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Chapter 181 Then I thank you

"Of course I can tell. Those are the Seven Swords of the Blood Spirit from the Yin Shen Palace."

Lingkong pondered: "It seems that this boy should be the descendant of the Yin Shen Palace. The entire set of the Seven Blood Spirit Swords has been given to him. It seems that I have great expectations for this boy."

"Yixinjiao just lags behind in the rankings." Lu Yuan said solemnly.

"It's okay, that's because the Yin Shen Palace's favor has been exhausted."

Lingkong said: "Although Yin Shen Palace works hard, is ruthless and scheming, it is said that he joined the logistics department at that time. You also know that once the logistics department reaches a certain high position, it basically cannot help much.

, and the Yin Shen Palace was built on the backs of these people, so his master’s treatment of him is just average. You know.”

"Understand."

"Yin Shen Palace has come step by step. When he realized this problem, it was already too late to deal with the relationship with Vice Chief Chen. Although he has tried his best to make up for it over the years, it is estimated that the future of Yin Shen Palace will be

It’s not very big anymore.”

"Furthermore, I heard people analyze that Yin Shen Palace doesn't want to come to the headquarters. He knows that with his cultivation ability and connections, he will be nothing more than a handyman when he comes to the headquarters, so he just wants to be free and at ease down there, like a hero."

"But this Night Demon is different. The Night Demon is supported by our battle hall. As long as he doesn't die in the future, it will be fine to surpass the Yinshen Palace. And the Yinshen Palace is the one who first cultivated the Night Demon. At the critical moment, he knows the future.

Under small circumstances, he would probably be happy to just lend a hand and give in... In the future, he can still get some light with Night Demon..."

Lingkong analyzed it carefully and said: "So in the future... Yixin Sect has great potential."

Lu Yuan pondered and said: "If the plan that the boss mentioned goes completely smoothly, how many years do you estimate it will take to get to the point you mentioned?"

Lingkong frowned and thought deeply, calculating for a long time before hesitatingly said: "Between thirty to sixty years? What do you think, Lu Yuan?"

Lu Yuan shook his head: "Absolutely... maybe sooner. Night Demon is now at the general level and has eaten the Water Cloud Sky Fruit. After going out, he can basically reach the handsome level. As long as he becomes the handsome level, his progress will be faster.

Within two years, you will reach Wuhou, and within five years you will become a king; within ten years, you will definitely become an emperor. Within twenty years, you will reach the monarch level. After thirty-five years, you can take the next step to reach the position of leader or deputy leader of a subordinate sect...

"

"If everything goes well, it should be very different from your prediction, boss."

"As for us...we will basically be above the monarch level by that time, and when we reach that point, it will really be the time when our group of people are most at odds with each other."

"The Night Stalker has just enough power to contribute!"

Lingkong's eyes shined.

"Not necessarily."

Lu Yuandao: "Boss, you have ignored it. We will have to decentralize it for a while."

"Yes, yes, I forgot about this."

He patted his forehead in the air.

But his expression was already excited.

When Fang Che came back after killing the person, he saw the two of them looking like they were conspiring together. He couldn't help but smile, wiped the blade of the knife and said, "What are you discussing about something shameful again?"

After getting along for a few days, everyone now speaks very casually.

Lingkong said angrily: "What a shameful thing, we are planning the future for you! You don't know a good heart."

"Yo!"

Fang Che laughed: "Only when you said that did I realize that there are actually good people in our True Self Sect."

"What the hell! That's what you said!"

Several others laughed.

Next, I pushed all the way across.

In just seven days, Fang Che's soul-eating incense was completely used up.

So he came up with the idea of ​​​​giving the two verses to Lingkong, but Lingkong refused to give them life or death.

"You actually have the nerve to take back the things you gave away. Do you still want to show some respect?"

"What kind of face do we, the orthodox people, have?"

"You see, this is extremely sinful! You can't tell the truth casually!"

"Isn't it true that there are no outsiders? When I talk to our leader, it is said that the leader is wise and powerful and dominates the world."

"Hahaha... Damn it, does the Yin Shen Palace alone deserve this sentence?"

"..."

Ling Kong finally refused: "It's just that in these seven days, your men have killed more than 2,600 people, how many more do you want to do?!"

“The more, the merrier.”

Fang Che grinned: "If you can reach the first place, that would be the best."

"Keep going!"

"All right."

The six of them were all exhausted. After hearing this, they continued to examine their heirs one by one as if they were mourning.

This guy can run, find, kill, and poison, but he's just too diligent.

Looking at him like this, I just want to kill people every second.

Speaking of which, Wei Wo Zheng has been planning to teach Gu to become a god for so long, but as soon as I heard the legend... there are almost no people who are still killing people crazily in the later stages.

In so many years, there is only one weird thing called Night Stalker!

Looking at this guy's posture, he just wants to kill everyone!

Too cruel!



now.

outside world.

People in twos and threes are gathering together.

Some people even started gambling.

bet.

"The ones from the headquarters are not counted, only the subordinate sects are suppressed to see who can get the first place!"

The church leaders are all betting enthusiastically, and their skills are not small.

This has almost become a routine program. After all, during this period of time, these leaders are here and have basically nothing to do except drink and hang out.

