Knock knock!

The huge five-meter-high iron gate slowly opened.

Fang Mo fixed his eyes and saw that a young man wearing a suit of armor and holding a long sword rushed out with hundreds of majestic government soldiers, surrounding Fang Mo and thousands of disciples such as Mu Yazi and Mu Lingzi.

That's right!

That's self-confidence.

The soldiers of Feitian Mansion, all of them are one enemy hundred, plus this is the territory of Feitian Mansion.

Even if there were only hundreds of people, they were still fierce and surrounded Fang Mo by thousands of people.

Cheng Sijin swept away these down-and-out Three Injuries Fist disciples, and said loudly: "Who is the head of the Three Injuries Fist!" Stand out! ”

Wu Yazi looked at Fang Mo, meaning to let Fang Mo stand out.

Fang Mo glanced sideways at Wu Yazi, meaning, you are the head, you go out.

Wu Yazi had no choice but to bite the bullet, and a lot of age had to withstand the pressure, and stepped forward and said: "I am the head of the Three Injuries Fist, Wu Yazi!" ”

Cheng Sijin looked at Wu Yazi, and felt a strong fluctuation of soul power from Wu Yazi, Cheng Sijin's strength was also a dragon-level second-order, so in the face of the dragon-level fifth-order Wuyazi, Cheng Sijin also felt a little pressure.

However, this is the territory of the Flying Mansion, and this pressure will soon disappear.

Cheng Sijin had a huge confidence, raised his voice and said, "Oh? You're just a cliffless?! I heard that your Three Injuries Fist Sect has been disbanded? ”

Wu Yazi's face was immediately gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Our Three Injuries Fist Sect just destroyed the building because of the landslide, although the building of the sect collapsed, our sect is standing!" ”

Cheng Sijin held back a smile: "It's really courageous!" As I am very curious, since your Three Injuries Fist Sect has collapsed, and you are not disbanded, what do you many people want to do when you come out? ”

Wu Yazi was neither humble nor arrogant: "Let's go to the Flying Sword Gate!" ”

Cheng Sijin suddenly realized: "I understand, you see that the Flying Sword Gate is one of the five major sects in the world, and you want to go to the Flying Sword Gate, haha!" Wuyazi senior, I call you a senior, it also depends on your age, it's not easy, I'll tell you honestly, don't say that your Three Injuries Fist Sect is just a third-rate sect, even if you are some famous sects, if you want to take refuge in the Flying Sword Gate, others may not accept it, the Flying Sword Gate has its own strict standards for accepting disciples! ”

Wu Yazi was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

He can't say that we are not going to the Flying Sword Gate, we are going to the Flying Sword Gate to borrow the mountain!

Borrow the mountain to set up another mountain, start another stove!

Cheng Sijin saw that Wuyazi didn't speak, thinking that Wuyazi had been hit, and then said: "However, you don't have to be disappointed, I see that although your Three Injuries Fist Sect is a third-rate sect, there are indeed many people who have good disciples, and they have practiced since childhood, so let's do it, we Flying Heaven City is also waving guards, why don't you Three Injuries Fist Sect sign up for it, of course, we only accept people with strength, like these people who don't have any soul power at a glance, we won't want it." ”

Cheng Sijin said that it was Fang Mo, because Fang Mo was not like a person in this machine soul world.

People in the world of the soul have a strong soul, and the soul will exude soul power.

Even if it's just a little bit of it.

Experienced and powerful people can also guess the strength of the other party through this soul power.

But Cheng Sijin saw that Fang Mo's body did not exude soul power at all, but he stood parallel to Wuyazi, thinking that this Wuyazi was also mediocre, and even such a disciple beckoned, no wonder the sect would be disbanded.

Wu Yazi was furious: "This lord, what you said is too much! Our Three Injuries Fist Sect is also a major sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, how can we be a guard for you! ”

Cheng Sijin laughed: "Hahaha! What a big pie! It's all come to this point, and you dare to look down on the guards of our Flying City! Our Flying City is better guarded than you homeless wandering beggars! ”

"Who do you say is a beggar?"

"What do you mean!!"

"If you don't take us in, we won't take us in, what are you doing with yin and yang!"

Many disciples of the Three Injuries Fist Sect were also strong-blooded, and they all scolded.

And the guards of the Flying Heaven Mansion showed their weapons one after another, all of them long swords, emitting golden light, and the weakest ones were also ghost level, most of them were king level.

And the disciples of the Three Injuries Fist Sect don't have weapons, their weapons are fists, and their strength is relatively weak.

In comparison, the momentum is three points weaker.

At this time, Fang Mo finally spoke: "I think the guards are not bad. ”

Cheng Sijin's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Fang Mo: "Hey, this little brother is still knowledgeable about current affairs and is a talent, the guards of our Flying Sky City are naturally good, they have food and shelter, and they are better than you wandering!" ”

"Who do you say is wandering! We're going to the Flying Sword Gate to occupy the mountain! ”

"That's it! Our sect has a peerless genius that is rare in 10,000 years, and our sect will definitely become the most powerful sect in the world! ”

The disciples of the Three Injuries Fist shouted unconvinced.

The guards of the Flying Heaven Mansion were exaggerated and laughing.

These people are really dead, they broke the jar and fell, and they actually said that they were going to Feijianmen to occupy the mountain, haha, this is really a big joke.

Although the Flying Sword Gate occupies countless mountains, there are many caves and blessed lands.

Many sects are red-eyed.

There used to be many sects that wanted to dig out a piece of meat from the Flying Sword Sect.

But all the sects that coveted the mountain peaks of the Flying Sword Gate were basically killed by the Flying Sword Gate in seconds.

Cheng Sijin said to the other party: "Boy! I see that you are a person who understands current affairs, you will immediately announce that you will break away from the Three Injuries Fist sect and become the doorman of our Flying Heaven Mansion, no, no, no, I see that your kid is pleasing to the eye, I will make an exception, I can make you a reserve soldier of the palace guard, this is a great opportunity, boy, do you know how precious our Flying Heaven Mansion's palace guard quota is! The entire Flying Sky City wants to become the guard of the Flying Mansion, but there is no chance, and now the opportunity is in front of you, do you promise or not! ”

Cheng Sijin felt that he was really clever with this hand.

Directly poached people in front of the head of the Three Injuries Fist sect.

Seeing that this kid has no soul power, he should be a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, eating and waiting for death.

It's just right to poach this kid, and then let the other disciples of the Three Injuries Fist Sect take a look, now as long as you are willing to leave the Three Injuries Fist Sect, you can have good benefits.

Although Cheng Sijin is arrogant, he is not stupid, he knows that the Three Injuries Fist Sect is indeed an ancient sect that has been inherited for thousands of years, although many things must be very outdated, but there must be a lot worth learning, for example, the Three Injuries Fist Sect is one of the few that uses fists as a weapon soul, which is rare, maybe you can take its essence and learn it.

That's why Cheng Sijin thought about digging up more disciples of the Three Injuries Fist.

Fang Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Mansion guard? What is that, what I just said means, since the guards are so good, why don't I be the lord of the mansion, how about you be the guard! ”

Boom!

Hundreds of palace guards all activated the soul of the weapon, the long sword was golden and generous, and there was a killing momentum, obviously these palace guards were angry.

Cheng Sijin was even more furious, and he couldn't believe it, and looked at the kid with no soul power in front of him: "What did you say?!" Don't you want to live? Our Flying Heaven Mansion Mansion, how can a kid like you covet it!! ”