"Let's go!"

As they spoke, everyone rushed into Feng San's courtyard one after another. It's okay not to enter, but when everyone went in and saw Feng San's courtyard, everyone was already surprised.

The disciples of the Hidden Dragon Hall lay on the ground, and some disciples pouted and covered the chrysanthemums with a half-dead appearance.

The most terrifying thing is Feng San.

Of course, the third brother of this Hidden Dragon Hall didn't take it out casually. The cultivation of the late stage of the martial disciple was enough to suppress many disciples. What's more, Feng San is also an existence that can cross the border and kill people. Now it is embedded in the wall like a hanging painting, and I don't know whether I am alive or dead.

At this moment, the same thought appeared in the hearts of many Martial Hall disciples.

Alpine, look up!

......

After dealing with Feng San and those disciples of the Hidden Dragon Hall, Lin Mad naturally completely offended the Hidden Dragon Hall.

But Lin Mad didn't care.

Just like Lin Mad said, the bullshit rules in the martial arts hall have nothing to do with him. As long as he didn't mess with him, Lin Mad didn't have any thoughts at all.

Therefore, it would not hurt if this Hidden Dragon Hall died down. If the Hidden Dragon Hall still planned to continue, then Lin Mad wouldn't mind being ruthless.

After all, Lin Mad still has a big killing weapon in his hand!

Once the gluttonous young beast is turned into reality, one bite down, whoever eats will die! I want to play that invincible hole card, and only in the end can I escape from the stomach of the gluttonous young beast!

Although this hole card is not easy to use at will, it is also the capital of Lin Mad who is proud of everything!

"Whew...... It's dawn!" Lin stretched his long waist and got out of bed leisurely.

"I don't know what Wudian is eating today...... This martial arts hall is not good, but the chef's level is good! I hope there are braised chicken wings to eat today!"

Lin Mad muttered, the moment he pushed the door open, Lin Mad heard the sound of Qi brushing from outside the door: "Big brother is early!"

Lin stumbled back into the room in fright.

It took a long time for Lin Mad to open the door and poke his head out through a small gap, only to see a disciple of the martial hall kneeling outside. However, these disciples have one thing in common, none of them have tokens.

Lin Mad glanced at it, and there were more than a dozen disciples.

Lin Mad couldn't help but widen his eyes: "You're in the wrong place, right? The Hidden Dragon Hall is over there! Don't call Big Brother nonsense!"

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly changed their words: "Uncle is early!"

Lin was speechless.

"The point is not the eldest brother or the uncle!" Lin frantically rubbed his head and felt a headache: "The point is, why are you kneeling in front of my door!

Lin Mad only took two steps, but saw a disciple who was eating on the spot and flew over and hugged Lin Mad on his thigh.

Not only that, but this disciple actually looked groveling, "Big brother, big brother, please cover us! We are all slaves in the martial palace, the most good at serving people, and the most obedient! If you let us kill whoever we want, we will kill whoever you ask us to kill, if you let us go east, we will go east, and if you let us go to the dog, we will not dare to ...... the chicken."

Lin Mad was completely speechless: "Who let you be a dog! No, the key is what are you looking for me! I'm not interested in being a big brother!"

Hearing that Lin Mad was so resolute, another Martial Hall disciple who was kneeling on the ground hurriedly explained: "Big brother, you are so heroic! So many disciples of the Hidden Dragon Hall can't stop you, of course you are our eldest brother!"

"Yes, yes, big brother, we will follow you in the future!

“......”

When Lin Mad heard this, he suddenly had an even more headache.

"I'm just teaching the Hidden Dragon Hall a lesson, so that they don't dare to beat me in the future. Why did you inexplicably take in a lot of little brothers!"

Lin snorted wildly, flicked his sleeves, and said, "Go aside!" You can find whoever you like to be your big brother, Lao Tzu is not interested in being your big brother!"

With that, Lin Mad turned around and left.

However, Lin Mad walked not far away, and saw many martial arts disciples rushing over. These people all have tokens.

These disciples who held the token were furious when they saw Lin Madman hula kneeling down outside the door.

"You dog minions,!

"Hmph. People are characters who dare to offend even the Hidden Dragon Hall, will they cover you group of waste!"

"Go back with Lao Tzu! Honestly serve tea and pour water, don't have any crooked thoughts!"

Several slave disciples hurriedly stood up to leave.

However, those martial arts disciples still didn't let go, but beat them up again and again: "Waste, waste...... Who allowed you to run out without permission!"

"Something like a dog dares to resist ......"

Lin Mad stood in the distance and watched all this fixedly, but saw that those slave disciples were beaten by these disciples of the Martial Palace. There was even a disciple whose flesh and blood were blurred from the beating, and he saw that he was not alive.

Lin Madness frowned, and suddenly felt a little disdainful.

"They are all disciples who have passed five levels and cut six generals to enter the Martial Palace, and these disciples who have lost their tokens have actually been killed and taken away by life? The rules of this Martial Palace are really too bloody. I'm not interested in overturning the rules, but ......"

Lin Mad was silent for a moment, and finally took a step.

"You guys are fighting outside my door early in the morning, so it's not lively!"

Lin stretched his long waist and said lightly: "A good word is warm in three winters, I advise you." ”

"Do it to my little brother again, the ** stick in my hand is not vegetarian!"

Hearing Lin Mad speak, the several Martial Hall disciples who were still committing violence just now were suddenly dumbfounded, and couldn't help but look at Lin Mad .

One of the Martial Hall disciples was still holding the slave's collar in his hand and was about to make a move, and he was also a little dumbfounded when he heard Lin Mad's voice.

Vaguely, the appearance of Lin Mad sweeping the Hidden Dragon Hall branch that day seemed to be still vaguely in front of him.

Seeing that the disciple didn't let go, Lin Mad raised his eyebrows and said, "I see that you are reluctant to let go, I am afraid that there is an ulterior deal behind it." In that case, why don't you taste the big root in my hand......"

The disciple of the Martial Hall hurriedly dropped the minion in his hand and took a step back to draw a clear line.

Looking at all this, Lin Mad flicked his sleeves and asked lightly: "Do you plan to continue fighting, or do you count one as one and get out of front of me collectively?"

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then made the same choice.

I don't care about you!

Early in the morning, the disciples of the Martial Hall went to the cafeteria for breakfast with the minions without tokens as usual. I didn't want to hear the noise inside before anyone arrived.

“...... Senior Brother Lin Mad ! Boundless Force! Thousands of years, dominate the Martial Palace!"

Everyone entered the cafeteria in amazement, but saw a group of slave disciples without tokens carrying a recliner chair, on which a warrior was lying, and the young warrior had more than a dozen black iron tokens hanging from his waist.

Around him, there were not only slave disciples shaking fans and beating their legs, but there were even people who specially fed them.

When everyone saw it, they were dumbfounded.

"This ...... Isn't this the one who swept away the Hidden Dragon Hall branch that day!"

"I can't afford to provoke it, let's go! Let the Hidden Dragon Hall deal with it......"

The person who was carried on the recliner was naturally Lin Madness. Even Lin Mad himself didn't expect that this group of slave disciples would actually use all kinds of means to slap him.

Obviously, he was used to being bullied by disciples who didn't have tokens on weekdays, and he completely regarded serving people as instinct.

Although Lin Mad was a little helpless, he still accepted it calmly.

I have to say that it is quite comfortable to be served by so many people before and after the saddle.

(End of chapter)