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Chapter 918

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Inside the resort.

The sky gradually darkened. The various itinerant cultivators and people from the small sects all supported each other as they walked towards the inn. Some had injured their legs, some had injured their hands, and some had their hair pulled out. However, at this moment, everyone was helping each other in a friendly manner. You helped me, I helped you. After all, they were comrades who had fought together. Moreover, when it came to injuries, they were much lighter than the people from the large sects. Even when two or three people surrounded one person, the other party was more injured than them!

"Today is so satisfying!"

"Yes! How satisfying! "

"I've lived for so many years, but I've never felt so carefree before!"

"That's right. Although I got punched in the nose and kicked in the buttocks twice, it feels really good. Those big sects have been bullying us for too many years! Today, I've finally vented my anger! "

"It's the same!"

"That bastard from Kongtong Sect, I've wanted to beat him up for a long time!"

"The Zhou Family Style's Fourth Bro Zhou has always been a bad person. I took advantage of the chaos just now to kick him to vent my anger!"

"Hahaha, after beating up the people from the big sects for so long, not only did we not have to pay for our meals, but we also earned a thousand yuan as compensation. How great would it be if something like this happened every year! Even if I have to take a beating every year, I'll accept it! So there's a day when we loose cultivators can make a comeback! You don't have to care about the big sects! "

Everyone was extremely excited.

Over there.

Liu Yiquan took two steps forward and gave a fist and palm salute. "Bro Chen Zhen, if you hadn't arrived in time, I really wouldn't have been able to defeat that person. Thank you so much!"

Zhang Ye also gave a fist and palm salute. "You're too polite."

He Badao laughed heartily. "It's all thanks to Bro Chen Zhen for stepping forward today!"

Li Quanneng said, "Yes, if it weren't for Brother Chen, we would have been cheated today! If the grandmasters and the leaders of those large sects were to appear, we would definitely not dare to say anything. But look at Bro Chen Zhen, he is not afraid at all! I'm impressed! "

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Thank you for letting me win."

"Your name is Chen Zhen?"

"Thank you!"

"Well done, Brother Chen!"

"Thank you very much!"

"Look for me when you go to Shandong!"

"Come to the Northeast and find me. I'll treat you to a drink!"

"Looking at Brother Chen's martial arts, hmm, hmm, it's really … very unique!"

"Haha, it doesn't matter if Brother Chen is using a brick or a wine bottle, as long as he can win, it's a good weapon!"

"That's right, that's right. Brother Chen's cultivation technique … the Brick Technique is truly superb!"

Everyone praised him!

Yan Hui and a few of his friends also came forward and gave a fist and palm salute. "Brother Chen Zhen, words cannot express our gratitude!" Then, he turned to the rogue cultivators and disciples of the small sects and said, "Brothers and sisters, thank you very much for today. If it wasn't for you, we would have been tricked!"

"You're welcome!"

"We are all on the same side!"

"After they're done with you, they're going to do the same to us!"

"Yes, helping others is the same as helping ourselves!"

"Everyone is injured. Let's disperse early today."

"Go back and rest. We'll meet again at the Tianshan Conference tomorrow!"

The rogue cultivators gradually dispersed.

When Yan Hui left, he even looked back in Zhang Ye's direction with a puzzled look.

His friend beside him tugged at him. "Let's go? What are you looking at? "

Yan Hui blinked and said curiously, "I keep getting the feeling that that person looks a little familiar."

"Alright, let's hurry back to the inn. Aiyo, my arm! Help me apply some safflower oil on it later. Those bastards from the large sects are really ruthless!"

In the end, Yan Hui did not remember who it was.

Or rather, he did not even think of that person!



Over at the restaurant.

When these people left, Fan Wen's face turned green!

The other large sects who had participated in the battle could not take it anymore!

"Compensate us?"

"What do you mean compensate us!"

"We're the ones who are seriously injured!"

"No, we can't just let it go like this!"

The large sects' disciples started making a ruckus.

Fan Wen said, "I'll go and stop them!"

However, he was stopped by the Huashan Sect leader, Chen Xi, who was beside him. "That's enough."

Fan Wen said dejectedly, "Senior Bro, w-what is this!"

Chen Xi sighed and said, "Isn't it just 1,000 yuan per person? The National Martial Arts Association will fork out this money. If we can calm everyone down first, that would be a good thing. "

The Kongtong Sect's deputy leader held back his anger and said, "But …"

Chen Xi said, "Has everyone forgotten the purpose of this Tianshan Martial Arts Conference? Before this, we must not let anything go wrong. Resolving Rao Aimin's matter is the most important thing! That's the most important thing! "

"Yes, Senior Bro."

"That's true."

"Understood."

The sect leaders and the upper echelons of the sects looked at each other and did not say anything else. However, they had a vague feeling that they had been scammed by someone!



