Return of The Underworld

Chapter 291: Success

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"Miss Xun'er!" The roar of Elder Bai suddenly came from the rear.

"Brother Nine!" Xiao Xun'er paled, and some did not dare to see Deng Jiuling.

It turned out that after Deng Jiuling left, Xiao Xun'er woke up and asked Elder Bai to bring herself over.

Although Elder Bai was not happy, he did not dare to resist because of Deng Jiuling.

Xiao Xun'er secretly hid behind the big stone, originally trying to surprise Deng Jiuling.

Unexpectedly, the high priest was so vicious, not only saw the hiding place of Xiao Xun'er, but also arrested Xiao Xun'er.

In an instant, the atmosphere on the scene solidified.

"It's a lot of fun now." Mo Fei's forehead began to sweat.

Others don't know what Xiao Xun'er's identity background is, can Mo Fei not know

Xiao Xun'er is the daughter of the Xiao family in the current big clan, Longcheng. If something happens to her in the South China Sea, this is not an ordinary matter.

Although the high priest didn't know who Xiao Xun'er was, it was not difficult to see that Xiao Xun'er was honorable from everyone's reactions.

"Do you give way to the old man, Jie Jie!" Holding Xiao Xun'er under her hold, the high priest looked crazy.

"If you can step out of this place, even if I lose." Deng Jiuling said suddenly.

As soon as this was said, the audience was in an uproar.

The high priest is the Grandmaster Heng Lian, and he hijacked Xiao Xun'er. He could easily cut Xiao Xun'er's throat with a little effort.

But Deng Jiuling was so confident that he couldn't make a step out of the high priest

Even if Grandmaster Dacheng came, he couldn't do it, right

"Junior is so courageous, the old man wants to see, how did you make the old man unable to walk a step?"

The high priest was furious, opened his steps, and took a step forward.

"cut!"

Deng Jiuling's eyes were cold, and golden light burst into the sky.

Cang!

Two golden glows turned into sharp swords, and instantly cut off the high priest's legs!

But at this moment, the high priest's step still remained in the air, without cutting it out at all.

"what!"

The huge pain made the high priest feel desperate, and fell to the ground, struggling constantly.

"Brother Nine." Xiao Xun'er hurriedly hid behind Deng Jiuling, a little scared.

"I still saved your life, since you are looking for death, then I can't keep you!"

Boom!

Deng Jiuling's eyes flashed golden light again, and he saw the high priest scream, and the whole person began to burn.

But in a flash, the high priest who had ruled the ghost road for decades, completely turned into a scorched black.

Quiet!

The audience is deadly quiet!

Everyone stared at the coke in front of them blankly, feeling dizzy.

"Big Brother Long, is he so strong?" Mo Fei's eyes widened, somewhat inconceivable.

Three thousand soldiers, all stunned, looked at Deng Jiuling in awe.

The Deep Blue Fleet prides itself on being the overlord of the ocean and the soldiers under its command. But when they saw Deng Jiuling go crazy today, they knew how weak they were.

"It turns out that the lord is an ancient warrior." Touching the white beard, the elder Bai's heart was shaking fiercely.

Elder Bai is the Grandmaster of the Fourth Stage, and he naturally understands that behind this world, there is a group of powerful ancient warriors hidden.

The ancient martial artist practiced ancient martial arts, which is completely different from the mortal martial artist.

However, ancient warriors are rarely born.

But once born, that ancient warrior is definitely an invincible existence.

"It's ridiculous that Snake Jun wants to catch Miss Xun'er as the wife of the village. It's really more than deadly." Elder Bai was trembling fiercely with a heart.

Even Elder Bai suspected that even if he had revealed his undercover identity at the beginning, if he had shown an unruly heart towards Xiao Xun'er, then Deng Jiuling would definitely cut himself without hesitation.

"I don't need to disclose the matter today, that's it."

Deng Jiuling hugged Xiao Xun'er, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in front of everyone in a flash.

After waking up from the shock, everyone discovered that Deng Jiuling had really disappeared.

This disappearance does not mean that Deng Jiuling ran to other places.

Rather, Deng Jiuling has left Huoshao Island!

"General, the waters of the Ghost Road are so complicated, Master Long actually took Miss Xun'er away?" The adjutant was a little unbelievable.

There are a lot of boats on the shore. Even if Deng Jiuling can ride the waves, he may still be mad at a stretch. How many hours should he ride the waves

"Look at it!" someone suddenly exclaimed!

Following the reputation, everyone discovered that a big shark suddenly appeared in the distant waters.

In the sun, Xiao Xun'er stepped on the sharks, and then drifted away and disappeared on the sea level.

"It turns out that Lord Long's mount is a shark!"

hiss!

In this scene, all the soldiers who watched breathed in air-conditioning and were in awe.

"But the general, why did you only see Miss Xun'er and not Lord Long? It's really strange." The adjutant was a little confused.

"Everyone can't divulge this matter, who dares to say it, kill without mercy!" Mo Fei said solemnly.

"Yes." Three thousand soldiers nodded at the same time.

On January 22, 2011, the South China Sea Fleet encircled and suppressed the Ghost Road, destroyed 72 Liuyun Island, overwhelmed the fire and burned the island, and cut the high priest on the spot.

The news broke out, and the South China Sea shook!

"Have you heard about it? General Mo Fei shot the high priest headshot."

"So handsome, Senior Mo Fei once studied at our Nanhai University."

