Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 381 The Rotten Martial Soul

The long sword that was taken out from the arsenal was already rotten. If you continue to use it, it will not only be scrapped directly, but also will greatly reduce your combat effectiveness, so Fan Denglong picked a pear wood wax gun from the shelves on both sides of the ring.Although it is a bit light, it can only make do with it.

Fan Denglong put on a posture, waiting for the middle-aged man to show his weapon.

Who knew that the middle-aged man smiled and said, "I admit defeat,"

Fan Denglong fell headlong and rubbed his ears vigorously, as if he still suspected that he had misheard just now.

Then seeing the middle-aged man smiling at him, Fan Denglong suddenly became furious: "What do you mean?"

Admitting defeat without even showing the weapon, this gave Fan Denglong the feeling that the opponent disdains and does it himself.

"Wuhun needs to make some changes," the middle-aged man answered irrelevantly, looking up at the sky with a mysterious expression.

"I don't care if you need to make some changes, draw your sword." Fan Denglong is unwilling to accept such an ending, and passing the level like this is completely meaningless.

"Wuhun welcomes you to join," the middle-aged man ignored him completely, you said yours, he said his.

"I'll rub it, do you want to light up your weapon?"

Fan Denglong pointed his spear at the middle-aged man, furious.

"Why are you so stubborn, kid? They say that you have passed the test, do you have to fight? Do you know that this will affect you badly?" The first hand, what kind of master of the rivers and lakes is this, it is clear that the whole person came from a Tang monk.

Who would have thought that when the gun was handed out, the middle-aged man didn't even dodge for a moment, it directly pierced him, and a flower of blood appeared on the robe in an instant.

"What's the situation?" Fan Denglong was stunned, and then there was a chill, he would not say something affectionately, why don't you hide.

"Okay, you've beaten me, can you do it now?"

The middle-aged man pointed to the spear and said without changing his expression.

"Your sister,"

Fan Denglong immediately threw the spear aside, "These Wuhun people are a bunch of snake spirits."

The three-level assessment, one is more unreliable than the other, and I have never seen anyone who took the initiative to stab someone, so there must be something wrong.

"Tomorrow at eight o'clock, come on time to discuss matters."

The middle-aged man's voice sounded behind Fan Denglong, but Fan Denglong quickened his pace and hurried down the mountain. He didn't want to stay in this place for a moment.

"I've never heard of mental illness being contagious before,"

When Fan Denglong went down the mountain, Silver Fox hadn't come yet, so he had to call this guy.

"It's over so soon?" Yinhu was surprised when he received the call from Fan Denglong, and said with some disappointment, "Did the assessment fail?"

"Well, come and pick me up quickly."

At this time, what Fan Denglong wanted to do most was to find Huang Long. He really wanted to ask Huang Long what kind of mind he had for throwing himself into a group of snake spirits.

Silver Fox came very quickly, but there were some smiles on his face, obviously he should have got the news.

"Brother, let's go and drink."

Tianji has always been looked down upon by Wuhun people. Today, Fan Denglong succeeded in breaking through, and Yinhu felt that he had a lot of face.

"Where's the head?" Fan Denglong's mood was not high.

"What happened?" Silver Fox was a little puzzled, it was not right at all.

"Take me to him,"

Fan Denglong drew out his long sword, and said again: "Do you think there is any way to repair it?"

Seeing the shocking crack in the long sword, Silver Fox was taken aback, "Are you going to compete or mine?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and find someone to fix it for me."

Sending him back like this, I'm afraid that Mr. Xu will really chase him to the ends of the earth with a broom, as Yinhu usually joked.

"I'll figure it out, anyway, there are still a few days left."

While driving, Yinhu asked about the details of the assessment.

"What kind of bullshit Wuhun, they are all hypocrites trying to gain fame." Speaking of this, Fan Denglong became angry, and briefly talked about the process of passing the first and second stages, but Yinhu seemed to have known such a result for a long time. The same, and said lightly: "People with Wuhun have always had this kind of virtue,"

The Wuhun members come from various sects, and they are all famous people in the world.People who usually think they are superior to others and have never looked down on Tianji are selfish and selfish. In short, they have a lot of shortcomings.

"But if you beat both of their elders like this, let's see if they dare to be so arrogant in the future."

Yinhu let out a sigh of relief, it seems that this person is usually not less angry with Wuhun.

Yinhu drove the car to an elegant coffee shop, where Huanglong was sipping, holding a notebook in his hand, and a bluetooth headset on his ear.

"Are you so busy?" Fan Denglong walked over and pulled out a chair to sit down, and said angrily.

"Congratulations," Huang Long said flatly.

"Tell me honestly, what do you mean by putting me in a group of snake spirits?"

Fan Denglong didn't like him at all.

"Elder Qi told me about you, and he very much hopes that you can enter Wuhun."

"Elder Qi?"

"It's the one guarding the third pass,"

"You should go to someone else for this matter," not to mention that Elder Qi is okay, but Elder Qi Fan Denglong feels uncomfortable all over his body.

"The old chief already knew about this matter, and he is full of praise for you."

Huang Long shook his head and continued to drink coffee.

"Does that mean you are relying on me?" Fan Denglong said dissatisfied.

"Last time Wuhun suffered heavy losses in Tianmen Township. Although it didn't hurt the root cause, it revealed a lot of disadvantages. Elder Qi said that if you want to change this situation, it must be you."

"Then he is like this?" Fan Denglong patted the table, making people feel more uncomfortable than playing match-fixing.

"If Wuhun is used well, it will be a sharp sword. I hope you will put the overall situation first." Huang Long said solemnly.

"I'm just a small person, you should entrust other people with the heavy responsibility of saving the earth." Fan Denglong rolled his eyes.

"It's too late," Huang Long said without raising his head, "Although you didn't fight Elder Qi, you have already offended the other two elders of Martial Soul, and it's impossible to get out of here now."

Once on the thief ship, it is impossible to get off so easily.

"Only these two scumbags, a few more will not be enough." Fan Denglong said disdainfully.

"Wuhun is used by the state to restrain the warriors in the rivers and lakes. Now that there is a problem, it must be solved immediately, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

"You have passed three levels in a row and defeated the three elders of Wuhun, at least you have the qualifications to live in Wuhun. I just want you to help me do one thing well, beat the crowd, and make Wuhun a whole."

Although Wuhun is powerful, it is like a loose sand.

(End of this chapter)