Chapter 188 Beautiful Men Can't Be So Shameless Part 1
It was true as Tianbao said, Hell Pavilion came to the Immortal Mansion just for a discussion. When Zhu Zhiji fainted, he immediately stopped attacking and expressed his approval to Zhu Zhiji.
There was silence and silence under the Immortal Stage, as if what stood outside the stage were just stone pillars, lifeless, and the previous words could no longer be heard. This sound environment existed like an illusion for a moment, and then there was a round of even more noise.
of uproar.
"Oh my god! We lost again! How can these bastards from Hell Pavilion be so powerful!"
"This is a battle of honor. The Immortal Mansion has no reason to lose, but Senior Brother Zhu Zhiji actually lost..."
"What's going on! Even one of fifty people can't defeat the Hell Pavilion! What's the origin of the Hell Pavilion!"
"Damn it! The female disciples in the mansion are so ununited. When Senior Brother Zhu wants a chicken, he should rush forward immediately!"
"All disciples, listen, everyone who steps on the Immortal Stage is a hero of the Immortal Mansion. No matter what the request is, we have no reason to refuse! We don't have the ability to go on stage, so we must meet any needs of the heroes on the stage!"
The disciples seemed to be in an explosion. Every word you said and a word I said caused extreme confusion.
When Zhu Zhiji was carried down, Tianbao smiled at everyone in the audience and said, "Who wants to come up to compete?" [
"Hell Pavilion is so arrogant. Why do you think there is no one in the Immortal Mansion? There are fifty of us!"
"Tang Bonai and Senior Brother Wen Zhenghua are present!"
"Two senior brothers, hurry up and come on stage to win honor for the Immortal Mansion!"
Among the hundreds of thousands of disciples, only Tang Bonai and Wen Zhenghua were one of the fifty, so the disciples naturally put all their hopes on them.
"I feel a little unwell..."
Tang Bonai and Wen Zhenghua looked embarrassed.
"This is a war that affects the fate of the Immortal Mansion. The two senior brothers cannot back down!"
"That's right! You are the hope of the Immortal Mansion. You cannot let the Hell Pavilion continue to be so arrogant!"
"Two senior brothers, if you have any needs, just ask!"
The disciples rushed around and said as if it was a matter of life and death.
"I didn't drink milk today, so I can't feel energetic at all..."
Tang Bonai smiled ugly.
"Brother! We have milk!"
A group of busty girls stood over in unison. Although their faces were shy, they showed the heroic spirit of sacrificing their lives for righteousness.
“%￥#……”[
With so many beautiful female disciples willing to sacrifice themselves, Tang Bonai couldn't swallow his saliva when he thought of the magnificent scene. He was about the same level as Zhu Zhiji and Wen Zhenghua, and Zhu Zhiji had lost, so he had no hope.
Originally, he wanted to give up, but for the sake of the white breasts in front of him... Tang Bonai decided to fight.
Then, a group of female disciples surrounded Tang Bonai and lifted up their shirts, exposing their plump bodies.
Tang Bonai's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.
"Senior Brother Tang Bonai, we must win!"
"If you win, I'll stay with you tonight..."
"Brother, you are using too much force, please rub it gently..."
…
"This is life..."
A few minutes later, Tang Bonai walked out from the group of female disciples. There was blood in his nose, his face was sluggish, and he was walking sluggishly. He wiped his nose with his sleeves.
The blood was red and I didn’t know how much blood had been shed.
"Haha, I'm so envious that the Immortal Mansion still has such treatment! The women in the Hell Pavilion are all wild beasts and tigers..."
When the five people in the Hell Pavilion saw this scene, they all looked envious. When they thought of the women in the Hell Pavilion, their hearts and kidneys trembled.
Tianbao just saw the female disciple's naked body, and his lower body was erect. If he was allowed to take a look and touch it, he would be willing to lose the sparring match.
Tang Bonai got the power of milk, and his whole body became more energetic, his arms were majestic, and his eyes could spurt out milk. He strode onto the Immortal Stage and said to Tianbao: "For the sake of the little junior sisters under the stage, I fight
You can’t lose even if you die!”
"Oh oh oh~"
The female disciples who had just dedicated themselves all cheered.
"Haha..." Tianbao smiled faintly.
A quarter of an hour later.
"ah……"
Tang Bonai flew out of the Immortal Terrace and was completely defeated.
"Senior Brother Tang Bonai also lost!"
The audience was quiet again, and everyone looked ugly. The Immortal Mansion lost two people in a row. This was probably a slap in the face of the Immortal Mansion disciples. The heads can be cut off and the blood can be shed, but they cannot be embarrassed.
"Senior brother, how could you lose...how could you lose if you touched someone else..."
"You touched me for nothing, you loser!"
"Give me Yuanshi. You touched me twice and kissed me five times. A total of one hundred thousand Yuanshi!"
When Tang Bonai lost, the faces of the female disciples changed, their eyes full of anger and disgust.
“%￥#……”
Tang Bo was speechless and could only hide his face and run away.
"Senior Brother Wen Zhenghua, you are our hope, don't let us down!"
"We must kill these Hell Pavilion guys!"
"The glory of the Immortal Mansion cannot be insulted!"
The disciples turned their hopes to Wen Zhenghua, hoping that he could turn the tide and save the Immortal Mansion whose life was hanging by a thread.
"Who has chrysanthemums?"
Wen Zhenghua said seriously to his disciples.
"We have it!"
The male disciples beside Wen Zhenghua took a step forward. They were all so majestic and high-spirited that Wen Zhenghua trembled in fright and said: "This is not the kind of chrysanthemum I want..."
