C477 Male God
About five or six minutes later, Daoist Qinghee and the kid was on the roof looking at the sea when a voice sounded, "Junior Brother, what are you doing?"
Just as he finished speaking, two figures appeared on the roof. One of them picked up the child and scolded, "Why is his face so red?"
"I gave him some to drink. He said he's thirsty!"
"Pah! You bastard! How old is he?! Give him a drink!"
Before Daoist Qinghee could respond, Old Warlord raised his leg and said, "Beat him up!"
After that, the two bosses beat Daoist Qinghee up. This was considered a rare alliance.
Everyone in the yard was happy, especially Di Tianjun. He felt quite comfortable in his heart. Finally, someone came to help him teach Daoist Qinghee a lesson. Who knew how many times he had been beaten in these three months.
A few minutes later, with a panda eye, Daoist Qinghee weakly followed his two senior brothers into the room. Old Master and Old Warlord teased the children for a while, then Old Master took out two invitation cards and casually threw them over.
Di Tianjun and Dongfang Qingyu looked at Old Master's casual look and bitterly smiled. At this moment, the elder's gaze was already on the child, so he didn't pay any attention to them.
The moment they stepped out of the door, Old Warlord's dissatisfied voice sounded.
"Old fart, you want to rob my disciple, right?"
"Whether you're a disciple of Heavenly Master Mansion or not, he's a disciple of Heavenly Master Mansion, so he should be nurtured since childhood. Look at what Di Tianjun has become, his cultivation is not normal!"
"That's still better than your disciple. Let me tell you, I will nurture this child with great care. If you want your grandson to give birth to one for you!"
"Scram, come one at a time, the children that come will all be sent to study with Heavenly Master Mansion, what do you think? If you can't accept it then fight!"
"If you want to come, then come! I'm afraid of you!"
The walls were broken. Looking over, Old Warlord's entire body was covered in golden light as he glared and said, "Old fart, you really did hit me. Put the child down. See if I beat you up until you beg for mercy!"
"Yo, you've grown up. Don't you know that your brother is your father? Qinghee, let's go!"
"Eldest Senior Brother, I don't dare!"
"Useless, carry the child!"
Saying that, Old Master was kind and said to Di Ann, "Good disciple, please wait a moment. Grand Master, please take care of the disobedient brat first!"
Then, a peerless battle was put on. It instantly attracted countless experts on the islands. In the end, those who were curious about Di Tianjun and wanted to see what kind of masters they were, no one dared to come.
What a joke, two people who stood at the very peak of the martial arts world were here. With their fiery temper, if they caused them any discomfort, they would probably be slapped to death the moment they arrived!
However, the two old fellows were heartbroken. Under the strict criticism of Hua Wuxin and Han Huaxue, the two big shots stopped their actions and didn't allow them to live here. Otherwise, they would start fighting again.
At night.
After Han Huaxue and a bunch of girls fed Di Ann, they took their men to rest. Old Warlord and Old Master still wanted to play with Di Ann, but Di Ann said weakly, "Mom and aunties said that Grand Master is not obedient and doesn't want me to play with you!"
Old Warlord and Old Master were defeated, they didn't dare to blame those girls.
After that, the two elders could only watch as Han Huaxue and the others took their child away and waited for him to be taken away.
Old Warlord stared at Old Master and said, "It's all because of you, it's been a long time since I've seen my disciple. We finally met, what are you fighting with me for?"
"That kid has incredible talent. He'll definitely be a good seedling in the future. He'll be destroyed along with you!"
Old Master said directly. Seeing that the two were about to argue again, they all moved away. After all, they were the real bosses.
At this time, Di Tianjun said to Dongfang Qingyu, "What kind of enmity does my master have with Martial Uncle? When we went to report, I heard that both their martial arts idols appeared. That is a real fight!"
"I don't know either. In the past, I heard that my master and Second Martial Uncle weren't on friendly terms, so I thought that it was fake, but it seems like it's true, and the specific reason is probably only known by Qinghee and Martial Uncle. After all, only he and my master belong to the same era in Heavenly Master Mansion, and my other senior brothers are still young!"
After Dongfang Qingyu said that, Di Tianjun stretched his back and said, "Then let's go out for a walk. We can't persuade you either!"
"Then let them fight?"
"What else can we do? Don't worry, they won't dare to cause too much trouble. Moreover, the two of them are of similar strength. Neither of them can do anything to the other. Let's go!"
Just when Di Tianjun was about to leave, Old Warlord's voice sounded.
"Tianjun!"
