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"Blessings?" The bloated middle-aged man stretched out his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan and grabbed the jade slip presented to him.

His consciousness swept away.

It suddenly became clear.

He said calmly: "What is the origin of this new hall leader? It is worthy of the gang to go to war to create a new hall leader position for him."

"Reporting to the hall master, this person has a good background."

"It is said that he is a master of hermit cultivation. He is extremely talented and is an unparalleled genius."

"The most important thing is that he is valued by the second master."

The monk who respectfully presented the jade slip lowered his head and said.

When he spoke, his voice was gentle, like the spring breeze blowing by.

The bloated monk was like a big cauldron half hidden in the darkness, standing still.

Even after hearing the second master, he was not shaken at all.

‘Dad’ sneered: “Is it the late Nascent Soul stage?”

There was no contempt in his words, only the utmost calm indifference.

No matter how much cultivation that Nascent Soul monk has, as long as he has not crossed that threshold, he will never be equal to them.

Even if this person is an unparalleled genius or a peerless genius, it is the same.

"It's up to you to meet him."

"I am busy with official duties and do not have time to meet with the new Hall Master." The bloated monk waved his hand slightly.

I don't know how many times something like this happened, but the Yujin Gang has always been the fifteen hall masters, not because of other reasons, but because they first have the strength to become the hall masters.

Today's Mengzhi doesn't even have the most basic things, so it's impossible to talk about it.

The bloated monk even thought that the second master might be confused, so he handed over the position of leader of the Yujin Gang to an outsider. But this has nothing to do with him. The gang still operates the same way.

…

"Busy with business."

"yes."

The soft-spoken man was wearing a long gown and looked at the young man sitting on the other side with a calm expression.

"What about my fourth-level spiritual vein?"

The young man's cultivation narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knew that he would not be able to see the third hall master, Sun-Eating Toad.

He came here not to see the other party, but to return to his spiritual veins. Without his spiritual veins, he would not be able to gather power, and how could he develop and grow.

By then, maybe even your own cultivation will be a problem.

Meng Zhi suppressed his anger, but the smile on his face became more kind.

He said: "You also know that if I just arrived here and don't even have a place to live, wouldn't it be a joke? Master, please be accommodating and talk to the third hall leader."

With that said, Meng Zhi took out a treasure box from the storage ring, placed it on the table and pushed it over.

The soft-spoken man glanced at the treasure box. He didn't expect that this genius could even endure such a thing and do it with ease.

However, there is really nothing he can do. No one can make him spit out the meat that has entered the hall master's belly, let alone that this person only has the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul.

Moreover, the second master wants to add people to the Yujin Gang. What do the other senior leaders of the Yu family think?

If the Sun-Eating Toad takes care of everything now, the people behind him will only have doubts about him.

"Master, please don't embarrass me..."

"Bang!"

A palm fell, and a thick palm print immediately fell on the wooden table.

The smile on Meng Zhi's face gradually disappeared.

Fifteen hall masters.

He has been running around pretending to be a grandson for the past half month, begging his grandfather and grandma, but he has not even met him in person. The fourth-level spiritual vein that was supposed to be allocated to him has not been found until now.

The clay figurine still has some anger.

Meng Zhi stared at the man in green shirt with a gloomy expression.

Men are the venerable gods.

A real accomplishment.

Facing Meng Zhi who was on the verge of rage, Qi Yueshu looked calm, and his aura unique to the venerable turned into a spring breeze: "Palace Master Meng, you are still young. Some things are not something you can do if you want to. As a young man People, you should show enough respect to us old-timers."

"You have to endure the matter of the fourth-level spiritual veins if you can, and if you can't, you have to endure it."

As if he was determined to eat Meng Zhi, the man crossed his legs and stared at Meng Zhi quietly.

While speaking, he picked up the tea bowl on the table.

It is necessary to serve tea to see the guests off.

"I'll tolerate your mother!"

Meng Zhi suddenly stood up, with mana surging around his body.

