Chapter 132

Leng seventeen and four people followed the second old man into the blood killing hall. But the four of them were still a little confused at this time. Obviously, they were still shocked by the ability of the two elders.

Several people in the hall saw the two old men enter and got up to meet each other.

The people who hated Dao and Mo Shuang ghost bowed their heads slightly, while the Bone Demon immediately put away the bones in his hand and worshipped respectfully, and the rest bowed to each other.

The old wood waved his hand at will, and said the situation of the four people in a straight line. Then he walked to a corner of the hall.

After listening to the second old man's words, their eyes fell on Leng seventeen.

As soon as Leng seventeen entered the hall, he felt bursts of cold air all over his body, which made him cold all over. At the same time, several eyes fell on him instantly, but the invisible eyes made him feel the pressure like substance.

It seemed that a big stone was pressing on his heart, making him a little out of breath.

Leng seventeen secretly operated his spiritual power before he felt better. He looked up and saw the three people in front of him. He said in his heart: "according to the pamphlet, those three people must be the pavilion master hate Dao, the Deputy Pavilion master Mo Shuang ghost and the elder's Bone Demon.

As for those people, they should be the top in the blood clothes Pavilion, the ghost blood clothes killer! "

After the four stood still, the cold voice of hate Dao came, "you all know about the blood fog island. From now on, you four are the disciples of the blood clothes Pavilion, and the pavilion will devote all its resources to cultivate you."

Hearing this, Leng seventeen didn't show joy, because they always had a question in their hearts. When Leng seventeen was still hesitating whether to ask, ferocity said the question.

"What do we need to pay?"

Hate Dao's face wore a mask and couldn't see his expression. He only said two words: "loyalty."

"Disciple Yushu, meet the pavilion leader."

As soon as the words of hate Dao fell, Yushu directly worshipped the ground and shouted.

"Disciple ferocious Ming, meet the pavilion leader." ferocious Ming followed.

Cold seventeen and bone three looked at each other, the same.

"Very good. In that case, Yushu, you will belong to my door."

Hate Dao finished saying this sentence, Yushu suddenly trembled!

He raised his head in surprise. He understood that from this moment on, his identity would be the personal disciple of the pavilion Lord!

With your personal guidance, you will have endless cultivation resources. It seems that he has seen a broad road!

He raised his head, hugged his fist with both hands and said, "disciple, meet the master!"

Hate knife gently waved his hand without words.

Yushu obediently retreated to one side and secretly aimed at Leng seventeen.

He knew that Leng Shiqi and Gu San were the best of the four, but the pavilion Lord chose him first, which made him feel strange in his heart.

"Gu San? This girl is destined for me, so she belongs to my door." the Bone Demon's hoarse voice sounded and decided to take Gu San as a disciple.

Bone three stepped forward and said in a crisp voice, "thank you, master."

The last person who spoke was the Deputy cabinet leader, Mo Shuang ghost man.

He first looked at Leng seventeen, then turned to look at the ferocity, as if he was hesitating.

Leng seventeen was also a little nervous at this time. He was a little uneasy when he was abandoned by hate knife and Bone Demon one after another.

According to the information he knows, the top power holders of the bloody pavilion are the above three.

However, four of them came out. If no one took two disciples in a row, one would not be able to worship under the door of the highest level.

The remaining one may have to learn from those Youming blood clothes killers.

Although these people are also experts to frighten one side, there is still a big gap compared with the above three.

However, things will always develop in a bad direction. Mo Shuang ghost finally chose ferocity!

Cold seventeen, the best in the secret territory of blood fog Island, was ignored in the end!

Leng seventeen sighed secretly at the bottom of his heart, but his face was still calm.

He may enjoy fewer resources than the other three, but he has a system. This mysterious existence makes him confident and stronger than them!

In other words, it may be more free to worship under the door of these dark blood killers, which is not unacceptable.

Thinking of this, Leng seventeen's face was more calm.

When old wood and old bone saw Leng seventeen, a trace of appreciation appeared at the bottom of their eyes.

At this time, hate Dao said to the six ghost killers, "come on."

"Shua!"

As soon as hate Dao finished, a man stood up immediately. On his mask was a strong blue evil ghost.

"I think this son has high physical strength and is very suitable for taking the road of physical repair. I'll take it."

At this time, the man in the third position got up and said, "funny, green ghost, you've practiced your broken skill so that you don't want to harm others?

Young man, I'm lengyou. You and I have a lot of fate. Why don't you come to my door? "

A secluded forest loomed in lengyou's mask.

"Fart!"

At this moment, a thick voice suddenly came in from outside the door, and then a slightly fat man rushed into the hall.

The man suddenly appeared in front of Leng seventeen. His hands were akimbo, as if a woman on the street wanted to quarrel. However, when the man saw the second old man, he bowed deeply and honestly.

The old bone nodded expressionless.

The man immediately forked his waist again, turned his face and said impolitely to lengyou, "he has a fart fate with you. I want this boy!"

At this time, Leng seventeen also saw dozens of faces with different expressions on the mask on the face! Look carefully, those faces seem to be alive, and some eyes are still turning slightly. They look very strange and a little seeping.

Lengyou suddenly sent out a trace of cold, and said in a cold voice: "no phase, what do you mean?"

"You don't understand what it means? Something without a brain." he whispered in a low voice, but although his voice was small, everyone here could hear it very clearly.

Leng seventeen can't see lengyou's expression. He can also imagine that lengyou's expression at the moment must be ugly.

"Wu Xiang, how dare you be so arrogant in front of the two cabinet elders and cabinet leaders?" lengyou said in a low voice.

Wuxiang waved his hand and said, "put away your careful thinking. I always respect my strength in the blood clothes Pavilion. I'm better than you, so this boy belongs to my door.

If you don't agree, we can go out and practice. "

Lengyou suddenly seemed to choke. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth, "hum, you dare to be arrogant when the flowers are gone."

Wu Xiang smiled, "ha ha, you still use flowers and moon to pressure me. You should understand that as long as there are two of us, you will never want to be arrogant."

"Enough."

Lengyou opens his mouth and wants to say something. The pavilion Lord hates Dao.

Wuxiang and lengyou immediately shut their mouths and returned to their seats, while Wuxiang carelessly took the first position, and the others didn't say anything.

"This son will worship under the Wuxiang gate and scatter." hate Dao ordered.

Cold seventeen whispered in his heart, "this looks unreliable..."

However, before he could recover, one of his arms was suddenly grabbed, and then the scene in front of him flew away quickly.

It turned out that he was directly dragged out of the blood killing hall by Wuxiang, and there was no trace in the twinkling of an eye!