"Little brother, as long as you join Zhenwu Division, I can be the master, and make you worship!" Wu Hongda opened a rich condition.

In Zhenwu Division, the position of worship is still above the deacon.

Getting started, even two levels, it has been promoted.

"Sorry, I'm still not interested." Lu Chen shook his head again.

Two or two rejection, Wu Hongda frowned.

He was enough to give face, but he did not expect that the boy was so unknown.

"Isn't it? Don't worship the position of Zhenwu Division, what do you think in this guy's mind?"

"It is a good thing to be reused by Zhenwu Division, which is a good thing to be smoky on the ancestral tomb. This kid actually doesn't appreciate it? It's really good!"

"Huh! What young master, in front of Zhenwu Division, all chickens and dogs!"

Some of the jealous warriors have pointed out.

The recruitment of Zhenwu Division has been regarded by many warriors as supreme honors.

As a result, Lu Chen fell well and refused many times. He didn't take the Zhenwu Division at all. It was arrogant!

"Little brother, you must not lose the machine. Are you sure you will not join the Zhenwu Division?" Wu Hongda's face gradually became cold.

He is already impatient.

Pull down his face and take the initiative to solicit, but the person in front of him couldn't give his face at all.

"No, I went to the martial arts today to challenge the martial arts leader. The rest of the matter was not interested." Lu Chen said lightly.

"Okay! People have their own aspirations, then I will not force it!"

Wu Hongda snorted coldly and went down to the sleeves.

His face became particularly ugly, and he was a little angry.

"Wu Tang, sit down and drink a cup of tea."

Chen Yuanwei laughed and led Wu Hongda and his party to the middle position.

Those who can sit here are basically the masters of the major sects.

The lowest is the level of half -step master, and there are several martial arts masters.

For example, the ancestor of Tianhemen, Jiang Xiuzhen.

Abbot of Dabei Temple, Master Words.

Since the Black Forest World War, the two sides have been hated with Lu Chen.

Lu Chen challenged Lei Wanjun, and the result will be defeated.

Once they are seriously injured, they can take this opportunity to eliminate the disaster.

"The master of Wu Tang eliminates his breath, like this kind of unknown thing, it is not worthy of laboriously. After a while, the Lord of the League will teach him to be a man." Jiang Xiu really said with a smile.

"Master Jiang was right. Lu Chen was not convinced of discipline. If he really wanted to enter the Zhenwu Division, it would only bring you trouble. It is better to abandon it early."

"Huh! I originally planned to give him a chance to live. I didn't expect that the boy gave his face shameless. In this case, I didn't care. Seeing that he was life or death today!" Wu Hongda was cold and his eyes were a little bad.

Zhenwu Division is a privilege agency and has always been known for iron blood.

Any warrior who dares to violate the order of the town's martial arts will be regarded as a penalty.

If you are lighter, you are detained, and you are killed.

And Lu Chen's performance has already entered his blacklist.

"Elder Lei, all people have arrived, when will the League owner appear?" Chen Yuanwei took the initiative to take the topic.

"The League of League has been retreating last night, and needs to take a good rest. If Vice Chen can't wait, you can go back to rest first." Lei Qianzhong's strange said.

"Oh, I don't care, but Wu Tang is busy, you can't let people wait?" Chen Yuanwei smiled.

"This ..." Lei Qianzhong said.

Wu Hongda's identity, he really couldn't afford it.

"Don't wait, the Lord of the League of Lei has arrived."
Chapter completed!