Walking side by side on the tree-lined path of the university town with Xiao Xun'er, Deng Jiuling's face was calm and unmoved as he listened to the chattering and excited talk of a few passing beauties.

"Brother Nine, you made such a great feat this time, but Nanhai did not publicly commend you. It's really stingy, hum." Deng Jiuling didn't mind, but Xiao Xun'er was a little angry.

Without Deng Jiuling, the Deep Blue Fleet would not be able to wipe out Huang Quandao even if it was strong.

Xiao Xun'er was naturally unhappy for such monstrous feats, but nothing happened to Deng Jiuling.

"It doesn't matter, I don't care about these false names." Deng Jiuling smiled slightly, a little disapproving.

As a dreadful heir to life and death, Deng Jiuling's fame and fortune to Fan Chen really didn't take it seriously.

Hades can control life and death, and set the six reincarnations, how unrestrained and comfortable is that

"Oh hello, you scumbag, you don't brag about drafts."

"Old fat, this kid was at the auction last time, relying on the failure of the scanner to pretend to be forced, this time he actually came to fool people again?"

Two unruly voices came from behind.

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Jing and his two fat and thin little brothers appeared in front of everyone.

Those who spoke were Feng Jing's two younger brothers.

With a toothpick in his mouth, Feng Jing looked at Deng Jiuling with disdain: "The Ghost Road has been in the South China Sea for a hundred years, and the high priest is even more powerful. You can destroy the Ghost Road as well as you, a so-so kid? I bought it last year. A table!"

Hahahaha!

As soon as the voice fell, the two fat and thin brothers laughed at the same time.

"Feng Jing, you are too much." Xiao Xun'er frowned slightly, a little unhappy.

"If you weren't the cousin Xun'er, I would interrupt your dogleg if you just said that." Deng Jiuling said lightly.

"Oh, Ben Shao is so scared." Feng Jing burst into laughter after patted his handsome face.

"Brother Nine, let's go, don't bother." Xiao Xun'er took Deng Jiuling's hand.

Although Xiao Xun'er hated Feng Jing, she was a family after all, and Xiao Xun'er didn't want to do too much.

"Boy, the weekend arena matches, see or leave, haha." Feng Jing said with a big laugh.

However, what Deng Jiuling left to Feng Jing was just a lofty figure, nothing more.

"Boss, this kid is too crazy, right?" The fat boy was a little upset.

"Let's wait and see, the weekend arena matches, this kid feels good." Looking at the background of Deng Jiuling's departure, Feng Jing looked gloomy.

The weekend is coming soon.

The martial arts arena is held every semester before the final exam.

Whenever it is this time, the interns from the Martial Arts Academy and the students who participated in the special training will return one after another.

In principle, the rules of the arena is to stop, but you can also choose whether to live or die.

With no eyes, swords and guns are inevitable, and injuries are inevitable.

If the two sides have enmity, it is very possible that the other side will be anxious and the other side will be abolished accidentally.

Fortunately, now that science and technology are advanced, most of the students in the Wushu College are rich, even if they lack arms and legs, they can reconnect them.

But since the establishment of the Martial Arts Academy, the battle of life and death has hardly occurred.

But at the end of this semester, there was a life-and-death battle in the arena, which immediately attracted the attention of many students.

The challenger in this battle was actually Feng Jing, the eldest master of the Feng family, and everyone was even more interested.

Feng Jing has a good talent. He enrolled in a difficult year and trained in the school for half a year, which is extremely impressive.

What's even more powerful is that, with the help of the family relationship, Feng Jing also went to the military for training, and was able to release the king with his bare hands.

Dang!

As for Feng Jing’s challenger, it is said to be the best. I heard that it is Tianjiao from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Tunghai University.

"A student of Chinese medicine actually came to participate in the ring competition. Isn't this looking for death?"

"I heard that Deng Jiuling transferred to our school in less than a month. Is this kid so good?"

Hahahaha!

When Deng Jiuling stepped into the martial arts field, all the students burst into laughter, and their eyes were full of mockery.

"Student Deng, come here." An old man in a suit and leather shoes, looking extraordinary, suddenly waved to Deng Jiuling.

"Say you, brat, go faster." Next to the old man, a yellow-haired young man yelled at Deng Jiuling.

"This old man's voice, why do I have some second uncles?" Deng Jiuling was a little confused.

Deng Jiuling was sure that he had never met this old man.

But Deng Jiuling can still be sure that he has heard the old man's voice.

So the question is, who is he

With doubts, Deng Jiuling walked to the old man.

"Teacher, are you looking for something to do with me?" Deng Jiuling asked the old man tentatively, ignoring Young Master Huang Mao.

Seeing that Deng Jiuling's attitude was "unpleasant", and he did not bow to bow to salute, Young Master Huang Mao suddenly became furious: "Fuck, you are an ordinary foreigner, are you tired of life?"

After speaking, Young Master Huang Mao waved his fist and was about to beat Deng Jiuling.

"Looking for death." Deng Jiuling's eyes were cold, and he was suddenly angry.

Just when Deng Jiuling was about to fight back, the old man suddenly stopped Huang Mao: "A Huang, forget it."

"Huh, luck for you kid!" The Huang Mao kid raised his middle finger to Deng Jiuling threateningly, his eyes full of coldness.

"Come here!" The old man looked cold and turned to the side lounge.

Although puzzled, Deng Jiuling followed along.

After stepping into the lounge, Deng Jiuling's face changed slightly when the old man explained that he had come.