Xiao Chen took everyone to get a little familiar with the second peak, which was different from the gate of the first peak, a hundred meters past the edge of the cliff, there was a stone stele, on the stele, there were two words written on the inner door, simple and solemn.

didn't enter the depths of the inner gate, but wandered around the inner gate square, or there were inner disciples of the Mu Sword Sect, flying in the sky, or inner disciples walking and strolling in the square.

Lin Feng felt very fresh about everything.

About half an hour, Xiao Chen led everyone out of the inner gate, followed the original path of the square in the first place, and went down the ladder of ten thousand steps.

Walking towards the left side of the plaza at the bottom of the stairs, at the end of the square, I found that there were mud houses in an irregular manner.

A middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, with a black mole on his chin, followed by more than sixty handymen, was waiting by a willow tree, as if waiting for someone.

"Senior Brother Xiao, you're here." The middle-aged man looked flattering and said to Xiao Chen and the others with a smile.

Such a middle-aged man actually called the young Xiao Chen a senior brother, which simply subverted Lin Feng's cognition.

"Well, Gu Xing, these are the people who are assessed this time, and the original third level not only has to eliminate people, but also arrange chores according to the ranking."

"However, the number of people is too small now, only sixty mine slaves, so from now on, they have all passed the assessment, and this third level is only according to the ranking, arrange the work, you arrange it here, we will not participate."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Chen and the others left the miscellaneous office.

After Xiao Chen and the others left, Gu Xing's waist straightened, and he said with a serious face: "The sixty mine slaves behind me are the sixty at the bottom of the ranking, and they usually do the work that miscellaneous disciples are most unwilling to do, such as cleaning toilets and cleaning dirty ditches. ”

"If you want to do cleaner work, such as cleaning the buildings of the sect, helping the outer and inner disciples with laundry, diving, chopping wood, etc., you have to defeat these sixty people, do you hear clearly?"

"Hear me clearly!" The voices of the sixty miners were unanimous and high-pitched, deafening.

"Well, here's a chance for you to choose, choose what you think you've beaten."

After finishing speaking, the eyes of the sixty newly arrived miscellaneous servants wandered over the miscellaneous disciples behind Gu Xing, looking for their own target.

The latter had a bad face one by one, this was their opportunity to improve their work once every two years, and they looked at Lin Feng and the others as if they were seeing a little sheep.

"I choose him!" Someone hurriedly found a handyman with a thin body and a sickly face.

"Hey, hey!" The handyman grinned, and continued, "It seems that you think I am a bully. ”

The two stood in the square, and the people around them watched them fight.

The sick handyman, with a stench on his body, seemed to have come out of a pit.

The newcomer covered his nose with a look of disgust.

The sick handyman was not annoyed, and said:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, do you know how I've spent the past two years? Only if you come here, I can change to a cleaner job! ”

After saying that, the sick handyman rushed at the newcomer with a punch.

"Bump!"

The two fists were exchanged, and only one punch was given, and the newcomer fell to the ground, vomiting blood from his mouth again and again.

"It's too weak, I've finally changed to a clean job, haha, you just wait to clean the toilet, it stinks to death when the time comes, hehe."

As soon as he heard about cleaning the toilet, the newcomer fainted with black eyes.

With this lesson from the past, newcomers dare not pick people at will, and people should not be discognizable, just like the sick miscellaneous servants in front of them.

Suddenly.

A handyman disciple whispered something in Guxing.

Gu Xing's face changed suddenly, and he turned to Lin Feng and the others and asked, "Which of you is Lin Feng." ”

Everyone took a few steps back, and Lin Feng instantly appeared in Gu Feng's field of vision.

Gu Feng glanced at Lin Feng with a strange expression, then pulled out a handyman from behind him and said, "You fight with him." ”

A middle-aged bamboo pole is also very smelly, and he can smoke people from a distance.

Lin Feng frowned and asked, "Why can other people choose people, but I can't choose people?" ”

Gu Feng looked at Lin Feng condescendingly: "What I say here, if you don't compare, you will admit defeat, and I will arrange dirty work for you." ”

Lin Feng stood helplessly in the square, waiting for the middle-aged bamboo pole, and at the same time cursed Gu Xing hundreds of times in his heart.

The man with the bamboo pole also came to the square. The newcomer covers his nose and dodges.

"Hehe, you'll get used to it later." The bamboo pole man looked at Lin Feng and continued:

"Who should you offend, the same as when I offended others, the same routine, you know, I am the strongest one in this team, you are determined to do the dirty work this time."

The old people all looked at Lin Feng with pity and mourned silently for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng thought about it, he only offended Liu He, it seems that Liu He ordered someone to rectify him; Or someone deliberately rectifies himself in order to curry favor with Liu He.

In either case, the days to come will be very sad.

"Winning him, this is the only chance for a newcomer, and it is also my only chance, otherwise I can only do dirty work in the future." Lin Feng thought silently.

"Punch me!"

I didn't have time to think about it, the fist of the bamboo pole man had already broken through the wind, sharp and domineering, and the aura level was still better than his own.

"Do your best as soon as you come, this newcomer is going to be unlucky!" Someone said.

Lin Feng's Yellow Rank Intermediate Body Martial Technique Flying Flower Step Movement, quickly dodging the punch of the bamboo pole man.

"Well, body martial arts? I have that too. ”

With that, he quietly came to Lin Feng again, and a punch struck again, accompanied by the whistling sound of the wind.

Lin Feng flew and walked at will, and his speed was even faster than that of a man with a bamboo pole.

"Impossible, your speed, I am a Feilingdu of the Consummation Realm, could it be that you are a child of the family."

The anger of the bamboo pole man came again, he had offended the children of the powerful family in the sect in the first place, so he ended up like this.

Pain, resentment.

All turned into a punch, red to the forest wind.

Lin Feng didn't respond to him, and he didn't have time to respond, Feihua Bu dodged the punch from the opposite side again.

"Shrinking turtle, there is a kind of hard fight with Lao Tzu."

"Then you have a hard fight with a higher cultivation than you." Lin Feng sneered, and at the same time said, "Since you want to lose so quickly, then I will fulfill you." ”

Lin Feng probably figured out the strength of the bamboo pole man, and the strength of this person was much worse than the strength of the demon he encountered.

The stars are moving.

Lin Feng punched up.

Click.

This is not the sound of Lin Feng's arm breaking, but the sound of the middle-aged bamboo pole opposite, the palm bone breaking.

"Ah, you despicable villain, I don't accept it!" The bamboo pole is difficult to calm down in middle age.

Lin Feng didn't give him a chance, the palm bone was broken, and he couldn't punch easily, and the bamboo pole was wasted in middle age.

He stepped forward, knocked him to the ground, and stomped on him.

"Steward Gu, I won." Lin Feng grinned.

The corners of Gu Xing's mouth squirmed a few times, and he secretly scolded the middle-aged waste of the bamboo pole.