The disciples of the law enforcement hall, looking at the halls, they are absolutely invincible at the same level.
But the reason for this is not that the law enforcement cousin is very powerful.
It's that they are all holding special weapons for law enforcement.
But in the battle of inheritance, these special weapons are forbidden to use.
and so!
The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, signing up to participate in the war this time, are just going through the scene and have fun.
after all!
The power of law enforcement is very profitable.
If the Son was born, the other sages would not admit it.
But Deng Jiuling was good, and he was actually in front of Venerable Law Enforcement.
Saying to teach a lesson, disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall
May I ask, Lord Law Enforcement, how can he not be angry
"What? Seniors think, what is wrong with what I did?"
Deng Jiuling said, jokingly: "The rules of the battle of inheritance seem to be life or death."
"At that time, if you are killed, your disciples and grandchildren, those are all stipulations of the law. Don't blame me."
"You...!" Venerable Law Enforcement, suddenly furious.
The noble son sent by the Law Enforcement Hall to participate in the war, although his status is noble, but his strength is very average.
Every hall knows this, and it won't make it difficult to enforce the law.
But Deng Jiuling, these words came out.
Venerable Law Enforcement, immediately understood.
Tomorrow's battle is probably a fierce battle.
"Of course, if Senior can kill Elder Zhou, I will take back what I just said." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
Pouch!
The voice fell, and Elder Zhou, who was kneeling outside the hall, suddenly became so angry that he almost fainted.
"Comrade Lei Feng, you are indeed an eloquent person. I hope that tomorrow's battle of inheritance will give you such good luck!"
With a flick of the big sleeve, the law enforcement sneered and said:
"At the time of the battle of inheritance, the anger from the nobles, I hope you can bear it, huh!"
After speaking, the law enforcement sage turned around and left, angrily.
Soon, the people in the law enforcement hall walked away cleanly, leaving no one behind.
At this moment, Venerable Medicine shook his head slightly: "Brother Xian, you are too high-profile. If you do this, you can only make Venerable Law Enforcement disgust you even more in your heart."
"Big Brother, if I didn't do this, could it be that Honorable Law Enforcement would let me go?" Deng Jiuling said lightly.
"Sigh." The Master Yao sighed: "In the battle of tomorrow, you may encounter the encirclement and suppression of the nobles, all be careful."
After speaking, Venerable Medicine waved his hand, and a small blue glass bottle had appeared in his hand.
"This is the pill that the old man has specially refined according to your physique. After taking it, it can quickly recover from the injury."
"However, only the first time this medicine can be swallowed can it receive miraculous effects. Brother Xian, please do it for yourself."
After saying this, Yao Yao turned around and left.
"Big Brother Yao, thank you very much." Looking at Venerable Yao's back, Deng Jiuling was a little moved.
In fact, for tomorrow, the Battle of the Son.
Although Deng Jiuling was not sure of winning.
But I am not worried about the safety of life.
For some of the cards, Deng Jiuling was inconvenient, so he told Venerable Yao directly.
Venerable Yao was worried about Deng Jiuling and hurried over to deliver the medicine. This friendship is indeed worth cherishing.
Putting away the small blue bottle, Deng Jiuling's gaze fell on the Lord of the Stinger Head.
"League...Leader, I was wrong, I was wrong."
Boom!
Kneeling on the ground in panic, the head of the thorn head kept kowtow, shed tears of regret.
You must know that Deng Jiuling will return.
It was killed and stabbed the head of the palace.
He would not betray Deng Jiuling.
However, it is a pity that in this world, there has never been a regret about selling medicines!
The Lord of the Stabbing Head, even regret it.
That's gone, any meaning.
Now, the Lord of the Stabbing Head only hopes that Deng Jiuling can be kind, and he doesn't have to kill himself.
It seems that he knows what he is thinking in the heart of the head of the thorn head.
Deng Jiuling stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes calm: "Don't worry, I won't kill you."
"However, you must tell me, who is your master?"
The sound fell, and the audience was in an uproar.
"Zhou Laoliu, it turns out that you have betrayed a long time ago, and I'm alive and dead." Third Brother Xuan was immediately furious.
"Speak out your background!" Lin Siming roared.
"Leader, I... I don't have a backstage, I really don't have a backstage." Stabbed the leader, hesitated.
"Look into my eyes and say!" Deng Jiuling exclaimed.
The voice fell, and the head of the stabbing head raised his head and looked at Deng Jiuling.
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter.
At this look, the head of the thorn head, suddenly thunderous, felt that he saw a black hole.
"My... backstage is... ghost..."
Boom!
The words of the Lord Stabbing Head, haven't finished speaking yet.
He burst out like fireworks, and blood spattered all over the ground.
"Damn it!" Zhou Feixue suddenly furious:
"Brother, it seems that there are still many rapes in my life and death hall."
The voice fell, all the hall masters were all nervous.
Although, the head of the stabbing head, only said one word.
But the hall masters are very clear.
Among the Dalin Temple, I am afraid there is only one line—Guixiu.
"I have known Zhou Laoliu for many years. It stands to reason that he should not betrayed."
Third Brother Xuan frowned, "But the ghost repaired one line, and he still conquered Zhou Laoliu."
