MTL - Ultimate Scheming System-Chapter 1882 Traditional business

Rao Ding Fang spent a lot of effort and did a lot of research on Xitianmen City. Facing this unexpected problem, he also felt a bit bewildered.

Why does this person ask such questions when he comes up?

Is this a peculiar local custom?

But the problem is, this custom is too **** open!

Even if everyone is a monk, they are also pure men, but if this kind of problem blurs out, it will make people feel embarrassed, OK!

Ding Fang stared at the cultivator in front of him dumbfounded. The opponent was tall and burly, and the aura on his body showed the cultivation base of the opponent in the Immortal Venerable Realm, which was not something he could resist now.

His aptitude is not good enough, and he has not been able to cultivate until the middle stage of the Immortal King.

It is precisely because of this that I will do everything possible to come to Xitianmen City.

Even if you can't compete for the position of the principal's disciple, you can still get some benefits from it and strive to go further.

To this end, he deliberately formulated a package of plans to become stronger, full of ambitions, and wanted to become a top powerhouse.

The first step of the package to become stronger was met with setbacks in the eyes.

Ding Fang was confused and muttered: "When I was in my hometown, I heard that the monks outside had all kinds of peculiar hobbies. Could it be that your excellency is the legendary... idiot?"

The breath on the burly monk suddenly sank, as if these words had hit his sore spot.

Ding Fang was stunned, and suddenly slapped his face with a slap.

Damn, are you stupid?

The other party is a cultivator in the Immortal Venerable Realm. Even if he has any quirks, wouldn't it be that he slapped others in the face when he said it in public?

"Senior, please atone for your sins. The younger ones came from a remote place. I don't know the customs of this place. Please forgive me." Ding Fang quickly apologized, and then asked cautiously, "Could it be that...no people are allowed to wear underwear here?"

The burly monk had already calmed down a bit, but when he heard the question behind him, his face turned black into charcoal, and his breath began to become disordered, as if he was emotionally unstable.

Ding Fang was stunned. Could it be that there is a problem with his own words?

How do you feel that this senior is in a worse mood?

Could it be that the monks in Xitianmen City are all such emotionally unstable existences?

Hey, the outside world is really too difficult...

Fortunately, it seems that this senior doesn't seem to care about him right away.

The burly monk took two deep breaths and said in a deep voice, "Answer my question."

Ding Fang didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he could only say truthfully: "Uh...actually the juniors didn't wear them."

As soon as the voice fell, he saw the shadow of the boxing rapidly zooming in in his field of vision, and immediately before his eyes went dark, he lost consciousness, leaving only the burly monk's whisper in his ears.

"Let you not wear underwear!"

When he woke up again, it was already an hour later.

Ding Fang was stupid. Does the monks in Xitianmen City have this quirk?

Just because you don't wear underwear, you will be beaten?

What kind of **** is this!

After this lesson, Ding Fang felt that he had a deeper understanding of Xitianmen, and quickly ran back to put on his underwear.

Immediately, he set off again, ready to go to the Hall of Eternal Night to sign up,

Within two steps of walking out, I turned around and saw the strong monk standing in front of him, quietly asking: "Are you wearing underwear?"

Ding Fang sneered, thinking that he wouldn't be fooled a second time with the same trick!

He straightened his chest and said confidently: "I wear it!"

"What color are you wearing?"

"black."

Just after answering, Ding Fang only felt that his eyes were dark, and he could only hear the monk muttering in his ears: "Let you wear black..."

Half an hour later, he woke up again, feeling that he was going crazy.

The monks in Xitianmen City are all crazy, right?

What's wrong with wearing black underwear?

Doesn't make people like black yet? !

After thinking about it for a while, Ding Fang's eyes flashed a ruthless look, and he rushed to a clothing store, and directly bought a set of underwear of all colors.

After reprimanding him with a lot of money, he carried his colorful underwear and set off once again on the road to the Palace of Eternal Night.

The burly monk appeared in front of him again: "Are you wearing underwear?"

"wore!"

"What color?"

Ding Fang did not answer. He directly took out a cloth bag from the storage ring and threw it on the ground, saying, "There are any colors here. I can change any color you like, Senior!"

The burly monk was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "Are you wearing underwear?"

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Ding Fang's heart: "I wear it, I wear it..."

boom!

The huge fist hit his forehead directly, stunned him instantly.

Before fainting completely, he heard the burly monk muttering again: "Let you wear underwear..."

Ding Fang was completely crazy.

You can't wear it, you can't wear it, what do you want me to do!

The monks in Xitianmen City are too abnormal!

Mom, I want to go home!

When he woke up again, without saying anything, he took his luggage and ran straight to the direction of leaving Xitianmen City.

In this life, I will never come to Xitianmen City again!

This is Ding Fang's last thought before leaving.

The same situation happened in every corner of Xitianmen City.

Countless young monks who came with dreams, after experiencing the painful beatings of the society, deeply realized what is better at home.

So they embarked on the journey home with a broken heart in their dreams.

Inside Lieyang Gate, Lie Tianqiang and Cang Jingkong reported today's results to Xu Que.

"According to the data reported by all parties, a total of 10,000 monks with a balance of about 10,000 were blocked today, and the results are gratifying!" Lie Tianqiong said cheerfully.

It stands to reason that there should not be so many people in Lieyang Gate, but Xu Que asked Lie Tianqiong to issue a reward to the city in the name of Cangyang Gate.

As long as you stop a monk, you can get the reward of Cangyang Gate.

Most of the monks participating in the selection are not very high in cultivation. There are also many monks in Xitianmen City who do not intend to participate in the selection, and they are naturally happy to complete this task.

Ergouzi was wailing on the side: "My deity's baby! I'm sorry for this deity! It's all the fault of the deity. I didn't take good care of you!"

Xu Que slapped him on the head: "Don't howl, ready to go to work."

Er Gouzi looked gloomy: "Don't go! The deity wants to mourn for those who have passed away!"

"Let's run the traditional business, won't you?" Xu Que said with a smile.

When Er Gouzi heard the words, he immediately stirred up, stood up from the ground, and said excitedly: "Walk around, let's go quickly, otherwise there will be no people after we go!"

Aside, Cang Jingkong and Lie Tianqiong looked at each other, not understanding what the old business was.

Duan Jiude explained graciously: "This traditional business is our tradition of bombing the heavens to rob those young geniuses..."

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