Although the Eight Gu was extremely unwilling in his heart, what could he do?

In this world of the jungle, no matter how strong your background is, if you don't have enough strength, it won't help.

There is only one thought in the heart of the Eight Gus, I can't get it!

A group of thieves outside the Bazang Sect swayed back and forth outside the Bazang Sect until a disciple shouted

"Who are you?"

The group glanced at the disciple from top to bottom until they saw a black token on his waist.

The token was completely black, with two bright and bright characters engraved in the middle, and the word law enforcement engraved under the two characters of Bazang.

"We are friends with your young sect master. A person who took the lead said to the law enforcement disciples of the Eight Tibetan Sect.

"Our young sect master is clean and upright, how can we be friends with you people? besides, our young sect master is not in the sect at all. ”

"Say, what are you here for?" the disciple drew his sword and pointed it at the group.

Although that group of people was not convinced by this law enforcement disciple of the Eight Tibetan Sect in their hearts, they could beat him? Even if they could, it was in someone else's territory, and it would already be a good thing if they didn't drive them out.

The leader took out the same token from his waist as the disciple, but the difference was that the color of the token was darker than the disciple's.

When the law enforcement disciple saw this token, his eyes straightened instantly, and he grabbed it and asked anxiously

"Why is the Young Sect Master's token in your hand!" the law enforcement disciple asked loudly with his sword on his neck.

"You... Your young sect master was seriously injured by someone else in Dongliu City, and he asked us to bring this token to the Eight Tibetan Sect for help!"

The token of this Eight Gu was dropped from the Eight Gu by Qin Sanye when he was drinking with the Eight Gu, and Qin Sanye quickly hid it, and every word that the person who took the lead said was handed over to him by Qin Sanye.

The law enforcement disciple ignored them, but took the token and ran wildly towards the Eight Tibetan Sect.

"Deputy Sect Master!

A middle-aged man looked back at the panting disciple, "Why are you so flustered!"

"The token of the young sect master was sent back by a group of people, and they said that the young sect master was seriously injured by someone else!" The law enforcement disciple handed the token to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the pitch-black token instantly turned into a full-body silver token.

He frowned.

"The young sect master has already reached the strength of Dou Yuan Yizhong, who can easily beat him to a serious injury?"

"What else do those people say?"

"It is said that the young sect master was beaten in Dongliucheng. ”

The middle-aged man wiped the token and put it in his sleeve, thinking to himself, "Is there such a cultivator in Dongliucheng?"

Three days later, the deputy sect master of the Eight Gu Sect led dozens of people to arrive in Dongliu City, and the city lord of Dongliu City naturally knew that the people of the Eight Gu Sect would come to his Dongliu City for the first time, although he didn't know the purpose of their coming, but he knew that as long as they served them well, they would be a treasure when they waved their hands happily!

The city lord stood outside Dongliu City until a figure appeared in the sky, and he spoke, "Dongliu City Lord Ma Haoran is here to welcome the deputy sect master!"

The Deputy Sect Master of the Eight Gu Sect came down from the flying sword, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword disappeared, and then he hurriedly made a gesture of surrendering.

"The city lord doesn't have to be so polite, the old man has some things to do this time, and I hope the city lord can give some help. ”

"The deputy sect master just exalted me, and as long as I can do what the deputy sect master said, then I will not give up. ”

"Hahaha......" the two laughed.