Martial God of Myriad Realms Chapter 1: The second lowest qualification

　　Lianshan Country, in Dikun City, a group of buildings with red bricks and blue tiles and high walls are particularly eye-catching.

　　 This is the residence of Xiao Guanyun, a great merchant in Dikun City. It covers an area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters, which can be said to be expensive. At this time, the early morning fog had not cleared, and a young man knocked on the vermilion lacquer gate of Xiao Mansion.

　　 The young man is about seventeen or eighteen years old. He is nearly 1.8 meters tall. He has a magnificent vigor, a sword eyebrow, and sharp features.

　　 "Hop!" The young man looked at the town house Kirin at the door and nodded. It is worthy of being the mansion of a rich family. The two unicorns are made of pure gold at first sight, and they are not afraid of others stealing them.

　　 "Go away, where is the beggar!" An old man poked his head out and berated the young man, with impatience in his shrewd eyes.

　　 The young man dressed a bit old-fashioned, with a simple white shirt, a pair of flip flops on the soles of his feet, and a large gray cloth bag in his hand. At first glance, he was not the kind of dignitaries who frequented the Xiao Mansion. No wonder The housekeeper will be impatient.

　　 It’s a pity that the butler looked away this time, and saw the young man showing a harmless smile on his face, saying, "Since Yang Zhong, I am here, how can I leave without seeing Xiao Guanyun himself?" Hand pushed the half-open door.

　　 "Fuck! Is your name called the lord?" The butler showed a fierce look and slammed the door shut.

　　 The Xiao family usually communicates with people with identities and status. People like Yang Zhong who have a cocky aura will not be able to enter the door of the Xiao family. No wonder the butler will embarrass Yang Zhong. .

　　 Yang Zhong was taken aback for a while, and he had never thought about being turned away. He muttered to himself, "Xiao Guanyun is not good, but the housekeeper is very good. Before going down the mountain, the seniors said that the people outside It’s not easy to relate to. I like to judge people by their appearance. Let me dress up handsomely before going down the mountain. I didn’t expect that after a few hours, Xiaoye, I would still not be able to enter the gatekeeper’s eyes! I can only use our cold moon gate method."

　　 "Roar!" Yang Zhong let out a deep roar, and straightly lifted the golden unicorn weighing a thousand jin, and threw it towards the vermillion paint gate.

　　 Only a loud noise was heard, and the door nearly a foot thick collapsed.

　　 "What are you doing?" The butler was shocked, "Come on, stop this little beast!"

　　 "Pop!" With only one mouth, the housekeeper was beaten by Yang Zhong and threw himself to the ground, his face swollen like a pig's head.

　　 "Old bastard, don't look down on people with a dog's eyes, even if your master Xiao Guanyun dare not talk to me like this!" Yang Zhong spit on the housekeeper and stepped into the Xiaofu compound.

　　"Woo..." In the terrifying roar, two vicious dogs with blood-red eyes pounced one after another

　　 come out.

　　 "You still need a vicious dog to guard the door, it's ashamed of a teacher!" Yang Zhong looked angry, raised his eyebrows, and shouted, "Get out!"

　　 "Woo..." The two vicious dogs crawled on the ground, and the ferocious roar turned into a low wailing sound, and even their bodies began to tremble violently, as if they had seen some terrible demon.

　　 "Where is the Maotou boy, dare to go to Xiao Mansion to run wild!" Amidst the shouts, four guardians rushed out with bright silver knives.

　　 Yang Zhong looked at the bright silver knife, but his eyes lit up. I heard that Xiao Guanyun had made a fortune in the world, and it turned out to be true. The gatekeeper used a golden unicorn. Jia Ding’s knives were all made of silver. Unhappy.

　　 "The wind swept the fallen leaves!" Yang Zhong slammed out a palm, and saw that all the bricks and stones on the ground were rolled up and smashed towards the four houses.

　　 "It's too rubbish, Xiao Guanyun's nursing home is too bad, right" Yang Zhong looked disappointed.

　　A nursing home groaned on the ground, "I am the champion of the Dikun City martial arts competition. You said I was bad."

　　 The man struggled twice, and he actually got up, grinning at Yang Zhong.

　　 Yang Zhong shook his head, flicking his fingers, a little cold star flashed out, and instantly fell into the knee of the martial arts champion.