As Qi Yueshu turned his palms, a terrifying idea seemed like a big hand trying to grab Meng Zhi.

As the Master of Transformation God, he does not take this talented person in the later stage of Nascent Soul into his eyes. If the other person understands the situation, he does not mind letting this person leave peacefully. If he does not know what is good and what is good, then let him eat some. suffering.

For a genius, if he recuperates for more than ten years, he will not be able to use his talent.

Qi Yueshu's palm was strong, and he was about to give Meng Zhi a heart-breaking bone-breaking palm.

"Roar!"

Meng Zhi's dark gold pupils shot out with golden light, and his muscles and bones roared like a tiger's roar.

The body-protecting aura was fully expanded, and the black-red Tiansha True Spirit Aura was like an indestructible fortress. Under this fortress, Meng Zhi pulled out a black gold blood knife from his sleeve and slashed it down without hesitation.

Stab.

Qi Yueshu stood up in shock. He did not expect that his body-protecting energy could be cut away by the black gold blood knife.

The knife cuts through tofu without any resistance.

"not good!"

Bah.

The knife hit Qi Yueshu right in the chest.

Qi Yueshu immediately turned pale.

He really felt that he was walking on the edge of death just now.

This made him solemn.

His eyes were fixed on the young monk who took action.

This person is truly a genius.

Not only was the body-protecting aura unshakable like a mountain, but the mana tide was also like the boundless sea, not to mention the extremely sharp black gold blood knife. If he expected it to be true, the long knife was at least an ancient Taoist treasure.

Chen Zhizai, who accompanied Meng Zhi here, was already frightened.

Everything just happened in a flash of lightning. Neither he nor the Golden elixir cultivator could see clearly what happened. He only saw the furious Meng Zhi getting up, and then the senior member of the gang flew back. When he looked again, he saw that the senior member of the gang had blood on his chest. There was a long knife mark everywhere, and blood gushed out from the rolled flesh.

The robe was instantly stained red with blood.

Meng Zhi looked serious and waved the long knife without hesitation.

The long knife is in hand.

Bloody light appears.

When the inspiration burst out, the entire world was completely saturated with Meng Zhi's magic power, and the small world was firmly controlled by his blade.

Cut it out with one knife and change the world!

The tiger soul roared with true intent.

The sword is wanton.

Qi Yueshu's expression changed dramatically.

He already knew that he had completely underestimated this man.

If you meet this person in the wild, maybe he is no match for him at all.

However, he did not meet him outside. This is the hall of the Yujin Gang, where the three hall masters are stationed. There are tens of thousands of monks, powerful formations, countless masters and strange people, and most importantly, there are Hall master.

The three hall masters.

Chen Jinding!

Meng Zhi didn't care about this.

The black gold blood sword stood on the right side in front of him, with his right palm on top and his left palm on the bottom, slowly closing the long sword.

In an instant, eighteen rays of sword light burst out from his hand, as if the snowflakes flying in the sky were melting and converging, and finally turned into a dazzling sword that stretched across the sky and the earth.

"Six Paths of Reincarnation Slash."

"hell"

Qi Yueshu's eyes widened angrily and he shouted: "Master, help!"

"You dare!"

The sound is like a thunderous drum, and the roaring sound is deafening.

Also arriving with it was a wide long ring. The ring was spinning in mid-air, forcibly melting away the gathered hell sword energy. The terrifying energy force made the monk holding the black gold blood sword unable to stop. He stopped himself and even took half a step back, like a wooden stake being smashed into the ground.

"Hall Master!"

Qi Yueshu exclaimed, his hanging heart finally relieved.

Now that the hall master has arrived, his life is saved.

As Chen Jinding, the leader of the third hall, rushed to the courtyard of the main hall of this branch hall, and with the burst and collision of spiritual auras, the monks of the branch hall rushed over quickly. In such a short time, thousands of people had gathered, among which the most outstanding monks The three people who entered the main hall were none other than the dignified Lord Transformation of God.

