"Welcome to the slaughterhouse, I am Yuan Lie, the head of the hall, you go with me to meet the other senior brothers of the slaughterhouse first!"

As soon as Deacon Leng left, Yuan Lie's temperament changed, from the previous flattery, flattery to seriousness, his big face full of horizontal flesh was tense, there was a sense of majesty, and after speaking, he stepped forward, letting Nameless and the others follow.

"Chameleon!"

Everyone scolded in their hearts, this Yuan Lie seemed to be a person who bullied the weak and was afraid of the hard, this cold deacon was leaving, he pretended to be serious and played majestic, but his face did not show the slightest performance, and he followed behind him.

The head of the hall refers to the strongest person among the disciples of each hall, although there are really talented people in the slaughtering hall, and people with backgrounds will not be in it, but no matter what, the old disciples of this slaughtering hall have been in the Qingyun Sect for a few years longer than them, and their strength is naturally stronger than them, especially the people who can become the head of the hall are by no means comparable to those of their new disciples.

As Yuan Lie walked, after arriving at the iron cage, Nameless and the others saw thirty or forty young men, most of these people were in their twenties, some were men and women, and their cultivation ranged from level 6 spirit trainees to level 9 spirit trainees, these were all old disciples in the slaughterhouse!

"I've heard that there are new people coming today, yes, there are sixteen, it seems that we can relax in the next few days. ”

"Yes, I've been slaughtering spirit beasts boringly these days, I'm so bored, and finally there's a newcomer. ”

......

When those old disciples saw the nameless their arrival, they pointed and discussed, their faces excited and relaxed.

"After we add you to the slaughterhouse, there are a total of fifty-two disciples, and our daily job is to slaughter the spirit beasts sent over from the Spirit Beast Hall, you can't not know, right, I won't say much gossip, now start assigning work, you have to listen carefully to me!"

Yuan Lie said with a dark face.

Hearing Yuan Lie's words, the old disciples had relaxed faces, but on the other hand, most of the new disciples looked nervous, lest they be assigned to spirit beasts that were more difficult to slaughter!

After glancing at it, Yuan Lie grinned and said: "For the sake of you being newcomers, I won't embarrass you, I won't give you any burden, and lower my requirements for you, today you only need to slaughter and cut the one hundred and twenty-seven spirit beasts sent by the Spirit Beast Hall!"

Wow!

Yuan Lie's words were like throwing boulders on the surface of a calm lake, startling Dao ripples, and the new disciple's face turned pale, obviously Yuan Lie was bullying them new disciples, one hundred and twenty-seven spirit beasts This is the workload of the entire slaughterhouse in a day, but at this time, it is to let their sixteen new disciples complete it alone, this is completely bullying and making things difficult for them!

"Yuan Tang Shou, your distribution is not fair, these one hundred and twenty-seven spirit beasts are for our entire slaughterhouse to complete together, why should they all be completed by us new disciples, this is not fair, we refuse such a distribution!"

Where there is oppression, there is resistance, and one of the new disciples came out to retort, but this person is Ji Ming, the nameless triangular-eyed young man in their stone building!

"That's it, this distribution is unfair, it's impossible for us to slaughter and cut one hundred and twenty-seven spirit beasts at all!"

"We are against it and do not accept such a distribution!"

"We ......"

......

Ji Ming's words received a lot of responses, and at the same time, those new disciples also came forward because of the former, and faintly regarded the others as leaders among the new disciples!

The protest of the new disciples had long been expected by the old disciples and Yuan Lie, they just sneered at the indignant expressions of the new disciples, and watched their protests, as if they were watching a group of clowns perform.

"Are you done?"

After a moment, Yuan Lie spoke.

The people who protested before were all stunned, and a trace of bad feeling rose in their hearts, and listening to Yuan Lie's tone, they didn't seem to care about their protests.

Just when everyone had a bad feeling in their hearts, they heard the aura on Yuan Lie's body suddenly surge, like a volcanic eruption, and then said sharply: "You're done, okay, I'm going to ask you if you're questioning me?"

The aura of the Level 9 Apprentice Spirit Warrior broke out in full force, and a thick bloody aura circulated around him, giving people a feeling as if he had been a battle-hardened general, and the killing aura was naturally born.

Yuan Lie is the head of the slaughterhouse, and it has been nearly ten years since he entered the slaughterhouse, and it has been four or five years since he became the head of the hall.

As Yuan Lie's momentum slapped on the new disciples like a raging storm, the faces of the few people who had previously opened their mouths to protest turned pale, and they were terrified, and Ji Ming, who was the first to speak, was already sweating profusely, and his heart was panicked!

At this time, they knew that in front of them, the strength of the head of this slaughterhouse was completely beyond their ability to compete!

"I said, are you questioning me?

Yuan Lie continued to speak, and the momentum on his body was once again strengthened!

Yuan Yuan didn't dare to ask, but he just felt that it was unfair. ”

Although Ji Ming was afraid in his heart, he still said inwardly, he thought at this time that this was within the Qingyun Sect, although the strength of the other party was stronger than them, but in the Qingyun Sect, private martial arts were not allowed, as long as he did not fight with the other party, there would be nothing wrong, thinking so in his heart, he calmed down a little.

"Unfair? Hehe, am I the head of the hall or are you the head of the hall? I don't listen to your orders, and you dare to tell me that it's unfair, but you are pointing me out how to do it is fair!"

Yuan Lie waved his fist and walked in Ji Ming's direction, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled cruelly: "You are pointing at me!"

"Don't dare!"

Yuan Lie approached Ji Ming, who was taken aback, and staggered back a few steps, as if he could be safer in this way.

"Don't you dare?

Yuan Lie drank violently in his mouth, his body jumped, like a big peng spreading his wings and coming to Ji Ming, the majestic killing momentum pressed on Ji Ming's body, making the latter retreat again and again, and smashed Ji Ming's abdomen with a fist in his hand!

"This is Qingyun Sect, you can't beat me!"

Ji Ming saw Yuan Lie approaching, and the fist wind was agitated, although he did not use aura, but the punch sent by the level 9 apprentice spirit practitioner with his physical strength alone was not something he could resist, and hurriedly reminded the other party that this was Qingyun Sect, and wanted to make the other party stop there!

Bang!

A low impact sounded, and Yuan Lie's fist slammed into Ji Ming's abdomen, causing the latter's body to arch like a boiled prawn, forming a graceful parabola and smashing on the ground.

"It's good that this is the Qingyun Sect, but this is the slaughtering hall, and I am the head of the slaughtering hall, and I have the right to punish the disciples who don't obey the orders!"

This is the word that sounded in everyone's ears at the same time when Ji Ming was knocked away!