A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1932: Sign up

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Lie Yangsheng saw through his lie at a glance, but he didn't expose it, just said indifferently: "I don't care what the reason is, whether you offended him first, or he offended you first, but you are cleaned up. It’s very miserable, this is a fact."

"Your Hong family, submit to my Lieyang family, you are a vassal of the Lieyang family. In this case, I can't just sit back and watch."

Then he said slowly: "Wen Rui."

"Father, I am here."

As soon as his voice fell, a young voice rang out.

Then, in the flames, a portal suddenly appeared, and a red-haired young man strode out from it.

This red-haired young man, about twenty-seven or eighty-year-old, is tall and handsome, but there is a vicious light gleaming between his brows, which makes people very uncomfortable to see it!

Lie Yangguangsheng commanded: "You will be responsible for this matter."

"Look back and find an opportunity to cut that Chen Feng!"

He said this lightly, as if his words could determine Chen Feng's destiny!

"Yes." Lieyang Wenrui nodded.

"Okay, step back." Lie Yangguang waved his hand and said.

Lie Yang Wenrui and Hong Donglie retired, and in the eyes of Lie Yangguangsheng, it was only a matter of one sentence to solve Chen Feng.

In the next few months, the wind was calm and the waves were calm, Chen Feng didn't go anywhere, just practiced every day, and then went to see the senior sister three days.

For two full months, Chen Feng lived like this every day.

One morning two months later, in the small courtyard, on the roof, a big sunrise rose.

Chen Feng greeted this bright day, exhaling a suffocating breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

He stood up, clenched his fists, and tensed his muscles.

At this time, the wind came, and his robe was hunting in the wind.

At this time, it is the midsummer of June, and it is considered as the wind blowing, and it also has a bit of hot air.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng’s mouth, and he whispered to himself: "In two months, although my cultivation has not improved, it is more stable and solid than before."

"The foundation is extremely solid, and my Bahuang Silent Killing, I have understood all the first to fifth swords!"

"I have completely mastered my dragon-shaking seal!"

"My dragon descending Arhat Bright Pearl has been polished to be round and transparent."

At this time, in Chen Feng's dantian, the bright bead of the dragon descending Arhat turned around, bursting with white light, illuminating the surroundings transparently!

"Now, under the Eight-Star King Wu, I have no opponents at all!"

Chen Feng's mouth outlines a confident smile: "Three days later, it will be the time of the Zongmen Outer Courtyard! And today, it is time to sign up!"

Chen Feng is full of expectations for the Zongmen Grand Competition that will come three days later.

Chen Feng went down from the roof, stripped off his clothes, and went to the courtyard next to the well. He poured cold water from the well and splashed it on his body.

His complexion is fair, and the lines are not so hard, but it is full of explosive power, and the drop of water rolls down on it, making it even more masculine.

Shoulder width, waist and thin legs, like the most perfect masterpiece of the creator.

Afterwards, after having breakfast from the handyman, Chen Feng walked slowly towards the square.

Now, Chen Feng has a considerable understanding of the structure of Wudong Academy.

Wudong Academy is generally divided into inner courtyard and outer courtyard, and outer courtyard is divided into lower courtyard, middle courtyard and upper courtyard.

Chen Feng and others naturally belong to the lower house. Each house has hundreds of people. The middle house and the upper house not only select talents from the lower house, but also directly recruit some powerful warriors from the outside. They enter the middle house directly without passing through the lower house. Upper house, so there are a lot of people.

The inner courtyard is recruited once every three years, and the selection contest every three years, from the lower house to the upper house can participate.

This is enough to ensure that at least every session has a chance to participate!

When Chen Feng came to the square, hundreds of people had already gathered here. Before the crowd, a table was built on the square with a table on it, and an elder was sitting behind it. .

This place is the place to sign up. There are hundreds of people watching here, but few can go up to sign up.

Chen Feng stood in the crowd and walked forward slowly, and soon he knew the reason.

It turns out that the strength of the disciples of the lower house is generally much lower than that of the upper house of the middle house, and even if they win in the lower house, they will have to face the middle house and the upper house in the future battle, almost nothing Odds.

Except for those who are extremely strong and confident in themselves, generally, they will not sign up.

Many people think, it’s not too late to sign up when they come to the upper courtyard.

By then, their strength will be enough to crush the lower court and the middle court!

This idea can't be said wrong, but it is unrelenting.

When Chen Feng appeared in the crowd, it caused a commotion.

He can be regarded as a celebrity among the disciples of the lower court, but his reputation is not very good. They all looked at Chen Feng with disdain, with a playful look on their faces.

"Haha, did Chen Feng come to sign up for this waste?"

"I think he should just come to join in the fun? Even if people are ignorant and arrogant, they can't be arrogant to such an extent. Just like him, who only has a waste soul, he can only be regarded as a medium-term trust in our lower house. Next, let alone compare with the strong from the middle court to the upper court!"

"Haha, I can't say for sure, with this wasteful arrogance, maybe something can be done! He might think he is number one in the world!"

They talked, and their gazes at Chen Feng were full of mockery.

As if not feeling it, Chen Feng strode away from the crowd and walked slowly towards the place where he signed up.

Seeing Chen Feng's actions, everyone was even more shocked. Then, overwhelming laughter came over like a tide.

Chen Feng walked to the registration place~IndoMTL.com~The elder in charge of registration, Chen Feng looked familiar.

Then he remembered that this elder was Zhou Changhai.

Zhou Changhai raised his eyebrows and glanced at Chen Feng, a little surprised: "You have to sign up too?"

Chen Feng nodded: "I want to sign up too."

Zhou Changhai looked indifferent, glanced at Chen Feng, and slowly shook his head and said, "Why are you doing this again?"

Chen Feng said firmly: "Elder, disciples must sign up."

"Okay, sign up for you." Zhou Chenghai shook his head impatiently, looked at Chen Feng and said: "Since you are seeking your own death, no one can save it!"

Seeing him write his name, Chen Feng is about to leave.

Just turning around, I saw an exclamation from the crowd: "Wei Wuji!"

"Ah? Wei Wuji is here? Is he going to sign up for this competition?"