Chapter 852 Please

"Wishing me?" The bloated middle-aged man stretched out his palm-sized palm fan's palm-shaped palm-shaped palm-shaped pencil and grabbed the jade slip that was presented.

Scan the spiritual consciousness.

I immediately understood.

He said lightly: "What is this new hall master's origin? It is worth the gang's fight to add a new hall master position to him."

"Report to the hall master, this person has a good origin."

"It is said that he is a high disciple of the empress and cultivator, with a talented person, and he is a genius in the world."

"The most important thing is that the second master is very particular."

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

He spoke softly as he spoke, as if the spring breeze was blowing by.

The bloated monk was like a large cauldron hidden in the darkness halfway.

Even when I heard that the second master was not shaken at all.

The 'Dading' sneered: "Is it late in the Nascent Soul?"

There is no contempt in the words, only the calm and indifferent.

No matter how good the Nascent Soul monk has, as long as he has not overcome that hurdle, he will never be equal to them.

Even if this person is a great genius or a peerless genius.

"You can see him."

"I am busy with official duties and have no time to meet this 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 for other reasons, but because they had the strength to become the hall masters first.

Nowadays, Mengzhi doesn’t even have the most basic things, so there is no way to talk about it.

The bloated monk even thought that the second master might be confused, so he handed over the seat of the leader of the Yujin Gang to an outsider. However, this has nothing to do with him, and how the gang should operate still.

...

“Busy official business.”

"yes."

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

"Then my fourth-level spiritual vein?"

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly.

He knew that he could not see the third lord of the Sun-Swallowing Toad.

He came here not to see the other party, but to return to the spiritual vein. Without the spiritual vein, he would not be able to gather power, so how could he talk about development and growth?

At that time, maybe even your own cultivation will be a problem.

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

He said, "You also know that if you don't even have a residence when you are here, wouldn't it be a joke? Please ask the master to be polite and talk to the three halls."

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

The man who spoke softly glanced at the treasure box. He didn't expect that this genius could even bear such a thing and do it with ease.

However, he was really powerless. No one could let him spit out the flesh in the hall master's stomach, let alone this person had the late stage of Nascent Soul cultivation.

Moreover, the second master wants to install people in the Yujin Gang, what do you think about the other Yu family’s superiors?

If Sun-Swallowing Toad is ready for everything now, the people behind him will have only doubts about him.

"Don't make things difficult for the little one..."

"Bang!"

With a palm falling down, a thick palm print immediately fell on the wooden table.

The smile on Meng Zhi's face gradually disappeared.

The head of the fifteenth family.

He was pretending to be a grandson and begged his grandfather to take action all over the past half month, but he didn't even meet him. The fourth-level spiritual vein that should have been assigned to him has not yet been settled.

The clay man is still full of anger.

Meng Zhi stared at the man in a blue shirt with a gloomy face.

A man is the God-transformed Venerable.

Real cultivation.

Faced with Meng Zhi on the verge of furiousness, Qi Yueshu's expression was calm, and the breath of the Venerable turned into a spring breeze: "Master Meng, you are still young, and some things are not something you can do just as you want. As a young man, you must respect us old seniors enough."

"You have to endure things about the fourth-level spiritual vein even if you can tolerate them, and you have to endure even if you can't."

As if she had eaten Mengzhi, the man crossed his legs and looked at Mengzhi quietly.

While speaking, pick up the tea bowl on the table.

I have to serve tea and see the guests off.

"I'll tolerate your mother!"

Meng Zhi suddenly stood up, and his magic power surged all over his body.

Qi Yueshu turned his palms, and his terrifying inspiration was like a big hand trying to hold Meng Zhi.

As the God Transformation Venerable, he didn't take this late-stage genius seriously. If the other party knew about the appearance, he wouldn't mind letting this person leave safely. If he was ungrateful, he would let this person suffer.

For a genius, if he has been recuperating for more than ten years, he will not be able to display his own talent.

Qi Yueshu's palm is strong, and he will give Meng Zhi a heart-breaking palm.

"roar!"

Meng Zhi's dark gold pupils burst into golden light, and his muscles and bones sounded like a tiger's roar.

The protective energy was completely opened, and the black and red Tiansha True Spirit energy was like an indestructible fortress. Under this fortress, Meng Zhi pulled out a black gold blood knife from his cuff and slashed it down without hesitation.

Thorn.

Qi Yueshu stood up in horror. He didn't expect that his protective energy could be cut open by the black gold blood knife.

It's like cutting a tofu with a knife, without any resistance.

"not good!"

Squirt.

He just slashed Qi Yueshu's chest with one knife.

Qi Yueshu's face turned pale immediately.

He just felt that he was wandering on the brink of death.

This made him solemn.

His eyes were staring at the young monk who took action.

This person is indeed a genius.

Not only is the body-protecting energy like a mountain that cannot be shaken, but the magic tide is also like the vast ocean, not to mention the extremely sharp black gold blood knife. If he had expected it was not bad, the long sword was at least an ancient treasure of Taoist soldiers.

Chen Zhizai, who accompanied Meng Zhi here, had already been frightened.

Everything just happened in the flash of lightning. He, a Jindan monk, didn't see clearly what was going on. He only saw the angry Meng Zhi get up, and then the senior in the gang flew back. After a look, there was a huge sword mark on the senior's chest, and blood was pouring out of the flesh and blood.

The robe was stained red with blood in an instant.

Meng Zhi looked serious and waved his long sword without hesitation.

A long knife in hand.

Blood light appears.

When the inspiration burst out, the entire world was completely stained with the magic power of the plant, and the small world was firmly controlled by his blade.

Slash out with one sword, change the world!

The tiger soul roared angrily.

The sword is free and unrestrained.

Qi Yueshu's expression changed drastically.

He already knew that he had completely underestimated this man.

If he met this person in the wild, perhaps he would not be his opponent at all.

However, he did not meet him outside. This is the Yujin Gang's church meeting, which is the resident of the three lords. There are tens of thousands of cultivators, powerful formations, countless masters and strange people, and the most important thing is the lord.

The three masters.
To be continued...