Urban Madness

In the hall of the head of the Southern School, there are many horrible figures, and the elders such as Fatty Wang and Zhang Hua are at the end.

Nan Tian looked at the great elder Nan Long on the side, and spoke lightly.

"Does the Northern School have any other moves during this period of time?"

"The head teacher, based on our investigation, we learned that the recruitment of the northern faction has come to an end."

"Now the entire Northern faction is actively preparing for war, I am afraid that they will not be far from starting a war."

Nan Long reported respectfully, his expression gloomy.

"More than that, it is said that the Heavenly Sect of Qinglian World seems to have also sent a group of strong men to the northern faction. It should be to help them establish the situation in the barren world."

As soon as Nan Long's words fell, Nan Tian slapped the huge wooden stake in front of him.

"His Immortal Venerable Immortal's hands are a bit too long. They have stretched out to my barren sky!"

"Master teacher, what should we do now? The Northern faction has received the support of the vast Immortal Venerable, and its strength must be advancing by leaps and bounds. This battle is not easy to fight!"

"Yes, we have to work out a specific strategy quickly!"

"Teacher, I mean otherwise...or else we are also in the trend of the times, let's belong to the Immortal Venerable Hao Miao!"

"The Heavenly Mystery Sect has no longer the glory of the past, and will never return to the peak of the past. We still have to do it for us..."

Before the voice of a big man below fell, a huge blood hole appeared in the shrine.

The leading Nan Tian retracted his hand, and his indifferent eyes scanned the big men present.

"You have all listened to the old man, even if all of our Southern School fell, it would never be possible to succumb to Immortal Venerable Immortal!"

"Homiao Immortal Venerable and his Heavenly Sage Sect are a gang of tigers and wolves, and they are in the same foul, what can they end up?"

"If anyone dares to say this kind of frustration and disturbing the military's morale in the future, this will be his fate."

There was no trace of emotion mixed in Nan Tian's voice, which made all the big brothers look a little strange.

"You can rest assured, even if we all die in battle, we can't get along with that guy."

As Nan Long took the lead to speak, the other bigwigs also expressed their determination one after another.

No way, if they can't see the situation clearly now, then they don't deserve to continue to live.

"Yes, what kind of guy Haomiao Xianzun is, we know in our hearts that we want to use force to make me succumb? It's ridiculous!"

"Even if the opposite party supports the Northern faction, the Northern faction is just an Adou who can't afford to support it. There is nothing terrible about it. If it's a big deal, it will be destroyed together!"

"The old Beidao boy is not a good thing. They are all raccoon dogs. Of course we will stick to our heart."

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Seeing the heroic and lofty appearances of the big bosses, Nan Tian nodded in approval.

"By the way, how is the training of the newly recruited disciples? The new round of disciple competition is coming soon, and I hope I won't be disappointed by that time."

As soon as Nantian's words fell, Xu Zhongtian, the second elder of the Southern School, stood up vigorously.

"Teacher, what kind of thing is this, this kind of trivial matter won't bother you."

"Although the number of disciples recruited by our martial arts school this year is small, they are all the best of the best!"

"As for the next disciple competition, it will be a contest between the powerful old disciples. Those who are new to the entry will still need more experience."

Xu Zhongtian's words revealed domineering everywhere.

Although the elders like Jiang Li and Zhang Hua sounded a little unhappy, they couldn't help it. The strength of their disciples was beyond their ability.

Nan Tian just nodded faintly.

"At the time of the competition, the two of you can discuss it. Then I will be closed for a period of time, and there will be no major issues. Don't disturb me."

"Yes!"

Just when the meeting dissipated, Xu Zhongtian came to Zhang Hua, Fatty Wang and the others.

"I heard that you guys got a big deal this time, and the lowest disciples you received were all of the Earth Immortal level!"

"But I just don't know if you can train them with your qualifications. If there are any good seedlings, I can cultivate them for you."

Hearing Xu Zhongtian's provocative words, Fatty Wang stopped being angry for a moment.

Feeling that his subordinates already have so many good disciples, do you want to grab this share from them? What is it like to be poor?

"Elder Xu, I think it's boring for you to talk like this, you..."

"That...Thank you for your kindness, if there is any need for help, we will come to you for help." "

Zhang Hua simply responded and hurriedly took Fatty Wang away from the place.

With his dog temperament, he might stand up against others, and no one will look good at that time.

After a few people left, Fatty Wang's spitting sound was like a torrent of river water.

"Look at the appearance of his ass, isn't it because his disciples are powerful? As for us so disgusting? There is nothing like a second elder."

Zhang Hua shook his head helplessly.

"It's no way. You'd better take away your bad temper. If you let him hate you, then we won't have a good life."

"Cut, it's not always true who hasn't had a good life."

Fatty Wang showed a wicked smile.

"What do you mean? What moths are in your mind again, I tell you, you must not mess around."

"You don't have to worry about it. The old man definitely uses proper means to let him know how good the old man is."

"If he doesn't show his disciples a little bit of color, he really thinks that his disciples are all saints."

After a cold word, Fatty Wang turned around and left, already having an idea in his heart.

Isn't his disciple very good? Anyway, I just need to hone Ye Fan, feel the enchanting degree of this guy, it's better to let him try the water.

"Hey, don't you want Ye Fan to challenge you? You have to be careful about that, but don't lift a rock and hit yourself in the foot."

Zhang Hua seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly stopped Fatty Wang.

Although I was fond of Ye Fan's disciple, Xu Zhongtian's disciple was not easy to provoke.

When the time comes, losing face is a trivial matter, if Ye Fan is to be damaged by him, it will be more than worth the loss.

"Is it possible to lift a rock and hit yourself in the foot? It's impossible. The old man has confidence in the disciple he chooses. Then you can look forward to it."

Seeing Fatty Wang's swearing appearance, Zhang Hua couldn't help but spit out. It was really a double standard. At the time, he didn't know who looked down upon him.