"Senior brother, you're welcome! Please feel free to do whatever you want!"
"No, I...ah..."
Wen Zhenghua was surrounded by dozens of male disciples, and then he took off his pants and raised his butt towards Wen Zhenghua...
After a while, Wen Zhenghua fell to the ground, her stomach churning all the time, there were several pools of dirt on the ground, and she looked like she was dying.
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you! Don't you like it?"
"My mother has always praised my beautiful anus since I was little. I am very confident about this."
"Did I just put my butt on senior brother's face and he was too excited?"
A group of male disciples looked at Wen Zhenghua lying on the ground at a loss.
"I just want to say one thing..."
Wen Zhenghua was out of breath and said intermittently: "Who hasn't wiped their butt..."
As soon as the words fell, Wen Zhenghua fainted.
“%￥#……”
A male disciple in the crowd took a small step back, with a strange look on his face, and thought to himself: "I seem to have forgotten to wipe my butt... When Hell Pavilion came to provoke me, I happened to be on the toilet. Maybe I was in a hurry and forgot."
The only fifty people in the field were defeated before they even got on stage. They were defeated by the enthusiasm of the disciples to safeguard the glory of the Immortal Mansion.
"It's a worthwhile trip to the Immortal Mansion, to be able to see such a scene."
Wen Zhenghua was not defeated by Hell Pavilion, but was defeated by Chrysanthemum, which made Tianlong couldn't help laughing.
"This is much more exciting than watching a game." Tianhu also laughed, but his face quickly turned cold, "However, we have been here for some time, why didn't the Immortal Mansion send any disciples here? There are only three people in charge, so they look down on it.
Do we still have no capable people in the Immortal Mansion?"
"As long as I can trample on the Immortal Mansion, no matter who it is, I hope it's all a waste of money!"
Sirius said.
"Discussion! Just a discussion!" Tianlong corrected.
The main hall of the Immortal Mansion.
"Palace Master, among the fifty people, Zhu Zhiji, Tang Bonai, and Wen Zhenghua have all been defeated." An elder reported to the palace master.
The master of the palace nodded slightly, turned his head and said to Wang Yanwang: "How many people are there in the alien space?"
Wang Yan said: "There are seven more people."
"Seven people?"
As soon as these words came out, the elders below looked at each other in confusion. There were fifty people practicing in the Immortal Mansion in a different dimension. Why were there only seven left?
"Let them come out!" the palace master said calmly.
"In the alien space, only Qing Yise has good cultivation. The other people are not much different from Zhu Zhiji and the other three. I'm afraid..."
Wang Yan's unchanging face had a worried look on his face.
The palace master said: "He will be back soon."
"who?"
Wang Yan was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Valley Road?"
The master of the palace nodded and said: "I can feel his aura, and he will be back within an hour."
"I'm afraid Gu Dao can't deal with these five people, right?" Wang Yan said: "Compared to last time, these five people are much stronger."
“We’ll see!”
The master of the palace was full of confidence in Gu Dao and said: "After taking those seven people out of the alien space, go and wait for Gu Dao outside the mansion. When you see him, ask him to go directly to the Immortal Terrace."
"yes!"
Wang Yan Wang responded and then left for the alien space, "Boy, I'm finally willing to come back!"
…
Immortal Terrace.
"You don't even dare to come up?"
Tianbao glanced at the audience and said with a smile: "The foundation of the Immortal Mansion is too small! None of the hundreds of thousands of disciples can make it to the stage?"
"Who is uttering such arrogance?"
A voice suddenly came from far away.
The five people and hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Hell Pavilion turned to look at the source of the sound. Four disciples came. The young man headed by him had a middle-parted hair with a polished middle. He was wearing a big red flower cloak and holding a piece of rust in his hand. The broken bronze mirror was stained with stains. Every time he took a step, the three people behind him would scatter a piece of petals.
He is Xiao Erdian, as well as Baga, Diaosi, and Yaseidai.
"This is the ugly foursome of the immortal forces!"
There were exclamations from the crowd.
The Immortal forces have developed rapidly under the prestige of Gu Dao, and are already the largest force in the Immortal Mansion. The beautiful foursome are also well-known celebrities in the Immortal Mansion. They are really ugly.
The crowd retreated to a path, and Xiao Erdiao walked majestically. Baga, Diao Si, and Ya Baida were also extremely proud. Others didn't care about their eyes at all. How could they understand the world of beautiful men?
"Even such rare monsters exist in Immortal Mansion!"
The five people in the Hell Pavilion secretly secretly said this almost at the same time.
"Do you want to go on stage to compete?" Tianbao stared at Xiao Erdian and asked.
"The most beautiful man in the mainland looks down on you pretentious people the most." Xiao Erdiao picked up the mirror and looked at himself. He was instantly fascinated by himself and said: "From the corner of your eye, I can see the love you have for me." I love you, the beautiful man is too lonely!"
"Shh~~~"
All the disciples booed.
Cold sweat actually dripped from Tianbao's forehead. He really couldn't look directly at Xiao Erdian. No strange beast in the world could move him, but Xiao Erdian made him fear from the bottom of his heart. It was so ugly.
"Long live the most beautiful God!"
"It's so beautiful that it takes my breath away. Please allow me to kiss you, my supreme God!"
“The silly little friends are all fascinated!”
Among the boos, only Baga, Diao Si, and Ya Maidai were praising Xiao Erdagger.
"Hey... beautiful men are easily disliked by others." Xiao Erdiao sighed: "It's not my fault that he is beautiful."