Chen Jinding lives up to his name.

It's like a huge cauldron.

However, his eyes were large and not covered by fat at all.

He was tall, more than ten feet tall. Standing there, he looked like a hill. However, his steps were extremely steady. He raised his palms, and the golden ring that had repeled Meng Zhi turned into a trigger and appeared on him like a carrot. on fingers.

He also has nine similar gold rings, one on each of his ten fingers.

Not to mention the gold ring on Chen Jinding’s wrist.

Chen Jinding stared at Meng Zhi holding the knife. He did not look at Meng Zhi more, but stared at the black gold blood knife.

One of the three men who approached the main hall saw that the hall master did not speak. He immediately sneered and said, "You dare to hurt people at will just because you have powerful Taoist soldiers in your hands. Don't say that you are just a hermit genius, even if you are a candidate for the big sect." Daozi, you have to give explanations to my Yujin Gang today."

"If not, I will break your legs and throw you out."

The more feminine man among them smiled and said: "Why don't you leave him to me."

"Why waste so much nonsense with him?"

"According to my opinion, kill him now, chop off his head and hang it in the gang door's dog cage."

Chen Zhizai was completely dumbfounded.

He was originally only sent out if he offended people.

Now I met so many gang bosses all at once.

The strong man should be Prajna Shura.

The feminine man who spoke was Young Master Xue.

The owl-like old man must be the Silence Sword that kills people without blinking an eye.

But the three of them stood behind one person as if they didn't dare to take a step beyond their reach.

That person is like a big cauldron.

Sun-eating toad.

Chen Jinding!

That is, the third leader of the Yujin Gang.

Chen Zhizai's legs went limp and he collapsed on the ground.

There was only one thought in my mind.

"It's over."

"It's completely over!"

Mengzhi glanced at the three people, chewed the fruit himself, took out a tooth from his mouth, and spit it out on the ground with a pop.

Licking his bloody lips, he took out a jade token from his arms, slapped it on the table, and shouted: "Who dares to kill me!"

"Who dares to kill me, the leader of the Sixteenth Hall of the Yujin Gang, Meng Zhi!"

The expressions of the three people all changed.

That token is not the hall leader's token.

It was an ordinary jade token, but when the three of them saw it, it was like a mouse seeing a cat.

Chen Jinding glanced lightly and said: "Palace Master Meng, you don't want to come here to show off your authority."

"Don't say it's the second master's token. Today you took action for no reason and tried to kill the brothers in the gang. Even if it's the clan leader's token, it can't protect you."

With Chen Jinding's support, the three of them suddenly looked natural.

"Ah!"

Meng Zhi laughed and said: "Hall Master Chen, the following of your men have committed crimes and will kill me."

"As the hall leader, you cannot absolve yourself of the blame."

"According to the gang rules, for the following offenses, what is the punishment for killing the brothers in the gang?"

"Chen Zhizai, you answer!"

A shout woke up Chen Zhizai.

Hope suddenly welled up in Chen Zhizai's heart.

yes.

It’s true that the person opposite is the hall master, Meng Zhi is also the hall master.

It was still appointed by the second master.

He immediately took courage and yelled: "The following offenders shall be punished with death."

"So brave."

"you wanna die!"

"..."

"you dare!"

"ha."

Chen Jinding sneered.

All the insects suddenly silenced.

Chen Jinding looked at Meng Zhi calmly: "Since Hall Master Meng is determined to implement the gang rules, then please ask Hall Master Meng to take action himself."

As he spoke, he looked at Meng Zhi calmly.

Meng Zhi was about to take a step forward, but found that he couldn't even lift his feet.

"how?"

"Why haven't you taken action yet, Master Meng?"

"Could it be to take care of my face?"

Meng Zhi nodded slightly.

Grinning.

Hands raised to the sky.

Bow and salute.

Chen Jinding thought that the other party would give in so quickly.

No, Meng Zhi said loudly.

"please,"

"Master."

"Take action!"