Chapter 1141 Demonic Demon Girl 20

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Chapter 1141 Demonic Demon Girl 20

"Little monk, come and save us, we have so many bad people." Ning Shu said to the little monk, "Don't you say that all living beings are equal?"

Huiji:  …

"Donor, the little monk has retired." The little monk Huiji turned around and left.

"Little monk, is the broth delicious?" Ning Shu shouted at the back of the little monk Hui, "Next time I'll treat you to roast chicken instead of chicken noodle soup."

"Junior Brother, have you broken your precepts?" Monk Huikong asked hurriedly towards Huiji.

Huiji shook his head flatly, "No."

"Demon girl, don't talk nonsense." The monk Huikong scolded Ning Shu, then turned his head and said to Huiji, "Don't let the words of that demon girl affect the Buddha's heart."

"Will not."

Ning Shu and his party stayed at the inn, but wherever they went, they were stared at by the famous and decent.

Ning Shu should eat, drink, and sleep.

However, Mei Wu strengthened his vigilance, and the people of the Demon Sect struttingly appeared on the righteous site, and surrounded by famous and decent people, it was really dead.

A few days later, it was the martial arts competition. Ning Shu, dressed in red, walked at the front of the team, facing the arena.

The arena is very large, with two huge gongs and drums on both sides, and the flags are hunted and hunted, which is solemn.

The arena is surrounded by onlookers.

Zhao Bo sat at the top, and each faction sat in the designated position.

That is, there is no place for magic.

Ning Shu flew into the ring with a blank face, "This is how you treat guests. I am here to participate in the martial arts conference on behalf of the leader. I don't even have a place. If you don't assign me a place, don't think about the election today."

"You are a demon sect, and you are still participating in a martial arts conference. There is no place for a demon sect." An elder of the Promise Sect said coldly.

"The Demon Sect is also a person from the rivers and lakes, so why can't you participate? Does the martial arts conference clearly say that people from the Demon Sect can't participate?" Ning Shu said blankly.

It means that all sects can participate, but they all exclude the demons, and the demons never participate in the martial arts election.

"Hugh of the Demon Sect wants to make trouble at this time?" Zhao Bo, who was sitting at the top, said with a majestic look on his face.

"Are you so afraid of our Holy Demon Cult? I'm just here to watch the battle. What are you afraid of? Are so many of you still afraid of us?

Zhao Bo stared sharply at Ning Shu, and then said, "Arrange a position."

Ning Shu clapped his hands, "That's right."

Ning Shu went to the seat with his hands behind his back, sat on the chair, and waved at Mei Wu.

Mei Wu brought out a plate of melon seeds and peanuts, Ning Shu grabbed a handful of melon seeds and said, "Fight now."

Zhao Bo stared at Mei Wu who was holding a plate of melons and fruit, and there were some doubts between his eyebrows.

"Demon Girl, how dare you hurt my disciples." The head of the Songshan Sect stood up abruptly.

Ning Shu threw the melon seed shell, rolled his eyes and looked at the head of the Songshan Sect, "Which disciple I hurt, stand up and let me see."

"My nephew can't even get out of bed now, he's dying, the demon girl is ruthless and has ruined my nephew's descendants." The head of the Songshan faction was extremely angry.

Ning Shu clapped the dust from the melon seeds on his hands and stared at the head of the Songshan School with a strange look.

Seeing the head of the Songshan faction as inexplicable, he shouted loudly, "I can't refute it, right?"

"Che, I'm wondering if there is a family background, your nephew is not only a good woman, but also a sexist, do you also have this problem?" Ning Shu looked contemptuous, "That scumbag Man, you still want to offend me, why don't you keep it for the New Year?"

"Nonsense, my nephew is not that kind of person." The head of Songshan felt the strange eyes of the people around him, and said with a white face.

"You witch, it's okay to hurt people, and you slander my nephew with such absurd things."

Ning Shu raised his chin and rolled his eyes, "Why don't you say that your nephew is handsome and a gentleman?"

"You, this sect master is going to avenge his nephew today and abolish you, the demon girl." The head of the Songshan faction was about to rush towards Ning Shu and was stopped by others.

Ning Shu moved his neck, "Come on."

"Miss, there are so many of them, we probably won't be able to beat them." Mei Wu said holding the fruit plate.

"I swept them."

Mei Wu: →_→

"Amitabha." The little monk Huiji stood up, "Donor, what the girl said is the truth."

"Huiji." The monk Huikong said to Huiji, "Don't worry, she is from the Demon Sect."

"Senior Brother, Junior Brother was present at the time of this matter."

Monk Hui Jixiao clearly stated the situation at that time, causing the people present to look at the head of Songshan with strange eyes.

When the monk at Wuyou Temple heard that someone was going to make a fuss about the Buddhist disciples and force them to do indescribable things, his face was so wonderful.

"Sect Master of Songshan, we of Wuyou Temple need to explain this matter." The abbot of Wuyou Temple said with a cold face.

Even the monks think about that, it's simply lawless.

"This is impossible."

"Amitabha, monks don't lie." The little monk said a Buddhist salute.

Ning Shu nodded, "If it wasn't for me, this little monk would have lost his lust and quit."

Huiji:  …

Wuyou Temple monks:  …

"Okay, there is something to be resolved in private, now is the martial arts conference." Zhao Bo said.

The head of Songshan could only sit down angrily, staring at Ning Shu like a knife.

Ning Shu: I'm afraid of you!

"However, there is a problem with the leader of this alliance. Didn't this person beside you always follow Zhao Yi?"

"You said that Zhao Yi is an idiot. I arranged this person by his side, and he foolishly believed it."

"Zhao Yi was killed by Mei Wu. Everything in Zhaojiabao was done by Mei Wu, and he did it."

Mei Wu glanced at Ning Shu and said nothing, silently carrying the pot that Ning Shu had thrown over.

"Zhao Yi was killed?" Zhao Bo looked inexplicable

"Of course, I grew up eating Demon Cult rice, and also stole things from Demon Cult. If I didn't kill it, wouldn't I keep it for the New Year?" Ning Shu said as it should, "By the way, remember to give me five hundred taels of gold. ."

"Don't think that I don't know that the things are in your hands. The things of the Demon Sect are the things of the Demon Sect. Sooner or later, they will be taken back." Ning Shu looked at Zhao Bo sharply.

Zhao Bo's expression didn't change, "You Demon Sect always say that things are in my hands, but there is nothing in my hands, I swear to God."

Ning Shu shook his head, "Don't make an oath at every turn, it will be bad if you get slapped in the face."

"Start the martial arts election." Zhao Bo was no longer entangled with Ning Shu.

Ning Shu sat down, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and began to watch the competition on the ring.

The rules of the competition are the battles of various factions. The final winner will duel with the previous martial arts leader, and finally choose the martial arts leader.

Of course, this also depends on the person's character. If there are too many people who oppose him being the leader of the martial arts alliance, there is no way.

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