"You've sold a place to the Outer Sect, violating sect rules... wait, hmm?" Suddenly, Chen Fei stopped speaking, his face falling. A string of sweat beads appeared on his forehead.
It was only at this point that he suddenly realized there were actually no sect rules explicitly prohibiting people from selling spots on the fire trial path to the Outer Sect... After all, not many would think of doing sothing like that, even if they did, they likely wouldn't make such plans...
"Brother Chen, why are you sweating?" Yan Xiaobao asked, sounding shocked. However, as he spoke, his tone grew increasingly louder. "Co on, what sect rule have we violated? Speak. Wait, haven't we violated any sect rule? Brother Chen, have you deceived the Judicial Hall for your personal vendetta? Is that why you're here to punish us? Brother Chen, what you've done is a violation of Chapter Eleven of the Ninth Volu Decree! This brings severe punishnt!" At the end of the speech, he felt great.
"Liar! I..." It wasn't just Chen Fei's face that fell. All the other servants of the Supervision Departnt realized they had made a huge mistake.
It was at this point that Big Fatty Zhang maliciously laughed, raised his hands, and cracked his knuckles. As they started moving toward the group of the Supervision Departnt, other fatty's eyes flashed intensely.
"Chen Fei, the Judicial Hall will deal with your sect rule violations," Big Fatty Zhang grinned broadly, his energy vigorous. "But now, you'd better explain how you plan to compensate for the cherished gate of the Roasting Oven, ticulously crafted by many ancestors in the past who died in the process!"
Since they dared to block the finish line of the fire trial with fire, they naturally did so after thorough preparation. Yan Xiaobao had long suggested that they study sect rules before devising their grand plan.
"Charge!" Big Fatty Zhang shouted. His mountainous figure imdiately caused Chen Fei and the others to begin trembling.
In the courtyard, the sound of battle and clanging erupted imdiately. As for Yan Xiaobao, his body flashed in the air as he dismounted from his usual position on the bamboo fence surrounding the courtyard. He flicked his sleeves, hands clasped behind him. Gazing into the distance, he looked like a lonely hero uninvolved in combat.
"With the press of a finger, I, Yan Xiaobao, reduce the Supervision Departnt to ashes..."
When describing Hou Xiaoi, Big Fatty Zhang used the sa character nas as Yan Xiaobao had for Supervision Departnt and Roasting Oven, which had been contentious for years. There was much friction between them, but usually, things were kept under control. The most severe injury ever was minor.
The contention of the fire trial continued for a while with incense burning. Big Fatty Zhang and others beat Chen Fei and the supervision forces until they were black and blue. It was only when they forked over enough spirit stones to pay for the gate that they left, cursing the entire ti.
Before leaving, Chen Fei looked at Yan Xiaobao standing on the bamboo fence, deepening hatred in his heart. As far as he was concerned, ever since Yan Xiaobao's appearance, the Roasting Oven had only beco more loathso.
This struggle garnered significant attention in the servant area. Many servants grew angrier than ever upon realizing the Supervision Departnt was powerless against the Roasting Oven. However, other servants, like Hou Xiaoi, felt that what the Roasting Oven did ant they now had a great opportunity in the fire trial.
In fact, when the next month's fire trial began, the staff of the Roasting Oven proudly stepped up to the starting line.
Surrounding servants looked at them frantically.
Big Fatty Zhang cleared his throat, glanced around at the other servants, and said, "Ladies and gentlen, if you can reach the peak faster than us, then you don't have to buy a spot. We do this for the benefit of the sect! A good competition brings out the best!"
Yan Xiaobao instructed him to say things like this, resulting in the surrounding servants gritting their teeth in anger.
When the bell began to toll, signaling the start of the fire trial, the staff of the Roasting Oven and all other servants began racing up the mountain as if their lives depended on it.
Soon, the fatties and Yan Xiaobao led by a wide margin, almost out of sight. Other servants smiled bitterly but continued racing.