That's all that's left for entertainment.

"Leader, who should we take prisoner?"

Qian Sanjiang asked: "Ask ourselves?"

Yin Shen Palace rolled his eyes and said: "Betting on ourselves counts as a win. I might as well be happy if we lose."

Qian Sanjiang also sighed.

Yes, of the 256 people in Zhongyuan, only one is from the Yin Shen Palace.

This ratio makes people want to hit the wall.

Moreover, this single seedling caused public outrage before entering.

Thinking of this incident, Yinshen Palace became furious and said with a dark face: "Tell me about this little brat Night Demon. If he can come out alive this time, if I don't break his legs,

If he can't get up in half a year without beating, I won't call him Yinshen Palace!"

"What the hell did this little brat do? He offended everyone before he even entered this place. Isn't this just asking for death?"

"I told him a long time ago that most of the people who come here are generals seven, eight, nine... He is a general five, and he is just as arrogant as Jun Wu pretending to be in front of a general!"

Yin Shen Palace talks endlessly about Night Demon.

His face was full of hatred: "This is really tricking me to death! A five-year-old general has become a thorn in the side of seven or eighty-nine thousand generals... There is no chance of survival!"

As he said that, he sat down on the chair, stretched out his long legs, and sighed: "I have worked so hard to train you, and I have been coaxing you like a son for so long, but this little bastard just made me fall for you!"

Qian Sanjiang said cautiously: "The Night Demon is still very smart. He may not die if he goes in... Maybe he can come out alive."

"hehe……"

Yinshen Palace lay on the chair, rolled his eyelids and looked at Qian Sanjiang, and said with big eyeballs: "Do you really think so?"

Qian Sanjiang also sighed and stopped talking.

"What a grandma!"

Yinshen Palace felt that he was going to be depressed.

Jumping up and down, improvising a general level, the result...is like this!

He felt like he had no energy left in his body now.

Even a little depressed, pessimistic and hopeless.

During this period of time, I went to find connections to get information, and I found out a lot of things.

The relationship between Bei Mingxin and the head coach at Zhongyuan is almost complete.

Now we are just waiting for Ren Zhongyuan to get good results.

As long as the generals inside come out and Ren Zhongyuan's people can get into the top ten, that's enough!

At that time, the best result for you is to move your position from here and immediately give you a small church in a remote area to be the leader.

Moreover, we have been planning this since the last term!

I was stunned and didn't know at all.

Are all those people above shit-eating? They don’t care about me so much!

Thinking of this, Yin Shen Palace felt even less energetic.

"What the hell!"

Yinshen Palace cursed.

"Yin Shen Palace!"

The leader of the Moon Demon Sect came over and said, "What are you doing cursing? Go, go, bet! Bet on me, and I guarantee you will win."

Yin Shen Gong laughed so hard that he almost cried: "You are so beautiful! As for you, you may have some hope of being in the top ten, but don't even think about the top three. As for the first place, you have no chance!"

"Then who do you bet on? You have to bet, right?"

Jiang Yihe, the leader of the Moon Demon Sect, said with an unhappy expression: "I, the Moon Demon Sect, are going to stand up this time! It's not like you don't know that the people at the headquarters will not fight for the first place; it's just the people below who will fight for it; my son will go in

Yes, do you understand?"

Yin Shen Palace chuckled: "Both sons of the leader of the Flame Demon Sect have gone in, but only your son has gone in?"

"My son is a genius! You know nothing!" Jiang Yixue said.

Yinshen Palace felt weak and said: "Maybe your son is inside now and has turned into dirt..."

"Draft Master Yin Shen Palace, what the hell are you talking about!" Jiang Yihe exploded.

Not only did this bastard not support him in saying a few nice words, he even cursed him.

In the Yin Shen Palace, those who have no desires and demands are now even more fearless.

As the saying goes, if you ask for anything, you will suffer, but if you don’t have desires, you will be strong!

There is no hope anyway, so what if I offend you?

You, the Moon Demon Cult, can bite my bird?

He rolled his eyes and said, "Jiang Yihe, how dare you hit me?"

The head teacher has stipulated that no action can be taken here!

Jiang Yihe naturally didn't dare.

But that doesn't stop him from daring to scold.

The filthy words kept pouring out, and the Yin Shen Palace was scolded to death.

Yinshen Palace was lying lazily watching a show, watching Jiang Yihe scolding him, as if he was not scolding him, and he still had a smile on his face.

All the cult leaders looked sideways.

"What's going on?"

Someone came to break up the fight. It was Xue Hun, the leader of the Ice Demon Cult.

"This bastard from Yinshen Palace is full of shit, and what he says is so stinky, what the hell!"

Jiang Yihe was indignant.

Yin Shen Palace was still lying half-lying, spreading his hands and saying: "Did I say it wrong? Right, there are 160,000 generals in it, why should your son be alive? If he can survive, he is lucky! If he dies,

Yeah… that’s normal.”

He said to the leaders who gathered around him, "Really? Is this the truth?"

Jiang Yihe said angrily: "I wish all the generals and ranks of your Yixin Cult will die inside!"

Yinshen Palace showed a strange smile and said: "Then I really thank you!"

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