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Chapter 730

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Molton smiled and stood aside with a glass of wine in his hand. He didn't stop Wang Zhong. During their time in the desert, he could sense Wang Zhong's arrogance. It was impossible for such a guy to not be taken advantage of in the Holy Land. This was a step that most newcomers had to take. It was good for Okuyama Domoto to teach him some rules in advance. Anyway, with Molton by his side, Wang Zhong wouldn't go overboard.

There were even more onlookers. "Junior Brother Wang, it's rare for Senior Brother Domoto to think so highly of you. Show your Dharma Idol and let him give you some pointers!"

"This is a rare opportunity, kid."

Other than Molton and a few others who smiled without saying a word, there were a lot of people around. They didn't have much malice, but they definitely didn't like Wang Zhong very much. The champion of the CHF had a certain conflict with the Holy Land itself. It was a paradox who was the representative of the strong. In the past, the best of the CHF would basically go to the Holy Land, but their futures might not be so good. However, there were indeed outstanding people. Everyone present was famous and had worked hard in the Holy Land for many years. Naturally, they were a little unhappy with a newcomer acting so pretentiously. Since Okuyama Domoto wanted to teach the newcomer a lesson, they were naturally willing to assist him.

Si Jiali and the others' faces turned a little ugly. They couldn't respond to these people's words. They had been in the Holy Land for a long time, and it was common for veteran Holy Disciples to bully newcomers. Obviously, Okuyama Domoto came for Wang Zhong because of Si Jiali, and he wouldn't just ask casually. If they were to respond to him, the worst would definitely come later.

It was just that showing off his Dharma Idol was equivalent to asking a woman to strip naked for others to measure her bust size, which was somewhat insulting. Of course, this was normal in the Holy Land, which had a strict hierarchy. The reason why Si Jiali and the others were still very peaceful now, except for Gui Hao, was that they were still in the protection period. After the official division of power, they would know what it was like to be in the novice stage. Of course, Si Jiali was an exception. Some people were born with a different starting point.

Without waiting for Wang Zhong to respond, Si Jiali had already stood up. She knew Wang Zhong's character too well. "Thank you for your kindness, Senior Brothers. Wang Zhong has just arrived, and we old friends would like to have a private chat. I'll trouble you again next time."

"Hehe, Junior Sister Si Jiali, you're wrong." Robben jeered from the side. "In the Holy Land, is there anything more important than cultivation?"

"That's right. There's no time like the present. We can chat at any time. It's rare that Senior Domoto has the heart to give us pointers. Wang Zhong's ancestors are going to be blessed. Why don't you hurry up?"

"Why are you dilly-dallying? Brat, are you looking up to Senior Domoto?"

"Wang Zhong?" Okuyama Domoto smiled and looked at Wang Zhong. Molton, who was beside him, didn't say anything. He had seen many people who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, but in the end, they would all listen to him.

Wang Zhong was speechless. Initially, he thought that since this was Molton's gathering, he would just say a few words and leave it at that. He didn't expect that there would still be such childish people in the Holy Land. He more or less understood why Mo Wen didn't want to come here. Mo Wen's personality was even more unaccustomed to this kind of life than him, and he was even more unwilling to waste time on such people. However, he was a member of the Mo Family, after all, and he needed to consider the position of his family. Unfortunately, Wang Zhong didn't need to do so.

Wang Zhong smiled slightly and looked at Okuyama Domoto, who was also looking down at him with a condescending smile. "Are you worthy?"

The originally lively hall instantly quietened down. Everyone felt a little confused, and their mouths were wide open.

What — what was he saying? Was this something a newcomer would say to a Holy Disciple? How many years had it been since such a ferocious newcomer had appeared?!!

He was courting death!

Those who could enter the Holy Land all had considerable talent. The most dangerous period was actually the apprentice period, which was also the novice period. At this time, it was too easy for senior Holy Disciples to kill an apprentice without making a sound. Ordinary teachers wouldn't be able to protect them. After all, there were too many accidents in cultivation. Besides, in the Holy Land, death was equivalent to being useless, and there was nothing to pity.

The hall instantly became silent, and Molton couldn't even close his mouth. He knew that Wang Zhong was arrogant, but this wasn't a matter of being arrogant at all. He was so arrogant that it seemed like a joke had gone too far. Okuyama Domoto's face turned a little pale, and it took a long time for the busybodies to react.

"Is this person courting death?"

"Senior Domoto isn't worthy to teach you? That's the funniest joke I've heard this year. "

"Kid, do you know who you're talking to? Do you know who Senior Domoto is? Are you picking on our Senior Domoto? "

Wang Zhong waved his hand. "I'm really sorry, I'm not very good with words, but I'm definitely not picking on Senior Domoto."

He smiled and looked around. "I'm saying that anyone here who wants to teach me is not worthy."

The hall fell into dead silence again. After a long time, someone couldn't help but laugh out loud. "This is definitely the most f * cking arrogant newcomer in the history of the Holy Land."

"I think he's the stupidest!"

"Come, come, come. I'll play with you. If I don't shove that stinky mouth of yours into a cesspool, you won't know how to speak properly."

A large group of reputable Holy Disciples in the Mystic Sect had actually been collectively looked down upon by a newcomer. There was really no one else who could be more arrogant than Okuyama Domoto. There was no need for Okuyama Domoto to speak again. Immediately, seven or eight people jumped out. Waves of Heroic Soul Power spread in the room. In the Holy Land, strength was the last word. There were many newcomers who didn't know the rules, and they didn't have the patience to waste their breath on them.

On the other side, Scarlet, Laura, Grai, Sharmie, and the others stood beside Wang Zhong without hesitation. The atmosphere instantly became tense. Molton's eyes narrowed slightly. He seemed to have underestimated Wang Zhong's influence. He was clearly going against so many Senior Brothers, but Scarlet and the others didn't even hesitate to stand on Wang Zhong's side. This young man didn't seem to be simple, but it was a pity that his strength had to match his arrogance.

On one side was her friend, and on the other side was her brother. She wasn't a naive girl. She knew that her brother had a certain influence in the Mystic Sect, but it really wasn't as strong as she imagined. She couldn't persuade them either. She had good intentions, but she forgot that Wang Zhong would attract hatred wherever he went. In particular, Scarlet's attitude directly caused several Senior Brothers to be unhappy. After all, the Mystic Sect placed the most importance on the choice of a Dual Cultivation partner.

Molton was also a little unhappy with Wang Zhong, but he couldn't continue making a fuss. "Are you f * cking celebrating for me or making things difficult for me? Why are all of you making a fuss? I'll play with anyone who wants to. "

Molton interrupted them forcefully, giving the group of Senior Brothers who had rolled up their sleeves a way out. However, the atmosphere in the hall was still a little cold and a little awkward.

Robben clapped his hands to smooth things over. "Let's go, let's go. A party is about fun. Music, music, and dance!"

The chaos finally dissipated temporarily, and many people looked at Wang Zhong with a playful expression.

"Young people always speak so bluntly. This is the Holy Land. Be careful not to get into trouble," Okuyama Domoto said with a smile.

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