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Chapter 1877, Bihai Sword, Qiu Bisheng(2/2)

'What if they turn around and really have the means to hunt down that ghost leopard?'

Qu Qiqi pursed her lips, full of dissatisfaction, "You said they would come early or late, so why would they choose this class to join in the fun? If they had come during the recruitment last year, I wouldn't have had time to welcome them."

‘I don’t want Master Jiu to leave~’

The rest of the people looked gloomy. Listening to Qu Qiqi's silent cry, they felt very blocked.

Zhao Shisan's eyes were stern, 'Don't worry, Qi Yatou, even if Brother Shisan goes all out today, he still won't break their legs so that they can't catch up with the ghost leopard no matter what.'

The other people also stretched out their hands and asked Qu Qiqi for a few handfuls of vine fruit core nails.

Such a sharp weapon is not enough to kill people, but it is just right to use it to briefly injure people in the current situation.

Little did I know.

Because of the difference in strength between them, Qu Qiqi's soul communication did not escape Lu Feng's perception.

After listening to the conversation of several people and learning that their purpose was to attack Master Jiu, also known as Lao Muxia, Lu Feng's impression of these people suddenly changed 180 degrees.

Judging from the information conveyed in the conversation, these people seemed to be Lao Mu's subordinates, or good brothers of the same generation;

And their purpose of blocking the assessment is actually to not let Lao Mu leave?

Is it an act of kindness?

This made Lu Feng quite curious, what happened to Lao Mumu? He actually wanted to leave Long Yuan?

Could it be that he was targeted and bullied?

Just when I was thinking about how to help Lao Momu stand out.

The appearance of another figure broke the deadlock.

The visitor was about seventeen or eighteen years old. His dress and appearance were moderate, and his appearance was somewhat bookish, which was completely different from the spirit hunters around him.

"Luo Xiu?" Qu Qiqi frowned, a look of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and murmured: "Why is he here suddenly if he doesn't follow his hypocrite master?"

"Master Thirteen, Sister Qi..."

Luo Xiu bowed her hand towards Zhao Shisan very elegantly and elegantly.

"Put it out quickly!" Zhao Shisan glared dissatisfied. Like Qu Qiqi, he didn't like the Confucian style of Luo Xiu and his apprentice.

It is obviously a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife, but living it in such a formal manner makes people feel very hypocritical and unreliable.

Luo Xiu smiled congenially, cupped her hands and replied: "Master ordered me to temporarily replace Teng Mulin and be responsible for the assessment of this recruitment."

Although he was still literate, his words had a touch more disgusting arrogance than before, as if he was very proud of it.

When Qu Qiqi heard this, she immediately became furious and yelled: "My Master Jiu is in charge of this place. How come it is your master's turn to give orders? Remember this! No matter in terms of strength or status in the group, your master is better than my Master Jiu."

Much worse!"

"Also! Go back and tell your hypocrite master that no matter whether Master Jiu is here or not in the future, Master Jiu's position will never be his turn!"

The gloom on Luo Xiu's face flashed away, and with a sinister gaze suppressed in the corner of her eyes, she said: "If Master Jiu is still here, then naturally it won't be my master's turn, but if he is not here..."

"What do you mean!" Qu Qiqi was immediately annoyed, and even murderous intent emerged from his anger.

Lu Feng noticed it and cast a doubtful look, vaguely catching the word 'Nine Masters' in the conversation between the few people just now.

Just about to inquire further.

Suddenly, Luo Xiu glanced over with an unhappy look, and then led the people away directly.

Immediately afterwards.

Within a moment, Qu Qiqi and others suddenly left here.

Before leaving, he did not forget to give Luo Xiu a warning from a distance, saying that if he dared to deceive, he would not be treated lightly.

This made Lu Feng even more concerned, thinking in his mind, could something happen to the Master Jiu they mentioned?

I saw Luo Xiu walking towards the depths of the vine forest.

Lu Feng quickly asked Xiang Bafang, "Where did that elegant young man come from?"

Wang Bafang said without thinking: "He is the disciple of 'Blue Sea Sword - Qiu Bisheng'. He has the name of Little Blue Sea Sword. He is a relatively famous existence among the younger generation of soul hunters."

"As for his master Qiu Bisheng, he is the leader of the 11th team in the Longyuan Regiment. His strength is unfathomable. In the past two years, it was rumored that he has reached the four-breath level of the Heavenly Soul Realm."

Lu Feng thought for a moment and said seriously: "I need to ask him immediately if I have something to ask. If he doesn't cooperate, I might have to use force. You guys..."

Before Lu Feng could finish speaking, Tang Yuan stepped forward and said, "How can I be spared such a thing as beating someone up?"

"Interesting, interesting~" Bian Tianya also laughed happily and said: "I've long seen that guy who is putting on airs is not pleasing to the eye. He just talks when he talks. It's a sentence of just a few words, as if he can't finish it in one breath. He hesitates. Look.

It’s just annoying.”
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