Return of The Underworld

Chapter 1417: One thousand four hundred and seventeen medals

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For Elder Sun, his provocative look.

Deng Jiuling turned his head aside and directly chose to ignore it.

"Uncle, if there is nothing else, I will go down first." Deng Jiuling looked at the old lame man.

"Well, you go down first." The old lame nodded, but his heart was a little angry.

Originally, the old lame let Deng Jiuling go to the podium, which naturally had a profound meaning.

It's just because of Elder Sun's interruption.

There are some things that the old lame, but hard to say.

"Elder Ma Liang, shouldn't you mean to secretly give Ma Liu a head token so that he can lose less ugly?"

Elder Sun said bitterly, "I heard that he slept all night last night and he didn't have any merits."

Elder Sun deliberately spoke very loudly, and almost the entire rostrum was clearly audible.

The voice fell, the old lame face blushed, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes:

"Elder Sun, you don't want to spit people, my nephew is definitely not a sleepy person, he must have done something last night!"

While speaking, the old lame man hid the head token in his hand in his sleeve.

Obviously, Elder Sun is actually right.

The old lame meant to give Deng Jiuling a head away so that he wouldn't be embarrassed for a while.

However, because of Elder Sun's interruption, the old lame head naturally couldn't be given away.

Now, everything can only depend on Deng Jiuling, and the lame man can only pray for him.

"The old man will wait and see to see how much Ma Liu's merits are compared to Lin Peng." The Hei Pao old woman laughed in disdain.

"Quiet!" On the throne, Elder Ma stood up: "Next, the old man will start awarding you honors according to the merits."

"Xiao Shou, come here." Elder Ma's gaze fell on the skinny groom.

"Skinny, come on." The fat groom looked excited.

"Don't worry, what I am doing is better than Ma Liu!" The thin groom nodded, and walked to the podium excitedly.

"Xiao Shou, you chased the enemy last night and achieved good results. Now you are awarded the White Medal. Come on!"

Patted on the thin shoulder, Elder Ma, thumbs up.

"In the future, the disciples will definitely cheer up and live up to the expectations of the sect."

Wearing the white medal on his chest, the thin groom looked excited.

When he stepped down, passing in front of Deng Jiuling, the thin groom deliberately straightened his chest, his face sullen.

"Medal is an honor. Although it cannot be exchanged for contribution, it has some special benefits."

Seeing Deng Jiuling with doubts, Sun Shanshan standing aside, exhaled like blue:

"Red, yellow, blue, green and white, from high to low, there are five levels, with the highest being red and the lowest being white."

"However, even if it is a white medal, it is difficult to get it unless it is wartime."

It turns out that Xuanbing Palace's rewards are not all contribution, and there are other reward systems.

The medal system is not only a lofty honor, but also has great benefits.

For example, a white medal can enter some special places.

In these places, if you have a contribution degree, you must reach a certain level of authority.

The white medal is the key to authority!

Of course, the higher the medal, the greater the authority, and the more places you can step into, naturally.

"Little Fatty, come here." Before speaking, Elder Ma's voice sounded again.

The sound fell, and the fat groom walked forward like a chicken blood.

Soon, a white medal appeared on the fat groom's chest.

Like the thin horseman, when he stepped down and passed by Deng Jiuling, the fat horseman deliberately touched the medal, with a smug look on his face.

Deng Jiuling observed carefully and found that most of the disciples had received white medals.

However, it is also a white medal, and there is still a difference between upper, middle and lower.

In other words, the medal has five colors, and each color has three levels.

In this way, the medal hierarchy is equivalent to the fifteenth level.

"Xu Zhongyang!" Elder Ma's voice suddenly sounded.

When the voice fell, the expressions of Lin Peng and Deng Jiuling became a little weird.

The Xu family's rebellion involved a wide range of issues, so after the high-level meeting, they definitely concealed it from the inside.

and so!

Even Xu Zhongyang will still be honored and will not be affected.

But Lin Peng and Deng Jiuling, who knew the truth, naturally found it interesting.

At this moment, I didn't know that Xu Zhongyang, whose family was dead, still felt good about himself and thanked him all on stage.

In the end, Xu Zhongyang stepped down.

When passing by Deng Jiuling, in front of him.

Xu Zhongyang shook his hand deliberately, and the green medal on his chest instantly fell to the ground.

"Junior Brother Ma, please help me and pick it up for me." Xu Zhongyang said deliberately.

"Yes." Deng Jiuling nodded, picked up the green medal, and handed it to Xu Zhongyang.

"This is the Green Medal, Ma Liu, you are so lucky."

"Yes, if it wasn't for Senior Brother Xu, Ma Liu would not have been able to touch such a high-level medal in his lifetime.

"Hey, I said Ma Liu, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and thank Brother Xu?"

The two fat and thin, as well as the scar face, suddenly drank.

"Oh, forget it, why are you guys so sarcasm about Junior Brother Ma Liu?"

Xu Zhongyang said pretentiously: "Junior Brother Ma, I heard that you slept in the cave last night. I'm afraid you don't have any white medals. There is at most one reward for participating in the war."

