Chun'er nodded and said, "Sect Master, I understand." ”

Killing people has indeed fallen into the inferior, and punishing the heart is the king's way, and sure enough, it is the sect leader who is far-sighted.

Back in the Xiaoyao God Sect, those two disciples of the Blood Shadow Sect were actually waiting in front of the mountain gate of the Xiaoyao God Sect.

Two people carrying a tree and a tank of soil are actually faster than four girls carrying a sedan chair!

The main reason is that these four girls are too leisurely, and the two Blood Shadow Sect disciples are desperately hurrying, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

This Blood Spirit Tree was rooted in a large vat, and the vats were full of high-grade soil, so it was naturally impossible to die in such a short time.

When these two people came, they couldn't leave.

Meng Lang ordered someone to arrange a place for these two people to live, and they were responsible for maintaining the Blood Spirit Tree.

Then he picked a blood spirit fruit and returned to Shuraju.

Yi Fei was very obedient, and obediently waited in Shuraju.

Meng Lang threw a Blood Spirit Fruit to Yi Fei, then took off his mask and said with a slight smugness: "No thanks." ”

Yi Fei didn't actually prepare to thank him, but asked, "The Blood Shadow Gate was robbed of a Blood Spirit Fruit by you, and it is estimated that I am distressed to death." ”

Meng Lang shook his head and said, "Then you are wrong, I didn't rob them of a Blood Spirit Fruit." ”

Yi Fei was surprised: "Then where did this fruit come from?"

Meng Lang: "I didn't grab the fruit, I just moved the tree!"

Yi Fei: "......"

Meng Lang: "One thing to say, I was this wicked person for you, so I went to rob this Blood Spirit Tree." ”

Yi Fei smiled bitterly: "Okay, I'll pay this debt!"

Meng Lang smiled slightly, like an immortal coming to the world, with an outstanding demeanor and a handsome appearance.

Even if Yi Fei was a man, he almost couldn't help but be moved.

Why is there such a handsome man in the world?

Give it back to people and give them a way to live?

"Hurry up and put on the mask!" Yi Fei came back to his senses and said quickly.

"What, jealous of my peerless looks?"

"Go, go, put it on quickly, the old Yi family has been passed down from generation to generation, and they are still waiting for me to pass on the lineage, I can't reverse yin and yang!"

............

......

The next day, Luo Wenbing, the owner of Yanyue Mountain Villa, was held by Chun'er with a dagger around his neck, came to the Freedom God Sect, and knelt in front of Meng Lang.

"See...... I've seen Sect Master Meng!"

To be honest, Luo Wenbing was already scared.

Even if he is the major innate master of the first-class sect, he has to be intimidated when he encounters Meng Lang, not to mention that he is a small second-rate sect owner, and he has not yet stepped into the innate realm.

He knew before that the Cult of the Gods was terrifying, and the leader of the Cult of the Gods, Meng Lang, was known as the [Grimace Shura] and was the big devil among the demons.

But it wasn't until today that he found out that the Cult of the Gods was even more terrifying than he had imagined, and it was no wonder that the major factions had nothing to do with the Cult of the Gods.

Not to mention anything else, the girl who held the knife on her neck looked less than twenty years old, and she was just Meng Lang's maid.

As a result, he was already a master at the peak of the True Qi Realm, and he was beaten down by the master of his own dignified village.

Then he was put on the neck with a knife and humiliatedly tied up to the Cult of the Loose God.

"Master Luo, do you know what this seat is looking for you today?"

Luo Wen knelt on the ground, his voice trembling a little: "Luo doesn't know, please ask Sect Master Meng to speak clearly." ”

Being kidnapped by the Cult of the Loose God is a desperate nightmare, even more terrifying than being hacked to death.

When I get here, I'm afraid it's hard to die.

The point is, he doesn't remember when he offended the Cult of the Gods, and it's not worth letting the leader of the Cult of the Gods of Freedom come forward to embarrass him.

He couldn't even dream of it, just because he was an unfilial son, and he owed it for a while!

