Even Youyue licked Shui Moche's hand and meowed lightly, indicating her attitude.

Looking at the trusting gazes of several people, Shui Moche was very pleased.

"After stepping into this gate today, you and I are Hongmen people! Let us work together for the future of Hongmen!"

After Shui Moche finished speaking, he pushed open the door and walked in with long legs. Ghost Hitomi followed without hesitation. Xiang Qian and Zhou Yan looked at each other and smiled, and then followed the figure closely into the door.

Inside the hall.

Shui Moche sat on the chair on the highest platform, her chin supported with one hand, her two slender legs, casually overlapped, her posture lazy and noble. The other hand stroked the moon that was obediently lying on her lap. Enjoy the owner's pampered moon, and flick its tail for a while, showing its good mood at the moment.

Ghost Hitomi sat quietly next to Ink Che. And Zhou Yan stood in the left rear position of Shui Moche in a protective posture. He was not as approachable as before, and his face was grim and his expression was serious.

"Young Master, all the children are here, a total of thirty-three people, please review. ”

Xiang Qian gathered the teenagers and girls he had brought back before, and brought them all, even the orphan who couldn't cultivate. In the past few days, under Xiang Qian's care, this group of children has regained some of their spirits, and their faces are a little more ruddy. At this time, they all stood in the hall with anxiety, waiting for the fate.

Just now, the fat uncle who brought them back told them that the future master had come to see them today. Under the guidance of Xiang Qian, everyone walked to the hall with apprehension, and secretly prayed in their hearts: I hope that the master who bought them this time will be more merciful, the assigned work will be lighter, and the food will be full.

When they finally met the so-called new master, they found that the owner was completely different from what they had imagined, and that it was a teenager of their age.

Same age, completely different fate!

Shui Moche raised his chin, looked at the helpless teenagers and girls in the audience with a scrutinizing gaze, and said indifferently: "I know that some of you are slaves, and some of you are orphans without father and mother. I don't care what happened to you in the past, but from now on, you can only be loyal to me!"

The children in the audience, after listening to Shui Moche's domineering announcement, some had indifferent expressions, some looked frightened, and some were unwilling, gritting their teeth and glaring at Shui Moche.

Naturally, Ink Che can see all of this, and even guess what they want through their performance.

The corners of her mouth hooked up a smile that seemed to be nothing, and she said lazily:

"I don't like my subordinates because I am forced to be helpless. I prefer to convince people with virtue. Now, I can give all of you a chance to choose again. If anyone doesn't want to confess that I am Lord, they can say it now. I will let Uncle Xiang arrange for you to do other work, and when you earn enough ransom, I will give you back your freedom!"

Ink Che's words successfully made the boys and girls standing in the audience set off a monstrous wave in their hearts!

They looked in disbelief at the stunning young man sitting on the high platform, despising everything. I thought I would be helpless, and I was forced to bow to fate helplessly again. But I don't want the teenager in front of me to give them the right to choose freely. Especially the children who were bought and sold at will in the slave market, Shui Moche's words were like a dream to them.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone in the audience reacted differently.

Some trembled with excitement, so surprised that they couldn't speak, and a pair of eyes stared at the ink and water. Some people remained calm, and their faces were neither sad nor happy. Others got together in twos and threes, as if to discuss the credibility of Shui Moche's words.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but no one immediately gave an answer.

Finally, a boy with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a resolute face, after discussing with a few friends around him, took the lead in taking a step forward and said loudly:

"I would like to ask, what will be our fate in the future if we recognize you as Lord?"

These children, who gathered around to discuss, were the group of homeless orphans that Xiang Qian accidentally met. And the young man who spoke was named Liang Yi, the leading young man who couldn't bear to abandon his companions and chose to give up the idea of following Xiang Qian. They don't have the problem of redemption, they are more concerned about the other choice that Shui Moche said.

"Good question!"

Shui Moche looked at the young man who asked with a smile in his eyebrows, and said calmly: "But I can't tell you the answer yet." All I can say is that from now on, your fate will be different from everyone else's. After following me, you will walk an unknown path full of thorns.

As long as you step through this thorn, you will see another vast sky. As for whether you want to choose to live this life comfortably, or whether you want to go on a journey with me, it depends on your own choice. Whatever you choose, I will respect your wishes. From now on, I give you a quarter of an hour to make your choice. ”

After Shui Moche finished speaking, he stopped making a sound, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

As the first batch of Hongmen disciples, Shui Moche naturally hoped that each of them would not only have absolute loyalty to the sect, but also need them to have a certain amount of courage and judgment.

As an unfinished exercise, and its independent cultivation concept, "Soul Control Technique" is destined to take an extraordinary road. Shui Mo Che needs the first batch of pioneers to have more courage and courage to help him and carry forward Hongmen.

As for why the first batch of Hongmen disciples must recognize ink and wash as the master?

Just kidding! I raised these people! I refined all the pills I ate in the future! All the weapons I used were built by me! Really when I was a savior, a great sage, and dedicated to the world? I'm sorry, I really don't have a great consciousness in my ink and water.

Shui Moche decided that when he helped Hongmen on the right track, fulfilled the oath of Heavenly Dao by himself, and fulfilled the last wish of the old man Hongyuan, he found a reliable person to inherit the position of the master of the door, and he took the subordinates she cultivated with her own hands, patted his ass and left. After all, the Sanskrit sound world is only her starting point, and she has to go to other worlds to find Brother Xi.

Before a quarter of an hour had arrived, three children had already chosen to earn money to redeem themselves. When all the children made a choice, Shui Moche gave Xiang Qian and took out all the children who chose to make money to redeem themselves.

Looking at the twenty-one boys and girls left on the field, including fifteen boys and six girls, Shui Moche nodded with satisfaction.

His gaze swept over their immature faces one by one, and he remembered all their appearances in his heart.