Chapter 438

"An old man?"

Zhu Shiguang was surprised.

I can't cheat at ordinary times. Even if I catch a few people up the mountain, the final result is to run away.

It's good now. It seems strange that an old man wants to join the sect all of a sudden.

But remembering that the old man's arrival could just fill the fallen disciple, Zhu Shiguang waved and shouted, "all right, let the old man come in first."

"Yes!"

The disciple quickly stepped down.

Then, under his leadership, an old man in his fifties came in.

"Wait for a moment. I'll deal with some things."

Sitting at the head, Zhu Shiguang looked down at the letter in his hand and ordered.

obviously.

Compared with the old man in his eyes, he was more concerned about the materials and letters suddenly sent by the four main doors.

Wen Yan.

Disciple, step down.

The old man is waiting for the next time.

In the hall, only the sound of Zhu Shiguang turning the pages

After pondering for a long time, he was still confused about the things suddenly sent by the four main doors. After no results, he put the letter aside.

Remembering that there was an old man waiting, he picked up the nearby tea cup and slowly raised his head.

"Horizontal trough."

When he looked up, he was shocked and trembled, and the tea cups in his hands fell to the ground.

"Master Jian, why are you here?"

At this moment, Zhu Shiguang was sweating so hard that he couldn't touch his tongue clearly.

It's also unexpected that his qingniu sect welcomed such a great God today. The patriarch of Hengtian sword studio visited his qingniu sect in person.

The most important thing is that I actually hung him up for so long.

Thinking of the latter's possible anger, Zhu Shiguang felt that his scalp was numb and his legs were soft. He had to kneel down and apologized quickly.

However.

Jian Hengtian didn't mean to blame him at all. Instead, he saluted him and said with a loud smile: "hahaha, Lord Zhu, you are so polite. You and I are as close as one family. We should wait for you for a while."

The politeness of the sword made Zhu Shiguang flattered and confused.

This kind of person, let alone qingniu sect, has only seen him once in the distance.

They are still close to each other. They are not at the same level at all. Okay.

So.

The more polite Jian Hengtian was, the more flustered Zhu Shiguang became.

Shivering, he asked, "master Jian, don't break the small one. I really can't stand it. Why don't you tell me what's wrong with looking for the small one this time?"

"Er, didn't your disciple say it very clearly just now?" Jian Hengtian smiled and said, "I'm here to join you qingniu clan."

Wen Yan.

Zhu Shiguang trembled again and said with a wry smile, "don't be kidding, master of the sword sect. How can you join me, qingniu sect?"

However.

As soon as Zhu Shiguang's voice fell, a laugh came from outside.

"Jian Hengtian is the great God of the sect. Lord Zhu had better not let him join qingniu sect."

After the sound fell, another figure came to the qingniu hall.

Seeing the visitor, Jian Hengtian's face was livid and asked, "what are you doing here?"

"Hum, if you can come, don't let me come?"

The visitor stared at the sword, then came to Zhu Shiguang with a smile, arched his hands and said politely, "I've seen Lord Zhu."

"You, who are you?"

Zhu Shiguang's mouth trembled and couldn't help asking.

"It's abrupt. Don't blame Lord Zhu. Let's go to Li Canghai again." The visitor said with a smile.

"Li?"

"The sea?"

Zhu Shiguang was scared and took a few steps behind his legs. He stared at him and was confused.

Good boy.

What the hell is going on.

His fart is bigger than that of qingniu sect. Unexpectedly, another God came.

But before he could say hello to Li Canghai, there were two streamers outside and fell outside the qingniu hall.

Before anyone came in, he heard a voice.

"Sword Hengtian, Li Canghai, you two old men, come very quickly!"

"Hum, luckily we caught up, or we'll let you take the lead."

Finally, a man and a woman came in.

"Aren't you?"

Seeing two more, he spoke to Jian Hengtian and Li Canghai in such a tone. Zhu Shiguang's eyelids jumped. A bold guess rose in his heart, but he was not sure. He couldn't help asking.

As soon as he asked, the man and woman came towards him and confirmed his guess.

"Liu Guyi, meet Lord Zhu."

"Yun Tianlong, I've seen Lord Zhu."

Zhu Shiguang fainted directly to the ground.

The impact is too big for him!

I'm afraid that the old ancestor of qingniu sect, who is at the level of King Wu, jumped out of the grave. I didn't expect that his qingniu sect would gather four patriarchs today.

You know, he Zhu Shiguang is just a martial spirit.

The four people in front of us are the existence of Emperor Wu. Shaking their feet can make Beihai tremble three times.

The gap is too big.

When Zhu Shiguang woke up, he found that the four patriarchs surrounded him, and all kinds of worries sounded.

"Is Lord Zhu okay?"

"Lord Zhu may be overworked."

"But it doesn't matter. I have a family level pill. Lord Zhu can take it and get better."

"Don't take out your broken product to hinder your eyes. Come on, I'm a holy product."

Looking at the four patriarchs with excessive enthusiasm, Zhu Shiguang was not flattered at the moment, but even the chicken trembled nervously.

"Four big guys, don't play with me. What's the matter with you!"

Zhu Shiguang asked nervously with a cry.

"Where did Zhu Zongzhu say this? We really come to your sect."

"Yes, in the future, all four of us will be Zhu Zongzhu's people."

Zhu numbed the bald skin.

"You really?"

"Yes!"

The four spoke in unison.

Zhu made his mouth dry and his tongue dry. He swallowed his saliva and calmed his mind.

After another look at the solemn four, he accepted the dream like fact unbelievably.

"Well, I'll arrange any position for the four in my qingniu family?"

"Elder, vice patriarch?"

Zhu Shiguang asked cautiously.

Although he didn't know what the purpose of the four gods was, he could only try to arrange it like this.

"Oh, Lord Zhu, you don't need to be so polite. Just arrange a factotum for us." The sword said with a smile.

"Yes, just be a worker."

Others looked at Zhu Shiguang with expectation.

Zhu Shiguang was stupid again.

What was the flash in the eyes of the four just now?

It's crazy!

Yes, he actually saw the enthusiasm for his identity as a worker disciple of qingniu sect in the eyes of these four people.

Oh, my God.

What the hell is going on.

The patriarch of the four major sects in the North Sea wants to be a worker disciple of the Jiuliu sect. If this is spread, it is estimated that his old ancestor of the qingniu sect can be scared to cheat the corpse.

Just when his head was confused, several storage rings were handed to him.

"Lord Zhu, smile."

"Yes, I hope you can accommodate me."

"Little meaning, no respect."

Looking at the four storage rings in his hand, Zhu Shiguang widened his eyes.

This is

Gifts?

Zhu Shiguang couldn't speak anymore. He gasped and had a direct myocardial infarction