Looking over, Old Warlord said with a trace of anger on his face, "I heard that you have made some small improvements after training with you recently. Follow me, I'll try to test you!"
"Master, even if you are angry, you can't vent on your disciple!"
Di Tianjun said with a bitter face. He was clearly being treated as a punching bag.
Old Warlord stared at him: "What about you, this time at the Martial Arts Conference, it's not as simple as you think, follow me!"
Helpless, Di Tianjun could only follow Old Warlord.
Of course, Dongfang Qingyu didn't hide, he was called over by Old Master afterwards and wanted to see how he had improved recently.
Everyone laughed when they saw this. Even a fool could see that. The two old men knew that they couldn't do anything to each other, so they vented their anger on the two of them.
However, this was also good. At least two old men wouldn't know how to fight. This little 'suffering' could also be considered a form of filial piety.
That night, Di Tianjun and Dongfang Qingyu returned with panda eyes. The two of them smiled bitterly but did not complain. It was fine as long as their master got angry.
Just like this, during the reporting period of the Martial Arts Conference, the two of them were frequently called away. Only when the Martial Arts Conference opened, Old Master, as the leader of the Nine Elders, was called over to discuss the event.
At this moment, in a huge meeting, Old Master sat at the head, along the way the other eight old men, and opposite to Old Master were representatives from different countries, all of whom were strong people. After a heated discussion, the western old man Morado looked at Old Master and said, "Old Master, do you have any objections regarding the rules of the competition? The first round is set to be a chaotic battle, regardless of life or death, and will be held in the Great Canyon Valley on the island. If one can persevere there for a day, then even if they advance, they can still give up, and our sects will send experts to observe them, and if they discover that someone is willing to sacrifice his life, they can still directly intervene! "
After the eight elders nodded their heads, Old Master said: "Alright, however, we will talk during the Martial Arts Conference, and in the process of the following competition, we will do our best to not let anything like this happen. The location of the stage should be established as soon as possible, and the first battle will be decided with a hundred people!"
As these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. After all, there were a thousand people participating in this competition. With only a hundred remaining, how cruel was this first battle? Everyone's eyes narrowed.
After all, the rules for the first round had already been discussed. After the first round, there would definitely be no problem with the number of people and their quality. After all, the ones who could survive in this kind of chaotic battle were all elite players.
Just like this, the first round of the competition was confirmed. Everyone present was left at the building where the conference room was, in order to ensure the fairness of the competition.
The next morning, Di Tianjun and the others received the news and went to the competition venue. When they saw a large canyon, they saw a member of the congress looking at Di Tianjun and the others and said: "In this competition, those who can't clear this canyon are not qualified to enter the competition. It can be considered as the first round of elimination.
Di Tianjun and Dongfang Qingyu looked at each other. They did not think much about it. This kind of elimination was possible. After all, if one did not even have this little strength, how could they compete?
A voice sounded from behind them as they were thinking.
"This can also be used to eliminate people? If I can't even pass here, then what kind of expert am I?! "
He looked like an arrogant young man with red hair, looking like Matt the murderer.
At this time, a person also walked out from behind him and said, "Little Fire God, you ….
Do you think you're an expert? Don't take yourself too seriously, there's no time for you to talk here! "
As he spoke, a square-headed man leapt into the air. As he rose into the air, his right wrist shot out an iron chain. As he stabbed the other end into the ground, he abruptly pulled and fell to the ground.
The little Fire God saw the situation and said, "With just this bit of skill, you still have the nerve to come out and embarrass yourself!"0
In the next second, the little Fire God smashed his fist into the ground, sending rocks flying everywhere. He kicked out a few pieces of stones, then leaped over and landed on them. His speed was indeed quite impressive.
Just like that, one after another …
An expert appeared from behind and crossed the canyon, so there were many ways to go about it.
In a short ten minutes or so, countless figures had gathered at the other end of the field.
Di Tianjun looked at Han Huaxue and said, "Then we will be going now!"
"Be careful, the child and I will wait for you to come back for dinner!"
"Yes!"
After agreeing, Di Tianjun was just about to take action when a woman's voice came from beside him.
"Wow, he's handsome, that must be Murong Yunhai right? I heard that he's a disciple of a reclusive martial arts sect, the Sword Tower!"
"What's Murong Yunhai? He's not even comparable to my Zhuge Baijun!"
"Let's not talk about it anymore, they are nothing but fleeting clouds. Our Grand Knight, Kilo, is the god of men!"
"What male god? A goddess is more important than a male god. Quickly look, that's the Heartless Immortal from Heartless Palace!"
"That's our Archangel Jia Na, look at her figure, she's so hot!"
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