Chapter V. The Miscellaneous House

On the way to the library, Huo Zhenshan suddenly remembered that he had not received his own belongings for three years.

Then he went to the chore.

Every month, there are three spiritual stones, two qi-blood dans, and two qidans.Counting the time, three years, almost can receive more than 100 spiritual stones, more than 70 qi and blood and return.

Think about the blood ceremony that is about to be sacrificed, these things can still have a very small role for themselves, at least they can have the strength of self-poverment.

On the way, you can't help but meet some disciples who despise people.

“Isn’t that our genius?Why do you have time for chores?Is it still on the fourth floor of the body?Three years, no progress at all, if I were you, I would have been hit hard!”

"Yes, this kind of "genius", I don't know how Elder Luo looked at him at the beginning, and he was blinded by the kindness of Elder Luo, if I had sent it down to the mountain a long time ago!"

I saw two disciples singing a peace, not to put Huo Zhenshan in the eyes, as if Huo Zhenshan were like a jumping clown, not worth mentioning.

Hearing the dialogue between the two people, Huo Zhenshan did not look at the two people at all, and now he has no enemy cheating device, more than they are a few days of things, and besides, they are just a higher realm than themselves.

In the eyes of everyone, Huo Zhenshan came to the chore house and said to the people inside, "I have come to collect the property of the choir that has been stored in the choir for the past three years."

The caretaker of the chores house is a fat poor, and many disciples who come to receive their belongings are inevitably deducted some of the property, although not much, but the entire Tiandao Zong thousands of disciples, every month down, at least hundreds of spiritual stones are paid.

I only saw Zhang Ji look at Huo Zhenshan with disdain and said, "Three years have not come, I thought you were dead!"

"Thank you for your concern, I'm alive, don't worry about it."Huo Zhenshan said coldly, did not seem to put him in the eyes.

The rules of the chore also know that some of the deductions have no effect on themselves.

“Oh, give it!This is your property for three years!”Zhang Ji raised his hand and threw out a few spiritual stones, and a few dans, landed on the table to make a "ding" sound.

When Huo Zhenshan looked at these spiritual stones and dan medicine, his face instantly became cold, so that these people thought they were bullied?

"I don't know what it means?"I’ve been offering it for three years, doesn’t it?”Huo Zhenshan said coldly, I can't imagine this Zhang Ji so bold, dare to treat inner disciples like this.

"What is it?Too little?The old man gave you well, hurry up and take someone, or else, don't take it!"He looked at her, his eyes full of mockery.

The disciples next to him also laughed, and they also received Zhang Ji's buckle, but Zhang Ji's identity was placed there, and the bastards of the three elders, in addition to the chief disciples of the major elders, Zhang Ji, the others had buckles.

However, even if Huo Zhenshan, as the chief disciple of Luo Qingqi, is respected in strength, there has been no growth in the past three years, and others have not put him in the eye.

“All right!”

Huo Zhenshan said three good words, it seems that he has not shot for many years, these people seem to not know that they have been promoted, all the martial arts have reached the perfect, even if the upper body of the eight layers is not enough, not to mention this Zhang Ji is only a physical seven layer.

“I’ll say, ‘Do you give or not give?’Huo Zhenshan was angry, completely on fire, and he wanted to rise up strongly here, and these people had to give them a horse.

“Fuck off!The old man did not give you, what can you do..." Zhang Ji said before he finished, and saw a huge fist hit him hard in the face.

"Bang"

I saw Zhang Ji being punched by Huo Zhenshan, and his teeth were knocked down several times, and a trace of blood came out of his mouth.

“Holy Mountain, you bastard, look for death!”

Zhang Ji also did not expect that Huo Zhenshan would dare to face himself in front of so many inner-door disciples.

“Since you don’t give it, I’ll call you!”I cut your teeth!”

The cold tone, so that the surrounding disciples feel the silk cold, they did not think, Huo Zhenshan dare to attack Zhang Ji, but they are also happy to see such a good play.

“Well, then, I’ll see what you have, dare you be so arrogant!”

Zhang Ji got up, raised his leg and kicked it hard toward Huo Zhenshan's chest, looking at the pattern, this kick was hit, and Huo Zhenshan was seriously injured.

However, under the stunned eyes of everyone, Huo Zhenshan was like the wind, moving under his feet and turning around to avoid this attack like a broken bamboo.

The backhand was another blow, thumping toward Zhang Ji’s face.There is no extra tricks, straight punches, but the speed can't make people react.

"Bang"

Another punch, hit Zhang Ji's face, suddenly, the whole face like a pig's head generally swollen up, by Huo Zhenshan to fly several teeth.

He trembling, “I’m going to kill you!”

Blood squirted from his mouth, the speech was a little leaky, a knife made of iron was taken from the storage table by him, surrounded by the spirit, lifted is a knife, and slashed hard to Huo Zhenshan.

“Stabbed.”

With a sound, Huo Zhenshan's clothes were drawn out of a mouth, but he was not hurt, and he was only seen Huo Zhenshan's legs moving, and a dazzling martial arts was released.

Just a few breaths, Zhang Ji was taken down by him, the whole face was full of bruises and blood, and only two teeth were left when the front teeth were on it.

This time, I have a lesson!Not everyone can hurt you.”

Huo Zhenshan took out his storage bag directly, poured out a pile of spiritual stones and a large pile of medicine, and threw it into his own storage bag.It can't be seen that Zhang Ji's private possession is still quite a lot, and this time, it is estimated that hundreds of spiritual stones and hundreds of dans are taken.

Leaving under everyone's shocked eyes, Zhang Ji lay on the ground, and his two eyes stared at Huo Zhenshan, he wanted to say something, but he could not say it.

This time, it was completely loaded in the hands of Huo Zhenshan, and other enemies did not dare to help themselves up, but they could only stand up hard, and their eyes wanted to kill, staring at the direction of Huo Zhenshan leaving.

When Huo Zhenshan left, the disciples talked about it.

"This Huo Zhenshan is really brave, how dare to do it to the bastards of the three elders!"

"This Huo Zhenshan, I am afraid that it will not stay in heaven!"This time, even the elder Luo, I think he can't keep it."

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These words, Huo Zhenshan did not hear, he is on his way to the library.