Chapter 1116 White-clothed Shengxue

"It's time for a stick of incense, why hasn't the hall master arrived yet?" Third Brother Xuan was a little nervous.

"Hall Master, could it be, won't you come?" Lin Siming, a little puzzled.

"No way, wait. Mei Lang said with a frown.

"The time for a stick of incense has come, since Lei Feng has not yet arrived, he is a bad seed!"

Holding the Staff of Judgment in his hand, Elder Zhou laughed loudly, smiling with disdain.

Ha ha!

All the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall burst into laughter, and they all felt very ridiculous.

Even the disciples who were watching burst into laughter, full of ridicule.

Deng Jiuling went from a handyman to a hall master, and he also gained a firm foothold.

All this, in the eyes of everyone, is just two words - "luck!"

That's right, it's luck!

A surprisingly lucky guy who is comparable to the foolish brother of the year!

Brother Yu a hundred years ago relied on luck step by step.

Only then did he reach a high position and rank as a Venerable One.

The existence of Brother Yu is not only an inspirational legend for low-level disciples, but also a shame for high-level disciples.

It is precisely for this reason that

The relationship between Brother Yu and many cousins is actually not very harmonious.

But even the Foolish Venerable, now he commands the One Finger Hall, and there are not many disciples.

One finger of one finger is a divine skill, and it requires a lot of talent.

It's not an ordinary person who can cultivate successfully.

This kind of talent is not a qualification.

Rather, it is necessary to meet a variety of special, very demanding requirements.

In the eyes of all the Venerables, the Foolish Venerable can cultivate one-finger divine skills.

That's also good luck, I went **** luck, and my physique just matched.

But the foolish Venerable, meets the requirements.

Many disciples, but they don't meet the requirements.

So!

Many new disciples stayed in the One Finger Hall after a while.

Seeing that you can't learn anything, you will naturally choose to leave.

After such a long time, the foolish Venerable's finger hall, the natural talents withered, and there were not many disciples.

In other words, even if you want to participate in the battle for hegemony, you don't have that condition.

It is precisely for this reason that the Venerable Ones are unhappy in their hearts.

But it can still tolerate the existence of the Foolish Venerable.

But the problem is that there is already a foolish brother in Dalin Temple, and there must not be a second one.

And Deng Jiuling is the second foolish brother!

And!

Deng Jiuling's personality is much stronger than that of the foolish brother back then!

And!

Deng Jiuling's power has increased a lot compared to the foolish brother back then!

In this case, if it is Deng Jiuling, he will rise again.

I'm afraid that the power of the Hall of Life and Death will increase again!

The Western Regions are so big, and there is so much territory.

If it is the Hall of Life and Death, it will also be fought for.

Well, the vested interests of other cousins.

I'm afraid that there will be forks, or even cannibalization.

No one wants to see such a result happen!

"What bullshit life and death, if you want me to see it, it's a piece of garbage!"

Jiang Lao, the hall master of the main hall, stood alone in the distance, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Lei Feng, that's it. Elephant Childe said with a laugh.

"Second brother, you can't say that, a stick of incense is not over yet, Lei Feng may be coming. Long Gongzi said with a smile.

Having said that, the ridicule in Long Gongzi's eyes can be seen by anyone.

A stick of incense is almost burned out, only a little soot remains, and that's it.

In a maximum of ten seconds, a stick of incense will end life.

But at this moment, Deng Jiuling still didn't appear!

"Oops. As time went by, Mei Lang's heart began to sink continuously.

Even the seventy-two hall lords were sweating on their foreheads and felt panic.

But!

At the end, a drop of soot was about to fall on the ground.

In the distance, suddenly appeared, a white-clothed Shengxue.

Photography with a sword on his back and a golden mask.

The difference between normal days and days is that today's Lei Feng is not wearing half a golden mask.

Rather, it was a complete golden mask that covered all the handsome faces.

Under the sun, the young man in white looked very handsome, and his eyes were unusually firm.

"Lei Feng is here. ”

"Yo, this kid, you really dare to come!"

At this scene, all the disciples who watched it were in an uproar and felt incredible.

"Lei Feng, if you step into the Fuhu Valley, you will definitely be killed by the Three Musketeers, and even the corpse will be eaten by the tiger. ”

Elder Zhou's eyes were resentful, and he sneered and said, "I think you might as well kneel at the entrance of the valley and ask the Three Musketeers for forgiveness." ”

"In this way, although you are ashamed, you can finally save your life, Jiji!"

Regarding Elder Zhou's words, the young man in white did not speak.

Instead, he turned around and looked at Mei Lang, nodding slightly.

Then, the young man in white moved forward.

Step by step, firmly into the valley.

"Strategist, why do I feel that person doesn't look like a hall master?"

Third Brother Xuan lowered his voice and asked tentatively.

"Presumptuous!" Mei Lang was suddenly furious: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Yes...... According to the character of the hall master, he was humiliated by Elder Zhou just now, so he should speak back," Third Brother Xuan, asked tentatively.

This......

Hearing this, Mei Lang frowned, and suddenly changed color: "It's not good, that person, not the hall master!"

