Chapter 2255 South King Huo Li
In particular, Nan Wang Huoli is said to have a fiery temper, and if he is in a bad mood, he will smash people to ashes.
However, at this time, Huo Li stood in front of a black-clothed man with a trembling expression on his face, not even daring to take a breath.
However, when the black-clothed man said what he meant, he was still taken aback and stuttered.
"God... God Venerable, you... are you kidding me? You... are you going to disguise as my bodyguard to participate in the martial artist training competition?"
The opposite Ji Mingyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly, "Can't understand what I said?"
"No no no!" Huo Li shook his head again and again, and then said with a frown, "But God, you... let you be my attendant, how dare I! Let you stand and sit with me, where can I live? ?"
Ji Mingyu raised his hand slightly, the dark spiritual power was spinning in his hand, and he wrote lightly: "Then, you will never have to sit again!"
Never have to sit? What does it mean? Are you going to beat his ass?
Huo Li was so scared that he stepped back several steps, and his voice was raised, "Don't, don't, I promise, God, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!"
Only then did Ji Mingyu put away the black spiritual power, and was about to leave neatly.
Huo Li's curiosity was aroused, and he finally asked at the risk of his life: "Shen Zun, haven't you paid attention to the martial artist training competition for hundreds of years? Why do you suddenly want to go this time?"
Ji Mingyu glanced at him coldly, but did not speak.
Huo Li couldn't give up and continued to ask, "Shen Zun, you always want to go, just go directly. All the creatures in the whole continent are not going to worship you, why do you have to pretend to be my attendant? And Shen Zun, you went to the martial artist to experience. What is the competition for? By the way, I heard Baihu gossip that you have a crush on a girl, is it true?"
The corner of Ji Mingyu's mouth raised a cold arc, "You have so many questions? Do you want me to answer them one by one?"
Huo Li wanted to say yes, yes, I was so curious.
But the pair of Ji Mingyu's eyes were so cold that they shivered all over, and quickly made a gesture of shutting up, obediently not speaking.
When Ji Mingyu's figure completely disappeared in the hall, Huo Li breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he couldn't help frowning and pondering: Why did the gods suddenly want to participate in the martial artist training competition?
Could it be that they discovered the little actions of Shaoyang and the others these years?
Thinking of the little abacuses that Dongwang Shaoyang and the others played behind the back of God Venerable, Huo Li raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a mocking smile.
Do they really think that with their little ability, they can surpass the gods and make a fortune?
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The martial artist training competition is held every ten years, not only because ten years are enough to produce a new batch of outstanding elite martial artists.
It is also because the barrier of Yuankong Ancient Realm is not so easy to open, only god-level monks can do it.
Therefore, the Yuankong Cultivation Alliance has major families to join, but the leaders of the alliance are not them, but the four gods take turns to sit.
Every ten years, a monarch presides over the opening of the enchantment and the maintenance of the teleportation array.
This year just happened to be Dongwang Shaoyang's turn.
But in fact, in almost every martial artist training competition, Dongwang Shaoyang will attend.
At this time, in the palace of the Eastern King.
Sitting in front of Shaoyang was a man with a pale face and somewhat gray temples.
But the strange thing is that the face of this man is the appearance of youth.
At this time, he was playing with a compass in front of him, emitting a turquoise light.