"Your purple electric kick has been completely removed. Murong Jiu said expressionlessly.

Seeing this, several hall masters glanced at each other a few times, and at this time they finally confirmed completely that Murong Jiu was really the heir of the old master.

Without waiting for the person who had been cured to say thank you, he heard a few "plops", and the nine radicals bowed down one after another: "Meet the master!"

Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter had already prepared for this, seeing that several hall masters had already confirmed, they hurriedly followed suit, and the other disciples also followed suit, and for a while, in addition to the binding, only Murong Jiu was still standing in the main hall.

"Eh, is that confirmed?" Murong Jiu was a little surprised.

"You can't be wrong, no one can remove the purple electric kick without the guidance of the master. Lang Xiaohan replied categorically.

Indeed, this purple electric kick is a martial art derived from the Fire Phoenix's own ideas after cultivating the Silver Wing Demon Skill to an extremely high level.

Even if someone has a higher talent in martial arts, and he also cultivates the Silver Wing Demon Skill to that level, he also creates a similar purple electric kick, which is completely different from that of the Fire Phoenix, just like no matter how high the IQ is, he can't manually unlock the 58-bit password without hints.

"Get up, all of you...... You stay for me!" Murong Jiu said the first half of his sentence to his group of disciples, and the second half of the sentence was to the person he rescued just now.

"Thank you for saving your life, respect the lord's kindness, repay virtue with grievances, admire you a lot, and in the future, the horse will look forward to the soup and go to the fire......"

"I don't want to know what's going on in your mind. ”

Murong Jiu grabbed him again as he spoke, and slapped his forehead with his other hand on the man's spring and abdomen!

This person's martial arts are far from being comparable to Liu Siyu, Murong Jiu's internal force travels between his meridians, and his cultivation is completely unhindered.

"Helper, what are you ......?"

"It's nothing, it's just a skill similar to the Purple Electric Kick, but there may be some differences in experience. Murong Jiu said coldly.

The people who originally wanted to open their mouths to persuade each other relieved their hearts, they were really afraid that Murong Jiu was really the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva and pardoned all the people here, so they would have no place to eat, drink and have fun in the future.

Of course Murong Jiu is not stupid, he is not Zhang Liangzhe, he can trust these demons and monsters unconditionally, and he is not afraid that they will cause trouble to the world after they lose their restraints, you must know that these people are also evil people who dominate one side.

Although Zhang Liangzhe's repaying virtue with resentment won them gratitude, and he volunteered to drive it, but how long this gratitude lasted was unknown, Murong Jiu only knew that by that period, his current sect had become extinct in the rivers and lakes!

It may not be that they will perish in the rebellion, but if they really belong here from beginning to end, Murong Jiu does not believe that anyone can destroy this flourishing martial arts giant

Zhang Liangzhe's approach was more suitable for that era, ruling the world with benevolence and educating the enemy with his own good thoughts.

"This sister. ”

Murong Jiu pointed with his hand, and a heroic hall master leaned over and said, "The subordinates are here!"

"Lead the many sisters and pick out the most active troublemakers among them!"

"Yes, yes!"

For a while, he noticed that something was wrong, and those who took the lead in making more violent troubles began to cry for their fathers and mothers, but Murong Jiu had no intention of changing his mind.

After a while, more than ten people were singled out, and Murong Jiu couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this number, and said in his heart: It seems that there was some prejudice before, and this woman from the Flower Shifting Palace was not as ruthless as she imagined.

What I said before was very vague, only talking about the people who "provoked trouble", but judging from the number of people, they should only single out those who have lives on their hands.

Murong Jiu's move itself was also for the sake of maintaining the feelings of these disciples, since they were willing to let others go, Murong Jiu was also happy to see it.

What Murong Jiu didn't know was that what the helmsmen and disciples here thought in their hearts was that the rest of the people might still be useful to the Venerable Lord, so they suppressed some anger and only singled out some unforgivable.

"The lord spares his life, the lord spares his life, it is Wei Hongchang's one who has been stabbed with a thousand knives, and he has bewitched us, and we are also fooled!"

Several island owners and cave owners who were picked out were begging for mercy while scolding Wei Hongchang, Zhan Tianhua and others, and some wanted to bite other island owners and cave owners who were not picked out.

When the others saw that they were fine, they were all relieved, and they did not have the sentiment of living and dying with their "comrades-in-arms", and when they heard that a few of them were singled out, they actually bit themselves, and immediately began to slander each other...... For a while, there was a lot of noise in the hall.

Murong Jiu's heart became more and more contemptuous, with this kind of goods, how long could their gratitude last?

Of course, you can't beat everyone to death with a stick, and some people show disdain for the "colleagues" around them, and they keep their mouths shut and don't say a word.

Among them were Ji Haosi, Yuan Hanyan of the Sword Sect, and some other people who claimed to be righteous people or hot-blooded people, and Murong Jiu secretly wrote down these people in his heart.

"Give me silence!" Murong Jiu snorted coldly.

"Rub the ......" All the disciples present heard their boss speak, and they all cooperated to draw their swords, and whoever dared to say more would immediately let him be in a different place.

The unlucky people present were all silent when they saw this, for fear of causing Murong Jiu to be unhappy, so they made the first straw.

Only a few people who were selected, some of them felt that they were going to die anyway, and began to scold.

However, before he could scold a few words, he was hit by the internal force sent out by Murong Jiu's hand and hit the big hole of the other party's body. Seeing Murong Jiu's hand swinging out, he could use his invisible finger power to point the acupoint in the air, and several helmsmen and some other disciples who had never seen Murong Jiu make a move also admired Murong Jiu's martial arts, and felt that it was not worse than the original master.

And the helmsman and sect disciples who have seen Murong Jiu compete with dozens of people for internal strength even feel that Murong Jiu's martial arts are even better than the previous masters, and they have reached a realm beyond ordinary people.

"Take these eyesore down and hand them over to the relatives of the deceased sisters, old friends, and mentors. Murong Jiu said.

Hearing the instructions of the master, these disciples praised and thanked them continuously.

As for the rest of the people, needless to say, they were all lifted by Murong Jiu one by one, but they also imposed their own exclusive demons one by one.

Zhan Tianhua and the other three did not let go, but at this time, Murong Jiu was not in a state of "rampage", and he couldn't forcibly plant demons in three places for them, so he naturally threatened something that he could capture.

Zhan Tianhua seems to be very temperamental, but in fact he is timid and afraid of death, so he was the first to agree, which surprised his friends who were dragged into the water......

In order to let these know how powerful they are, they also specially "personally" catalyzed once, let them feel it, and informed the time of the attack.

I heard that after a fixed attack every month, my heart became more depressed, wouldn't that be more frequent than the purple electric kick? But on the surface, it looked lethal.