　　 "Xiao Guanyun's vision is really bad. You don't know how much money was spent to raise it. It's a waste. It's better to raise two dogs." Yang Zhong said that he felt something was wrong. He looked at those two. The vicious dog who was foaming on the ground was so frightened that he shuddered and covered his mouth.

　　 "There is only money left..." Yang Zhong looked at the layout of the Xiao Mansion, there was nothing but luxury.

　　 Yang Zhong flew up and pressed down on the champion, and was about to scrap this guy with a palm. The rules of Hanyuemen absolutely cannot be kind to the enemy.

　　 But he stopped again, "After all, this is the home of Uncle Xiao. I have just arrived, so I have to give him a little face."

　　 Then Yang Zhong laughed at himself again, and then let go of the hapless guy.

　　" Xiao Shishu was the one with the worst qualifications in the Hanyue Sect in thousands of years, and he was driven down the mountain. I am not much better than Xiao Shishu, but the second to last. If I go down the mountain this time, I won’t bring back points. Good thing, I'm afraid I'll be the second one to be driven down the mountain." Yang Zhong thought to himself, he was also sick and pitying with Xiao Shishu, and of course he could no longer bully his old men's men.

　　 Because Xiao Guanyun was unable to break through to the realm of martial arts for a long time, he was ranked as the worst-qualified throne in the history of the Han Moon Gate. Yang Zhong might as well let him. Although he had already broken through to the realm of martial arts, he was 18 years old. , Is already the second worst qualification in the history of the cold moon gate.

　　 Hanyuemen is one of the great sects in Lianshan Country that never came out of the world. The disciples who received it have always been chosen by a million people, because Yang Zhong was born in a small mountain village at the foot of Hanyuemen Mountain, and later that mountain village happened. After an accident, only Yang Zhong was left, so he was accepted as a disciple by the Hanyue Sect.

　　The martial artist has nine realms, vigor martial artist, blood martial artist, pulse formation martial king, proud bone martial emperor, five element martial arts, flying martial arts, heavenly spirit martial madness, immortal martial emperor, ten thousand world martial arts, each state has nine stars Conquer.

　　 "Ahem." Yang Zhong pretended to cough and looked at one of the rooms.

　　 In the room, Xiao Guanyun and his wife Wu Jing are having lunch, and the sound of fighting outside the door has not affected Xiao Guanyun's appetite.

　　 There were shouts outside, and the sound of the door falling to the ground was deafening, but here it was like nothing happened, it was peaceful.

　　 Xiao Guanyun took a bite of the dish for his wife, and said softly, "Taste, how does this Dongpo elbow taste, and whether my cooking has deteriorated."

　　Wu Jing was a little worried, and looked outside, "Husband, outside..."

　　 "Wangcai and they will deal with it~IndoMTL.com~ Otherwise, why would I spend so much money on asking them." Xiao Guanyun took two bites of rice in his mouth, but the fighting outside suddenly stopped.

　　 "Uncle Xiao, Yang Zhong came to see your old man." Yang Zhong saw the coughing and the other party ignored him, thinking that Xiao Guanyun was really dumb enough that he could only shout out.

　　 At this time, more nursing yards came around, all holding bright silver knives, staring at Yang Zhong with unkind faces.

　　 "Yang Zhong..." Xiao Guanyun slowly put down his chopsticks and looked up at the door.

　　 His memory goes back to 18 years ago, when Niujia Village at the foot of Hanyuemen Mountain encountered a sky fire, only this Yang Zhong survived.

　　 I still couldn't see it, and brought this kid back to Hanyue Gate. By all accounts, I was still Yang Zhong's great benefactor.

　　 Xiao Guanyun was very impressed with Yang Zhong, and he heard it as soon as the other party called out the name.

　　 "Unexpectedly, it has been eighteen years. I thought that the teacher completely forgot about me. Unexpectedly..." Thinking of this, Xiao Guanyun's whole body trembled suddenly, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

　　 "Husband, what are you talking about?" Wu Jing looked at the man in front of her in surprise. She was clever and heard some off-strings in her husband's words. It seemed that she really knew the rude youth outside the door.

　　 Xiao Guanyun held his wife's hand, smiled excitedly, with tears in his eyes, "We Yuer is saved!"

　　 After speaking, he patted the wooden door with a palm, and patted the wooden door flying away. In a moment, the situation outside was clearly visible.

　　 "Ah!" Wu Jing covered her mouth with her hands in horror. She had never seen Xiao Guanyun make a move, and she did not expect her husband to be a super master.