readx;? At the gate of the house in black, Xintian and Xiu'er were blocked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You are the 110119 black?" a young man in a gorgeous robe asked arrogantly, slanting a slanted glance at Xintian.

"Yes, I am. Xintian glanced at the other party and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Huaxiong......" As soon as the young man in Hua's robe said his words, he realized that something was wrong, damn, "which one"? Why don't you ask "which one"?

Looking at Xintian with an indifferent face and Xiu'er with a forced smile, a strong sense of humiliation rushed to his head, and Hua Xiong's face turned red in an instant.

With a "cang" sound, Hua Xiong pulled out a long sword with silver light, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xintian's head.

"You little three-star black clothes dare to be disrespectful to me, I really don't know how to write dead words?!"

After speaking, he couldn't help but say, and stabbed at Xintian with a sword.

Xintian was startled, but he didn't expect this man, who still looked a little Sven, to draw his sword without saying a word.

"Stabbing", in a hurry, Xintian only had time to narrowly dodge the blade of the long sword, but the clothes on his body were cut by the sharp long sword.

Xintian's face turned cold, this is to kill himself, if he had been hiding a little slower just now, I am afraid that there would already be a transparent hole in his body at this time.

At this time, the good deeds around Xintian and Huaxiong gathered more and more, and gradually surrounded the place.

"That four-star black-clothed man is going to be unlucky," a slightly chubby middle-aged man whispered, "I don't know how he provoked these 'disciples of the gods', I guess it will be difficult to escape." ”

"That's it," said the other big man without so many scruples, "our inner temple is strictly forbidden to kill people in the streets, and these so-called 'protégés of the gods' are too arrogant. ”

As soon as the Han said this, the surrounding people immediately echoed it, and for a while, the various "evil deeds" of the "protégé of God" were listed one by one.

The crowd's emotions are so turbulent that they have turned Xintian and Huaxiong into supporting roles.

Hua Xiong, who was about to chase down Xintian again with his sword, couldn't help but stop, and seemed to hesitate a little.

Xintian also pulled Xiu'er aside and listened carefully.

"Yesterday, a few guys who were known as 'God's protégés' ate in our store, and when it was over, they said that there was no point of survival, and we guys were not angry, and they beat them up and almost lost their lives!"

"There was also a group of so-called 'protégés of God' in our shop, but they did not eat for nothing, but they ordered us to recite some 'word of God' three times a day, and if we did not comply, they would be violently beaten by them for blasphemy. ”

"Oh, you're nothing," complained a half-aged with a little charm, "these 'protégés of the gods' are in our Emerald Red Courtyard...... Oh, it's just torturing our poor girls to the death, and when it's over, they say that they don't know what survival is, and insist that we took advantage of them and got their spirits......"

"What?!" The words of the half-old obviously stimulated everyone even more, and countless men in black all raised their eyebrows angrily, "They actually prostitute women for nothing and don't give money, it's a bastard!"

"That's it, Lao Tzu has no taste, and he has never done anything to play with women without giving money, this, this is too unfair......"

For a while, the crowd was surging again, and Hua Xiong's gaze, which was surrounded in the middle of the crowd, became more and more unkind.

Hua Xiong gradually felt that his situation was becoming more and more embarrassing and dangerous.

Although he is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Gray Sea Realm, but in the face of the countless gray souls who are surrounded by water, if there is really any conflict, I am afraid that before the big move is issued, he will be divided by the angry crowd.

After searching the memories of Ling Feng, who had died, Xintian found that although these black clothes were a bit exaggerated, they were basically like this, and he couldn't help but become more and more disgusted with these so-called "disciples of the gods".

Just when the crowd was so raging that Xintian himself wanted to find Hua Xiong to settle the account of the sword revenge, a shocking high-pitched hissing sound suddenly sounded in the sky.

Many gray souls quickly looked into the air in shock.

I saw a huge eagle-like beast hovering in the air, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in Chinese clothes stood on it.

The young man in the costume looked indifferently at the many gray souls on the ground, like a god looking down on the ants on the ground.

"Boom", the eagle-like giant beast fell to the ground regardless of it, and fanned the dense gray soul countless times.

For a while, the cries of pain and scolding were endless.

However, the young man in gorgeous clothes didn't seem to care about the life and death of the gray souls at all, and still looked at everyone indifferently, and slowly walked down from the eagle-like giant beast step by step.

walked all the way to Hua Xiong's side.

Xintian only noticed at this time that Hua Xiong, who was originally a little arrogant and arrogant, suddenly became respectful after seeing this young man in fancy clothes, and his expression even revealed a trace of fear.

Hua Xiong bowed deeply to the young man and said respectfully: "Subordinate Hua Xiong, I have seen the second son of Long. ”

The young man in the costume didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and stood there quietly.

