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Chapter 9 Chief Disciple

"Of course I know!"

Ma Yuan stood up carelessly: "But there was a guy who just took a chicken feather as a command arrow and punished us to stand at the horse stance stake. It took four hours! I dare not disobey the order. This big fuck had to delay-"

Lin Han also patted his clothes casually and put away his stance with a smile: "It's Zhuang Tong, that guy, he has always hated you to the bone. We are both implicated by you and have suffered a lot of trouble. It's rare to have the opportunity to attack, so how could he miss it?"

Although Zhuang Tong, whom he mentioned, was also surnamed Zhuang, had nothing to do with Zhuang Wudao. One of them was the son of a wealthy businessman, and the other was a gangster who had been living in the market since childhood.

If you have to say that the connection is only the friendship between the school school. Zhuang Wudao is the chief disciple of the school school, while Zhuang Tong is the second seat. It is also the reason why the two have a grudge.

Zhuang Wudao was amused and crying when he heard this: "Then do you really agree?"

"What if I don't agree? It's not a good deal to be beaten by him? Youdao is a hero who doesn't suffer any loss in front of me. Neither of me is his opponent, so I can only give in temporarily and wait until you come."

Ma Yuan was as thick as a city wall, with a sad face: "It's a loss. Even if he beat him up, there is no reason to complain, so he has to endure humiliation first!"

Zhuang Wudao shook his head and was speechless for a while. He probably understood what was going on. These two guys happened to be the peak of the Blood Training Realm, and they were indeed not against Zhuang and his opponents.

But it cannot be said that the bones of the two of them are too soft. When they are fighting for territory and fighting with others, Ma Yuan and Lin Han have always been unlucky. But they just don’t care about their own image and face.

As a second disciple, Zhuang Tong, the second senior brother of the school, has reached the level of marrow training and is not very good at practicing leg techniques. However, because of his father, he has won a lot of tyrants in the school.

These two guys have always been smart, so how could they give Zhuang Tong the opportunity to take action? But I am afraid that this time I am a little trouble.

Sure enough, in just a moment, a person walked out of the second entrance to the courtyard. He was sixteen years old, the same age as Zhuang Wudao. His facial features were handsome, his lips were red and white. Although he was wearing ordinary martial arts costumes, his temperament was outstanding. When others looked at him, they knew that this was Mr. Guijie.

After appearing, Zhuang Tong blocked the gate and sneered at Zhuang Wudao.

"Senior Brother Wudao, it seems a bit inappropriate? Since you have joined the Lichen Academy, you are the Lichen name disciples and you need to abide by the rules and regulations of the Lichen Sect. These two people have been spared for four days without reason, and they will not come to Yingmao even on duty. Junior Brother, I will only punish them for four hours of horse stance. Is it wrong? As the chief disciple of my Lichen Academy, it would be fine if I don't set an example, how can I protect myself? If everyone learns from them, how can we restrain our disciples in the future?"

Zhuang Wudao raised Yang Mei, and Zhuang Tong's words were righteous and clear in their minds, which really made him irrefutable.

Four days ago, he joined forces with everyone to ambush Shi Bao. In order to avoid Shi Hu's revenge, they were scattered inside and outside the city to hide. Ma Yuan Linhan was the same as him at this time, and he had not come to the school for four days.

It was not a big deal at first. The trend of Lichen Academy has long been chaotic, and most of the disciples of the Academy are doing casually. He and Ma Yuan and Lin Han are quite good. They are really good at learning skills, so they must arrive almost every day.

However, today, looking at Zhuang Tong's appearance, he clearly wants to seize this attack, pursue and fight hard, and he will no longer be good.

Just as Zhuang Tong finished speaking, three young men, who were also wearing the costumes of disciples of the school, walked out from behind the door. They looked cold and stood behind Zhuang Tong, faintly supporting him.

They are also in the marrow training realm, and the number accounts for one-quarter of the marrow training realm disciples in the scholastic realm.

However, if it were a few days ago, Zhuang Wudao might have some concerns, but at this time he no longer cared about it.

"Who said it for no reason? They were sick recently, so they had asked me for leave four days ago. I am the head of the school, and I don't know if I have this right?"

Zhuang seemed to have known that Zhuang Wudao would say this before, and he sneered, and his eyes were a little red because he was too angry. Seeing that Ma Yuan and Lin Han looked rosy and full of energy, there seemed to be sick?

Zhuang Wudao wanted to excuse Ma Yuan and Lin Han, and he was not even willing to think of a suitable reason. He was so despised that he Zhuang Tong was extremely despised.

"Very good! Even if the senior brother said, these two men had asked for leave due to illness in advance. Then the senior brother himself? Why did he not see any signs for four consecutive days?"

While walking towards the inner courtyard, Zhuang Wudao yawned to show boredom: "Of course, I am going to practice boxing in seclusion. The three-year examination period is approaching. Brother Zhuang and Junior Brother don't care at all? Senior brother, I am so nervous that I dare not slack off for a day. Recently, I feel that my boxing skills have made breakthroughs, so I go to seclusion and practice for a while. Do you have any questions?"

In fact, it should be said that it is because the three-year major test period is approaching that today's announcement will be made.

