House Management Chapter 3552: Does this count as a 13 thunder strike?
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An angry voice suddenly sounded. This voice was so loud that it almost attracted the attention of everyone present. Many people followed the sound and saw that the sound was coming from the stands. More importantly, Lu Zhenren was not sitting on a chair at this moment, but stood up and pointed his finger at the stage. under.
That's right, just when Chen Ren Lu saw that the disciple under Zhang Yu's door actually used the fire talisman to condense the Octopus fire, he almost collapsed. He didn't even care about his identity and status, so he stood up and yelled.
Seeing Zhenren Lu like this, Zhenren Yuan and Zhang Yu in the audience, and even the abbots and abbots of other factions, were all shocked.
Of course, the seven disciples of the Yang Chunguan formation in the audience also heard Lu Zhenren's shout. As soon as they heard Lu Zhenren's voice, they hurriedly urged the fireball, and rushed towards the octo-ji formation of the innocent temple.
The disciples who are not in the Taoist temple, don't care about those at this moment. Seeing the fireball from the opponent, they urged the fireball to hit the fireball that was several times larger on the opposite side.
"Huh!" "Huh!"
"Bang!"
Two fireballs hit one place directly!
The fireball on Yangchun Temple is so huge, it is more than twice the fireball on Wuduo Temple. Normally, if a fireball hits a small fireball, it will definitely win. However, after the two fireballs collided, something surprised the audience. Yang Chunguan's huge fireball was directly hit and shattered, setting off extremely brilliant sparks.
The fireballs on the Wudang Taoist Temple also smashed, but they turned into small fireballs. The momentum of these fireballs continued, and they followed the disciples on the other side of Chaoyang Chunguan.
"This..." "Ah..." "My mother!"...
The seven disciples of Yang Chunguan were immediately confused and wanted to run, but there was no time.
"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"...
The fireball hit the Yang Chunguan disciples one by one. Where did these disciples suffer from this, their bodies were immediately ignited. They fell to the ground in pain, making a screaming cry one by one.
At this moment, Zhenren Lu on the stage ignored the others, hurriedly jumped over the table, jumped to the stage, and rushed towards the disciple under the door.
Yuan Zhenren and Zhang Yu also knew it was not good, so they quickly stood up, jumped over the table, and rushed to the disciples of Yang Chunguan. The three of them arrived with their front and back feet, and they kept waving the sleeves of the Taoist robe.
"Swiss..." "Swiss..." "Swiss..."...
The three arrived soon, and the flames on the seven disciples of Yang Chunguan were quickly extinguished. The seven disciples weren't life-threatening, they were just burnt to the ground, not to mention how embarrassed they were. Some disciples’ robes were burned out of holes, some disciples were burnt out of blisters, and some disciples’ hair was burnt.
Seeing the embarrassment of his disciples, Lv Zhenren hated gritted teeth. He glared fiercely at the disciple under the sect, and immediately looked at the disciple of the Wudao Temple, his eyes filled with resentment.
Zhang Yu saw that Zhenren Lu's eyes were wrong, and immediately said with a smile: "Brother Lu Dao, thanks to disciples Yang Chunguan, this kind of contest will cause some damage, but it does not hurt lives, which is a great fortune."
"Yeah...this kind of fighting contest, there is a damage is inevitable, as long as it does not kill people, it is a kind of experience for the disciples..." Yuan Zhenren also said calmly.
In his heart, Zhenren Lu also knows that he can't lose the formation and lose again. Even if he hates it, he can only bear it. You can't bully the small by big and openly attack the disciples of Zhang Yu. In addition, Zhang Yu and Yuan Zhenren are here, and they cannot be defeated by one enemy and two.
"It's okay, there is an injury, naturally it is inevitable..." Lu Zhenren forced his anger in his heart, and said with a smile.
Afterwards, he glanced at the seven disciples of his own school and asked: "Are you all right."
"It's okay!" "It's okay!" "It's okay!"...
The disciples of Yang Chunguan couldn't see that Zhenren Lu's face was not good, they quickly got up from the ground, all trembling. Although they had lingering fears about the fireball just now, they were even more afraid of Lu Zhenren's anger.
"Since there isn't one, let's go back and rest!" Lu Zhenren said bitterly, and then turned and walked towards the stands.
Seeing Zhenren Lu returned to the stands, Zhenren Yuan also walked towards the stands. Zhang Yu also turned around and looked at his disciples.
When the disciples saw Zhang Yu looking over, they all smiled at their originally haggard faces.
"Master, we won!" "Master, we won!" "Master, we won!" ... Wang Chunlan, Yuan Xiaoxiao and others said excitedly.
"You did a good job and didn't shame the Wudang Taoist temple. For the last contest, just do your best. Now go back and rest for a while." Zhang Yu said gently.
He also knew that after the disciples, after this contest, the disciples were really exhausted. In the final final, it is impossible to be the opponent of Baimei Palace. It seems that the position of the president must belong to the White Eyebrow Palace.
"Yes, Master." "Yes, Master." "Yes, Master."...The disciples bowed and agreed, and then walked towards the square of Wudang Taoist Temple.
Zhang Yu also walked towards the stands. He returned to the stands. All the way, he could hear the opinions of various factions.
"What's going on?" "Why did Yangchunguan still lose." "I didn't understand it!" "The fireball of Yangchunguan is obviously so much bigger than that of Wuduoguan, how can you lose?" "There must be a problem here!" "There must be a problem, but we didn't understand it. Only the masters on the stage can see the clues!" "Yes, I remember that Zhenren Lu on the stage was still shouting, let Disciples don’t waste time!” “Yes, yes, the fireball of Wudang Taoist Temple disciples has changed. Obviously, this fireball is different.” “I guess if the disciples of Direct Yangchun Temple attacked early, they might have won.” "Yes, before the fireball on the Wudang Taoist temple changed, if Yang Chunguan attacked, he might have won it." "I can see it too. Obviously, Yang Chunguan disciples are too capable of pretending to be 13, if they don't scream. I should have won." "Is this considered the legendary pretend to be thundered by thunder." "Forget it! Absolutely count!"...
The expressions of the disciples on both sides of Wudangdao Temple and Yangchun Temple are different. On the Wudang Taoist temple, it was naturally rejoicing and joyful, and even more disciples shouted, "Wudang is the best!" "Wudang is the best!" "We won!" "We won!"
On the side of Yangchunguan, from Taoist Lu, everyone is downcast. Especially Lu Dao people hate that the roots of their teeth are itchy. He couldn't tell where they could win. The main reason was that the disciples under the sect were too able to pretend to be 13. If they shot early, the result would be another matter.