"I am taught by my younger brother!" Kan Xu suddenly realized. He looked at Kan's thin smile, and smiled on his face, and asked, "Uncle Master, look at your expression, my Kan Lei Palace has good grades?"

"At present, the eight thunder palaces are fighting each other. Jingleiping of my Kanlei Palace is only cleaning up the hall branches of my Kanlei Palace." Kan Bo replied, "I don't know how the other thunder palaces are. However, Yuyou Garden, where I came from, has a good performance this time, and it will not be cleaned up. Before the competition between the Hundred Palaces, the disciples of Yuyou Garden looked for me several times and asked me to find a way. I was also worried about how to make suggestions to the palace master. Now it seems that there is no need. Oh, by the way, Kanxu, Fenyushan's record seems to be poor. You should go and see if you can catch up with the last game..."

"Ah? No way!!" Kanxu was a little stunned and said in surprise, "If the record is not good, will I be cleared from Yushan?"

"Yes!" Kan Bo said seriously, "This time, the head of the sect made up his mind to clean it from top to bottom. If Fenyushan has a poor record, it is really possible that it will be eliminated. The disciples will be incorporated into other hall branches..."

"Yes, yes, I understand!" Kanxu panicked when he heard this and asked hurriedly, "Uncle Master, where are the disciples of Yushan?"

"It should be in the northeast corner of Jingleiping, Kanlei Palace, go quickly!" Kanbo pointed in a direction and said

"Goodbye, I'll say goodbye!" After Kan Xu said that, he hurriedly took his disciples there. Kan Bo looked at the backs of Kan Xu and others and sighed slightly, then released his divine thoughts and urged his body to look near the other place.

Not to mention Kanxu and others rushed to Jingleiping in Kanlei Palace, just talk about the west side of Jingleiping in Zhenlei Palace, dozens of male and female monks gathered together. Isn’t it Zhuo**** who has already practiced to the late stage of the Golden Pill? At this time, Zhuo****’s face was nervous. Looking at Lei Ri, two foundation-building monks were urging to fight in Lei Ri!

"Xiangyang..." Seeing that a middle-aged monk was blinded and knocked away by the other party's flag, Zhuo **** couldn't help but shout, "Why is Xituo so careless?"

On the left side of Zhuo****, Xiangyang and Yan Qinglian were also looking at each other nervously. He heard Zhuo**** ask, Xiangyang and Yan Qinglian look at each other. Xiangyang smiled bitterly and said, "Master's wife, I have few disciples in Wanlei Valley. This is Xituo's third time playing. He barely won the first time, this time..."

"Oh..." A slightly old voice behind Xiangyang said, "Master, if nothing unexpected happens, Xitao will lose this time!"

Xiangyang looked back and saw that in the lightning, a wrinkled early-stage old man in the early stage of the Golden Pill looked at him with apology. Although Xiangyang was helpless, he could only comfort him. However, before he could speak, Duo Qimeng, who was already in the late stage of the Golden Pill, said: "Zhenquan, didn't your master say it just now? Xituo has won two games. His opponent is Zhengan of Qianleishan. Zhengan's strength is not inferior to Xituo, and it is the first time he has played..."

Dui Qimeng just said this, "Ah..." Everyone exclaimed, and even Dui Qimeng couldn't help but shout, "Xi Tuohe..."
Chapter completed!