"The left and right envoys, the twelve hall masters, and the four demons?" Fengyun Lou Feng Xiongtian looked at the registration post in his building...

A mouthful of old blood will be spit out!

Counted, all the deputies except him actually participated...

In an instant, Feng Xiongtian's heart was shattered into slag.

He was fortunate to have worked hard to build Fengyun Tower for ten years, and it was not as good as a recruitment post from Lord God of War?

If it was a deputy who signed up, he still had a reason to kill him, but 100%, he couldn't change the blood of the entire sect, right? The most important thing is the big words at the end of the registration book.

"The purpose of signing up is to go to the building to meet the world and test the strength of several other major sects?" Feng Xiongtian said.

Such a grand reason! He actually had no way to refute it?

And on the other side...

Lost Mountain.

"I'll let you take the registration book, not the registration of the number of people in the mountains..."Bai Laoshanren frowned.

And the disciple innocently said: "White ...... Bai Lao, this ...... That's the registration book. ”

"What?" The old man grabbed the long strip of white paper with countless names written on it.

It was as if tens of thousands of hammers had been critted in my heart.

"You say it again?"

The disciple lowered his head: "Return... Back to Bai Lao, this ...... This...... This is the ...... of this martial arts tournament Registers. ”

Bai Laoshan's popular beard is about to fly: "Quick!" Go and call the elders! ”

The disciple remained unmoved.

Bai Lao said angrily: "Why don't you go soon? ”

"That, Elder... The elders have already gone to line up..."The disciple said weakly.

Bai Lao looked at it, and sure enough, the names of several elders were written on the back of the registration book, but I don't know if it was because of a weak heart or what? The names were so small that he could barely read them.

Now I see that the white hair of Bai Laoshan's popularity is about to fly upside down.

"Is there ...... cough cough cough cough ...... That's right! ”

And the other end.

Chivalry.

"How? I'll just say that our faction is the most united, what kind of bullshit recruitment contest, they kid pretend to be interested on the surface, but the stone hammer is ...... What is this book? The chivalrous gang leader was chatting with the embarrassed deputy gang leader laughing, and then the subordinate next to him handed over a notebook.

He was curious, and then took it over to take a look.

In an instant, the face turned green...

The whole book is densely packed with the names of the brothers sent by himself.

"Grandma's, I'm so angry!" The helper angrily tore off the notebook and looked back.

Where is the shadow of the deputy gang leader?

And the deputy gang leader who ran away turned around with palpitations...

There was still a roar from the other end: "A bunch of uncompetitive rabbits! ”

And the more calm is the group of heroes...

"There are 201 people in the Heroes Club and 201 participants." The leader of the Heroes Club looked at the registration sticker in his hand and said.

All right! The Qunying Club is the poorest gang in the entire martial arts, and the number of people is actually within his acceptable range.

But...

Thinking about the moon silver of Lord God of War, the leader of the Heroes Guild looked at the subordinates beside him and said, "That, the leader of this guild also wants to participate, can you arrange a name?" ”

Servant: "The leaders of the other gangs didn't participate, and you... Not okay? ”

"Hey! Forget it! The master said regretfully.

Henry: "........."

One Sword Villa.

As the organizer of this time, Yijian Villa can be regarded as a limelight.

However, when the owner saw the registration book, he was still angry and had a stomachache.

"Is this a non-participant or a participant?"

He asked unrelentingly.