The quarrel between the three people was not deliberately suppressed. The crowd who "saw" this scene looked at each other, and the discussion started quietly again.
"Tsk, tsk, it seems that the internal conflicts in the Soul Fighting Sect are not just limited to the young genius and Luo Shaoxia... Even Shen Shaoxia and Luo Shaoxia are not getting along..."
"Oh, what should we do? What will be the result of this competition? I bought the victory of the Soul Fighting Sect!"
"Haha, before the game starts, you'd better change it quickly."
"Well, that makes sense..."
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Not long after, the internal disagreements within the Fighting Soul Sect spread throughout the Four Realms City, and all parties were ready to take action. After all, they would be stupid if they didn't take advantage of such an obvious weakness.
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The Fighting Soul Sect and the others didn't know that they had been noticed by all the forces. After they completed the registration, they were driven away by Zuo Lengyang without any difficulty, saying that it hurt their eyes to see them, while Zuo Lengyang himself stayed. Come down and reminisce with the northern envoy Meng Tu.
As soon as the registration was completed, Luo Yishan left, as if staying with everyone from the Fighting Soul Sect was a torture.
The abandoned little poor people could only go back along the road, preparing to go to the courtyard arranged for them by Mengtu, the Northern Territory envoy, to rest and prepare for tomorrow's competition.
Who would have thought that as soon as he stepped out of the government office, a group of young people with handsome faces and extraordinary temperament would come towards him.
The young people were dressed in uniform Chinese robes, with cold and arrogant expressions, and different styles, but they were all handsome.
They walked on the lively streets with trembling crowds, like a landscape with its own barriers, attracting passers-by to look back at each other frequently.
Pedestrians gave way to them either with shy expressions or with eyes full of amazement. Their majestic appearance was like that of an idol superstar!
Compared with the disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect who were not uniform in Xuanpao and were covered with dust, they were like heaven and earth. The disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect were reduced to dregs in an instant.
The disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect looked at the group of people approaching them and were stunned. They all remembered a word that Lu Jiuque often mentioned, that is, the aura of overlord is released.
Lu Jiuque blinked curiously and asked in confusion: "Are they?"
"People from Xuantian Sect." This time it was Xiao Qingfeng who answered Lu Jiuque. He smiled, "I went to investigate them after the last black market auction."
"Mei Ke's fellow student?" Lu Jiuque's tone had gradually cooled down. There was still a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes. The cold aura even surprised Shen Li and others.
"Yes." Xiao Qingfeng nodded and looked at Lu Jiuque with a subtle look.
He knew more or less about Mo Fuyi. He wondered how Lu Jiuque would react when he saw Mei Ke here.
Shen Li, Wen Luo and Lie Fengting looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy in their hearts.
Black market auction
When Lu Jiuque said the name Mei Ke, could it be that...
No way
"Junior Sister Lu? Have you ever had any issues with Mr. Mei Kemei?" Shen Li asked with a slight twitch in his mouth.
The relationship with the Mingjing Sect was not good at first, but if they were now enemies with the Xuantian Sect... wouldn't they be able to attack from both sides and be unable to move even an inch
Lu Jiuque lowered his eyes and responded lightly.
"Yes."
Shen Li and the other three really wanted to cry...
Lu Jiuque was truly a troublemaker. With such a person, they didn't know whether they should cry or laugh.