Good-for-nothing dragon cub: I am the group favorite in the villain's nest

Chapter 118 119. A strong man does not only have the choice of becoming a fairy or becoming a demon
It turned out that Ma Xiuzhu lost his parents when he was very young, and he was wandering in a small town, living by picking up other people's leftovers.

Later, when the Jedi Pavilion was selecting disciples, he heard the news and knew that he would not have to worry about eating and drinking after entering the Jedi Pavilion, so he followed.Only then did he realize that if he wanted to enter the Jedi Pavilion, he would need to pay a huge entry fee every year.

He begged bitterly, but no one was willing to take him in. Instead, he was beaten severely and was dying.

When he was in despair, he ran into Sanghu. At that time, Sanghu was still a child with a healthy family. Seeing how pitiful Ma Xiuzhu was, he begged his father and mother to take him in.

Since then, Ma Xiuzhu has become Sanghu's little follower, following wherever he goes.

Seeing Sanghu and Ma Xiuzhu embrace each other affectionately as brothers, Long Wei felt even more relieved.

Great, the original blackening value of Sang Lake has obviously dropped to the lowest value.

It seems that he can win the time to break up again.

At this warm moment, someone came to inform them, asking them to report the program prepared for the pavilion master's wife to celebrate her birthday.

"Preparing for a show?" Sanghu and Ma Xiuzhu were stunned: "Why haven't we heard of preparing a show?"

The person in charge of collecting the programs couldn't help but frowned: "This is what the pavilion master has explained a month ago, didn't you two hear it?"

When the two heard this, they dared not say a word, for fear that they would be found missing for a month.

The man continued to say: "This show can be performed together according to your age group, or it can be performed by you alone. In short, everyone must participate in the celebration of the birthday of the wife of the pavilion master, otherwise the pavilion master will blame it. Don't say I didn't warn you!"

As the man said, he opened the record book in his hand, and then asked the two of them suspiciously: "I saw that your middle class has a group program here, why don't you participate? If you participate, why don't you Can you complete the task assigned by the pavilion master? Or do you want to perform alone?"

The two quickly responded with a haha: "We know, we will perform alone then."

After hearing this, the man asked: "What program do you want to perform? It will start tonight. Report the program so that I can report the number to you."

Ma Xiuzhu was silent for a while, his mood had improved, but now he started to feel a little depressed again.

Ma Xiuzhu hurriedly smoothed things over, and thought of a show to deal with it: "Well... our show is sword dancing!"

The man registered immediately, then turned and left.

After that person left, Ma Xiuzhu's attitude suddenly became cautious. He took a peek at Sanghu, then took a deep breath, walked up to Sanghu, raised a smile and said: "Brother Sanghu, tonight look……"

"I won't go." Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Sanghu knew what he was going to say next, so he interrupted immediately.

Ma Xiuzhu was a little embarrassed and embarrassed: "But I reported my program just now. If our program is called, the two of us don't show up. I'm afraid we will be discovered by the pavilion master. At that time, he will ask again and know that the two of us I am afraid that this thing that has been missing for a month will be discovered..."

"Heh!" Sanghu suddenly smiled sarcastically: "I have been missing for so long, but he didn't notice it at all. It's ridiculous to rely on this show to find out that I've been missing for a month!"

"Uh..." Ma Xiuzhu saw that Sanghu seemed to be getting angry again, so he pursed his lips tightly and dared not speak any more.

Who knows, Sanghu didn't know what to think of, and suddenly raised his hand and patted Ma Xiuzhu's shoulder: "Forget it, don't worry, I will go to the appointment tonight, and as for the performance, you will replace me at that time." I'm ready to play."

Ma Xiuzhu was a little dumbfounded, but allowing Sanghu to attend the pavilion master's wife's birthday banquet was already his biggest concession, so he couldn't say anything more, and nodded hurriedly: "Okay!"

Long Wei saw that the two of them seemed to have forgotten the promise they had made to the foothill beasts at the gathering place of the foothill beasts, so she quickly reminded them, and said happily in an innocent and innocent tone: "ah, it happens to be tonight Go to the pavilion master and the pavilion master's wife, and you can tell them about the foothill beast, so that in the future, senior brothers and sisters will no longer have to kill people to get spirits!"

When the two heard Long Wei's words, they remembered this matter again, both nodded and smiled slightly: "Yes, while we can see the Pavilion Master today, let's check his tone first."

Seeing that the two were willing to take this matter to heart, Long Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

Evening is coming soon, but today's Jedi Pavilion is brightly lit.

There are lanterns densely covered in the sky, hanging high and low in the air, and the light shines on the ground.

The whole ground looks bright and gorgeous, gorgeous and dazzling.

All the disciples of the Jedi Pavilion gathered on the square.

Because the Jedi Pavilion is famous for killing people and taking spirits, almost all sects are reluctant to come, but a few people from the Demon Race wanted to come to congratulate, but the Pavilion Master refused.

Although the Jedi Court kills people, they are only mortals after all. Facing a race as powerful as the demons, if they take advantage of the demons, they will not be able to control their own destiny and sovereignty.

The demons were unwilling to be rejected, so they clamored outside that their method of killing people and taking spirits would eventually violate the law of heaven, they would not be able to become immortals, they could only become demons, and in the end they would still become members of their demons.

But the pavilion master ignored them, neither said that he wanted to become a fairy, nor said that he wanted to become a demon, but only said: the strong in the world do not have only two choices: becoming a fairy or becoming a demon.

The Jedi Pavilion was so lively that all the disciples seemed very excited.

Each disciple sat in his own position according to the arrangement of each class and each group.

Sanghu and Ma Xiuzhu belonged to the middle team, but they disappeared for a month but no one noticed.

The collective performance was also without them both.

It turned out that Ou Ping was in charge of their group's performance activities. Ou Ping deliberately isolated Sanghu and Ma Xiuzhu, and never invited them to participate in group performance training. No wonder they didn't know about the two missing for a month.

And the masters in their group didn't even care about these two people. After all, the cultivation methods of these two people are completely different from those of the Jedi Pavilion. This master had never experienced such a thing, so he couldn't teach the two of them, so he could only give them some formulas and let them practice on their own. If they had any questions, they would come to him again, and they themselves never asked.

The birthday banquet started, the pavilion master and his wife stood on the high platform, toasted and feasted with all the disciples, and Qu Shang stood beside him, like a complete family of three.

(End of this chapter)