"You're not gone yet?"

Shaman 'An Ran' was smiling, and suddenly heard Jiang Zizi's voice, and his gaze gradually became cold.

"You call us?"

The young man led by the Heishi clan turned back suddenly, probably because of the totem, his eyes were a little strange, a bit like the eyes of insects, and he was indifferent by nature.

Jiang Zizi nodded, and he said to the shaman: "Senior, didn't you tell me just now, no matter who comes, you will do things according to the rules, black token, then you have to participate in the entrance assessment for a month before you can become a disciple of the Sacrifice God Temple, why does it seem that the rules have changed now?"

He obeys the other party's business, but when he sees that the other party is just doing business to him and opening a small door to the people he knows, with his character, of course he is not convinced.

"What? Brother Wan Kill, didn't you say that I don't have to participate in the entrance assessment?" The young man named Jin Ding, although he was talented, was indeed a little stunned, and at this time he actually muttered to the young man who was the leader.

"Shut up. "The young man of the Heishi clan called 'Ten Thousand Kills' scolded.

Jin Ding's sentence exposed Enron's sanctimonious appearance even more.

This made An Ran glare at him.

However, although he was questioned by Jiang Zizai, the An Ran shaman didn't seem to take it seriously, he said: "I'm doing things, it's not your turn to take care of it, let you come back in a month, you will be obedient, otherwise your qualifications will be cancelled, and I see how you can enter the sacrificial temple." ”

"Snort. The young man of the Black World Clan, who was called Wan Kill, finally understood something, he sneered, and said to the people around him: "It turned out to be a stunned person, let's go, let's go in." ”

"Can't go. Jiang Zizi's abrupt voice sounded here.

"That's it, why, we have to participate in the assessment, he doesn't need to be a black card, just now he said that he was doing business, and in the blink of an eye, he gave his disciples the back door, the priest of the temple of worship, how could this be. Ruo Xiaoyue pouted and complained.

"Bold!" An Ran shouted angrily.

A little girl, dare to talk to him like this.

His narrow eyes looked at Ruo Xiaoyue coldly.

Jiang Zizai and Lu Dingxing immediately blocked her eyes.

"My sister is telling the truth. Before I came, I was full of yearning for the temple of worship, this is the place where all beings are fascinated, I thought that this place is the most fair and strict, but I didn't expect that on the first day, the predecessors let us see the demeanor of the priest of the temple of worship, haha, interesting. ”

Syllable!

An Ran stood up, his face was pale, and he smashed the table with one palm.

"Jiang Zizai, do you think this is your Great Jiang King City! You dare to speak to me like this!" An Ran was furious.

"Jiang Zizai?" the young man of the Heishi clan seemed to have some impression when he heard this name.

"Shaman, we're here to help you get rid of these little people. ”

Wan Kill is very smart, he knows that in such a situation, the elders are not suitable to make a move, otherwise they will have a reputation for bullying the weak.

They came to replace it and turn the conflict into a fierce fight between young people, which is normal in nature, after all, young people, where can they not fight.

Wan Kill, and a group of young people from the Black World Clan, including the Jin Ding who had just arrived, all had cold faces at this time, and pressed towards Jiang Zizi and them.

An Ran was very satisfied, waved his hand, and said, "I don't look at my current identity, I also rushed to the sacrificial temple to make trouble and throw them out for me." ”

"Yes, Shaman!"

There are five of them in total, and at least three or more of them are in the Xuanmai Realm, and those ten thousand kills are obviously not only the first in the Xuanmai Realm.

The five people, none of them pulled down, and all of them surrounded Jiang Zizi and the three of them, with a fierce look in their eyes.

It seems that they have to besiege when they have the upper hand in strength, this is indeed the style of the Black World Clan, and the battles are all in groups.

The 'Ten Thousand Kills' who was the leader, stared at Jiang Zizi with a pair of indifferent eyes, and said, "I remember who he is, it is said that he defeated Jiang Junxie of the Holy Dragon Palace and left him to me." ”

Half a year in the eightfold realm, what happened to Jiang Zizi a few days ago did cause some turmoil, and many people heard about it.

However, a young man from a middle-aged family, his former identity is gone, so few people are really afraid of him now, let alone respect.

Now only the identity of Princess Shenxiao will make these top geniuses of the Black World Clan awe-inspired.

Jiang was at ease, and he could feel the cold oppression from this guy, which was a more eerie feeling than the iron-toothed queen.

In the eyes of the other party, there is a strong sense of provocation.

"Who am I, the son of a hundred thousand sinners? Wan Kill pursed his lips and smiled.

The other party is only about fifteen years old, and he can reach such a realm, which is indeed stronger than Jiang Junxie.

However, Jiang Zizi didn't treat him as the same thing, and said: "Don't rack your brains to provoke me with words, I don't eat nobodies." ”

"Am I a nobody?" Wan Kill smiled, looking at the person next to him.