"In this way, if you like it, this green medal will give you a few days to play and open your eyes. Hey... Junior Brother Ma Liu, I haven't finished talking yet, don't leave."

Xu Zhongyang was talking vigorously, but Deng Jiuling turned and left without looking back.

"By the way, I'm going to the bathroom." Deng Jiuling's words followed the wind.

"Grass, what to put on!"

"Ma Liu is ashamed, hiding in the toilet and crying."

Haha!

The two fat and thin suddenly laughed.

"Today's awards are from low to high, but everyone's rewards for participating in the war must be distributed in the end."

Qiu Mei said with contempt, "Even the rubbish of Maliu is only worthy of those commoners. Hundreds of people go on stage with them to receive 10 contribution points.

Deng Jiuling was originally a piece of common clothes and a piece of waste material. He has been doing nothing for twenty years.

But not long ago, Deng Jiuling stepped into the martial arts master and became a first-class disciple because the old lame passed on kung fu.

As a result, both low-level disciples and high-level disciples were dissatisfied.

However, because of the rules of the sect, they did not treat Deng Jiuling very well.

But today, with the help of the awarding of honors, the disciples naturally have to mock Deng Jiuling.

However, when Deng Jiuling returned from the bathroom, he looked indifferent and looked at everything in front of him coldly.

"Little six, or... You go back first, when the memorial award for participating in the war will be handed out for a while, I will have someone call you, and I will save you embarrassment." Sun Shanshan lowered her voice and said with a sigh.

"Senior Sister Sun, it's okay, go your own way and let others talk about it." Deng Jiuling said lightly.

It was just a group of ants, and Deng Jiuling was real, and he didn't care much about it.

Seeing Deng Jiuling insisted, Sun Shanshan shook her head slightly and stopped talking.

It's just that the worry in Sun Shanshan's heart has become more and more intense.

At the same time, the old lame man on the rostrum is like sitting on a needle blanket, with a green face.

Since the rise of Deng Jiuling, the old lame man has quit drinking and actively participated in the management of the stables.

The old cripple was once, the first arrogant of the sect in the past, although now he has fallen.

But the lame man's tolerance is still not comparable to those of stables, ordinary elders can match.

The stables do not rely on martial arts to win, the old lame man has a strong management ability.

The term of Elder Ma is coming soon, the next host of the stables, the biggest voice is naturally-Elder Sun!

The Sun family is originally a big family, and has a deep relationship with the stables.

Elder Sun is also very capable, and everyone is optimistic about it.

But after the old lame gave up drinking, he showed strong executive power, posing a threat to Elder Sun.

and so!

Today, with the help of Deng Jiuling, Elder Sun speaks loudly, all kinds of acrimonious.

Elder Sun, the partial son, didn't have any dirty words in what he said, and what he said were facts.

Therefore, although the old lame man was angry, he couldn't say anything.

Speaking of it, although Ma Liu was a waste, he was also passed on by Elder Ma Liang, and he was also a martial arts master.

Elder Sun shook his head slightly, with a distressed look: "But he was fine, we were exhausted last night, and he was unable to sleep, which is in contrast to Lin Peng."

The voice fell, Lin Sanye couldn't help looking proudly: "I heard that my family Peng'er was asleep last night."

"But when I heard that the stable was attacked, Peng'er didn't even care about wearing his shoes, and immediately jumped up, carrying a sword and chasing the enemy to kill!"

As soon as these words came out, all the senior officials on the rostrum were all moved and respected.

"The same is sleeping, why Lin Peng can be the best man, while Ma Liuhe..., alas." Elder Sun beat his chest and sighed loudly.

As soon as this word came out, the old lame face became so hot that he could find a place to sew in.

"Ma Liu, this stinky boy, when the honoring ceremony is over, the old man can't beat him to death."

Click!

Fists clenched. The old cripple thought with anger.

"Sun Shanshan!" The majestic voice of Elder Ma suddenly resounded through the audience.

When the sound fell, the atmosphere on the scene instantly became hot.

Sun Shanshan is the goddess of the stables. She fought hard last night and showed a strong fighting ability.

This kind of popular goddess, who combines beauty and wisdom, and is approachable, is naturally very popular.

With all eyes in full view, Sun Shanshan moved lightly and gracefully stepped onto the podium.

"Sun Shanshan, kill nine enemies, specially awarded the blue medal." Elder Ma picked up the medal with a smile on his face.

Wow!

The sound fell, everyone applauded, and the atmosphere was eager.

"Senior Sister Sun is so amazing, she won glory for our girls."

"With only one head, it is comparable to Brother Lin!"

Even the female disciples were excited and admired.

"Sister Sun actually has ten heads, but she only received nine, and the last one was given to me..."

Touching the head token that Sun Shanshan secretly stuffed in the pocket of his trousers, Deng Jiuling's heart warmed and suddenly smiled bitterly.

Although, Deng Jiuling doesn't want head tokens.

But Sun Shanshan still forced the token over.

This is really, a kind, good girl.

"Lin Peng, Ma Liu, come up!"

The majestic voice of Elder Ma resounded across the sky in an instant.