"However, you must promise to be a father, and after this time down the mountain, you must not make trouble."
Patriarch Bao said solemnly: "Moreover, you can't reveal your identity and secretly assist Lei Feng to make him a holy son."
Hum!
The voice fell, and the fat young man suddenly changed his color.
"Dad, according to the laws of the law, we are the eighth-line children of the Shi family, can't we participate in the war?" The fat young man asked tentatively.
"The code is dead, but man is alive."
Patriarch Bao shook his head and said solemnly: "You are not directly participating in the war when you are out of the mountain, and you don't need to let Lei Feng know."
"But if there is, other princes of the eight families of Shizu want to intervene in the battle."
"Then, I don't need to say, do you know how to do it?"
The voice fell, and the fat young man was stupid, looking at Pao Pao, and suddenly said, "Dad, I don't know."
puff!
Hearing this, Patriarch Bao, his face turned dark, and he suddenly angrily said: "Then you should stop and step back!"
"Oh." The fat young man nodded and stepped back.
When he reached the door, the fat young man scratched his head and whispered:
"But... how to stop it? How dad didn't say what he said, alas."
Fortunately, Patriarch Bao did not hear this sentence.
otherwise!
Pao Pao estimated that he would be half-dead by anger.
Fat young man, what I don't know is.
Not long after he left, behind the study screen, a majestic middle-aged man immediately walked out.
"Brother Zang, if we do this, are we extravagant?" Patriarch Bao asked tentatively.
"Murong Feixiong, the old fox, although I don't know his plan, but if nothing happens, he will definitely get involved in the battle of the Saint Son."
King Shi Zang said with a sneer: "At the end of the Qing Dynasty, my Shi family made a special trip to Beiming in order to cover up people's eyes, and chose him from a group of inconspicuous young people."
"In order to train him, my family spent a lot of energy."
"This matter is extremely secretive. During the whole process, I did not act directly."
"It's you, the old man, who handled the matter secretly, so as to hide it from the sky."
"Unexpectedly, when he was at his peak, he was destroyed by the Murong family and colluding with demons."
"The old thief Murong Feixion thought that no one knew about this, but he didn't know that he was originally a talent cultivated by my Shi family, huh!"
Every time, just think of what happened back then.
Shi Zang Wang couldn't help but feel the fire.
But when the Shi family knew the truth, it was years later, and the Murong family's climate had become established.
and so!
In these years, King Shizang was silent, forbearing silently, and waiting for the opportunity.
"Speaking of which, Comrade Lei Feng is quite similar to him."
Patriarch Bao said with emotion: "Murong Feixiong destroyed him back then."
"Nowadays, we absolutely cannot let history repeat itself."
"However, why do you want the sea to do this instead of others?"
Pao Pao’s son, Bao Dahai, although good at martial arts, is still inferior to Murong Jiannan.
Even this time, Patriarch Pao bestowed the artifact, and Bao Dahai protected himself at most.
It might be difficult to defeat Murong Jiannan.
And the most important thing is that Bao Dahai is brave and inexperienced, and his head is not so good.
Such a pig teammate, directly sent to Lei Feng, Pao Pao felt a bit of a headache.
"Brother Bao, let me be honest, don't be angry."
King Shi Zang smiled slightly and said, "I just need one, who is not very good-minded, but is absolutely obedient. Go and assist Lei Feng."
Oh
Hearing this, Pao Patriarch was immediately stunned: "I understand, Brother Zang, you mean to let the sea go to Lei Feng, and everything will be under Lei Feng's command?"
"Not bad." King Shi Zang nodded and said with emotion: "Although the head of the sea is not good, it is also a man of arrogance."
"If Lei Feng can control the sea, only then will Lei Feng be qualified to become the son-in-law of my Shi family."
The voice fell, Patriarch Bao, immediately moved.
…
Life and death hall
Zhou Feixue sat on the throne, eyes full of worry.
"Deputy leader, there is less than one stick of incense before the end of the battle of inheritance and life preservation."
Brother Xuan said excitedly: "But the leader of him, but he still hasn't come out yet, this is nothing."
"You can't worry about it. The leader is in retreat. I believe it is already on the way to sign up."
The feather fan shook slightly, and the sergeant Mei Lang standing by, shouted.
"Military officer, don't lie to us, has something happened to the leader, why hasn't he been seen so many times?" Lin Siming said with a sneer.
"In my opinion, the lord has offended the ethereal young lord, and 80% of them slipped away and ran outside to hide, afraid to return to Dalin Temple."
A thorny palace master couldn't help but sneer.
"Fart!" Lin Siming suddenly furious: "The leader is undoubtedly counted. He has defeated the ethereal young master twice."
"Using the leader's calculations, a certain person would still be afraid, just a mere ethereal peak?"
"Don't brag, martial arts can't do it, then it's not good." The head of the thorn head said with disdain:
"Originally, I still respected the leader, a hero, and I admire him in my heart."
