"I see, I'll just say, why is he so hesitant to decide about the master's affairs? It turned out that there was a shortcoming in temperament, even if such people had magic skills, but their temperament was not enough to be domineering, they couldn't be suppressed. ”

"Lord Ling, I didn't say you, why hasn't your hesitant temperament changed for decades? With your extraordinary ability to enter the sanctification, you can pinch to death a few people who are screaming, kill chickens and monkeys, and look at those old antiques, who dares to disagree? ”

Mr. Liu hated that iron could not become steel, and scolded the lord of the ridge.

I watched this scene in amazement, I would never have imagined that I would see such a scene before I came.

"Ninth Elder, you are still so reckless when you talk angrily, it is not easy for the Great Illusion Demon Ridge to have today's status, unity is strength, and the Lord of this Ridge does not want to make a high pressure."

The lord of the ridge disagreed.

The master turned his head angrily to look to the side, ignoring the mountain master.

I laughed and laughed, and there was a question in my heart: "How did such a good old man sit on the throne of the Mausoleum Lord back then?" Even if he is miraculous. ”

At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the hall.

I followed the sound and watched, and there was a great earthquake in my heart!

There were six people in total.

The first three, each with a disciple behind them, strode into the temple.

The horror is the three people in the lead, I have seen.

The horse-faced man in the middle has an eye-catching black mole on the left eyebrow, a handful of hair on it, wearing black clothes, carrying a long knife, and a large leather pocket around his waist.

The man on his right side has a face full of flesh, shaved green skin, and his height of 1.75 meters is as strong as a big brick, which is the second temple of Miao Miao, the main gate of Wumen in Corpse Mountain.

The woman on the left, Danfeng, has cunning and viciousness in her eyes, and she is the sheep fat layman who is the lord of Pipa Mountain!

"The heads of these three great factions are actually from the Great Illusion Demon Ridge? Go, this operation is really amazing. ”

The shock is indescribable, but the strong willpower makes me not show surprise, pretending to see these people for the first time, and my eyes are full of inquiry, but I don't show the slightest thought.

"Hey, I'll just say why I'm so upset today, isn't this the Ninth Elder? It's been years, and you're still the same, but your beard has become shorter. ”

The mutton fat lay out loudly.

Master Bo's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip, he slowly got up, sneered and said, "Elder Seventeen, you are not good at words, you have become sharp and sharp after not seeing each other for many years? Is it the more alive and the more whirling? ”

"Hahaha, the Nine Elders are the same as back then, their words are like knives and guns, which makes people easily provoked."

Duanmu Lane, the head of the death curse, came closer, and said with a smile.

"The Ten Elders still don't have a rule as before, what about this Daoist Master talking to Old Seventeen, what are you doing when you interject?"

The master blew his beard and glared, showing no weakness.

"What do you say, old thing?"

Miao Ermiao's eyes were horizontal.

The master was furious.

I've already taken a step forward to answer.

"Who didn't tie your pants and exposed you? Are you the garlic? My master is talking, but you are clamoring, you really don't take the Lord of the Ridge seriously, do you?

Dare to ask the Soul Lord, you people from the Great Illusion Demon Ridge are so virtuous? How can such a bastard, who does not distinguish between the top and the bottom, who opens his mouth and closes his mouth and obscenities, have a foothold in this temple? ”

I scolded angrily and turned my head to look at the ugly face of the Ridge Lord.

"You kid is looking for ...... death."

Miao Ermiao was furious, and was about to scold, but the Ling Lord had already lowered his face to reprimand.

"The fourteen elders must not be rude, they are distinguished guests invited by the lord of this mountain, what's the matter, do you have an opinion?"

With these words, the world-level coercion suddenly descended out of thin air.

Cracks appeared in the blue bricks at the foot of Miao Ermiao on the opposite side, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.

"Old Fourteen still doesn't make amends to the Nine Elders?"

Duanmu Lane, who had a horse face, reacted very quickly, and gave Miao Ermiao a kick when he raised his leg, kicking him to stumble, but in the end he got rid of the coercion of the Ling Lord.

Miao Ermiao, who got out, didn't care about wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly hugged his fist at the master.

"Ninth Elder forgiveness, you also know that I am a person, but I am quick to speak, and sometimes I don't choose to speak, you don't care about it."

The object of the conversation was the master uncle, but in fact, Miao Ermiao and Duanmu Lane were nervously peeking at the eyes of the Ling Lord.

I understand, Lord Ling said that unity or something, but in fact, he just listened to the words of the master to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, no, he showed it on the spot?

The chicken he killed was Miao Ermiao, who made him dirty, obviously not taking the good old man's Ling Master in his eyes.

The so-called clay figure still has three points of earthiness, the mountain master was touched by the master's words, and thought that after a few rounds of training, he would be familiar with the means of envy and power in the future.

But I suspect that the character of the good old man was deliberately pretended by the Lord of the Mountains, and he can sit firmly on the throne of the Lord of the Great Illusion Ridge for many years, is he really a good old man?

At the moment, it seems that he is a bit of a hero.

"Hmph, this Dao Master doesn't have time to worry about you, but there is something I have to mention, although I have been away from this place for decades, the rules of the Great Illusion Demon Ridge have always been based on the head of the Lord of the Mountains.

After a few of you came in, you didn't greet the Lord of the Mountains in accordance with the rules, but instead made things difficult for us and other guests, this is not normal! Could it be that you have a reluctance and feel that you can take your place as the lord of the mountain? ”

I almost burst out laughing at that.

The master uncle is too yin, this is not how much, he put such a terrible big hat on the other party, but the other party is unruly, and the accusation of the master is reasonable.

This sowing discord on the bright side almost blew up the three of Duanmu Lane, the Death Curse King.

They were about to tell the difference, and over there, the Evil Hand Boy spoke.

"What the Ninth Elder said is reasonable, and this seat also wants to ask, do you think that you have been in charge of the evil sect outside for many years, and you are growing in strength and power, so you don't take the Sect Lord seriously?

I warn you, if you let other sects know that a few of you were born in the Great Illusion Demon Ridge and were sent to the evil sect to control power, what ......would be the consequences? Hey. ”

The five elders, who are as handsome as immortals, are the big leaders in playing intelligence, and threatening people is simply a trick to hit the door of life, and it is so cruel that it makes people frightened!

"The fifth elder is serious, the Ling Lord is clear, we have no such intentions, we are indeed rude, and we ask the Ling Lord to forgive the sin."

Duanmu Lane glanced at the five elders gloomily, turned around and bowed deeply to the unstable Ling Lord, how could Miao Ermiao and the sheep fat monks dare to slack? Hurriedly bow and plead guilty.

The disciples behind the three of them bowed in the same way, not daring to come out.

There was a dead silence in the hall.