Chapter Eighty-Eight: Lips and Teeth (I)

"Ruthless Ancestor!"

The dozens of people in Haohao Tang stopped halfway up the mountain for an inexplicable reason, just a common name.

Is it really normal? No, absolutely not for Takamori.

It has been almost half a year since he entered "Jianghu", and except for Yu Wenlong and Li Qingyun, the two personal disciples, who have called the master twice, he has not been able to enjoy the higher treatment in terms of title.

The apprentice of the apprentice, or even the apprentice of the apprentice, although in theory he should be called the ancestor or even the ancestor, but after all, it is only theoretical, don't forget that this is just a game, don't forget that it is the twenty-first century.

Who wants to call someone that about the same age? Not only Gao Shou, but also the vast majority of players in the rivers and lakes have not been able to enjoy the higher title specifications, even if they are commensurate with the master, how many of them are sincere?

Once someone is called an ancestor or an ancestor respectfully by the disciples and grandchildren of the exercises, it is definitely a glorious deed worth showing off for a lifetime.

Ruthless Master, Ruthless Patriarch, don't look at the difference between them and one word, from the position indicated in this title, it is absolutely worlds apart.

"You are?"

For such talents, Gao Shou immediately showed a strong concern. Incidentally, the Shaolin elites who were the only ones who looked forward to the horses and a number of swordsmen of the Songshan Sword Sect had to stop.

"The disciple is empty, a very ordinary disciple of the fifth generation." The monk replied respectfully.

"Would you like to come down with me?" Gao Shou, who also looked like a monk, simply asked straight to the point.

"The disciple is willing!"

That conversation, it really doesn't sound ordinary awkward, it's like that or something, but it's a pity that it's a monk and not a nun.

As a result, the monk saved the American expeditionary force with an extra Shaolin disciple with the lowest rank, but the disparity in seniority was not enough to become a personal relationship that hindered Gao Shou and the empty monk from heating up sharply.

Ruthless: When did you join the Shaolin faction?

Kongkong: After graduating from university, the disciple became a monk in Guiyuan Temple, and began to enter the game in September, following the dispatch of Master Wuwei in Luohan Hall.

Ruthless: Luohan Hall, so you are very good at martial arts, Luo, Luohan Hall are all masters!

Kongkong: The most powerful people in the Luohan Hall are all three generations of disciples, and we are the five generations at the bottom.

It's also true, even if Senior Brother Wuwei doesn't fill up all the apprentices and grandchildren, then there are no one thousand disciples in the five generations of Luohan Hall, and there are always eight hundred, and the emptiness in it is naturally too ordinary to be ordinary.

However, after calling himself a ruthless ancestor, he is destined to be empty in the future, and he will not be ordinary. College students are different, they are good at seizing opportunities, and they know how to be the first to show favor to themselves......

Ruthless: Why do you call me Patriarch?

Kongkong: Naturally, I want to get your attention so that the disciples can show their strengths.

Ruthless: Oh, what are you good at?

For Kongkong's straightforward answer, Gao Shou not only did not dislike his snobbery, but had a feeling of appreciation. Maybe the empty behavior is a villain, but it is also a real villain, and it is also a real villain who has great use value for Gao Shou.

This is often how henchmen are produced......

Kongkong: The disciple is good at chores.

Ruthless: Miscellaneous?

Emptiness: When the patriarch needs to practice, the disciple can always stick to the outside of the practice room to protect the Dharma; When the patriarch needs to kill someone, the disciple can do it for the patriarch; When the patriarch needs to sit down, the disciples find a stool for the patriarch; When the patriarch needs to drink tea, the disciple finds a cup for the patriarch.

Ruthless: You're very honest, and I like it. In the future, I will leave the trivial matters of dispatching the Shaolin disciples who follow me to you.

Sora: Does that include the Unable Patriarch?

Ruthless: As long as your request isn't too much, I think after I said hello to him, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

Kongkong: Thank you to the patriarch for his accomplishment, and the disciples will do their best to do things for the patriarch.

Master Can't obviously didn't understand much about the request to obey the orders of the five generations of disciples, but under Gao Shou's strong request, he finally nodded and agreed: Matters within the division, reasonable orders, will not resist.

As soon as Gao Shou informed Sora of the result, this guy acted resolutely. First let the most powerful mana and decree under the master of the inability to explore the way, and then let the remaining elites protect themselves and Gao Shou in three layers and three layers outside, and even took the initiative to discuss with the head of the Songshan Sword Sect, so that he could lead the thirty-six swords under his command to keep a distance from the Shaolin monks, as long as they shot at a critical moment, so as not to fall into the prestige of the Shaolin Sect.

The number one faction in the world has to rely on the help of a second-rate sect, and it will indeed lose face if you say it!

These arrangements, although Gao Shou can also do it himself, but he was born without the consciousness of pomp and circumstance, and he is often used to doing it himself, and it is one of his mottos to do it himself.

However, if someone really arranged everything so that he would not be given a chance to do it, he would not mind sitting back and enjoying it......

The benefits are obtained by yourself, and the black pot is empty! As for how much benefit Kongkong will get in the process of carrying the black pot, that's not what he cares about.

The Jade Girl Gate is just a small force in the Sichuan region, but the Songshan Sword Sect is not, and the Shaolin Sect is not!

The two forces of the first and one middle school broke into the sphere of influence of the Qingcheng faction and the Emei faction, and they couldn't help but be nervous, so the welcoming procession led by the fourth sword silver silk soft sword king army in the Qingcheng Nine Swords came to Gao Shou.

For his former comrades-in-arms, although Gao Shou has changed a lot in terms of appearance and identity, he is also afraid to have a dialogue with them.

After all, the voice can't be changed no matter what, and if it is recognized, it will be a big problem!

The spokesperson is obviously not weighty enough, he can't be a master and is not good at words, and in the end, he has to be the head of the Songshan Sword Sect.

After some boring greetings, the Silver Silk Soft Sword King Jun finally figured out the intention of the Shaolin faction and the Songshan Sword faction, even if it was just an excuse processed by the college student empty monk - chasing down the thousand-faced man slaughter!

It's not the first time that the Shaolin faction has done this kind of thing, not to mention that this thousand-faced man slaughter is claimed to be the incarnation of tens of millions, but it can't be ruled out that people are committed to the Jade Girl Sect as a shemale player.

Although there were still doubts in his heart, the task of the Silver Silk Soft Sword King Army was barely completed, so he returned home with a large number of "welcome teams" and handed over to the head Zhang Hua!

Then, Gao Shou finally rushed to the ground before any of the relatives of the Jade Maiden Sect Master made a move on his lover Xie Jun.