Su Xiaoqi put the scroll into his arms and said, "I've taken all the things that should be taken, and you're busy next?"

"No, no. www.biquge.info Kou Chen shook his head again and again, and said, "You still have to go to Wentang." ”

"Wentang?"

Kou Chen said: "If you want to officially become an inner disciple, you have to pass a test. ”

"Gang mission?"

Kou Chen nodded.

Su Xiaoqi scratched his head and said, "The big and small affairs of Wentang can't be He Mao's concern, right?"

Kou Chen nodded.

"He's not going to prepare a frying pan for me to jump on, is he?"

Kou Chen said: "He Rong is in charge of the affairs of Wentang, but He Mao's instructions must be indispensable. ”

Su Xiaoqi was puzzled: "Who is He Rong?"

"He Mao's nephew is also a rare powerhouse in the Spirit Dao Sect. When Kou Chen mentioned Yang Fu and He Mao, they were in completely different tones.

Su Xiaoqi said curiously: "How many spirit masters are there in the Spirit Dao Sect?"

Kou Chen sighed: "It's only He Rong. ”

"Huh?" Su Xiaoqi was surprised.

Kou Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Cowardly people will always live longer than others, won't they?"

Su Xiaoqi thought so, this was the truth.

"Actually, there was one more person a few years ago. Kou Chen said abruptly: "Senior Brother Fang, who is in charge of the selection of disciples, once had a fourfold cultivation of the Gathering Spirit, but since he was injured in the battle with the Ichthyosaurus Sect, his body has deteriorated, and his cultivation has been unable to stop falling. ”

Fang De's gray temples may not only be because of the annual disciple selection.

The two talked, and before they knew it, they had walked to another hall, the Wentang.

The wind and snow can't stop the disciples who come and go, if you want to control your own destiny, you must have strong strength, once you step into the path of cultivation, how many people dare to stop?

When Su Xiaoqi and the others appeared, countless pairs of eyes were cast on him, and what was surprising was that they didn't see anyone talking to each other, only a pair of eyes full of hatred.

Su Xiaoqi said helplessly: "Why does your father not care about the Gonggong Pavilion or the Wentang, but he just wants to be the head of the cell of Laoshizi, but if he fights for a little anger, I will not be so miserable." ”

"Say less. Kou Chen also lowered his voice and said, "You almost killed their masters, and glaring at you is very cheap. ”

"Isn't that for your cell boss?" Su Xiaoqi said angrily: "He has nothing to do, and he is light, and the burden is all on my shoulders." ”

The two of them walked into the Wentang in a whisper, and Kou Chen suddenly glanced forward and whispered, "People are here." ”

Su Xiaoqi raised his head, and immediately saw an extremely ugly middle-aged man walking towards him angrily.

Su Xiaoqi asked with a strange expression: "This is He Rong?"

"Hmm. Kou Chen's voice was like a mosquito.

Su Xiaoqi thought of He Mao and He Lin's father and son, and then looked at He Rong, whose face seemed to have been cut by a knife, although he was an uncle and nephew, but this genetic mutation was too outrageous.

"You are Su Xiaoqi?" He Rong said coldly.

Su Xiaoqi nodded with a smile.

"It's your task. A sheepskin slammed into Su Xiaoqi's chest, the sheepskin was as light as silk cloth, but at the moment it was as heavy as a boulder.

Su Xiaoqi dared to be lazy, and immediately condensed his soul clothes and tried his best to block the attacking sheepskin.

With a "bang", the soul clothes suddenly burst open, turning into a little black light and disappearing, Su Xiaoqi took a few steps back, and a wisp of blood leaked out of the corner of his mouth.

"Is there a sheepskin rule for taking on tasks?" Su Xiaoqi didn't look at He Rong, but instead cast his eyes on Kou Chen.

Kou Chen said incoherently: "No...... No ......."

He Rong snorted coldly: "My new rules. ”

Su Xiaoqi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and said, "When?"