"The name of Glaive Villa, I don't like it, how about changing it to Xiaoyao Villa?"

Escape?

Luo Wenbing's face was extremely defeated in an instant, he came to the Carefree God Sect by himself, and when he went back, he changed the Glaive Villa to the Joyful Villa......

This, everyone will think that Glaive Mountain Villa has abandoned the light and turned to the darkness and has taken refuge in the Cult of the Gods!

"Sect Master Meng, this ...... Isn't that okay?"

"Isn't it good? Luo Wenbing, you are so bold, do you still want to change the Freedom God Sect to the Glaive God Sect?"

What kind of logic is this?

Luo Wenbing looked confused, he couldn't keep up with Meng Lang's rhythm at all, how could he have such a day-to-day idea?

This Master of the Cult of the Loose God is a little difficult to communicate!

"Sect Master Meng, Luo Mou didn't mean this, how dare Luo Mou have this meaning, Luo Mou is just afraid that others will misunderstand! If Yanyue Villa is renamed Xiaoyao Villa, Yuan Jianmen will definitely think that Yanyue Mountain Villa has taken refuge in the Xiaoyao God Sect, and then I am afraid that it will not be to destroy my Yanyue Villa!"

Meng Lang waved his hand: "This seat is just to make people misunderstand, rest assured, before the Yuan Sword Sect exterminates your Glaive Villa, my Freedom God Sect can first exterminate his Yuan Sword Sect."

Or does your Luo Zhuang master think that if the Yuan Sword Sect can destroy your Yanyue Villa, I can't do it?

In that case, this seat will give you a bottom line today!

Today, Glaive Villa will not be renamed Xiaoyao Villa, you Yanyue Villa will have 361 lives, and none of you will want to live!"

Luo Wenbing's face was as pale as dirt.

This, all the talk has been said about this, what else can I do?

You can't play a play that would rather die than give in, right?

I can't do it, because no one has the time to watch it.

As soon as you act, you are really dead!

"Sect leader, the subordinates will change, and the subordinates will change their names when they go back. ”

Luo Wenbing had no choice but to succumb to power, and very wisely changed his words to call the sect leader, claiming to be a subordinate.

There are some things that you can't resist, so it's better to enjoy them, such as ____.

"But the sect leader, the subordinates have a little doubt, and I hope that the sect leader can be charmed. ”

"Say!"

"Sect Master, the small sect of Glaive Villa, it stands to reason that it is not in the eyes of the Sect Master at all, I don't know what kind of light is stained by Glaive Villa, so that the Sect Leader is pitied?"

Meng Lang smiled, and the grimace mask seemed to be a little more eerie.

"Naturally, it's stained with your precious son's light!"

Luo Wen's military spirit was so distorted that his internal organs were a little distorted.

This rebel!

This rebel!!

It should have been on the quilt in the first place!!

"I almost forgot, Ling Lang has a fate with my Freedom God Sect, let him join the sect directly. ”

Hearing Meng Lang's words, Luo Wenbing was startled, how terrifying it is in this Xiaoyao God Sect, no matter how unfilial this rebel is, he can't push him into the fire pit.

"Master, this ...... It's not right, isn't it? And the dog is a waste material, where is he qualified to join the Cult of the Gods? It's better to let him stay in the Cult of the Spirit, wait for his subordinates to train him to become a talent, and then come to work for the sect leader!"

"That's reasonable, you reminded this seat, after all, it's the son of your Luo Zhuang master, how can you not be right? This one really has to be famous, it just so happened that Elder Zhao's husband had passed away for a long time, so he let Ling Lang join the Divine Sect, so he had a reputation and status!"

"Master, this ......"

"Shut up, this is an order from this seat, do you have an opinion?"

The incomparable killing intent struck overwhelmingly, and Luo Wenbing sat on the ground with his butt, scared half to death.

It's not that he's too wasteful, it's that Meng Lang is too terrifying!

"The subordinates have no opinion, the subordinates have no opinion. ”

said this, but his heart was full of despair.

I heard that this Elder Zhao Yuefang of the Freedom God Sect is already sixty years old!!