No words all night.

The next morning, Zhan Wuque went out to the Jielu Peak.

Before leaving, Ling'er looked like she wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end she didn't say it. She looked at Zhan Wuque's leaving back in a daze.

Jielu Peak, at the foot of the mountain.

When Zhan Wuque arrived, seven people were already waiting there.

"Yang Kang, your master said there is another person who will join temporarily. Who is that person?"

A girl with a concave figure and a charming face said softly, with a charming voice that seemed to make people's bones melt.

Her name is Lin Meier, a core junior disciple. She has the ability to confuse others' minds.

Not only warriors, but even monsters can be confused.

Lin Meier was wearing a moon-white tight cheongsam, showing off her beautiful figure, and she was very famous in the family, but no one could conquer her.

"I don't know, the master didn't say anything in detail," said a tall young man frowned.

He is Yang Kang, the eldest disciple of the third elder, and he is carrying a giant bronze sword behind him.

"It's really troublesome. Could it be that someone came in through the back door and deliberately assigned us to contribute points," a thin young man with a pale face spoke lightly.

His name is Zhu Zhuang. Although he is thin, his eyes are very sarcastic, and he is obviously not a good guy.

"We have enough manpower, why do we need to add another person temporarily?"

Zhu Zhuang said coldly.

Yang Kang remained silent.

Several people were talking, and they were a little dissatisfied with their words.

For this action, they have been prepared for a long time and are full of confidence, thinking that they can achieve great success.

But just as we were about to set off, another person was added.

If you add one person, wouldn’t you have to get a share of the pie?

The key is that the person who said this was the third elder, and no matter how dissatisfied they were, they could only endure it.

"Look, someone is here."

Lin Meier pointed to the northeast.

Everyone looked for the voice.

A figure rushed toward this place from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, he stepped a hundred feet away.

“It’s not slow.”

Someone said in a deep voice,

This kind of speed can be ranked among them.

"Haha, the speed is not slow, it's useless to escape. Let's see his cultivation level!"

Zhu Zhuang sneered.

Everyone was stunned and then realized that the man was still in the realm of King Wu.

"Zhan Wuwei?"

A scream rang out.

Zhan Wuque, who had just arrived close to him, looked up and saw a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The person who called him out was Jin Cheng!

"It's you!"

Another scream rang out.

This time it was a woman's voice, Zhan Wuque looked at it.

He was a tall and indifferent beauty. Zhan Wuque had some impression of it, and it seemed to be called Leng Binghan.

At the Sutra Library, this woman was invited by Mr. Gu to write the "Biographies of the God of War" and achieved the first place.

But what she didn't expect was that Zhan Wuque came out of nowhere and wrote "The Legend of the God of War" in a complete and snatched her first place.

Despite this, her first reward, Mr. Gu, was not taken back. Instead, she was in a very happy mood and rewarded some more.

The two of them said that they were just a chance meeting.

Zhan Wuque just took a look and then withdrew his gaze.

However, not caring Zhan Wuque in mind does not mean that Leng Binghan doesn’t care.

"hateful!"

Leng Binghan's face was not kind.

She went to the Sutra Library to write the "Biography of the God of War" before, and her main purpose was not to make those thousands of contribution points, but to become a disciple of Gu who is suspected to be Wu Zun.

Seeing that he won the first place, Mr. Gu was in a good mood. Leng Binghan was about to ask Mr. Gu to accept her as his disciple, but was suddenly interrupted by Zhan Wuque. His depression had not dissipated until now. Now that he saw Zhan Wuque, he could no longer help and exploded directly.

"This damn boy!"

Leng Binghan clenched his fists.

"Junior Brother Zhan, why are you here?"

Jin Cheng greeted him enthusiastically.

Zhan Wuqian's head sign.

"You are the one whom the master added temporarily?"

Yang Kang looked up and down with confusion.

If you read it correctly, Zhan Wuque is the half-step King of Martial Arts. Did you make a mistake?

"If your master is the third elder, that's right."

Zhan Wuque spoke lightly.

"Well, you follow us on the way."

Yang Kang didn't say much.

Although he didn't know what the master was selling, since he was talking, even if he was a pig, he would have to take it with him. At worst, he would be distracted by protecting him. With his strength, he had this confidence.

"etc."

Zhu Zhuang stood up.

"I don't think this matter is right."

Yang Kang frowned slightly and looked at Zhu Zhuang, "Zhu Zhuang, he was added by my master. Do you want to openly disobey the orders of the third elder?"

Zhu Zhuang's face changed and he waved his hand quickly, "Senior Brother Yang misunderstood. I have no idea. I just think that this kid suddenly joined the team and made money from nothing, which is very unfair to others."

"What do you want?" Yang Kang asked.

He also knew that Zhan Wuque's joining would affect the team's distribution of interests.
Chapter completed!