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Chapter 1133 Demonic Demon Girl 12

To be honest, it is really annoying to hear Mei Wu nagging in his ears every day, and nothing goes smoothly.

She is not the original owner, and Mei Wu obeys the original owner, and she really wants to dump this person.

"I don't go anywhere, I just eat too much at night. I'll go for a walk. You don't have to follow me, just wait for me in the house." Ning Shu pointed at Mei Wu, "Don't follow me."

Ning Shu wandered in Zhaojiabao because there were many people, and there were always people walking around in the yard.

Ning Shu hid behind the rockery and threw the plum blossom dart from Meihua Villa on the butt of the Minghua disciple.

He threw the sword head of the Minghua disciple into the Wuji Sect's house.

He stepped on the house where the monks were, took out the secret book from his arms and threw it into the yard.

They are all martial arts practitioners, and they are very alert to any movement. As soon as these monks go out, they see a figure trying to pick up things on the ground.

But someone came out and the figure disappeared in a flash.

The monk picked up the secret book on the ground, and saw that it was a secret book, so he hurriedly put it away.

Because Ning Shu was fishing for troubled waters, the Zhaojiabao was boiling, and there were also the sound of swords colliding, beating and scolding.

"Why are you slamming the plum blossom dart? You're still stuck in someone's butt?" The disciple of Minghua Sect was furious, "My junior brother is still bleeding until now, you are deliberately provoking it."

"Who shot the darts? She still shot on her butt and smelled my darts." The people from Meihua Villa immediately retorted.

People in the martial arts world fight whenever they have disagreements. It is impossible for these sects to have no friction or grudges at all.

I said it was you who did it, and the evidence was conclusive, but you even refuted it.

Anyway, the fight started like this, so some people fight, so naturally some people persuade them to fight. When the scene is chaotic, it is normal to be accidentally injured.

"Grass, who hit me?"

"Stop hitting..."

These sects are actually fighting each other. If so many sects are mixed together, the famous and upright sects are not extremely harmonious, without any dirty or disgusting.

Finally, it became a ball.

The trees, stone tables, flower pots and other things in the yard were all poisoned and were in chaos.

When the adrenaline gets sour, he doesn't care. If he can't win, he still has to find a helper. Everyone happily joined the team of people chopping.

Ning Shu hid aside, avoiding the smashed flower pots and darts, and went to find Zhao Bo.

Zhao Bozheng hurried toward this side. When Ning Shu saw Zhao Bo, he immediately said, "Uncle, these people are going to cause trouble."

Zhao Bo's face turned pale, looking at the chaos, all kinds of weapons flying around, he shouted, "Stop it all."

Although Zhao Bo is the leader of the martial arts world, now everyone is beaten up. Zhao Bo shouted, but these people didn't pay any attention.

Zhao Bo stood aside and stretched out his hand to separate the people who were hard to part with.

Throwing everyone away.

"Stop it." Zhao Bo yelled in his dantian. The sound was low and powerful, making his ears a little unbearable.

Everyone covered their ears and finally calmed down.

"Who will tell me what happened?" Zhao Bo said coldly. All this damage was his home.

"The leader of the alliance is all the people from Meihua Villa that are too bullying people." said a disciple.

"Nonsense, don't frame people. The people in our Meihua Villa are all cumming with vital points. Only when you eat too much will you cum in your butt."

"You can kill a soldier but not be humiliated. You are deliberately insulting people."

“…”

The scene was noisy, and each word was even more lively than the vegetable market, and they complained to Zhao Bo.

Zhao Bo's face was plain and he stared at these people with an expressionless face.

These are all the fights and quarrels among the younger generations. After a while, all the leaders of various sects came and saw their disciples looking like they looked pigs.

When they saw the mess around, they apologized to Zhao Bo, saying that they were all not strict in discipline.

Zhao Bo's expression became more and more dull, and he just said lightly: "All sects must manage their disciples well. If you really want to destroy the Demon Sect, who can be responsible for anything? Don't talk about destroying the Demon Sect in this way, it will be a shame to the famous and upright sect."

"I haven't attacked the Demon Sect yet. I'll fight myself first. If I can't live in my Zhaojia Fort, then leave." Zhao Bo's voice was low and his aura was powerful, which shocked everyone present.

"The leader of the alliance will forgive me. We will definitely discipline our disciples." The leaders of various sects said to Zhao Bo one after another.

Anyone who sees his home being ruined by others will feel angry.

Ning Shu saw Zhao Bo's hand behind him clenched into a fist, probably not for the sake of the overall situation, but was afraid that Zhao Bo would beat these people up.

I will give you food and accommodation, and I will even throw away the house.

Zhao Bo snorted coldly, his displeasure was beyond words, and he turned around and left.

Ning Shu followed.

The sects took their disciples away, and they were very sorry that they were out of touch. Seeing that Zhao Bo had not yet gone far, they beat and scolded the disciples who caused trouble under their sect.

It was deliberately made for Zhao Bo to show.

After walking for a while, it was almost midnight, and it was getting deeper and heavier, and it was a little cooler.

Zhao Bo stopped, sighed, and looked up at the sky, "Yi'er, you see too, these people are just a mess, and there is only a little bit of profit in their minds."

"If the entire world is integrated and unified, we will not be so constrained." Zhao Bo shook his head and said.

Ning Shu raised his eyebrows. This old Zhao still has such great ambitions to unify the world.

It is a bit unrealistic to merge each sect together. It is difficult for the boss to put people with different habits and inheritances together, and the institutions are huge and complicated, so I don’t know what they will look like at that time.

What do you want to integrate the world together? Do you want to rebel?

Can the court agree?

The smoky world is what the temple is willing to see.

People in the world are all fish in a pond. No one can jump out of this pond and long to jump out, but jumping out is the word "death".

Ning Shu pondered for a moment and said, "Does my uncle have this expectation?"

Zhao Bo clenched his fists, "Start with the Holy Demon Sect, use these people to solve the Holy Demon Sect first, and then slowly plan it."

"After the Holy Demon Sect is resolved, there will be a martial arts election. I have little chance of re-election, so I hope you can be elected as the leader of the martial arts world." Zhao Bo said to Ningshu.

Ning Shu nodded, "I remember my nephew."

I have to unify the world, so that I can be foolish when I work hard and work hard and have no thankless things.

And it will be resisted by various factions, and in the end, it will not be able to escape the curse of long-term separation and long-term reunion and long-term reunion.

It's just full.

In this way, the pattern of mutual restraint between various factions is the best.

Ning Shu said, "It's useless to integrate those people together."

"It doesn't matter if it's useless. The most important thing is to be obedient and someone responds with a shout."
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