Half an hour later, the beautiful girl who was covered in ice just now came back.
The wretched little fat man also came back, with a bruised nose and a swollen face. For some reason, the beautiful girl lost her temper and actually returned with him.
Niu Meng's mouth was full of oil, and he happened to return to the yard. Zuo Yiyi quickly gathered everyone and introduced to Jiang Han: "Jiang Han, this is Sister Bing, Qi Bing. She is the strongest combatant of our God of Killing Team.
He is at the seventh level of Xuanyou Realm and possesses the magical power of ice."
Jiang Han was in awe. No wonder Qi Bing was so angry that the entire backyard turned into an ice cellar. It turned out that he had realized the magical power of ice.
Judging from the fact that he is only eighteen or nineteen years old, he has actually reached the seventh level of the Xuanyou Realm. This is an absolute genius.
Jiang Han hurriedly received the gift, but Qi Bingren, as his name suggests, did not return the gift. He just glanced at Jiang Han lightly, his expression extremely indifferent.
Zuo Yiyi smiled and explained: "Sister Bing has a cold temper, but she is the nicest person."
Zuo Yiyi pointed at Niu Meng and said: "You have seen Niu Meng. Although he is a little stupid, he is still very powerful. You will know it later."
Jiang Han held up his hand, and Niu Meng scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, looking so naive.
Zuo Yiyi finally pointed at the wretched little fat man and said: "This is Jiang Lang, who is at the third level of the Xuanyou Realm. He is a high-grade magic talisman master of the Yellow rank. Jiang Han...be careful with him. He has many evil intentions, so don't be fooled by him."
After selling it, I would count the money for him."
Jiang Lang is about the same height and age as Jiang Han. He weighs about twice as much as Jiang Han and has a belly like a woman who is four months pregnant.
His face was as swollen as a pig's head. When he heard Zuo Yiyi's words, he immediately stood up with a serious look on his face and said, "Captain, what are you talking about? Although I like to deceive and deceive, it's all to outsiders. When have I ever deceived my own people?"
After saying that, he turned around and glanced at Jiang Han with a smile, and then at Jiang Li who was standing timidly next to him, and said, "Brother Jiang Han is a very talented person, like a tree in the wind. I fell in love with you at first sight."
"You were brought back by the captain, and from now on you will be my biological brother, Jiang Lang. I will call you eldest brother from now on, and you can just call me brother-in-law from now on!"
Jiang Lang was so enthusiastic. Just as Jiang Han was about to say a few polite words, his face suddenly darkened when he heard the last sentence.
Before he could say anything, Zuo Yiyi slapped Jiang Lang directly on the back of the head, and slapped him out of the hall.
Zuo Yiyi glared at Jiang Lang with raised eyebrows and said, "Fat Jiang, Jiang Li will be my sister from now on. If you dare to have any wrong thoughts with her, I will skin you."
"Just a joke, just a joke!"
Jiang Lang walked in with a smile, nodded and bowed: "Brother Jiang, don't be angry, that's just the way I am, I like to play around. Your sister is my sister. Whoever dares to touch her, I will fight to the death with him."
"alright!"
Zuo Yiyi ordered to Jiang Lang: "You take Jiang Han to go through the formalities. From now on, he will be a member of our God-killing team. Jiang Li will give her a handyman status. As for what to do, you can figure it out yourself."
"I'll help them clean up a yard and get familiar with the environment. My mother will definitely be worried after I've been out for half a month. I'll go see my mother first."
Qi Bing said at this time: "Didn't you go to Dragon King Peak to dig for elixirs? Why did you go there for half a month?"
Zuo Yiyi smiled awkwardly and said: "I got lost and went to Dujia Town... It's a good thing, otherwise how could I meet a genius like Jiang Han?"
"genius?"
Qi Bing glanced over again, a little doubtful, but didn't ask any more questions. Zuo Yiyi waved her hand and strode away without any explanation.
Qi Bing turned around and returned to the yard where he lived, while Niu Meng lowered his eyelids and obviously started to doze off again.
Jiang Lang looked at Jiang Han with a smile and said: "Jiang Han, you are amazing. Zuo Pingping rarely praises others, but she actually said you are a genius. Then you must be extremely talented!"
"Zuo Pingping?"
Jiang Han was slightly startled, and then suddenly realized that Jiang Lang was insinuating that Zuo Yiyi's chest was so flat.
On the way here, Jiang Han had already learned that Zuo Yiyi looked like a lolita, but was actually one year older than him.
At the age of seventeen, he is still so humble and has little room for development. Zuo Pingping’s name is quite suitable for the occasion...
Jiang Han had just arrived, so naturally he didn't dare to keep a high profile. He shook his head and said, "That's the Young Pavilion Master's compliment. I'm sixteen years old this year, and I'm at the seventh level of the Purple Mansion Realm. I'm probably at the bottom of the Yunmeng Pavilion with this kind of talent, right?"
"Well…"
There was a look of suspicion on Jiang Lang's face. If it was really just what Jiang Han said, then this kind of qualification could only be considered mediocre among the disciples of Yunmeng Pavilion.
