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Chapter 005 The egg hurts, the chrysanthemum is tight

To the north of Liuyun Mountain, there are nearly 10,000 outer disciples. The houses and pavilions are bordered by blocks. These outer disciples have different identities in the secular world. However, when they enter the immortal sect, there is no difference.

Even the princes and nobles in the secular world had to live in one room when they came here. They had to eat in the cafeteria, and everyone had to be assigned to work, wash dishes and mop the floor, and everything was not saved.

Of course, rules are determined by people, and execution is also carried out by people. Words like "Everyone is equal" cannot be realized in the secular world. It is still impossible to achieve in the immortal gate.

For children of the outer sect with extraordinary identities, there are always people who are rushing to do their work. Most of the outer sects are very clear that the possibility of entering the inner sect is very slim. After the age of eighteen, most of them will have to return to the secular world. At this time, their identity background in the secular world will immediately widen their gap.

Many foresighted outer disciples have taken advantage of the past few years to strive to get to know the royal relatives and nobles. Of course, the royal relatives are not something that any outer disciple can get to know, so most people's attention is focused on the children of aristocratic families like Tang Hongbo. Not to mention these outer disciples, even the deacons in the sect, who have benefited from the aristocratic family, don't often give them some small training. As for the "privileges" at work, they of course turn a blind eye.

"Mr. Tang, he is here again!" A thin boy hurried into the dormitory.

In the six-person dormitory, Tang Hongbo was leaning comfortably on the chair, tasting the fragrant tea and pastries brought by Jiangzhou. However, the others were busy cleaning every corner of the house.

"Who is here?" Tang Hongbo narrowed his eyes, raised the cup to his lips, and sniffed it in an elegant manner.

"Jiang Nan!"

"Uh!" Tang Hongbo's hand shook, and fragrant tea in the cup was splashed.

Although the other people were busy, Tang Hongbo's trembling movement completely fell into their eyes. Among the six people in this dormitory, Tang Hongbo's status is the most prominent, so he never had to do the miscellaneous and dirty work. In addition, the Tang family in Jiangzhou often brought him some items, so his life in the mountain gate is indeed no worse than when he was in Jiangzhou.

Somehow, when Tang Hongbo heard the name "Jiang Nan", he subconsciously felt uneasy. His disobedience just now fell into the eyes of everyone. Tang Hongbo felt that he could not bear the face and the corner of his mouth twitched coldly.

"If I don't cause trouble for him, he will feel that it's unhappy to live. Well, today I will fulfill his wish." Tang Hongbo put down his cup and stroked the scars on his neck with his palms.

At the front of the contiguous house is an open space with an area of ​​more than ten acres. On weekdays, outer disciples exchange magic on this open space. Today is no exception. Outer disciples gather in a scattered manner to exchange experiences.

At this moment, a figure attracted the attention of many outer disciples. The outer disciples stopped to communicate and gathered their eyes together. Jiang Nan looked calm and slowly walked towards the center of the ground.

Although Jiang Nan's "fame" is great, it does not mean that all the outer disciples will know him. So, some curious outer disciples saw strange faces entering and asked unconsciously. Soon, those who did not know Jiang Nan also learned his nickname of "unbeatable from the north".

"What is he here to do?"

"What else can he do besides challenges!"

"Challenge? Who to challenge?"

"Of course it's a challenge to that boy Tang Hongbo."

"Although Tang Hongbo's cultivation is weak, he must be more than enough to deal with him as a martial arts layman!"

"This may not be true. I heard that Tang Hongbo almost bit his neck by him more than ten days ago."

...

Jiang Nan only thought that the various discussions of the people were just in front of his ears. In his heart, defeating Tang Hongbo and obtaining the qualification to enter the inner door was more important than anything else.

In the past three years, Jiang Nan has challenged no more than five hundred or three hundred. It can be said that he would challenge XX in less than three days. But in the past, Jiang Nan always found a place outside the mountain gate to challenge. Today, it can be said that this is the first time he entered the mountain gate and challenged at a place where the disciples of the Immortal Sect practiced. Therefore, the attention of this challenge is naturally much higher than before.

Not long after, two or three thousand outer disciples on the square formed a large circle with Jiang Nan as the center. A quarter of an hour later, the onlookers began to get impatient because the challenger, Tang Hongbo, had not shown up for a long time.

"Tang Hongbo, are you afraid?" Jiang Nan's voice came from his chest, and thousands of outer disciples watched, and everyone could hear clearly.

As soon as these words came out, the outer disciples started to talk again.

"Which bird man is Tang Hongbo?"

"I heard that he comes from a noble family in Jiangzhou."

"Qizhao! Damn, he is still a disciple of the Immortal Sect."

"If he really doesn't show up, it's not him who is embarrassed, but the entire immortal sect!"

"With an ordinary person, he will not be afraid to fight! I guess he is putting on makeup, dressing up, and seducing you, a group of people with abnormal orientations, in a charming manner!"

"Get out, get out, get out..."

These onlookers were men and women, and when the female disciples heard this discussion, they all looked at each other.

Tang Hongbo has not shown up for a long time, and Jiang Nan can be said to be the most anxious. He knows the truth that he picks soft persimmons. Although there have been a series of changes in his body, he still knows that he still has it. Previously, if he had confronted Senior Brother Zhang head-on, his chances of winning would be pitifully low.

