Chapter 1413

Pig head walked up to Ye Xu and others, laughed a few sneers, then put his hands around his chest and said loudly, "waste, a group of waste, you are really crazy. You actually want to join tianmingzong!"

"Do you know your level? Level 9 is the worst level. This level is not managed and ignored by anyone. It is completely self-sustaining. It doesn't even have orthodox clothes and can't enjoy any resources. There is nothing except the identity of a disciple of Tianming sect. Do you understand?"

"Waste... Garbage, all come to tianmingzong to eat and drink. When I see you, I feel my eyes are dirty!"

Merciless words made everyone blush.

Someone directly shouted, "you've gone too far. How can we say that we have passed the examination and are your junior brother? How can you talk like that?"

The pig laughed: "my younger martial brother? You deserve it!"

"Do you know why you are level 9 disciples? That's because you're just qualified to step on the line. You need talent, strength, and soul potential."

"People like you are like chicken ribs. You know there is no future and you can't stand out. It's the fate sect who sees your pity and gives you a bite of food!"

"Do you really think you're something?"

He pointed to Xiao Li and others and scolded, "you are a pile of Xiang, you know? It's all shit, garbage, waste!"

"Why? Don't you accept it? If you don't accept it, you have to hold it. Here, I'm your master. Say hello to your master, or I'll let you taste what is fist!"

The extremely insulting words made many disciples blush.

They shouted one after another.

"You are too insulting. We are all human beings, not animals. If you have such an attitude, we will go to the elder to respond!"

"That is, the martial brothers should love and take care of each other. Our talent is poor, but it doesn't necessarily mean we can't become talents!"

"Don't talk to him. Let's go to elder Wu!"

In the fury of the crowd, many martial artists went out one after another and wanted to go up the mountain

Xiao Li also wanted to go, but he was held by Ye Xu.

"Don't go, or you'll have bad luck!"

Ye Xu said with a smile.

Xiao Li said, "uncle, if you don't go to the elder, can we just watch this guy scold us?"

Ye Xu said faintly, "looking for someone is the most cowardly and evasive performance. People always depend on themselves!"

Xiao Li was stunned, and his eyes showed the color of enlightenment.

"Uncle, you mean..."

"Think hard, don't be impulsive! It will be conducive to your growth..."

Ye Xu said with a smile.

Just as he was talking, the pig looked at the noisy warrior and showed a grim smile at the corners of his mouth.

He sprang out.

Although he is fat, his speed is very fast. There is no one to stop him between fists.

The pig's head is very cruel, and each punch is directly hit on the bones of the cold martial arts.

Hearing the sound of fragmentation, dozens of poor martial arts troublemakers were knocked over to the ground and screamed.

"Bah... It's funny that a group of waste people still want to find elders!"

"Tell you, now I'm the rule here. If you want to find an elder, you must pass me first!"

Looking at the roaring warrior on the ground, all the people took a breath of air conditioning.

The pig's head stepped on a warrior's chest and chopped several feet mercilessly.

"I tell you a cruel fact about these wastes. Even if you find elders for you, they won't pay attention to you. According to the law of the jungle, people with big fists have the right to speak. Weigh your strength and see if it's strong enough to bargain!"

"If not, be a good dog for me! If I am happy, I may give you some dog food. If I am not happy, you will suffer!"

In the noise of the pig's head, all the poor martial artists looked at each other and looked defeated.

In their hearts, the joy of passing the examination has disappeared.

The excitement of entering tianmingzong has now turned into cruel despair.

From the appearance, the disciples of Tianming sect are so tall.

Now, they're not even human.

Pig head looked at the dejected people and nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good. You can eat only if you are obedient. Now if anyone has any opinions, get out of here and don't dirty my eyes!"

"If no one has any problem, come with me! Don't think you can be idle! Go and carry stones! The elder martial brothers' houses need to be repaired again!"

Pig head ignored the person who had broken the bone. He shouted, "monkey, where are you dead? Take someone to throw away all these garbage!"

"Brother pig, I'm here!"

The figure flashed, and a short man with a flattering smile appeared in front of him.

Then many martial artists in rags and with a vegetable face came over and threw the martial artist whose bones were broken by a pig's head out of the mountain gate.

The pig Pooh and said, "by the way, tell them that they are no longer disciples of Tianming sect. Get away from me. Don't die at the gate of the mountain. Bad luck!"

The cruel means made the rest of the poor martial arts even more cold.

One word disagreement was interrupted and one word disagreement was expelled from Tianming sect, which made these disciples who had just joined the sect feel a deep chill.

The pig took two steps and turned around to see that no one moved. He was very angry.

"Monkey, let these dogs have a long memory. When I talk, no one moves!"

The monkey promised. He didn't know where he got the whip and began to fight.

"Brother pig, you are all deaf. You can't hear it, can you? Go quickly!"

The poor martial artist was hurt by the beating and immediately shouted.

At this time, a warrior came out and said loudly, "I'm here to learn art, not to insult you!"

The voice fell, and the faces of all the poor martial arts changed again.

"Hiss, how dare he speak like that before the bloody facts!"

"Shh, this guy has a background. He won't be afraid of pigs!"

"Finished, pig head is angry!"

In the crowd's discussion, the pig head slowly changed his body, and the expression on his face gradually became ferocious.

"Shout, yes, I'm very brave. I dare to talk to brother pig like this!"

He looked up and down at the speaker with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Famous disciple?"

The man raised his head and said, "yes, Shang Ming, the fifth generation disciple of merchant castle!"

The pig's head wandered to Shang Ming's face, and the corner of his mouth bent.

"Famous disciples, right?"