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As soon as Zhang Qiuhan arrived at the old Heavenly Master's residence, he heard the old Heavenly Master's angry shout from afar:

"Don't try to persuade me any more. I've made up my mind. Today I'm going to go out of my way to teach these Western strangers a lesson!"

This was the first time that Zhang Qiuhan had seen the Heavenly Master get so angry. It seemed that a foreigner from the West must have done something excessive.

He hurriedly ran towards the house in three steps and then pushed the door open, wanting to see what was going on.

Zhang Qiuhan just pushed open the door of Master Tian's room.

I saw several people crowded in Lao Tianshi's room. Rongshan was pulling Lao Tianshi with a sad look on his face, and several Taoist boys nearby were also helping.

Zhang Lingyu stood aside with a frown on his face, and even Tian Jinzhong was sitting in a wheelchair and directing everyone to stop the Heavenly Master.

The Heavenly Master is holding the baking ointment in his left hand and a pair of scissors in his right hand. He is trying to cut his beard and eyebrows short, and the baking ointment has melted and is about to be applied to the white hair.

Zhang Qiuhan was stunned for a moment, where could he sing at this time?

He didn't know what happened specifically, so he had to step forward quickly, hold the old Heavenly Master's hand, and persuade him:

"Master, what are you doing?"

Only then did the crowd realize that the person coming was Zhang Qiuhan.

After Rongshan, who was holding the old Heavenly Master's left arm, saw Zhang Qiuhan, his wrinkled fat face finally showed a hint of joy.

He hurriedly said to Zhang Qiuhan:

"Qiu Han, please advise your master, he must personally go out and teach those Western strangers a lesson! It will damage the image of the Heavenly Master!"

Zhang Qiuhan was confused after hearing this. It was just a lesson to foreigners from the West. How could it affect the image of the Heavenly Master?

After Rongshan finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around to persuade the Heavenly Master and said:

"Master, Qiu Han is here. Let Qiu Han win for a while today, and then we can discuss it in the long term, okay?"

Rongshan persuaded him earnestly, and the Heavenly Master also felt that it made sense, and then angrily put down the scissors and baking cream in his hands.

Zhang Qiuhan stepped forward and helped the old Heavenly Master sit on the Grand Master's chair.

Then he asked:

"Master, what's going on? Why are you so angry?"

Zhang Qiuhan asked, and poured a cup of tea for the old master, handed it to the old master, and asked the old master to take a sip of tea to calm down the fire.

Before the Heavenly Master could speak, Rongshan opened his mouth to explain:

"That's right. Master's foreign friends came to Tianshi Mansion yesterday. We thought they were visiting the Luotian Dajiao, so we treated them with courtesy."

"But the Western alien director said that they came this time to bring the Western aliens to participate in the Luotian Festival."

"The Luotian Dajiao is a grand event for our domestic alien community to discuss matters, and it is also related to the selection of the next Heavenly Master. That Western alien dean is here to cause trouble!"

"How can I, the grand gathering of Eastern aliens, allow them from the Western alien world to interfere? What kind of thing is this?"

Zhang Qiuhan listened to Rongshan's indignant words and nodded. Master Rongshan was right. Foreigners from the West came to Longhu Mountain to participate in the Luotian Festival. This was obviously a provocation.

He asked:

"and then?"

Rongshan continued angrily:

"Of course we don't agree!"

"But the director of the Western Foreigners said that the foreigners in the world are one family. We dare not let them participate because we are afraid that they will not be the opponents of the Western Foreigners! We are afraid that the position of Heavenly Master will be taken away by the Western Foreigners."

"We were extremely angry at the time. We said that the Luotian Dajiao is a competition between masters, and not everyone can participate."

After a pause, Rongshan continued:

"Then the Western alien dean said that several young people in their group are geniuses in the Western alien world, and their strength is far beyond that of ordinary aliens."

"In the end, the dean proposed that we, the Eastern strangers, send five people to compete with their five young strangers from the West. The competition would be three out of five games. If we win, it will prove that they are not qualified to participate in the Luotian Festival. If they win, then Westerners will have the right to participate in the Luotian Dajiao."

Zhang Qiuhan listened to Rongshan and asked:

"Then what? Do we agree?"

Rongshan said matter-of-factly:

"The dean is so provocative, of course we agree?"

"It's just the first test yesterday..."

Zhang Qiuhan frowned, "Did we lose?"

Rongshan looked a little strange and explained:

"That's not true. Yesterday was the first match. To be on the safe side, Junior Brother Lingyu on our side was the first to finish."

"Although Junior Brother Lingyu won, he also used all his strength to defeat the opponent. We also realized that the five young Western strangers are indeed extraordinary, and ordinary strangers are definitely no match for them."

"That is to say, one must have Junior Brother Lingyu's strength to be able to defeat the opponent with confidence, and this is also when the opponent does not have any hidden players."

Rongshan sighed, frowned and said with a sad face:

"But the question now is, which of our disciples under the age of thirty in Longhu Mountain can have the strength of Junior Brother Lingyu?"

Rongshan continued:

"At that time, we realized that the opponent was difficult, so we proposed that Lingyu would take over the next few games one by one."

"But the old fox, the dean of the West, seemed to have seen our shortcomings. He said with a smile at that time, this is not the only master of the Eastern Yiren, right? Such a huge country, he can't even compete with us for the second time. Can’t even the young people find them? We Western strangers still want to see more of the Eastern strangers.”

As Rongshan spoke, he still stiffened his neck and pinched his throat, and imitated the tone of the Western alien dean in an eccentric manner, and he imitated it perfectly.

Then Rongshan said again:

"Now none of our young disciples at Longhu Mountain are the opponent of the other party. The master is so anxious that he will shave off his hair and then bake it with oil. He plans to pretend to be a young man and go out to teach the other party a lesson."

Having said this, Rongshan spread his hands helplessly.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, his meaning was obvious.

The dignified Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain wants to pretend to be a young man to fight against others. If this spreads out, the reputation of the Heavenly Master will be ruined!

Zhang Qiuhan couldn't help crying or laughing, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up. The emotional master was very angry because of this incident.

Dean Western Yiren proposed to participate in the Luotian Festival, which was indeed a bit provocative. It would be an exaggeration to say that he was here to cause trouble.

And according to Uncle Rongshan, Western aliens are quite powerful. Although they are no match for Master Lingyu, they are not something ordinary aliens can handle.

The key opponent also proposed a best of five games. There are many people in Longhu Mountain, but there are not many people under the age of thirty who are outstanding. This is indeed a bit difficult to handle.

The Heavenly Master wanted to maintain the face of the Oriental Foreign World, and for this reason he even had to dress up as a young man and kill the juniors.

This really damages the image of the Heavenly Master.

After Rongshan finished explaining the reasons, the old Heavenly Master sat on the Taishi chair and sighed helplessly.

"Oh, it's all my fault."

"Back then, when I was young and vigorous, when I traveled to the West, I couldn't help but spar with Western aliens and wanted to see their methods."

"In the end, I accidentally stopped and knocked down a few more people."

"This Dean Isaac Tabor is one of them. I didn't expect him to be so vindictive. He specially picked this year's Luo Tian Dajiao to bring trouble to the place. I'm really angry!"

The old Heavenly Master finished speaking angrily and looked outside with a far-reaching gaze, as if recalling his trip to the West.

He remembered that the person he beat the most was a dark wizard named Tom Riddle. At that time, the master punched the bridge of the man's nose to pieces, and his nose was dry. He didn't know that the man's nose had recovered now. No.