"Tang Hongbo, if you don't show up, I'll go to the door." Jiang Nan had already made plans in his mind. If Tang Hongbo didn't show up again, he would rush to the dormitory to challenge. He didn't believe that Tang Hongbo could retreat to the bed and not respond to the battle.

"Here, here, the guy named Tang finally appeared."

"Damn it, let's go, there is no demeanor of the immortal disciple."

"Ph, embarrassing..."

"Hmph, it's a waste of our precious time to practice."

As soon as Tang Hongbo appeared, he got such comments and comments. He was so angry that he really wanted to kill him on tofu. If he hadn't known that his cultivation was not as good as his discussion, Tang Hongbo would have spoken a few words.

When Tang Hongbo heard Jiang Nan come to challenge him, his first reaction was fear. He didn't know what the reason was, but his intuition told him that Jiang Nan might bring him danger. Therefore, this period is not a long way, and he walked very slowly. Along the way, his mind could never calm down. This is a big taboo for practitioners.

Seeing that Tang Hongbo was restless, Jiang Nan would not miss the opportunity to strike: "A man surnamed Tang, you finally have the courage to come."

"Shut up!" Tang Hongbo did not dare to yell at his senior brother with high cultivation. It did not mean that he would not yell. Of course, the more he yelled, the more he felt unsure: "Damn, what kind of evil I hit today! I am afraid that someone who is not even as good as an ordinary martial artist is doing. No matter how bad he is, he must have wanted to use hidden weapons or poison. Humph, no matter what tricks you have, don't expect to succeed. Today I will destroy you, you."

"Tang Hongbo, I won't say much about the scene, let's take the initiative!" Opportunities are fleeting, "If you have a chance, don't take advantage of the bastard." This is also a saying that Jiang Nan believes in.

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Nan kicked his feet, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, rushing towards Tang Hongbo like a fang and claws. Tang Hongbo was afraid, and when he saw Jiang Nan coming, he cautiously took three steps back and steadily avoided.

"What's the situation!"

"A dignified Immortal disciple actually avoids the attacks of ordinary people!"

"It hurts, I'm not right!"

"Tang Hongbo, you are so embarrassing."

In the first day of the junior high school, booing sounds are everywhere. Such shocking booing sounds, no matter how unobstructed the guy is, he will be unobstructed.

"Jiang Nan, go to die!" Tang Hongbo heard the ridicule of everyone, and could no longer remain calm. He roared and stirred up the light yellow true energy. A cyclone slowly formed between his palms.

Jiang Nan ignored so many things. He failed to touch Tang Hongbo with one move, and did not stop at all. He carried the sound of breaking through the air and smashed him hard in the face. His punch had no routine, and he was completely straightforward.

"Hmph, ignorant!" Tang Hongbo smiled coldly, no longer avoiding anything. The cyclone formed between his palms met the punch Jiang Nan was hit.

"Bo..."

The fist hit the cyclone, like a heavy punch hitting into the water. The cyclone with the light yellow true energy was blowing away most of the fist strength. A strange colic came from the arm, and I felt like my arm was squeezed by thousands of sword lights.

"The magic of the Immortal Sect is indeed different." Jiang Nan became more determined to practice the magic. Although most of the boxing power was removed, the rest of the power shook Tang Hongbo one or two steps back.

"How is that possible?" Tang Hongbo widened his eyes in disbelief. In his estimate, Jiang Nan could at most disperse the cyclone. If there was still remaining energy after dispersing the cyclone, this was beyond his imagination.

"The tiger kicked the mountain!" Just as Tang Hongbo was shocked, Jiang Nan bullied himself in front of him, tightly clamping Tang Hongbo's shoulders. His right leg and knee condensed most of the strength, hit him under the ribs, and kicked his toes at the "fragile" part of his lower body...

The audience had different perspectives. Jiang Nan's playing style was completely different from their usual competition techniques, and they all made them fall sharply.

"What's the way of playing?"

"Damn, like a scoundrel."

"The immortal gate has the magic of insulting immortal gate."

"Oh... I didn't see it."

The male disciples were not interested in such a hooligan fighting style, but many female disciples widened their eyes. The curiosity about the body of the opposite sex forced them to carefully see how fragile the male disciples were. If they lost the competition in the future, it would be okay to use this move.

‘Crack,Crack…’

Unpredictable, Tang Hongbo's ribs were broken several times. Immediately afterwards, a heart-wrenching pain came from the fragile crotch.

"Ah..." Tang Hong Gui shouted, and the chaotic yellow air current fluctuated wildly.

"What a great force." Jiang Nan's tightly clumped arm was shaken open, he took a step back, raised his right foot high, and put it hard on Tang Hongbo's chest.

‘Puff…’ Just like a few days ago, the characters were exchanged. Tang Hongbo flew upside down and fell five or six meters away. While flying backwards, his body curled up into a ball, covered his lower position with his hands tightly, and let out a roar like a pig slaughtering.

The female disciple was stunned and all kinds of exaggerated expressions were performed. I don’t know which female disciple suddenly said, “Damn it hurts, does it hurt really?”

Hearing the voice of the female disciples, countless male disciples suddenly tightened their anus and a chill appeared on their backs. It seemed that "Dandan" was not something that everyone "would hurt".

Jiang Nan took three steps at once and stepped in front of the trembling Tang Hongbo. There was no slight pity in his eyes. He raised his palm high and slapped his forehead with force enough to break the stones.
Chapter completed!
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