All My Skills Are Picked Up

Tailless Rat Yin Zheng had just finished his meeting with his subordinates.    

"Alright, do as I say. We must control Zhang Yi and Deacon Zhang first. Only then can we ensure that Deacon Lo won't change his mind at the last minute. Otherwise, we will lose another round."    

Yin said calmly. He could not tolerate any losses now. He also had to ensure that Lo Tian wouldn't stab him again. Based on his judgment, Lo Tian could do such a thing.    

This Lo Tian naturally did not trust the Devil Cultivator. If he could cheat a martial artist once more, he would definitely not hesitate.    

Therefore, he had to take Zhang Yi and Fatty Zhang. This was the perfect plan.    

"Yes!"    

"Don't worry!"    

"Everything is under control!"    

His subordinates left one after another. Yin sighed softly and was just about to return. However, he suddenly saw a figure standing at the door. That figure was hidden in the darkness and his face could not be seen clearly. However, just by looking at his figure and sensing his aura, one could easily tell who he was.    

"Esteemed guest!"    

Yin spread his hands and walked forward.    

But just as he took a step, he was stopped by the mysterious person.    

"Don't come over, I don't want to deal with you too much. I only came today for some small matters. I hope you can help me."    

The mysterious person said indifferently.    

Yin immediately rolled his eyes when he heard that. Then, he smiled and said, "What is it? I will definitely help you if I can. "    

The mysterious man slowly spat out a name and said, "Lo Tian."    

Yin immediately understood something and hurriedly waved his hand. "No, no, no. I helped him this time. Deacon Lo was now the most popular among the popular people. After the various competitions are over, he will even be promoted to a noble. Even if I have a thousand, ten thousand guts... I will not dare to make a move on him. This is very stupid! "    

The mysterious man continued: "Who said he wanted to kill him? I just want to give you a piece of information about Lo Tian. You have to publish him in the Martial Artist Newspaper. "    

" What news? Deacon Lo had a lot of news now. If it's not too explosive, then there's no value in reporting it. "    

When Yin heard that it was about Lo Tian, he immediately became depressed.    

He had investigated Lo Tian's life before. He came from a poor family. He had been humiliated since he was young, and it was only recently that his strength had skyrocketed, making him famous in one go. He did not have any bad habits. He did not even have the most romantic gossips of the people in the capital. At most, he only knew that he was close to Lu Xiaomei of the Lu family, and this Lu Xiaomei was also a deacon.    

From the perspective of martial artists reporting, the value of Lo Tian's information was very low. If not for Zhan Guang causing so much trouble recently, Lo Tian would not have reported it to martial artists during this period of time. In his life, all the things he could dig up were mostly dug up. The other bits and pieces were not worth mentioning.    

"Of course it's explosive. Lo Tian is the descendant of Ghost Sect!"    

As soon as the mysterious man finished his words, Yin almost jumped up.    

"What did you say?"    

Yin Wei slightly lost his composure as he placed his hands on the table and said: "This is a very serious accusation. You are saying, Lo Tian. Hehe, is this also a Devil Cultivator?"    

The mysterious man continued," He went to the Ghost Sect's mansion and obtained great power after coming out. It could even make a teenager like him become the number one disciple of the battle competition in one go. The only person who knew the truth and wanted to stop him was Wu Qian. First, he killed his son, and then he killed him in front of everyone."    

Hearing this, Yin sneered and said, "This is nonsense! Slandering Wu Qian's son, he should have died long ago."    

The mysterious man replied, "Is that so? But don't you think this is a good story? Could it be that martial artists have to prove it before reporting it? I don't think so. Aren't you the best at fabricating stories, making up stories, and framing others to lie?"    

After pondering for a while, Yin smiled and said," I think you're mocking us. But I have to admit, you're right. This is indeed a good story, many people will believe it. But I won't give you a dime for your story."    

" No need, just remember to report it recently "    

After the mysterious man finished speaking, he left through the door.    

Yin slowly sat down and tapped the table with his finger. He laughed softly at first, then laughed wildly.    

"Interesting, this is too interesting."    

...    

The next day, Tian Qing was in a good mood.    

In the capital city, the central fighting arena was packed with people.    

This was originally one of the competition grounds for the common martial artists, the battle competition. Today, it would be the place where Deacon Lo and the wandering martial artist Zhan Guang fought.    

The venue would be rented by the martial artist, and all the tickets would be free of charge. Thus, the people of the capital city were all empty alleys, and hundreds of thousands of people were rushing towards the central fighting arena. Those that couldn't squeeze in occupied the streets outside the Central Martial Arena. Because outside, there were martial artists reporting the rented light screen. It was for other people to watch.    

Early in the morning, the audience had already taken their seats. Normally, a martial arts competition like this would at most have a record judge in the martial arena, and it could already be considered very formal. But this time, the entire Central Martial Arena's record judge seemed to be present.    

At the same time, what was even more surprising was that there were no less than five super deacons from the Martial Tower, and there were also three managers. This included the famous Manager Tang, Manager Ling, and Lord Nine from the Martial Tower Discipline Hall!    

As for the others, the young prince Zhou Yuming had also come, and Dong Huizhi from the Military Department had already sat down. Even Shoutao had brought his own disciple, Chumo, over. Other than Shoutao and Chumo, the other famous people who had hope sat in the first row. No one dared to push forward.    

Shoutao was quite close to the people. He brought a few of his disciples and sat in the middle of the crowd. However, the people around him were tactful, and they all gave Shoutao some space to see. They didn't dare to jump around in front of him. They either sat down or squatted down.    

Of course, these civilians were also very excited. To be able to see a legendary warrior like Shoutao at such a close distance was also a pleasant surprise to them.    

"Do you see it? Shoutao is right beside me. Older brother, help me take the crystal and record it."    

"Wow, it really is Shoutao. How did he manage to have such good skin? He didn't look like an old man at all. Oh right, what's Shoutao's surname? Is his surname really Shou?"    

" Of course not. "    

"Why hasn't anyone mentioned it before? Wang Yao asked. What's his surname?"    

"Shh, lower your voice. Shoutao's first name was Hui. But you must not call him by his full name."    

" Hui... Shou... Tao? Damn that name, cough cough cough, very strong."    

"It's good that you know, don't spout nonsense. Also, his eldest disciple, Chumo, wasn't surnamed Chu either. His surname was Xiong. Do you understand now?"    

" Oh, we're all from the same world. I understand why he's the eldest disciple. "    

The people chatted happily. Shoutao felt that he was in the wrong place. If he had known earlier, he would have sat in the front too.    

Suddenly, a figure walked into the martial arena. The entire audience was in an uproar.    

The Level 3 deacon Lo Tian was the first to arrive!