Just when the gray souls were a little confused, the extremely loud roar in the sky came again.

Xintian looked up.

At some point, a dozen of those eagle-like beasts had already flown above the heads of the gray souls, hissing and circling at high speed.

The young man in the costume let out an extremely low and strange whistling sound into the air, and the dozen or so eagle-like beasts immediately fell down as if they had received the king's orders.

This time, the gray souls learned to be obedient, and without waiting for the eagle-like giant beasts to land, they spontaneously gave up a huge clearing to let these extremely vicious giant beasts settle down.

It wasn't until all these eagle-like beasts landed on the ground that Xin Tian found that on top of these eagle-like beasts, there was also a light man in purple clothes.

After all the more than a dozen eagle-like giant beasts landed, the dozen purple-clothed men immediately walked quickly towards the young man in Chinese clothes, and then stood behind the young man in Chinese clothes without saying a word.

At this moment, no matter how stupid the gray souls are, they understand that the identity of this young man in gorgeous clothes must not be low, and the noise can't help but gradually fall down.

After seeing that all the purple-clothed men had gathered, the young man in the Chinese costume slowly pulled out a silver flute, brought it to his mouth and blew it gently.

The silver flute made a low and long sound, which made people feel solemn.

After the sound of the silver flute sounded, some young men with different faces hurried over one after another, as if the sound of the flute was specially called.

Soon, nearly a hundred young men gathered in front of the young man in Chinese costumes.

Xintian was shocked to find that Yang Zhi, the "Zhiduoxing", was also impressively listed.

"The men ...... Some of them seem to be the 'protégés of the gods' who eat for nothing and beat people without paying......"

"Yes, those are the ones who have to make us recite some 'word of God'......"

"Those damn guys are the ones who don't pay our girls for nothing......"

The many gray souls who were far away around began to talk to each other again after seeing the familiar faces of the gathered men, but as if they felt a somewhat strange atmosphere at this time, their voices were obviously much quieter than before.

At this moment, there was another strange sound above the heads of the gray souls.

In between, a huge bird in the shape of a crane was flying rapidly towards the young man in Chinese clothes.

In the blink of an eye, the crane-like bird landed on the ground, and a young man in a fancy costume walked down quickly.

"Brother, why are you here?" said the young man in a fancy costume as if flattering.

Hearing this voice, Xintian immediately guessed the identity of this young man in gorgeous clothes - Long Shao.

It was the dragon boy who had some festivals with himself at the auction house.

Xintian looked carefully, and sure enough, he found that Long Shao and the "Second Son of Long" did look a little similar.

"Hmm. The second son of the dragon nodded, as if he was facing the return gift of the juniors.

Long Shao didn't think it was angry at all, and when he saw that Long Ergongzi's face was still good, he seemed to be slightly relieved.

"However," Long Er Gongzi finally spoke, "in the future, you will still call me Long Er Gongzi in public, or, directly, call me - the door master." ”

When Long Shao heard this, his face tightened, but he still said respectfully: "Yes, door master." ”

The second son of the dragon nodded slightly.

In the eyes of many "protégés of the gods" with some apprehension and awe, the second son of Long slowly walked in front of them.

"You," Long Er Gongzi spoke again, "you are all 'disciples of God', all of you are outstanding young talents who have been baptized by God's parables, and you are all talents with some great prospects in the future. ”

"Tell me, what did you do in this backcountry?"

Hearing some serious questions from the second son of the dragon, nearly a hundred "disciples of the gods" almost said in unison: "Spread the oracle and promote the prestige of my god." ”

"Well, you remember your duty. The second son of the dragon nodded slightly, and his voice began to become cold, "So, what are you doing in this place?" ”

"Spreading the Parables of God......"

"Teach the Ungodly Fanatics ......"

"Looking for someone who can develop into a 'disciple of God'......"

"Capture the ...... of the souls who have blended into the Gray Realm with great excellence"

......

The answers of many "protégés of God" were clearly inconsistent this time.

"Good. The second son of the dragon suddenly smiled.

However, after seeing the smile of the second son of the dragon, almost all the "protégés of the gods" showed a look of fear on their faces.

"Yang Sheng, Li Ju, Liu Hu, Zhang Haoyu, come out!" Long Er Gongzi suddenly withdrew the smile on his face, and said in a cold voice.

"No!" After the names came out of the mouth of the second son of the dragon, several young men and a young girl suddenly screamed in horror.

"Don't!" an extremely strong young man collapsed to the ground in fear, and said in a trembling voice, "Second Master Long, please, give me another chance." ”

The other screamed in amazement was an extremely beautiful girl. At this time, the girl was also sitting on the ground, crying with pear blossoms and rain.

It seems that being called by the second son of the dragon is an extremely terrifying thing.

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