Jiang Zizi wanted to make trouble, but his voice was louder, and said: "You guys get out, today's matter has nothing to do with you, I mainly want to ask this An Ran shaman to understand, why his disciples don't need to participate in the assessment, I need it?"

They were noisy inside, which had already attracted a lot of people, Jiang Zizai was making a loud noise now, and it was estimated that many people outside had heard it.

"Shut up, take them down, throw them out!" Enron was completely enraged.

Jiang Zizi still laughed and said, "It's useless to take me, you can't control my mouth, I will tell everyone what you said and did today, and let everyone judge it, are you a competent priest of the Sacrifice Temple?"

"Don't think I'm a bully, I can make it difficult for you to sleep!" Jiang Zizi stared at him with no fear at all.

An Ran, I really didn't expect him to be so difficult.

In his opinion, a young man from a middle-aged family should be able to be bullied by anyone when he comes here alone.

"Shut up!" Seeing this, Wan Kill could only hurry up, and he directly greeted those friends.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, someone applauded, and then a moving voice was heard.

"Well said, it's really the person I opened the small door to bring into the sacrificial temple. ”

The voice was haunting, and she finally appeared.

Jiang Zizi saw that her graceful voice came out of the depths of the shadows, and when she appeared, whether it was ten thousand kills or An Ran, she couldn't help but hold her breath.

Sure enough, she is still so wonderful, every time I see her, I can forget all the women cleanly.

The Nine Immortals glanced at Jiang Zizai, blinked his eyes, and then looked at the middle-aged man in black with slight anger, and said, "An Ran, I didn't expect that you would give me so much face, the little genius I brought back from the Great Jiang Wangcheng, you actually stopped me at the door." I can't figure it out. ”

Jiang Zizai continued: "I can't figure it out either, he said that he was on business, and the black card was going to participate in the assessment, but this one with a black card, he directly accepted it, I thought this inexplicable practice was the characteristic of the temple of sacrifice." ”

The Nine Immortals sneered and said, "Don't talk nonsense, the other people in the Sacrifice Temple are not so stupid. ”

An Ran's face darkened, and he hurriedly whispered to the Nine Immortals: "I don't know, you really want to recruit him in, Nine Immortals, you should know about King Zilin, recruit him now, but the royal family is against it, do you have the ability and guts?"

He only said this to the Nine Immortals.

"Oh, frog at the bottom of the well. The Nine Immortals, with contempt in their eyes.

"You!"

The Nine Immortals said: "When will we be afraid of the Yanlong Imperial Clan?" ”

An Ran gritted his teeth, he pondered for a while, and said: "Forget it, I don't bother to care about you, but, obviously, this is your own arrangement, his identity is so sensitive, I want to see if you can pass the 'Shengyuanqing' and 'Divine Servant' levels!"

"Don't worry about it. The Nine Immortals pursed their lips, then waved their hands at Jiang Zizi, and said, "It's been a long time, I miss you, come to my sister, I can't wait." ”

The soft tone of her voice, which made people think of Fei Fei's sentences, and her charming demeanor, were like poison.

This made Wan Kill and An Ran and them, as well as the onlookers outside with their heads hooked, very shocked, why did these Nine Immortals seem to be extremely close to this Jiang Zizi.

She can't wait, what the hell is she going to do!

The Nine Immortals were so hot, they couldn't help but think about it.

However, those who know her well know that talking nonsense in front of her can be quite tragic.

"Until next time, everyone. Jiang Zizai was so proud now that he was swaggering, so angry that he didn't want to look at him.

"And you, nobody. Jiang Zizai glanced at the black clan's ten thousand killings again.

"Brother Wan Kill, the eldest son of our patriarch, the future king of the Black World Clan!" the young man Jin Ding said indignantly.

"Oh, awesome, hehe. ”

Jiang Zizi rolled his eyes, followed the nine immortals who walked with the wind, and went to the depths.

Although there were some twists and turns in the middle, I finally entered the sacrificial temple smoothly.

You don't have to wait a month.

After they left, Shaman An Ran and Wan killed them, their faces turned pale.

"I didn't expect that this son of a sinner, his family is about to be ruined, and he is still so arrogant!"

They, indignant.

"Shaman, I'll look for an opportunity to teach him a lesson. Definitely, it will be ruthless and make him regret it. Wan Kill's eyes were cold, still looking at Jiang Zizi's direction.

An Ran waved his hand and said with a smile: "When is the time for retribution, it's all a trivial matter, don't worry about it, but on the day Jiang Junjian asks about it, I will organize the sacrificers to come and cheer, let's sing and dance, just do it." ”

"It's time to celebrate, the cancer of the dynasty should have been killed a long time ago. "Ten Thousand Kills.