Guan Jingyi waved his hand impatiently, and said with a smile: "Lord Mo, you don't take this set of preaching, the overall strength of our twelve people is much more powerful than your subordinates, the strength of this era is the criterion for judging whether a person has status, is our strength can only be an ordinary member, then I would rather continue to hunt ghouls outside the Immortal Mansion, happy and comfortable."

"The ghost hand is stronger than the overall strength of the Immortal Mansion?" Mo Chen smiled slightly: "Wei Gan, Jiang Han, Bai Yuqing, Zheng Sihai, your four hall masters are derelict in their duties, and you actually let such a person think that the Immortal Mansion is very backward?"

"A subordinate is derelict in his duties." The hall master of the four halls bowed his head in shame.

"You four hall masters choose two more people, gather six people and play with the ghost hands, if you lose......" Mo Chen said nonchalantly.

Jiang Han's concept of honor and disgrace is relatively correct, and he immediately issued a military order: "If we lose, the four of us will resign from the position of hall master and let someone with the ability to take the position."

"Let's pick someone."

The official said in a righteous but gloomy voice: "I said Lord Mo, you don't respect our ghost hands too much, right?" Helped us set up all the links without saying hello, isn't it too unsightly? ”

Hearing this, Mo Chen couldn't help but sneer twice: "Chief, strong people have the power to make rules and change rules, this is what you taught me." I think you ghost hands are just a bunch of little cubs who don't know the height of the sky, so I'll set the rules, do you have an opinion? ”

Guan Jingyi is angry, am I a little cub? Maybe you don't know the strength of the ghost hand to dare to be so unscrupulous, okay, since you want to play, let's just play bigger, so as not to make you feel distressed, I guess you won't wake up.

The other eleven people were all blinded, and the blood spread at this moment. Guan Jingyi turned around and said to the other members of the ghost hand: "It's hard to resist the hospitality, the Lord of the Mo Mansion sincerely invited us to fight, how can the ghost hand refuse, are you all ready?"

"Always ready." The ghost hand is humane.

Mo Chen squirted with a pop, you are a ghost, and you are not a man from the barracks, why don't you serve the people.

When Jiang Han heard this, he couldn't hear what Mo Chen meant, thinking that he was also a thorn in the beginning, and he let a pair of iron fists subdue him, no, the trick was repeated, and the people of Xianfu also taught the ghost a lesson, if they were not subdued and scared, how would they manage it in the future?

The lord of the mansion is really soft-hearted, listening to his tone just now, I thought that I was going to completely destroy this group of little cubs, it turned out that he was still playing the emotional card, and he still had a trace of longing for them.

"Han Qingqing, Ji Kaiming is on the list." Jiang Han shouted.

The two of them walked out with a happy face, their strength is indeed a rare opponent in the Xianfu, especially Han Qingqing, a female stream, Jiang Han and other big men can't beat her, the real heroine among women, women don't let their eyebrows.

Guan Jingyi swept the six people, and said, "There is really no one in the Immortal Mansion, and two little beauties are actually allowed to appear." Brothers, work harder, turn the fairy mansion upside down, and the little beauty will be in the hands of the ghost, hugging the little beauty's waist! ”

The ghost hands and the old men shouted and shouted, like a group of starving ghosts who had never seen a woman, which also made Ji Kaiming and Jiang Han very uncomfortable. The two of them looked at Mo Chen in the stands, and the look in his eyes clearly meant "no need to show mercy to your subordinates".

The two people who got the instructions instantly transmitted the signal, and they both laughed to themselves: "You turtles, you have annoyed the lord of the mansion, but you have to suffer."

Guan Jingyi's instructions are very simple, first kill the four big men, and then slowly concoct the two little beauties.

But he didn't expect that the momentum of the ghost hand was not bad at all, but somehow in the blink of an eye, Jiang Han couldn't get up from the weakest one in the ghost hand, and the moan of "ouch ouch" on his mouth broke two ribs.

Wei Gan's tricks were more direct, he came up and waited with punches and kicks, and punched a big man, and after thirty punches, the man was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and he fell to the ground unconscious.

Guan Jingyi was a little serious at this time, and the ghost hand instantly "hung up" the two of them, this is not a trivial matter, among the ten people, except for himself, who dares to say that he killed those two people in seconds?

"Pull closer." He gathered all the people around him and gathered them together, and with his level 44 strength, he could always protect them, right? As long as one of them is killed, how can there be any reason for defeat?

But where did he think that except for Jiang Han and Wei Gan, the strength of the others was not inferior to the two, and even Ji Kaiming and Han Qingqing were faintly superior. He alone can indeed contain one person in the Immortal Mansion, but this is six, and he takes into account the six directions at the same time, so it is inevitable to take care of the head and tail.

The rest of the ghost hands were isolated one by one, and then lost their combat effectiveness, and in just a few minutes, only Guan Jingyi and the second leader Chen Zishou were left in the ghost hands.

Chen Zishou looked around and said with a worried brow: "Boss, the situation does not match your guess, what is the Immortal Mansion that is waning in the west, like the rising sun, these six people can compete with us for a few minutes if they are pulled out alone."

How could Guan Jingyi not see the strength of the six people in the Immortal Mansion, the four hall masters could not say, in a high position, who would serve the town without any strength? But where did the other two crutches come from, they are even a few points stronger than the four hall masters, and they are also measured in their shots, and they only pick the painful places to fight, and they are not seriously injured, at most they break a few bones, this kind of opponent is so terrifying.

"Throw in the towel, throw in the towel." Guan Jingyi saw that the big thing was not good, and said twice in a row that he admitted defeat, although he lost his temperament, it was undoubtedly the best result for the ghost hand. Anyway, the game has already been lost, and the merger into the immortal mansion is unstoppable, what is there to be ashamed of in front of his own family?

The six people of Xianfu also collected their fists and feet, fortunately, this kid's white flag was raised early, otherwise he would have been able to beat him with a fist and kick.

Guan Jingyi admitted defeat to the six, but he was not convinced, and instead provoked Mo Chen: "I admire the strength of the six, but the Lord of the Mo Mansion has not made a move, your strength, hehe......"

"So, you're going to fight me?" Mo Chen asked lightly.

"That's right." Guan Jingyi waved his hand, "The general is against the general, the king is against the king, no matter how contemptible people say it, they are also the rulers of the ghost hands, and they should compete with the future boss, learn the tricks of the Mo Mansion Lord, and also ask for peace of mind." ”

Jiang Han said disdainfully: "The twelve of you are not against the six of us, what qualifications do you have to challenge the mansion master, if you think you are not happy, I will play with you."

Guan Jingyi hurriedly laughed: "How dare I underestimate the strength of Hall Master Jiang, but in the future, the ghost hands will be merged with the Immortal Mansion, and I can't lead a group of brothers to follow behind the ass of a boss who doesn't know the depths, can it be said that the Lord of the Mo Mansion is actually a puppet?"

"Makes sense." Mo Chen stopped Jiang Han's voice, got up slowly, and said to the triumphant official: "In that case, let's make a move, I will also let you understand why I can sit in the position of the lord of the mansion, and why they will obey my orders."

(End of chapter)