After three months, the day of the 800 academic halls of Lichen Sect, the disciples will be selected from the academic halls set up in various cities in the south. If they are selected, they can go directly to the inner sect of the sect and become the true disciple of Lichen. They are called the "Going to the Immortal Sect" by the world.

Although this Lichen School is ranked poorly among the 130 academic museums in Yuecheng, it is in poor ranking and decay. It does not mean that Lichen School is not very good. On the contrary, Lichen School is a sect that dominated the southeast of Tianyi countries and has been one of the major sects in the world, with great momentum.

There are only Jindan monks in the sect, and it is said that there are seven giants. All the Southeast countries need to bow down and surrender.

If you can join this sect, it is like wearing a layer of tiger skin. Not only will you have a bright future, but you can walk sideways wherever you go. Zhuang Wudao wants to become a superior person, this is the best way.

This is also the great opportunity he cared about the most. Yesterday he was unwilling to waste time on the big monster-wrestler and Xingyi Liuhe outside skills. This is why. Just the peak of marrow training is not enough. At least he has to enter the Qi training realm and become a true monk.

After the major examination, in addition to the owner of the academic hall, there are one to three recommended places according to the rankings of various academic halls. The strongest people in the academic hall are under 20 years old and the strongest. As long as you can pass the ranking during the major examination, you can also enter the inner door directly.

As a first-time disciple of a school, it is said that there will be extra points. Even after entering the inner sect ten years, they are still qualified to become a true disciple.

This Zhuang Tong was determined to win the identity of the chief disciple. However, for the past two years, he has been suppressed by him and has to surrender to the second seat.

So in the past few years, the two became mortal enemies.

Zhuang Tong's family is rich and has enough elixirs to support him, but he always can't help Zhuang Wudao. This guy has tried to bribe the teacher. However, except for the master of the school, the second level of Qi Training Building, the rest of the teaching staff, the strength of the rest is only as strong as the marrow training. Although he is greedy for Zhuang Tong's money, he is also afraid of the revenge of a desperate person like Zhuang Wudao, so he dare not do too much.

As for the owner of the museum, Li Xiangnan, he is also powerless. At least he must follow the rules on the surface.

Zhuang Wudao was in the martial arts competition, in front of the supervisory envoy sent by the Lichen Taoist Hall in Wujing, and he was actually better than Zhuang Tong. No matter what tricks a group of teachers do, they were helpless.

Moreover, this Lichen Academy also needs Zhuang Wudao to support the school. If the grades are too poor and excellent disciples cannot be cultivated, then Li Xiangnan's position as the owner of the museum will have long been taken away.

So after a few moments, Zhuang Wudao's position as the chief disciple was actually sitting steadily.

Zhuang Tong's face became colder. Just as Zhuang Wudao and Ma Yuan and Lin Han walked by him, he suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, held the sword in his right hand,

Zhuang Wudao has been fighting since he was a child and is most sensitive to murderous aura and fighting spirit. He immediately stopped and looked at the people next to him.

"What? Is it possible that Junior Brother Zhuang wants to ask me about martial arts?"

His eyes were as cold as a blade, passing by the disciples of the Marrow Training Realm one by one. The bodies of these people subconsciously shrank and were as silent as cicadas.

These people are not like Shi Hu and Liu He. They are said to be practicing the marrow realm, but they have been immersed in martial arts for decades. Not only are they rich in combat experience, but their strength is also vaguely comparable to the cultivators in the first level of Qi training. Although these people are practicing the marrow realm, they are only in the early stages of practicing the marrow realm, and their strength is really hard to compare with. Shi Hu alone, there is no problem in fighting ten of them.

If you dare to take action today, Zhuang Wudao can call your friends tonight and smash their home!

After all, they were just bribed by money, and they might not be willing to work for Zhuang Tong. These people also knew that Zhuang Wudao was so powerful. When he was glared at his eyes, he immediately stopped and his previous aura disappeared.

After all, Zhuang Tong's family background is only rich but not expensive, and he still lives in the north of the city rather than the east of the city. His subordinates have not been able to win over any powerful people. Instead, his wealth is spyed by many powerful figures.

The reason why this guy values ​​the title of the chief disciple is that he is eager to find a support for his family.

Zhuang Tong's face also turned slightly green, and hesitation appeared in his eyes. The hand holding the sword had a blue vein that seemed to be trying to draw the sword, but it seemed to be scrutinizing something. Finally, he returned to his calm: "How dare you, junior brother? But I heard that people from the Qingyi Hall were looking for you recently. So my senior brother appeared today, which was beyond my expectations. I am really worried that my senior brother would be cut off inexplicably these days, which made me feel ashamed of Lichen Sect-"

Zhuang Wudao was speechless for a while. Seeing that Zhuang Tong had no intention of taking action, he stopped and continued to walk into the inner courtyard.

"You are worried about junior brother. You can't help but take care of him."

Lin Hanma Yuan followed behind and looked at each other and smiled. If Zhuang Tong knew about it, the Qingyi Hall would have been almost destroyed by Zhuang Wudao with his own strength. I wonder what kind of expression would it look like?

Zhuang Tong refused to stop, and then turned around with his sword: "Before the big test, there is a small game. Four days later, it is the end of the month. I wonder if you, Zhuang Wudao, can hold this position as the chief! At that time, Zhuang Tong must ask his senior brother for advice and see how his senior brother made progress in the Dragon Subduing Tiger Fist!"
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