Clearly, they rembered Big Fatty Zhang's words...
Once again, the staff of the Roasting Oven achieved success in a shocking manner, causing a great stir in the servant area. After all, they had a deep cultivation foundation, and their body fras were enormous. No one dared say anything.
The Roasting Oven received more attention than ever before. Although well-known in the servant area, their current fa surpassed the achievents of past years.
Another two months passed, and whenever there was a fire trial, the staff of the Roasting Oven hurried over. As far as they were concerned, that month's mont was their spiritual payday.
Yan Xiaobao was also excited about accumulating spirit stones. He would soon buy all the dicinal plants he needed. Finally, another round of the fire trial began.
It was now dawn. Big Fatty Zhang, Third Fatty Hei, and all other fatties woke up early. Yan Xiaobao joined them, and nine of them sped up, then split into three groups, with Big Fatty Zhang's group heading to Xiangyun Peak.
However, a group from the Supervision Departnt intercepted them on the way. Without any explanation, a battle imdiately broke out. The Supervision Departnt held a nurical advantage, causing chaos. Soon, the sound of a bell could be heard, making Big Fatty Zhang so anxious that his eyes beca bloodshot.
Upon hearing the bell's sound, the Supervision Departnt's group scattered. Big Fatty Zhang, Bai Xiaochun, and Third Fatty Hei were furious but had no ti to chase. They imdiately rushed to the fire test at Xiangyun Peak. When they reached the path entrance, no one was there, so they imdiately began racing up the mountain.
"Those Supervision Departnt bastards!" Big Fatty Zhang cursed. "Just wait until we're done here, I'll gather all the junior brothers, and we'll beat the crap out of them!" He was trying hard to burn the fat in his body, making him noticeably thinner. However, the result was explosive speed.
Yan Xiaobao was also angry. He only needed more spirit stones to reach his goal. Grinding his teeth, he pushed forward at the speed he could muster. Keeping pace with Big Fatty Zhang and Third Fatty Hei, he led the way, passing one servant after another.
When they reached the mountain top, their faces darkened. Blocking the entrance stood three people.
Standing at the forefront was Chen Fei, flanked by two burly n who seed to be at the third level of Qi Condensation. As soon as they saw Yan Xiaobao and the others, they began laughing.
"Big Fatty Zhang and Yan Xiaobao are here! Well, don't worry, we still have spots left. Do you want one?"
Big Fatty Zhang gritted his teeth. His eyes were bloodshot as he shouted, "Despicable! Shaless! You are clueless!"
"Hey, since this doesn't violate sect rules, then if you people from the Roasting Oven can co here, so can the Supervision Departnt!"
"Hahaha! This business now belongs to the Supervision Departnt!"
Upon hearing the mocking laughter of Chen Fei and his companions, Yan Xiaobao and the others felt their anger dissipate. It was now clear why the other supervision departnt mbers ambushed them on the way here. It was a big conspiracy!
Big Fatty Zhang made an angry sound, preparing to attack Chen Fei. To him, a fight at this point was inevitable. Moreover, he couldn't know if the sa thing would happen again in the future. It was essentially like stealing spirit stones from him, which boiled his anger.
Third Fatty Hei was equally incensed. However, at the exact mont they were about to attack, Yan Xiaobao raised his head and then suddenly said softly, "Boss, run as fast as you can, and push them to the finish line. We might not have any spirit pillars this ti, but at least the Supervision Departnt can't steal our business in the future!"
Big Fatty Zhang's eyes lit up with joy. He beca more aware than ever that Yan Xiaobao was a real scher. He laughed heartily and suddenly shot forward. Third Fatty Hei followed Big Fatty Zhang, chuckling, his eyes shining brightly.
The path wasn't very wide, and when Big Fatty Zhang and Third Fatty Hei charged together, they almost seed like a massive wall.
As they accelerated directly towards Chen Fei and the others, a gust of wind rushed up.
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