House Management Chapter 3557: Stomach pain

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After a round of confrontation, there were five people standing there at Yang Chunguan, and there were only three in Lu Zu Pavilion.

Seeing this scene, Zhenren Lu in the stands couldn't help but jump up directly, exclaiming, "This!"

It's not just him, Yuan Zhenren on the stage can't help but stand up. She stared at this scene in a daze, even a little bit unable to believe her eyes. Although she knew that Lu Zuge's disciples must have been trained by Zhang Yu, but in just seven days, how many tricks they could play. The formation of the Four Elephants and Eight Diagrams should already be the limit of Lu Zuge's disciples, never expected that it could defeat Yang Chunguan.

The abbots and abbots of other schools on the stage also jumped up subconsciously, and they were all shocked by the scene off the stage. Especially Xiong Jian, when he saw this scene, the whole person was stupid. He never dreamed that his disciple would be able to inflict such a heavy blow on Yang Chunguan.

These people are all discerning people, anyone can see that, although many of the disciples on Lu Zuge's side have fallen, but Yang Chunguan fell down because of the Tiangang Beidou Formation. In other words, the Tiangang Beidou formation in Yangchunguan has been broken by Lu Zuge.

It can be said that this is the result of Zhang Yu's seven days' guidance. In addition to the Four Elephants and Eight Diagrams in the formation, Zhang Yu specifically taught these disciples how to deal with different formations and opponents. Because no matter what kind of formation, there is a formation eye, even if it is a battle formation, it is still the same. As long as the core figure in the battle formation is hit hard, that is, the character in the formation eye, this formation can be broken. So that other people can no longer get the blessing of the formation.

Just now, although Zhenren Lu pointed out his disciples, Zhang Yu also sent a message to point out Lu Zuge's disciples. Zhang Yu asked Lu Zuge's disciples to concentrate their firepower and attack the Tianshu star and Tianquan star of the Tiangang Beidou formation. If it is to make magical implements and runes, then you can only go all out. After all, when Yang Chunguan fought against Wudang Taoist temple before, it was not without damage, there were still opportunities.

It was a coincidence to draw directly to the battlefield this time.

Not only the people on the stage, but also the disciples of various sects watching the excitement, are all confused now.

"Why the people of Lu Zuge are so strong, they beat the disciples of Yangchunguan to the ground." "Isn't it! Too strong!" "But Yangchunguan should win, and Yangchunguan still has left. Five, there are only three left in Lu Zu Pavilion!" "What Yang Chun Guan won, Lu Zu Pavilion won! They competed in battle, and the two that Yang Chun Guan was defeated were the eyes of the formation. The eyes of Lu Zu Pavilion were thrown away. Yes!" "Ah? There is something like this... Then, that, then if Yang Chun Guan loses... Isn't this matter big..." "No, if Yang Chun Guan loses, then this thing How to end it..." "Who knows, but the matter of Huashan's discussion was raised by Yang Chunguan. I originally wanted to compete for the chairman, but now I am afraid that even the vice chairman can't get it..."... They discussed They all said everything, some people didn't understand, they thought that Yangchunguan had a numerical advantage. But those disciples with a long experience can naturally see that the number of people is not an advantage, and the formation of Yang Chun Guan has been broken.

The most shocking thing is of course the phalanx of Yangchunguan.

Everyone in Yangchunguan stood up and watched the battle before. At this moment, almost all of them were dumbfounded when they saw their side being knocked over.

"This...this..." Daoren Lu opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't close it for a long time. The situation on the court is too much for him to imagine. The current result is really unacceptable.

But he knew that the disciple under the sect had already lost at this moment.

The disciples of Yang Chunguan all have long eyes. They murmured: "Lost?" "Nothing." "The eyes seem to be broken." "No way." "That. What to do?" "You can't really lose, right."......

All these disciples have no care, in fact, Lu Daoren himself has no way. A middle-aged Taoist priest standing next to Taoist Lu said, "Brother, what should I do now..."

"What to do..." Dao Ren hesitated for a moment, then shouted loudly, "Fight! Fight with them!"

The five disciples in Yang Chunguan standing on the field, they felt most sincerely that the formation had been broken. According to the rules, once the formation is broken, even if it is lost. The five of them are a little confused now, and don't know what to do for a while.

At this moment, when he heard Lu Daoren's shout, he realized that it was Lu Daoren who told them not to worry about the formation, relying on the large number of people to directly solve the opponent. They immediately raised the banana fan and fanned towards the disciple Lu Zuge opposite.

"Hoo..." "Hoo..." "Hoo..." "Hoo..."...

Guangming Mountain, no Taoist temple.

In the courtyard of the abbot, Xia Yuechan is lying on the kang reading a book, and Meng Xing'er is boringly flipping through her phone and reading vibrato videos.

At this moment, Xia Yuechan's mouth suddenly "Ouch", and the book in her hand fell aside.

"Little Chan, what's the matter with you?" Meng Xing'er hurriedly asked when Xia Yuechan's voice was wrong.

"My stomach hurts...like...like I'm about to give birth..." Xia Yuechan said with a pained expression on her face.

"Huh?" Meng Xing'er exclaimed, and immediately became a little confused. This is the first time she has experienced this kind of thing. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, and then shouted: "I'll call Aunt Ouyang!"

After speaking, she jumped off the kang, ignoring her shoes, and rushed out of the bedroom.

Meng Xing'er came to the hall and opened the door, but as soon as the door was opened, she saw a person standing at the door.

This person is wearing a long white dress, full of silver hair, and red eyes, but the red eyes do not have the slightest expression. Her face was pale, even though her hair was all white, she looked like she was in her thirties.

"Uncle Tai!" Meng Xing'er was taken aback when she saw the white-haired woman standing at the door.

That's right, the woman standing at the door is Sun Zhaoyi. Zhang Yu called her Taishishu, and Meng Xinger naturally followed.

"It's going to be born soon." Sun Zhaoyi said lightly, stepping forward and going straight in.

Meng Xing'er quickly stepped aside, wondering in her heart. When did Sun Zhaoyi come, there was no movement at all. In addition, there are foxes, cows, and a dog in the yard, not even a single sound.

Sun Zhaoyi entered the bedroom without waiting for Meng Xinger's response. To be honest, even if Meng Xing'er and Sun Zhaoyi were in the same room, she did not hear Sun Zhaoyi's footsteps. It seemed that when Sun Zhaoyi was walking, the root of his foot did not fall to the ground.

"Are you all right." Sun Zhaoyi entered the bedroom and directly faced where Xia Yuechan was lying.

"It seems to be about to give birth...Oh...it hurts..." Xia Yuechan said with a pained expression on her face lying on the bed.