Yes?

As soon as these words came out, Third Brother Xuan and Lin Siming suddenly changed color.

"Since it's not the hall master, who is it?" Lin Siming asked tentatively.

"I don't know. Mei Lang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The hall master has disappeared for three days, and I don't know where he is. ”

"Now, someone can replace the hall master, which is also a good thing, at least it can stabilize the morale of the army!"

Mei Lang said this in a very low voice.

Only Third Brother Xuan and Lin Siming could barely hear it.

It is precisely because of this that the shock in the hearts of the two is naturally no longer increasing.

In fact, the two had long suspected that Deng Jiuling might have disappeared.

But the problem is that the two dare not say it.

Because!

Once it is said, the military heart of the Hall of Life and Death will probably be chaotic!

Today's Hall of Life and Death is coming from a critical juncture.

Categorically not, nothing goes wrong.

Otherwise, Deng Jiuling will spend a lot of time and work hard.

Finally, the foundation laid will be in vain.

No one wants to see such an outcome.

"This matter is kept secret for the time being, and no one can leak it. ”

Mei Lang said solemnly: "Today's plan, take one step at a time, I hope the hall master can return as soon as possible!"

Alas!

When the voice fell, Third Brother Xuan and Lin Siming could only nod helplessly.

……

On the other side, the young man in white stepped into the Fuhu Valley and pulled out his long sword.

In an instant, the brilliant cold light ignited the entire earth.

Even the meadow is beginning to condense ice.

At this scene, the tigers who watched it were all in awe and retreated.

But in a moment, the figure of the young man in white had already walked to the door of the inner valley.

Roar!

Accompanied by a black wind, the black-robed old man rode a black tiger and walked over with a rebellious face.

"Lei Feng, you are also bold, you dare to come here alone, the old man admires. ”

The black-robed old man laughed loudly, laughing very disdainfully: "However, you'd better think clearly, once you step into the inner valley, then you can only lie down and walk out!"

"Nonsense, let Zhou Feixue go first, otherwise everything will not be discussed!" The young man in white said in a cold voice.

"Unless you step into the Inner Valley, nothing will be discussed!" said the black-robed old man.

"I took the explosives today, if you don't let them go, I will blow up this place immediately, and burn it with your three musketeers!"

Wow!

Between speaking, in the hands of the young man in white, there was already an extra wooden box.

"You ......!" At this scene, the old man in black robe who watched it was short and angry: "Shameless!"

Although the Three Musketeers are strong, if they explode here, they will also be injured.

The young man in white, with explosives, came here.

This is really beyond the imagination of the old man in the black robe.

"Lei Feng, even if you use explosives, as long as one of our three musketeers does not die, then you will definitely die, hum!" said the black-robed old man with a sneer.

"It doesn't matter. The young man in white said lightly: "Anyway, once the explosives are detonated, the huge Fuhu Valley, as well as the tigers that you have carefully trained for many years, will turn into nothingness. ”

"I think, although the four seas are big, if you want to create, the second Fuhu Valley, I'm afraid it's not so easy. ”

Moreover, with your longevity, I'm afraid you won't have that much time to create a second Fuhu Valley!

"Once the Fuhu Valley and the group of tigers are gone, your three tiger kings will almost be abolished. ”

Airplanes!

As soon as these words came out, the face of the black-robed old man finally became ugly: "You ......!"

I have to say, the words of the young man in white.

poked the black-robed old man, the biggest pain point in his heart.

Back then, Venerable Fuhu once, taking the opportunity of drunkenness, spoiled the White Tiger King.

After the woman was defiled, the old man in the black robe and the old man in red wanted to avenge her.

But in the end, all three chose to give up.

Because!

In the hearts of the three of them, the tigers of Fuhu Valley are as important as their lives.

All three grew up drinking tiger milk and lived among tigers since childhood.

Every tiger here is their loved one!

Every plant and tree here is theirs - home!

If it is the valley of the tigers, the tigers are gone.

Their homes, and their loved ones are gone!

As for the three tiger kings, they are also the patriarchs of this tiger group.

If the tiger group is gone, the tiger king will be stimulated, his spirit will be frustrated, and his skills will also decline.

At that time, the strength of the Three Musketeers will also suffer a huge blow.

The tigers in the Fuhu Valley are much smarter and more powerful than the tigers in the outer world, and they listen to the words of the Three Musketeers.

Even if there are tigers in the outside world, it doesn't make any sense.

It takes decades to cultivate again.

The three musketeers are already old.

They don't have any time or energy.

Re-cultivate, new tiger packs and tiger kings.

So!

The words of the young man in white immediately struck the biggest weakness in the heart of the old man in the black robe!

"Lei Feng, what are you so ...... Look for death!" the old man in the black robe had a fierce look in his eyes.

"In a word, as long as you let Zhou Feixue go immediately, I will see the bomb thrown away, and it won't mess around. The young man in white said coldly.

"You ......!" the black-robed old man was furious.

However...... Just when the atmosphere of the audience was tense to the extreme.

A coercive and old voice rolled out from the inner valley: "Third child, don't talk nonsense, promise him!"

(End of chapter)

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