Among the hundreds of thousands of warriors in the rivers and lakes, there are actually a lot of people who have the ability to leave books on the stone wall, according to Wukong's approximate estimate, there are at least more than 1,000 people, and they paid him stupidly for the cost of keeping books.

Therefore, just for the fee for keeping books, Wukong made a small profit of 100,000 gold coins.

Of course, almost all the knights who left books chose to copy Uncle Fat's swordsmanship secret skills, and they didn't leave their own exclusive secret skills on the stone wall at all.

In fact, they don't have to play this kind of trick, because each martial arts secret technique is developed according to a specific strange thing, so just watching the martial arts secret technique, although it will also be helpful to a certain extent, but if there is no fusion of specific strange things, then it will not be able to exert the full power of the secret technique at all.

It's a pity that although the actual situation is like this, those who chose to leave books on the stone wall still chose to copy the secret swordsmanship of Uncle Big Fat like Hong Sangong.

A few honest masters left their own sect's unique secret skills on the stone wall, which attracted the ridicule of the people around them.

However, those very clever heads won't be able to laugh for a while.

After everyone finished writing, Wukong stood up with a smile and said slowly: "Okay, in line with the principle of fairness and justice, we can start judging now, the prefecture-level head." I just looked at it, and there are probably more than 1,000 people involved in the bookkeeping. Therefore, the five hundred people who write the most words of secret techniques are the prefecture-level heads of this conference, and they can get fifty strange things to inherit. If the number of words is the same, it will be judged in chronological order. That's right, that's right, in line with the principle of fairness and justice, if someone copies other people's secret techniques...... , of course, doesn't count. After Wukong finished speaking very lightly, the nearly 1,000 heads below were directly and thoroughly ...... , stupid face.

Everyone didn't expect that Wukong could be shameless to this extent, after Hong Sangong finished copying the secret skills of swordsmanship, he didn't say anything bullshit fairness and justice, and when almost everyone had paid and copied it, he pretended to be a good person and began to talk about fairness and justice.

No one is much more stupid than anyone else, Wukong now obviously wants to collect the money again, his shameless behavior like robbing, of course, as soon as the voice fell, he was immediately protested loudly by thousands of leaders.

Wukong smiled faintly, looking at the heads below who were talking nonsense, he said in his heart: "Oh, drink, you still have the face to say that I am shameless? Do you think I am a philanthropist? Oh, after paying a hundred gold coins, plus a martial arts secret technique, you can exchange it for fifty inheritances, that's it, you still have the face to play tricks with me." Who is shameless? Who is greedy for money? Who is treacherous? Like an honest person like me, you are embarrassed to bully? Hmph! Let you pay another hundred gold coins, and dare not admit it? Well, if you don't admit it...... , just play with me!" After thinking of this, Wukong also stood up very indignantly and shouted loudly to everyone.

"Are you all three-year-old children——! do you think this is a place——! in such a solemn and solemn assembly, you are blatantly copying the secret martial arts skills of other sects——! yes! I didn't remind you just now, don't do such shameless things. But, do you still have to explain this? Forget it, forget it, I don't bother to say anything more. The 100 gold you paid just now should be regarded as a punishment for you. In this way, whoever wants to continue to participate in the selection will pay another hundred gold. If you don't want to participate, no one will ask you to participate. After saying it in extreme anger, Wukong sat down and waited for the choice of the heads below.

After listening to Wukong's extremely strong rhetoric, the head of the pit below was really going crazy.

However, looking at the white-robed young men around him, whose faces were obviously not good, everyone really dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so they had to pinch their noses in extreme anger and admit it.

Of course, the few honest heads just now, under the extremely envious gaze of the people around them, received the prefecture-level tokens belonging to their own sect from the hands of the white-robed envoys.

Therefore, in order not to let the one hundred gold he had just paid be completely wasted, all the heads who had just participated in the Shibi book just now waved the hundred gold again, and rushed to start signing up with the white robe envoy.

Looking at the chaotic scene below, Wukong sneered slightly, then took out ten prefecture-level tokens from his space bag, and said to Li Ruohai with a smile: "Master Li, you are highly respected in the rivers and lakes, and your chivalrous name is spread all over the world. After you keep one of the ten prefecture-level tokens, you will give the remaining nine to the person in charge as you see fit. After saying that, Wukong picked up ten tokens, walked in front of Li Ruohai, and put them on the table.

However, Li Ruohai was extremely dissatisfied with the apprentice's behavior of cheating money just now, so he put the back of his hand under Wukong's palm, and said flatly: "Your world's head conference is completely like child's play." Li has no interest in these brands at all. After saying that, he shook the back of his hand quickly, and directly shook Wukong and took three steps backwards.

Li Ruohai didn't accept the token, which was also something Wukong expected, but if he didn't accept it, what he should say and what he should do, Wukong, as a junior, still has to do it hard.

Therefore, after bowing his head and smiling bitterly, Wukong raised his hand and threw all the ten tokens on Tian Guilong's desktop, and then said with a smile: "Master Tian, these tokens are handed over to you, you can look at it yourself." With that, Wukong bowed his head and returned to his seat, sighing helplessly.

Tian Guilong didn't expect that Wukong would give him another good errand, so after putting away a token, he took the remaining nine tokens and began to sell them to the other leaders on the round platform.

Li Ruohai didn't accept the token, and of course Xie Xiaofeng and the others wouldn't accept it, so after turning around, Tian Guilong didn't sell a single one, so he smiled and put the remaining nine tokens into his space bag.

Seeing this, Wukong didn't say anything, and let Tian Guilong fill his own pockets and use these nine prefecture-level tokens to seek benefits for himself.

After a while, the heads below were all on the stone wall, writing down their own unique martial arts secret skills, so according to the two criteria of the number of words and the length of time, four hundred and ninety prefecture-level heads were finally evaluated.