Chapter 1442: Wu Ding is gloomy

Time flies when I practice, and by the time I wake up, it's already dawn.

Looking at the time, it was more than four o'clock in the afternoon.

After getting up and washing, I used some food, and left the camp to walk around the army a few times.

The soldiers patrolled with great seriousness and did not take the days of tranquility lightly.

Their quality is high enough, if the enemy is not too terrifying, with only these millions of elite soldiers and strong generals, plus the most advanced thermal weapons, what force can resist?

However, the enemies of the other world are too powerful, and the methods of the Yin Spirit Monster are beyond imagination!

I really don't know what kind of thoughts the soldiers had to participate in the war, I'm afraid they all left a suicide note?

After a few hours, when it got dark, he walked towards his tent.

Turning a corner, avoiding a group of patrolling soldiers, I took a few steps forward, and the supply tent was already in view, and my pupils suddenly shrank.

In the darkness of the night, dozens of figures stood silently in front of the door, all wearing white cloaks with portraits of the devil embroidered with red thread.

"All the members of the White Fang Hall have arrived?"

Suddenly, I walked over slowly.

The mages are all using tricks, so the patrol soldiers can't observe them.

Aware of this, the leading man turned his head and looked at me.

It was a man with a gloomy expression, who looked to be in his thirties, with a knife face, a particularly high nose, a treacherous and sinister look, some dark skin, and even more gloomy by the white cloak, and the eyes that looked at me were as sharp as knives.

"It's a prick!"

I knew it right away.

He walked over with a blank face.

"Meet the hall master."

Led by the gloomy man, dozens of people bowed to me in unison.

The etiquette is extremely thoughtful, but I can see clearly, the eyes of these guys are full of temptation and suspicion, after all, a young man like me is not enough to serve the public.

"You don't need to be polite, come in with this seat."

With a faint command, I opened the prohibition at random and opened the door.

As the mages walked into the tent, the sound of gasps could not be suppressed.

The space of the material tent has become hundreds of times larger, and the goods are stacked in the corner, and the boss's territory is vacated here.

A wooden chair had already been set up in front of it, and in front of it was a large pile of maza stacked in one place.

I unceremoniously sat down on the wooden chair and motioned for them to take a seat.

The masters looked at each other, and could only choose a small Mazha to sit down.

The five people at the front of the line caught my attention the most.

Sitting at the front was naturally a gloomy man, and there were four people lined up behind him, two men and two women, all of whom were not human.

The chubby short-haired man on the left had fascinated eyes, wore glasses with thick nearsightedness at the bottom of the bottle, and had a greasy and greasy demeanor, just this one, if he got on the bus, the women would have avoided him, and they were afraid of encountering his groping.

This guy is a monster, and the specific race remains to be asked.

Sitting close to the man with greasy glasses is a very eye-catching beauty, it looks like she is only in her twenties, a pair of big eyes are very smart, her pupils are purple, she is looking at me curiously, she is also a demon.

More than a meter away from this woman sat a dry and thin woman, with a figure and a ribbon fish, serious like a palace mother in the ancient saying, sitting straight, one board and one eye.

She is a yin spirit.

The man on the far right looks ordinary, neither fat nor thin, neither tall nor short, and he will be submerged if thrown into the crowd, but he is actually a corpse king.

These five people are supposed to be the core backbone above the Dao Xing Guan Zhi realm, and the male and female mages and demons and demons sitting behind them have not reached this level.

They don't squint, they look like good babies.

The most conspicuous of the five core masters is the gloomy man, and it is obvious that the other four are looking at him as the leader.

I quietly retracted my gaze, looked at the five masters condescendingly, and said lightly: "Jiang Du, the new hall master of the White Tooth Hall in this seat, has no sect and no sect to cultivate.

Now that you have been brought under the White Tooth Hall, you will all be Jiang's brothers and sisters from now on.

At this time when the alien world is in danger of invading the world, this seat has been entrusted with a heavy task, and the pressure is huge, and I hope that my brothers and sisters will support the work of this seat a lot, and if you have any ideas, you can speak freely.

By the way, let's introduce ourselves first, let's get acquainted with it first. ”

After saying this, I paused and looked at everyone indifferently.

The mana has always been hidden, but in fact it has been unsealed, because I know very well how turbulent the undercurrent is in this hall of loose cultivation.

Just by looking at the words, you can conclude that what is hidden in the gloomy man's eyes is unwillingness and disobedience, and although the other four core backbones are respectful on the surface, they are faintly surrounded by the gloomy man, and the meaning of wanting to elevate me is extremely obvious.

Yes, they have all sworn that they can't harm the brothers in the alliance, but they didn't say that they can't fight for power and profit!

As the old saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and now it is.

I pondered for a moment, and combined with the performance of the gloomy man and the core backbone, an idea came to mind.

"Could it be that the original hall master of the newly formed White Tooth Hall was this gloomy man, but he suddenly changed last night? It is quite possible to say, otherwise, where does this faint hostility come from? ”

Secretly couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Lao Tzu doesn't want to join the Demon King's fangs, if it weren't for the calculations of the old men, who would be impatient to cut off the title of the hall master of this Lao Shizi?"

But it's too late for the wood to regret it, so you can only go one way to the dark, and this hall master Lao Tzu is seated! Let's see who dares to disagree? ”

A false smile appeared on the gloomy man's face, and he stood up: "What the hall master said is extremely true, unity is strength, of course we must follow the steps of the hall master, and the sword mountain and the sea of blood are not unremitting." ”

He first made a mocky show of loyalty, and then introduced himself.

"So that the hall master will know that my name is Wu Ding, the martial arts of the armed forces, the Ding of the three stands, the scattered cultivation of the human race, and I have joined for more than ten years, and I used to follow the green tooth hall master.

The boss intends to form a new hall, so he sent me here, and I hope that the master of the Jiang hall will help me more in the future. ”

"Green Fang Hall Master?"

I saw the appearance of a dead old man with a goatee, and that was the Lord of the Green Fang.

"Martial arts friends are polite, what do you say about not carrying it? This seat and you are a cooperative relationship, everyone eats in a pot, it should be said that they help each other. ”

"That's what the hall master said." Laugh lines squeezed out of the corners of Wu Ding's eyes, but his eyes were indifferent and perfunctory.

I nodded, motioned for him to sit down, and turned to look at the fat man in greasy glasses.

He stood up hurriedly, wiped the sweat from his palms with the corners of his clothes very sloppily, and said with a smile: "I am Leopard Wei, the leopard of the leopard, because I am from the leopard clan, please take care of the hall master in the future." ”