. I'm afraid he will be an enemy in the future.

"We must arrange a small role so that we can crush it easily." Hatoyama thought secretly in his heart.

However, how to determine that it is a small role, Hatoyama Chi is a little embarrassed, because he doesn't know who will climb out of the competition area.

If you are not careful and see someone you shouldn't see, I'm afraid you really have no way to live in Wanjie building.

Because he has offended Buddhism, the Eight Power Allied forces, and the Wandu sect and Confucianism in the immortal world, every strength can crush him.

In case of seeing a Taoist giant or a master of Xiuxian sect, jiumo Zhi is not sure whether he can live to tomorrow.

"You can't look at your face, you can only recognize it by age and clothes." Hatoyama Zhi sighed in his heart. He really didn't dare to look at it, otherwise it was a problem whether his life could be saved.

"Get rid of those who are older, those who wear fine clothes, and those who dress strangely... Jiumozhi kept screening the conditions, and finally determined that it was safer to catch a child to replace Mencius.

Even if a child's parents are strong, a child's face is light in the eyes of adults.

Their parents can't kill a great master for no reason because of their child's face.

The more he thought, the more reasonable he was. He stared at the fourth figure who climbed out. He was a young man in a white jade robe. His hair was trampled in disorder and he didn't carry any weapons.

"It's you!" Hatoyama's eyes lit up. The young man in front of him wore ordinary clothes and had no magic soldiers. He should be just an ordinary young man.

Thinking of this, Hatoyama Chi grabbed the boy in his hand without hesitation.

"It was you who was trampled on. I thought it was Mencius." Jiu Mozhi had a loud voice and pulled the boy who bowed his head and left quickly.

As soon as he finished, he felt that the murderous spirit of Mencius not far away had disappeared without a trace. It was just a glimmer of pity in Mencius's eyes. Jiu Mozhi didn't see it.

"Wow ~"

Li Ke was just 12 years old. Although he was precocious, it was when he was most sensitive to his self-esteem that he found himself caught.

He also made his ugly appearance public. Suddenly he couldn't help crying and forcibly broke away from Jiu Mozhi and ran away.

Looking at Li Ke running away, Jiu Mozhi was completely relieved. He was just a little child. He didn't notice the endless cold on the faces of the surrounding people.