Chapter 972: Wooden Knife Handle
Early the next morning, Lu Menglan did not go to work, and Huang Shaotian and Liu Wenzhang also took a leave of absence from their place of work.
The three of them went to the street to have breakfast first, and then returned to their yard and waited for Brother Zong's arrival.
When it was almost noon, Brother Zong came back drunk.
As soon as he saw the three of them, Brother Zong hurriedly said: "You three, don't think that I went to drink and play, I went to dredge up the relationship with you, and I drank with the brothers in the gang last night, not to find someone to say good things to you." ”
"Let's go, let's go! The boss picks people at noon, and if it's too late, he won't be able to catch up!" Brother Zong burped and said with a red face.
The three of them nodded, and together with Zong Huaichun, they walked out of the courtyard gate and walked towards the building where the main hall of the Aoki Guild was located.
When I arrived at the gate of the Aoki Society, there were already many people waiting outside the door, and the scene in front of me was like a market, and hundreds of people gathered in front of the house.
Brother Zong glanced at the three of them, and walked up the steps.
As a result, he only went up two steps before he was stopped.
Stopping him were two gangsters dressed in Aoki robes.
"What's the matter? It's not draft time, step down!" one of them yelled.
Brother Zong's face turned red, and he stammered and said, "It's me! Xiaozong! I'm also from Aokitang, Brother He, you don't remember, we drank last night!"
The guy who was called Brother He by Zong Huaichun glared at him and said in a low voice: "What a small sect, there are many people who have drunk with Lao Tzu! The time is not up, wait outside obediently! Otherwise, you will be beaten out with a stick!"
Being shouted by the other party so unkindly, Zong Huaichun felt embarrassed, shrank back without saying a word, and retreated to the bottom of the steps.
The people waiting in line around him all let out bursts of ridicule when they saw that he had failed to cut the line.
Zong Huaichun scolded secretly in his heart, the watchdog on the steps turned his face and didn't recognize people, and he patted his chest last night and called him a brother, and today he has this dog's face, it's really a dog!
He deliberately didn't come too early, just wanted to wait for the door to open the door to come over, ask for favors, and save himself some face, but he didn't expect it to end up like this.
"Uncle Fang, you're here! Please!" On the top of the steps, Brother He just now smiled at the people who came, and bowed down to welcome the group into the mansion.
What rules are unruly, the key is to look at the face, what kind of person it seems!
The uncle who entered the door just now was a incense master of the Aoki Society, and he brought a few newcomers and easily entered the door.
Those who have no way and no ability can only wait outside the door honestly like Zong Huaichun, and whoever wants to go up the ladder will be slapped in the face.
"It's okay, I have someone inside! We still have to behave outside the rules, low-key, low-key, understand?" Brother Zong was slapped in the face twice, so he had to turn his head and say to Ah Lu and the three of them.
Lu Menglu nodded and said lightly: "I understand, Brother Zong, don't worry." ”
After another half hour or so, the number of people outside the door had already exceeded two hundred.
A powerful bell rang from the main altar house of the Aoki Society.
The door of the house was wide open, and the few guards retreated to the side.
"Let's go in!" With the greeting of that Brother He, the flow of people below the steps rushed to the Aoki Club like a tide.
A moment later, more than two hundred people, all standing in the courtyard, all black and oppressive, were full of human heads.
On the steps of the courtyard, there stood a line of men, led by an old man with a fleshy face, who had a scar on his face, from his forehead to his neck, almost cutting his face in half.
No one knows how he survived such a serious injury, everyone only knows that he is the president of the Aoki Society, the wooden knife handle.
It was this awkward name that formed the Aoki Society, and led this group of people to survive tenaciously in the White Gate City, and also had their own territory.
Although the territory of Aokikai is not large, only three streets and a small relatively barren neighborhood nearby, this is the White Sun Gate City after all, and it is not something that anyone can do to establish a territory in this sin city.
When the wooden knife handle was observing the two hundred or so people below, Lu Menglu was also observing him.
Judging from the breath, there is still forty-one level. And this kind of person's actual combat experience will not be bad, and most of them have a few killer moves. ”
Lu Menglu secretly thought in his heart, the strength of this wooden knife handle should be stronger than the average level forty, and it is probably comparable to the level forty warriors of the Beigong family, most of them are not as good as the Beigong Crazy Knife, let alone compared to the three heroes of black blood.
Along the way, in fact, Lu Menglu has killed a lot of forty-level god nation powerhouses, which has caused his vision to also improve, except for god-level powerhouses like the black blood three masters, the average level forty is really not taken into his eyes.
However, although the Aoki Society is not very strong, it does not mean that Lu Menglu will be careless, because the Aoki Society is obviously just a small gang in the White Sun Gate City.
