Return of The Underworld

Chapter 832: Jingwu Hall

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Just like the name, Dugucan, he is disabled.

Both legs and hands are crippled!

Although with Dugucan’s financial resources and smiling tiger’s resources, Dugucan can recover.

But this time is very long.

"Hall Master, are you okay?" The adjutant said worriedly.

"Go away!"

Snapped!

With a slap on the adjutant's face, Dugu said excitedly, "Am I... Can something be done?"

Ugh!

Holding his fiery face, the adjutant's face was fiery, and he retreated.

This time Dugu Can, with eight hundred days of disabled guards, majestic and majestic, wanting to trouble Deng Jiuling.

But unexpectedly...

In the end, what is Nima

Looking at the Tianfuwei who was missing an arm and a leg, then he looked at the adjutant who was limping.

A touch of sad tears rolled in Dugucan's eyes.

Lost!

If you fail, you are not afraid of being alone!

But Nima failed like this, and Dugucan didn't accept it!

But Dugucan had no choice but to obey it!

Whether it is Fuhutang or Jianglongtang, it is not a lonely person who can offend.

and many more!

Jianglongtang

Fuhutang

Dugucan's eyes lit up, and only then did he discover that there were two challenge books on the ground.

"Xiao Jiu, you are dead, the two sons of Fuhutang and Jianglongtang will not let you go!"

Although the halberd was broken today, Dugu couldn't help grinning at the thought of Deng Jiuling's imminent tragedy.

However, at this moment, Ruda suddenly spoke: "Big Brother, just now Dugu Candi, also submitted a challenge letter to you."

While speaking, Ruda handed Deng Jiuling a scarlet war post.

Deng Jiuling opened it and found out that Du Gu Can had already signed and drew it.

Dugucan took eight hundred soldiers early this morning, and when he first started, there was no trouble.

Dugucan still respects the smiling tiger very much. His original plan was to slap Deng Jiuling in the face during the Outer Squad Tournament.

But when Dugucan discovered that there was no greens for breakfast this morning.

Dugu Can suddenly furious, kicked the table directly, and led the soldiers to make trouble.

After hearing the inquiry, Ruda fought with Dugucan, but Ruda was beaten.

Then, the third brother Xuan came and persuaded him to stop the offensive.

But Dugu Canniu made a war post directly, clamoring to challenge Deng Jiuling in heaven.

Then, Deng Jiuling came.

After that, Dugu remnants of the mouth, let Deng Jiuling go to the outer door advanced competition.

Then, soldiers from Jianglongtang and Fuhutang descended one after another.

As a result, Dugucan’s challenge book was forgotten.

Now, Ruda remembered the matter and quickly took out the war post.

"Okay, I promised the challenge of Dugucan."

Deng Jiuling nodded, unceremoniously, and signed and drew on the battle post.

"According to the rules of the game, if Dugucan loses this battle, he will have to hand over the third mountain."

The abusive voice of Brother Xuan came with the wind.

Dugu's cruel martial arts is very high. If he is not injured, Brother Xuan is naturally very worried.

But now, it's different.

This time Dugu was a tragedy, and Brother Xuan was naturally excited.

Anyone can see that Du Gucan has gone through two shocks and has no power to fight again.

At this moment, Deng Jiuling signed a life and death certificate.

"Game, start!" Ruda roared, then sounded.

Under the eyes of everyone, Deng Jiuling walked in front of Dugucan.

boom!

Deng Jiuling kicked suddenly.

"what… "

From the lonely throat, a scream burst out.

A long blood line spouted out in the void.

however!

Dugucan waited for a long time, but was shocked to find that Deng Jiuling's next attack did not come.

When he opened his eyes, Dugu was stunned.

The scenery in all directions is retreating quickly.

even!

The next moment, Dugucan suddenly realized that he was actually flying!

"I... didn't get hurt?"

Dugucan's eyes widened, dumbfounded.

After thinking about it carefully, Dugucan suddenly understood that Deng Jiuling kicked the wheelchair with that kick.

Yes, after a long time, this is the truth

puff!

When I thought that I was so miserable just now, Dugucan's throat was sweet, and he was angry again.

Deng Jiuling kicked and the wheelchair rose into the sky, all the way to the foot of the mountain.

The wheelchair was very fast and quickly descended on the hillside.

boom!

One accidentally, the wheelchair hit a stone.

"what… "

There was a screaming scream from his throat, and Dugucan soared into the air, and finally landed heavily.

Gu Lulu!

The magnificent hall master of the dignified Third Mountain, the martial arts master Du Gucan at the peak of the Ninth Stage.

At this moment, he stepped on like a ball, constantly rolling on the ground.

boom!

In the end, Dugucan let out a scream and landed in a trash can at the foot of the Seventh Mountain.

By coincidence, two cleaning disciples happened to pass by.

Dugucan, together with a large amount of garbage, were dumped into the garbage truck.

"Hall Master!"

"Quick... Go down the mountain!"

In this scene, the soldiers of the Tianmawei who were watching were dumbfounded and ran down the mountain frantically.

However, these fighters were all seriously injured, and they couldn't get up at all.

