"Damn, let this kid run!"

After chasing for a while, seeing that Li Yanbei's figure was no longer visible on the mountain, the inner disciples led by Putuo Temple scolded angrily, and all the outer disciples behind him were also tired like dead dogs.

Li Yanbei's agility is too high, they chased Li Yanbei across half of the mountains, and they were always being played back and forth like monkeys by the other party.

These people can only watch Li Yanbei gradually disappear, and there is no other way.

After this incident, their group of people hated Luofu even more.

"Fortunately, this kid ran fast, otherwise Lao Tzu would have chopped him!"

The inner hall disciple snorted coldly, and then, he coaxed and led the other accomplices towards several monster farming points around him.

In the outer gate, the disciples also have a class division, among them, the identity of the inner hall disciples is far more noble than that of ordinary disciples, and ordinary players who generally enter the outer gate, in order to be able to gain a firm foothold in the door, almost all of them will be courteous to the inner hall disciples, and be a little brother and a thug. Just like the real society, the weak cling to the strong, so that they can gain a foothold, and there is a way that "it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree", which is the truth.

A group of people hula and scattered, and after a while of scolding, they forgot about Li Yanbei and began to concentrate on upgrading monsters.

On the other side, Li Yanbei swung his curved spear and flipped left and right in the forest, and with his figure, there was a huge shadow, and when the two settled one after another, he saw that the shadow was actually a giant mouse as big as a calf!

Right now, the rat was covered in blood, and kept baring its fangs and letting out a low roar. It was obviously threatening Li Yanbei, but his body slowly retreated.

But it was the idea of retreating!

Want to run?!

Seeing this, Li Yanbei's eyes narrowed, and then he kicked the ground with his feet, and shot out again, first a shot pierced into the abdomen of the rat demon, and then jumped onto it, holding the rat's head tightly in both straddles, picked up the spear, and stabbed it frantically.

－87！

－90！

…

The rat demon struggled violently, and the damage value continued to float on its body, but no matter how it writhed its body, Li Yanbei sat on its body like an old tree rooted, shooting one shot after another.

After a while, the rat demon finally swallowed its breath, and its huge body fell in a pool of blood.

Li Yanbei's face was stained with blood, his expression looked a little hideous, he picked up the explosive items, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, the reason why this battle was so fierce was because he was very depressed in his heart. No matter who it is, if you are driven by a group of people for more than ten miles for no reason, you will not be in a good mood.

What's even more odious is that there are more than 20 disciples of Putuo Temple, and their two fists are invincible to four hands, and he can't deal with them alone.

The more I thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, Li Yanbei didn't even know how he offended the other party......

His grandmother, Lao Tzu can't kill you, and he can't disgust you?

After thinking for a while, Li Yanbei finally couldn't resist the anger in his heart, and touched back from a distance in the direction he had just run.

……

"Damn, I really didn't expect Luofu to be such a rubbish, if I had known that this was the case, I wouldn't have believed the words of that god stick when I said anything!"

** Luofu disciples slowly hiked up the mountain, and one of the male players had a very disgusted expression and said through gritted teeth.

"What's the use of regretting now, that deacon is an NPC, and we can't do anything to him."

Hearing the former mention this matter, several other companions also echoed it, and their words were all filled with a deep resentment.

Now in the entire Luofu Inner Gate, almost half of the disciples regret that their intestines are green, and these people are basically fooled into the door by Li Yanbei.

After entering the door, players can learn the simple skills of the master, including some basic mental methods, which are very practical. Although many people are thinking of retreating, they can't bear to scrap the skills they have just learned, so they can only continue to hang the name of Luofu in a tangled way. After all, once you quit the sect, all the sect skills will be recovered and abolished, even if you practice the sect skills to the full level, they will be abolished and disappear in an instant.

Compared with other outer gates, the only thing that can be commended by Luofu should be the number of players.

Whether it is Putuo Temple or Dongtian Lake, they only have a station in Aolai City, even if they are famous, the immortal gate behind them is also a great sect with a number of heaven and earth, but because the threshold for entry is high, and there is only one station, so the number of disciples under the door is not large.

And Luofu's station, not only Aolai City, but also other main cities in Dongsheng Shenzhou have their outer gates, and even some overseas immortal mountains also have stations, which can be said to be blooming everywhere.

In later generations, people used a sentence to describe Luofu: "Luofu's disciples are all over the world, and the straw belly is infinitely large......"

The total number of Luofu's outer disciples is nearly one-fifteenth of the players on the "God List".

This was calculated by a casual player in later generations after several months, and although the data is not accurate, it can also show the power of Luofu.

The Luofu sect responds to the proverb "more monks and less porridge", and when there are more people, the experience and rewards of the task are much less than those of the other sects. But this is not the most hateful thing for Luofu players, what is even more hateful, the nameless deacon not only cheated them out of their money, but even issued tasks, they also had to charge a certain amount of money, and some players had to find the nameless deacon in order to be able to do several task chains at the same time and earn more experience.

Nowadays, if there is anyone who is the most bitter and hateful master of Luofu's disciples, it is definitely the nameless deacon.

Don't think about it, the nameless deacon is Li Yanbei.

"People from Putuo Temple?"

Suddenly, the person who walked in front stopped and said with a frown. In the past two days, for some reason, in the main city, the disciples of Luofu and the monks of Putuo Temple have clashed many times, and there has been constant friction, so both sides are very hostile to each other.

"There are so many of them, why don't you leave?"

Seeing that there were more than 20 players in Putuo Temple, here, a Luofu disciple was a little intimidated and proposed.

"I'm afraid that they will do something, our Luofu is also the first outer gate of Aolai City, so many people are afraid, so when you see them in the future, do you still have to go around the road?"

A yellow-haired young man with a strong surname scolded and scolded.

“… Yo he, who am I, it turns out that I am not a disciple of our Ao Lai City's first outer Mon Luofu? ”

At this time, the people of Putuo Temple also discovered Luofu's players, and a group of people looked at each other and surrounded each other.

Seeing the momentum, the Luofu disciples all looked vigilant.

"Ha, I know, it was the message that the kid sent to you just now, asking you to come over to fill the number, right?"

On the side of Putuo Temple, the man who was called a foot of broken incense, that is, the disciple of the inner hall, sneered, glanced at Luofu and the others, and looked at him with disdain.

In his opinion, these little scraps of Luofu were obviously the helpers called by the person who made them almost break their legs just now. Otherwise, why is it that the front foot is just about to catch one, and the back foot is coming?

"What do you mean?"

On Luofu's side, the yellow-haired young man with a strong surname raised his eyebrows and asked fearlessly.

"What do you mean? It means that no matter how many people you come, it's useless, just rely on your garbage, and you want to compare with our Putuo Temple, and dare to claim to be the first, I'm sorry! ”

A foot of broken incense spat thick phlegm, and with a wave of his arm, his accomplices showed their weapons one after another, and all of them looked unkind.

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