Why does Zuo Yiyi have such a high opinion of Jiang Han? Why did she recruit him into the God of Killing Team?
"Let's go through the formalities first."
Jiang Lang didn't ask any more questions. Although Zuo Yiyi had a bad temper, she was not stupid.
She would not recruit a mediocre person into the God of Killing Team, otherwise the team would not have only four people.
He led Jiang Han and Jiang Li outside and met many Yunmeng Pavilion disciples on the way. He saw Jiang Lang either staying away from them or showing disdain, resentment, shamelessness, ridicule, etc. on his face.
Along the way, I met more than twenty disciples, but none of them were friendly.
Jiang Han secretly screamed something bad again. It seemed that Zuo Yiyi and the Killing God Team were not well received in Yunmeng Pavilion, and he didn't know why.
Jiang Lang didn't care at all. He seemed to be used to it. The three of them arrived at the courtyard of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Jiang Lang led the two of them and walked in with a swagger.
There was a middle-aged man sitting behind the desk in the hall. He raised his head slightly and glanced at Jiang Lang. Then he pretended not to see him and continued to review the documents with his head down.
"Deacon Chen!"
Jiang Lang cupped his hands and said, "This is Jiang Han, a new member of our God-killing Team. Please go through the formalities for Jiang Han to join the cabinet."
Deacon Chen ignored it and continued to concentrate on business matters. Jiang Lang shrugged and signaled to Jiang Han to calm down.
After waiting for a full stick of incense, he raised his head, glanced at Jiang Han, and said coldly: "Name, age, realm, origin?"
Jiang Han quickly raised his hands and said: "Returning to the deacon, my name is Jiang Han. I am sixteen years old. I am at the seventh level of the Purple Mansion Realm and I am from Jiangjia Town."
"Sixteen years old? Seventh level of Zifu?"
Deacon Chen muttered and waved his hand: "We have almost recruited new disciples in the cabinet this year. Your level is too low and you do not meet the requirements to join the cabinet. Go down."
"this?"
Jiang Han was dumbfounded. The team members recruited by Zuo Yiyi personally were not allowed to join the cabinet by the Ministry of Internal Affairs?
Is Han Shiqi back? Did this steward receive orders from Han Shiqi? Jiang Han remembered that Han Shiqi was the head of the Internal Affairs Hall.
Jiang Li's face turned pale. Jiang Han couldn't join Yunmeng Pavilion? Then their brothers and sisters might be kicked out.
At that time, they may be hunted by Han Shiqi, and the lives of their brothers and sisters will not be saved.
Jiang Lang patted Jiang Han's shoulder and said to Deacon Chen: "Deacon Chen, when our God-killing team was formed, the Pavilion Master personally gave the order and we can recruit our own team members. Is it possible that such a trivial matter...
Do we need to ask the Pavilion Master to come forward?"
"The Pavilion Master did give such an order!"
Deacon Chen said expressionlessly: "But the Killing God Squad is the elite squad of Dou Zhan Hall. Can anyone be recruited?"
"Not to mention the Xuanyou Realm, the Purple Mansion must have at least the ninth level, right? Otherwise, what will the other members of the elite team think if word gets out! There is no need to say more about this matter. I have the same opinion when the Pavilion Master comes."
Jiang Han's expression darkened. It seemed that even if Han Shiqi did not come back, the Ministry of Internal Affairs must have received the news. Otherwise, a deacon could not be so arrogant and merciless.
He became even more confused. Could it be that Ling Yunmeng, the Pavilion Master, was fake? Why was Zuo Yiyi's status in Yunmeng Pavilion so low? Even a deacon from the Internal Affairs Hall dared to refute her reputation.
"Okay! Very good!"
Jiang Lang laughed angrily and pulled Jiang Han to go out. When he reached the door, he said, "Then I can only ask the Young Pavilion Master to come over and argue with you in person."
"It's not impossible to make an exception and join the cabinet..."
At this moment, Deacon Chen suddenly said: "Since he wants to join the Killing God Squad, he must have extraordinary abilities. If he can last for one stick of incense in the Seven Killing Formation, I can make an exception and let him join the cabinet."
"Don't say that this deacon is too harsh. Isn't he the seventh level of the Purple Mansion? Just let seven seventh-level warriors of the Purple Mansion test him."
"Seven Killing Formation?"
Jiang Lang's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Jiang Han hesitantly. Jiang Han blinked and asked, "What is the Seven Killing Formation?"
Jiang Lang explained a few words in a low voice, Jiang Han smiled calmly and said: "Okay, I will accept the test!"
"Are you sure?"
Deacon Chen's eyes showed a stern look and he said: "Swords have no eyes. If you are accidentally killed during the test, don't blame others."
"hehe!"
Jiang Han shrugged and said, "If they can kill me, that's their ability!"
"good!"
Deacon Chen stood up and shouted: "Come here, ask the Douzhan Hall to arrange seven Zifu seventh levels to set up a seven-kill formation!"