He Rong said disdainfully: "Right now, right now, right now, right in this time of my speech. ”

He Rong's embarrassment made Su Xiaoqi's expression relaxed, and he smiled coldly, and said, "Has the boss allowed it? Have you ever reported it to the boss?"

He Rong choked, opened his mouth and stammered: "No...... No...... But...... I'm ...... I'm ...... soon That's it...... will report to the head of the ......"

"That's no. Su Xiaoqi looked at He Rongdao coldly: "Since there is none, then even if the disciples fight fiercely in private, how should they deal with it according to the gang rules?"

Kou Chen quickly continued: "Cut off your left hand and use your knees to climb the ladder ten times. ”

Su Xiaoqi looked at Kou Chen in surprise.

Kou Chen shrugged his shoulders and said, "The gang rules are so strict. ”

He Rong smiled cruelly: "Don't pretend here, who dares to touch me?"

Su Xiaoqi raised his eyebrows and said, "You are special?"

He Rong smiled disdainfully.

Su Xiaoqi said calmly: "Gathering Spirit Realm cultivation, or He Mao's nephew, now that he finally has a handle, does Senior Brother He still think it's pretentious?"

He Rong slowly couldn't laugh.

But suddenly he thought of something, and laughed wildly: "Who saw me attack you?

Has anyone here seen it?"

"I didn't see it. ”

"I don't know. ”

"I just arrived. ”

Su Xiaoqi could hear the snickering in the noise.

Su Xiaoqi sneered, walked quickly to a disciple who was half a head shorter than him, and said, "You dare to say that you didn't see it?"

"I didn't ......"

Su Xiaoqi slapped him in the face.

"Good, good. He Rong stroked his palms and laughed: "It's you who are fighting with your disciples. ”

"Who can prove it?"

"We all saw it. All the disciples shouted in unison.

Su Xiaoqi sneered and said, "The door of the Law Enforcement Hall opened in front of my door, and I said that if you don't see it, you are all blind. ”

The smiles of the crowd froze.

Su Xiaoqi moved in front of a tall disciple again and said, "You saw it?"

"I ......"

"Smack!" was another slap in the face.

"You're looking for death. The tall disciple rolled up his sleeves in anger.

Su Xiaoqi shook his finger and said, "To attack me is to fight fiercely. ”

The tall disciple's face stiffened, and he softened like a deflated ball.

Su Xiaoqi moved again, came to a sturdy disciple, and said, "You saw it?"

Before this person's lips could open, his face was slapped hard, and Su Xiaoqi shifted his target again.

People's herd mentality is undoubtedly very terrifying, one swallowed his heart, and then led the second, Su Xiaoqi even swollen the faces of ten people, but none of them dared to resist.

"Does anyone else see you make a move on me now?" Su Xiaoqi walked in front of He Rong.

He Rong suddenly took a few steps back, and Su Xiaoqi stepped forward again and slapped He Rong in the face.

"Is there anyone?"

"No, no. ”

Syllable!

"Is there any?"

"Yes, yes. ”

Syllable!

"Is there any?"

"No, yes, no......"

Smack!

After several consecutive slaps, He Rong's cheeks were bruised.

"Leave you alone for now. Su Xiaoqi pointed at He Rong's nose and shouted to Kou Chen: "Go!"

Su Xiao walked out with a high spirit, and Kou Chen followed closely behind. Out of the Wentang, Su Xiaoqi was almost about to run up, Kou Chen struggled to catch up, and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Su Xiaoqi glanced at Kou Chen and said, "If you don't hurry up, we won't be miserable when He Rong reacts?"

Kou Chen said blankly: "Why......?

Su Xiaoqi said: "Do you think your cell boss will really cut off his hand and punish him to climb the ladder because of this trivial matter?"

"What?"

Su Xiaoqi didn't have a good breath and said: "Use your brain, if you really move him, you won't anger He Mao?"

"Huh?"

"He was stopped by me beating ten people in a row, and when we leave, he will surely come back to his senses soon.

Therefore, although the timid person lives for a long time, he must live a very poor life, and even his brain is atrophied.

If your father could touch him, would he have to wait until now?"

Su Xiaoqi laughed.