Even a small gang that only manages three blocks has a level 40 sitting, which shows that the overall strength of Bairimen is still very strong.
Those really big gangs, gangs that are much stronger than Aoki, maybe there are god-level powerhouses in them.
According to what Lu Menglu has learned these days, there are six major gangs in the White Sun Gate, and the Aoki Club can only be ranked outside the twenty places, which belongs to the bottom of the list.
Tianzun Divine City has not been able to take the White Sun Gate for so many years, which shows the strength of this sin city, and this kind of confidence is definitely not something that a few statues of the Great Sword Guard can give.
Therefore, Lu Menglu decided to continue to keep a low profile, and never easily exposed his strength until the last moment.
"What Aoki will recruit this time is an elite soldier, below level thirty-four, you can go back!" As the wooden knife handle spoke, more than half of the two hundred people present shook their heads and turned to leave.
This sentence was said very easily, but even Liu Wenzhang was stunned when he heard it.
The strength of this Aoki Guild is very strong! Those below level thirty-four are not recruited, and the level of this conscription is even higher than that of the Black Blood Cavalry!
You know, the Aoki Club is the gang that ranks twenty miles outside the White Sun Gate, and the recruitment of gangs has such a level?
That's not right! Brother Zong shouldn't have a level 34, right? Why is he also from the Aoki Society?
"This time, we are going to recruit elites who can enter the Red Moon Canyon, and if you are not mentally prepared, you can go back first!" The next sentence of the wooden knife handle said that the remaining small half of the people walked a third of the way.
Of the two hundred or so people who were bustling outside the door just now, there were only more than forty left in the blink of an eye.
"This mission is very dangerous, we only recruit those who can fully obey the orders of the gang, preferably with a brother in the gang. In addition, those who have been in the city for less than a month will not be recruited for the time being!" said the wooden knife handle lightly.
As soon as he said this, the remaining forty or so people at the bottom of the steps were in an uproar.
Because Aoki's recruitment method is really too conservative! He drew out such harsh conditions, and it was really a ghost to recruit masters!
"I'm a thirty-seventh-level warrior, I've just arrived, and I've only been in the city for seven days, so you're sure Aoki won't accept it?" shouted a strong man with a full beard and a back in the middle of the well.
This man carried the moon on his back, probably to let everyone know that he was a warrior who owned the moon in the well.
Just now he reported his rank, and it was obvious that he was extremely dissatisfied with the Aoki Society, they were just a small gang with a backward ranking, and it was unbelievable that they would refuse a warrior like themselves.
"No!" The wooden knife handle above the steps did not change his complexion, and said lightly.
The members below exclaimed in amazement, feeling incredible.
The bearded man who spoke just now is a high-level warrior of level thirty-seven, and he is in the middle of the moon, which means that his equipment should not be too bad, such a strength is by no means an insignificant small role in the White Sun Gate, not to mention coming to the Aoki Society, even if he goes to those high-ranking big gangs, most of them will be absorbed.
"Why don't you let Lao Tzu join the association? Isn't Lao Tzu strong enough?" the bearded man, still angry, asked loudly.
The wooden knife handle above the steps shook his head with a blank face, and said in a deep voice: "I am the wooden knife handle, and the rules of the Aoki Club are set by me!"
"Aokikai?hah! What the hell! Okay! Lao Tzu won't be with you!" the bearded man sneered twice, turned and left.
Hearing this person insult the Aoki Society in public, the Aoki Society members present frowned.
"Wait a minute!" just then, the handle of the wooden knife on the steps spoke.
"What's wrong, do you still want to kill Lao Tzu?" The bearded man below had already walked to the gate of the courtyard, and turned around and sneered.
Although he has a hot temper, he is not stupid, and he knows that the Aoki Society will definitely not clean him up at this time, because this is the time when the Aoki Society recruits talents, and if they kill the people who come to apply for membership, then the reputation of this small gang will be completely stinky.
The handle of the wooden knife slowly stretched out a hand, and the five fingers suddenly opened, and the power of the light pattern exploded.
The bearded man only felt a tightness around him, and then his eyes darkened, and then he inexplicably rose into the air, and suddenly knelt down in front of the wooden knife handle.
Everyone was taken aback and didn't understand what had just happened.
Why did that bearded man obviously be at the gate of the courtyard, how could he teleport to the steps in the blink of an eye, and he was still in a kneeling position, extremely humiliated.
"You're really not strong enough, so you're not qualified to be arrogant in Aoki. The wooden knife handle said word by word.
The bearded man was so frightened, and it was because he didn't understand what had just happened that he was so afraid. That's the fear of the unknown.
Everyone present was stunned, they were shocked by the hand of the wooden knife handle, and they no longer dared to underestimate Aokikai.