"But in this battle of inheritance, all 72 halls signed up for the competition, but I didn't sign up for the Life and Death Hall!"
"Although we signed up, it was no use. It is impossible to win the first prize."
"But at least, we can't be underestimated, and we have to sign up, right?"
Seeing all the hall masters, there was a lot of discussion.
The head of the thorn head, the more and more angry: "but the leader is better, he actually acted as a tortoise with the head shrunk, he didn't even have the courage to go to the Patriarch Hall to sign up."
"Wait and see, after the battle of inheritance is over, the ethereal young master will definitely win the first prize, and I am the son of Dalin Temple."
"When the time comes, the leader still shrinks his head, so that we can't find anyone, then are we being killed for fun?"
This…
The voice fell, and the hall masters were in a commotion, and they couldn't help but look sad.
Last time, Lin Dong made a strong exit and almost destroyed the Hall of Life and Death, and Deng Jiuling did not appear.
Although, at the last moment of the battle, Deng Jiuling turned the tide and almost killed Lin Dong.
But that battle also made the disciples of the School of Life and Death feel exhausted and paid a tragic price.
After that, Deng Jiuling suspended the young master twice, which was really cool and made everyone exasperated.
But the problem is that Deng Jiuling defeated the ethereal young master by means of "disgraceful" "rogue" instead of relying on martial arts.
In Dalin Temple, all means are meaningless.
Only martial arts excellence is the kingly way!
This time, the battle of inheritance started. At the entrance of the 72 halls of Dalin Temple, every hall master at the entrance of the hall went to the Patriarch Hall to register for the competition.
But Deng Jiuling played well, and he actually played missing. What do you think is this
"This battle will determine who in Dalin Temple can become a holy son, which is of great significance."
The head of the thorn head, said again: "Even if we take a form in the competition, we must get close to the son and have a good relationship."
"Now that the registration deadline is only half of the time left, I don't think the leader will appear anymore."
"You guys, I don't think so, everyone should separate their families and let them go, so as not to be abused by the dog in the future!"
The voice fell, and the hall masters were in a commotion, seeming to be a little excited.
Zhou Feixue who watched this scene suddenly sank.
In fact, Zhou Feixue didn't know where Deng Jiuling went.
Although Deng Jiuling created the Hall of Life and Death, he would not manage it directly, but instead threw it to Zhou Feixue.
Deng Jiuling should be the shopkeeper, no matter what, he doesn't worry about anything.
But the problem is that Zhou Feixue's pressure is very heavy.
Although Zhou Feixue likes management very much, he also enjoys the wonderful taste of power.
But the Church of Life and Death has developed to this day, with hundreds of thousands of people under its command.
Adding the strength of Thunder City, the total population has exceeded one million people.
How can you let Zhou Feixue do well in all aspects with such a huge force organization
Without Meilang's assistance, Zhou Feixue's burden would have been even greater.
"What the hell the brother is doing now, there is no news." Zhou Feixue was a little anxious.
boom!
Suddenly, the door of the hall was kicked open.
Wow!
Then, a dense number of law enforcement disciples hula-la walked in.
"Lei Feng, come out!" Holding the ruling rod in his hand, Elder Zhou roared.
At this moment, Elder Zhou's head is wrapped solidly, like a mummy.
Last time, Elder Zhou ran to the gate of the Shi family and tried to call Deng Jiuling, but was beaten by a soldier of the Murong family.
Although, internal injuries are not serious.
But the trauma is very serious!
In the past few days, no matter where he went, Elder Zhou felt that he was like a joke.
Oh shit!
It is tolerable, which is unbearable!
While healed his injuries, Elder Zhou had already understood that there was absolutely no room for relaxation between him and Deng Jiuling.
Anyway, Deng Jiuling has been cheated countless times.
Elder Zhou broke the jar and didn't care about so much, he was ready to fight with Deng Jiuling.
"Elder Zhou, my Life and Death Hall, anyway, is also the entrance to the lobby. What do you mean by bringing someone in?" Zhou Feixue frowned suddenly.
This is really the case, the house leaks every night, and there is a heavy rain.
There are conflicts in the dead hall, and the law enforcement hall is also here
"Hmph, the old man suspects that Comrade Lei Feng secretly hid a cult assassin, and he needs to be sent back to assist in the investigation."
Elder Zhou said with a sneer: "In the past three days, the old lady sent people over several times, but you were blocked by the people of your life and death hall directly using Lei Feng to stay away."
"Today, if Lei Feng does not appear, then you are a cult member."
Hum!
The sound fell, and the audience vibrated.
"Elder Zhou, is it interesting for you to avenge your private revenge like this?" Mei Lang frowned suddenly.
"The old man just asked Lei Feng to return to the law enforcement hall to assist in the investigation of the evil cult's remnants."
Elder Zhou laughed loudly, and he was very jealous: "But Lei Feng has disappeared. This is not a cult member, so what is it?"
"Come on, arrest all these people!"
Boom!
The sound fell, and the audience changed.