"It seems that the middle and high level of my life and death hall must come for a cleanup."
hiss!
The voice fell, and everyone's color changed.
"Leader, this matter is no trivial matter. It is very important to keep the team pure." Brother Xuan said with a fist.
"Second." Yufan shook slightly, Mei Lang said coldly:
"Since proud wash, fortunately wash it clean, lest similar things happen again!"
When the voice fell, everyone was terrified.
Although, many hall masters are innocent.
But at the time of the Great Purge, who is innocent, and who can say it clearly
and!
When Deng Jiuling disappeared, in fact, a considerable number of palace masters were looking for a way out for themselves.
Although they did not, they really betrayed the Church of Life and Death.
But at least, their hearts are not 100%, absolutely loyal to the Church of Life and Death.
If these things are found out, the consequences will naturally be very serious.
but!
Just be the host of the halls, all a little, when they are uneasy.
Deng Jiuling, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke:
"Forget it, who is too tricky, I won't continue to investigate this matter."
"The things of the past, let him go with the wind, just dissipate."
"However, starting from today, if anyone still wants to eat a bowl and look at the pot, then don't blame it, my men are ruthless."
While speaking, Deng Jiuling's gaze, without a trace, focused on several hall masters, and he paused briefly.
Although, Deng Jiuling's gaze quickly shifted the focus and disappeared in a flash.
But even so, the few hall masters still felt like a cold light on their backs, feeling the fear.
In fact, what no one knows is that through the prying eyes of the gods, Deng Jiuling can see the psychological fluctuations of the hall masters.
Although, Deng Jiuling didn't know what was going on in the heart of those anxious Palace Masters.
But Deng Jiuling knew that these palace masters were probably not pure.
But it doesn't matter!
As long as these hall masters are not presumptuous after today, Deng Jiuling will naturally not go into it.
But if these few hall masters continue to do evil, then Deng Jiuling will naturally not be polite.
What no one knows is that in the body of this palace master, there is a blazing soldier ant hidden.
"As long as you dare to do evil, the blazing ants will turn into flames and directly incinerate the five internal organs of these wicked people."
"I hope, you guys, don't let me down."
Withdrawing his gaze, Deng Jiuling moved forward with his hand holding his hand, step by step, towards the throne.
"The leader is so merciful, how can he worry about his hegemony in the future?" Mei Lang nodded secretly, with admiration in his eyes.
"The leader treats the old man so kindly, but the old man is not resolute. The old man... is really a beast!"
"Damn, starting from today, I will never touch other halls anymore, and stay honestly in the hall of life and death."
"The leader is so benevolent, even if the other parties offer better conditions, I won't leave!"
In an instant, the few hall masters who had ghosts in their hearts couldn't help but blush, and they were ashamed and embarrassed.
"My brothers, tomorrow's battle may be difficult."
Sitting on the throne, Deng Jiuling looked down the audience like a god:
"However, I will try my best to get a good ranking."
"Next, I will arrange a task, and you will wait for the order..."
Accompanied by Deng Jiuling, gave orders.
One hall master after another was arranged, with different tasks.
Every hall master, after receiving the task, would kneel and nod his head, and then leave.
Soon, there was no one in the huge hall except Zhou Feixue.
"Brother, my task is...?" Zhou Feixue asked tentatively.
"Go, back mountain, hot spring." Deng Jiuling said with a slight smile.
When the voice fell, Zhou Feixue's face flushed suddenly, like a ripe red apple.
…
On the second day, at the entrance of the Patriarch Hall.
When Deng Jiuling, carrying a long sword, came here.
Looking around, the heads are surging, and there are huge crowds of people.
"Lei Feng, you kid, how dare you come?"
Riding the dazzling tiger, Liu Hu, who was riding on the Venerable Tiger, his eyes were sharp: "I retreat from a special training not long ago, and I have realized some fascinating skills."
"Although Lao Tzu can't defeat the misty brother, but it is more than enough to deal with you!"
When the voice fell, the noble son of Xiangtang headed east, shaking the mountain and coming over domineeringly.
"Lao Tzu's dragon elephant magic skill, after this period of time, after the devil training of the master, finally broke through the entrance."
Xiangdong, raised his middle finger: "Lei Feng, wait for the battle of the Saint Son, you better not meet Lao Tzu."
"Otherwise, Lao Tzu will definitely hit you, and I won't see tomorrow, the morning sun!"
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Taiji was in the same room.
A Confucian costume and white robe, surrounded by the disciples, came over casually.
"Lei Feng, this time, this young man will definitely beat you, leaving your face dull!" Jiang Taiji said bitterly.
Wait for all your sons, after finishing talking.
Xiao Zhan, who was carrying a long sword, also walked over, surrounded by the disciples of Jianglongtang.
"Lei Feng, do you know why, all the patrons today hate you so much and they want to kill you?" Xiao Zhan said with a sneer.
"Why?" Deng Jiuling was a little curious.
Deng Jiuling knows that the noble sons hate themselves.
But today, all the noble sons are as excited as taking medicine.
This point made Deng Jiuling a little confused.
Deng Jiuling didn't believe that these precious sons were to please the ethereal young master. That's why he provoked himself so much.
So what is the truth
Facing Deng Jiuling’s gaze, Xiao Zhan revealed the answer...