When the adjutant limped and ran to the foot of the mountain, the garbage truck had disappeared.

"Uncle, where did the garbage truck go?"

The adjutant turned around and looked at the uncle who was selling vegetable soup at the foot of the mountain.

"********, where else can I go?" The uncle was a little confused.

what

Hearing this, the adjutant was immediately impatient.

"Quick... Go*****!"

Roar!

The adjutant roared, and several soldiers who were not seriously injured ran to the garbage factory.

However, ***** is located at the end of the 72nd mountain.

A very inconspicuous, very remote place.

This place is hard to find.

Even the Seventy-two Mountain, many of the disciples, are not very clear.

After all, who has nothing to worry about the waste incineration plant

It was not easy to be an adjutant. He asked an employee of the garbage factory who was off work, and with his help, came to the garbage factory.

"You... what are you doing?" The gatekeeper stopped everyone.

"Brother, where did the rubbish pulled from the Seventh Mountain go today?" the adjutant asked with a trembling voice.

"Where else can I go? The big boiler burned in a swarm." The uncle narrowed his mouth.

what

Upon hearing this, the adjutant was shocked.

In any case, the adjutant said to the old man, but the soldiers stepped into the garbage factory.

The soldiers cleaned up, and only then found a jade pull finger from the boiler.

"General, this is the jade finger of the palace lord." The soldier said with a trembling voice.

"Wow… "

Trembling holding the jade pull finger, the adjutant shed sad tears.

Dugucan, dead!

The news quickly spread throughout the Seventy-two Mountain.

Especially Dugucan, who was treated as rubbish by his disciples and threw them directly into the boiler for incineration.

It even made the disciples of the Seventy-two Mountain feel speechless.

In the morning, Deng Jiuling's Ruda formally took over the second mountain.

At this critical moment, the lord of the first mountain smiled tiger, but mysteriously disappeared.

The entire first pheasant flew around and became a mess.

Even the Lord Guanyin Slave of the Third Mountain disappeared mysteriously.

But at this moment, in the hall of the Seventh Mountain, the atmosphere of everyone is a bit solemn.

"Big Brother, the black-clothed boy and the white-clothed boy have both made war posts against you."

Holding the war posts from Fuhutang and Jianglongtang, Brother Xuan was a little sad.

Today Dugucan’s own tragedy, this matter cannot blame others, it is he who deserves it.

Even if the smiling tiger comes, it can only be depressed, and can't say anything.

But what Third Brother Xuan didn't expect was that when the second mountain had just gotten his hands, there was a big trouble unexpectedly.

Combined with the rudeness of the warriors who sent the post, Brother Xuan was naturally not optimistic about the attitude of the Western Regions Shuangjiao.

"The Outer Squad Tournament begins today, no one can resist the battle, what should I do?"

Ruda, who had just returned from the second mountain, was a little depressed.

"Don't worry, let's go to the outer door advanced competition first, I am sure." Deng Jiuling said lightly, disapproving.

"go."

Wow!

The brothers no longer hesitated, all the way to the Jingwu Hall.

Jingwu Hall, located in the center of the mountains, is a place where the disciples of each mountain can learn from each other among the seventy-two mountains.

The Jingwu Hall is very large and can accommodate 100,000 people at the same time, similar to a huge stadium.

But unlike the stadium, the center of Jingwu Hall is a huge arena.

When the three brothers Deng Jiuling came to the Jingwu Hall.

There is already a sea of people here.

There are many disciples in the Seventy-two Mountain, and the total population adds up to more than 700,000.

But there are not many true elites, and there are only three or five people on each hill.

Some hills, even an elite, are missing.

But even so, there are still as many as two hundred disciples who signed up for the competition this time.

Among the two hundred people, many disciples are destined to be cannon fodder.

But even if it is cannon fodder, they also want to participate.

After all, in previous matches, if you are lucky to advance, there is also a chance of passing.

The arrival of the three of Deng Jiuling did not cause much fluctuation among the disciples.

Because the disciples who came to the competition today are all new disciples of this entry.

Deng Jiuling's name is actually very big among the Seventy Two Mountains.

But in the eyes of newcomers, Deng Jiuling's reputation is not great.

"Oh, isn't this Xiao Jiu?" A disdainful sneer suddenly came from behind.

As soon as the voice fell, the black man came over surrounded by the second generation.

"Xiao Jiu, my son today, will officially challenge you and beat you down!" A second generation with curly hair raised his middle finger.

"Xiao Jiu, this young man today will definitely let you be one of you. What is the principle of being a human being."

Click!

When the folding fan shook, the black man laughed and walked away.

"Big Brother." Third Brother Xuan was trembling with sweat on his forehead.

"It's okay, I have my own countermeasures." Deng Jiuling waved his hand in disapproval.

"Yo, Xiao Jiu, just you, dare to come to the Jingwu Hall?" Another sharp voice came with the wind.

Then, the tall figure of the white boy appeared in front of everyone.

"Xiao Jiu, today this young man will definitely fight you." The white-clothed young man said coldly.

"Lan Jian and Zhou Feixue, you guys are calling for highlights, don't touch them in the future."

Next to the boy in white, the boy holding the sword scolded.