At night.

In the Tianshan area.

Somewhere.

"Senior Sis!"

"Eldest Senior Sis!"

"You've finally shown yourself!"

"How are you doing?"

Rao Aimin walked in leisurely and yawned. "I'm doing fine, right? Little Five, Little Six, Little Donkey, why are you all here?"

After not seeing her for a long time, Rao Aimin still looked the same. She did not gain any weight, did not lose any weight, did not grow taller or shorter.

Lu Yuhu said anxiously, "How could we not come if something happened to you!"

Fifth Senior Sis said, "Eldest Senior Sis, you're in too much danger this time!"

Sixth Senior Bro said, "Yeah, the purpose of this Tianshan Martial Arts Conference is to deal with you alone. Don't you understand? Since we're here, we can also help you! "

Thirteenth Junior Bro said, "It's a pity that Eldest Senior Bro and Second Senior Bro didn't come! They were locked up by Master … "

Fifth Senior Sis glared at him and did not let him continue.

Rao Aimin glanced at him. "Is that old man still alive?"

The Eight Trigrams School crowd: "…"

Rao Aimin waved it off and said, "Alright, it's useless even if you all came. You're all not practicing martial arts properly, so how can you possibly help me? It's good enough that you don't hold me back. Hurry up and get lost. "

"Eldest Senior Sis!"

"We'll go wherever you go!"

"Right, if we're going tomorrow, let's all go together!"

"Let's fight it out with those large sects!"

"Fight it out with them!"

Rao Aimin glanced at them. "They have a few hundred people, so who are you going to fight against?"

Suddenly, Lu Yuhu, who had just switched on his cell phone, received a call. He walked a little further away to talk to the caller, but when he came back, his expression had changed to one of shock!

Fifth Senior Sis looked over. "Xiao Lu, what's the matter?"

Sixth Senior Bro kicked his shoe. "Tell me!"

Seventh Senior Bro said anxiously, "Little Junior Bro, among us, you're the only one with the most social connections. What news did you get this time? Hurry up and tell me, why are you staring at me? "

Lu Yuhu said, "Fuck, there's a fight going on at the Tianshan Martial Arts Conference!"

When the Eight Trigrams School heard that, they were also shocked!

"What?"

"They've started fighting?"

"Who's sparring with who?"

Lu Yuhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's not about who's sparring with who, it's just internal strife! The large sects and the small sects' non-affiliates are locked in a fierce battle. Even the three-story restaurant at the venue was destroyed by them! Over a hundred people were injured! Even the National Martial Arts Association was alerted and they had to step in to suppress it! "

Fifth Senior Sis laughed heartily. "Well fought! Well fought! "

Sixth Senior Bro was also amused. "Who asked them to hold back and deal with Eldest Senior Sis! There must be internal strife! "

"Damn, surely not, right?"

"Why did the conference get into such a mess before it even started?"

"Just what was the reason?"

"How could there be so many people fighting?"

Lu Yuhu also found it hard to accept this news because he also found it unbelievable. "I think it's because the organizer's alcohol was too expensive and the Zhou Family Style School had a share in that restaurant. In the end, someone from the non-affiliates and small sects called 'Chen Zhen' took the lead and stood up to fight the large sects to the death. That's how they ended up fighting!" Saying that, he laughed. "No matter what, the Heavens are really helping us!"

Fifth Senior Sis laughed heartily. "Right, even the Heavens can't stand it anymore!"

Sixth Senior Bro said, "Chen Zhen? That kid is pretty good! "

Fifth Senior Sis nodded. "Yeah, that Chen guy did a great job!"

Lu Yuhu couldn't help but laugh. "Those people from the National Martial Arts Association wanted to unite everyone to deal with Eldest Senior Sis and put pressure on her. They even wanted to stand on the moral high ground and condemn her, but what happened in the end? The conference hasn't even started and they've already started fighting among themselves! This group of people is really unlucky! "

"Yeah!"

"Well done!"

"Which sect is this Chen Zhen from? He's so bold? He dares to go head-on against the large sects? "

"My friend over there did not mention which sect he's from, so I'm not sure."

"What martial arts does he practice?"

"Uh, he said it's the Swimming Body … Eight Trigrams Brick!"

"What?"

"Swimming Body Eight Trigrams Brick?"

"What weapon does he use?"

"… A brick."

"Pfft! What the hell is that! "

"Could it be related to our Eight Trigrams School's Swimming Body Eight Trigrams Palm?"

"Related, my ass! You can't even hit him with ten poles! "

"This Chen Zhen is really interesting. He's a talent!"

"Which sect is this person from? I must take a good look at him tomorrow! "

The Eight Trigrams School's disciples started chattering. Regarding the internal strife at the Tianshan Martial Arts Conference, their current feelings could only be described with one word: Give me another bottle!

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