"And the blood of Tian Yuhe cannot be washed away, so we can only be honest and don't seek death!
I heard that there is a special potion within the Fantianhui. If you behave well, you may be rewarded with this potion to wash away these four words."
Haha, can’t wash it off?
Are you kidding? I just wiped it and it fell off.
However, in line with the principle of being serious and diligent, Wang Dong was still not prepared to erase it.
But Wang Dong still had some tricks up his sleeve. When the boy wasn't paying attention, he changed the "Sun and Moon" on his right foot to "Qingming".
This kind of coquettish and meaningless operation was learned from our Master Wei Xiaobao Wei.
After Wang Dong finished writing, he quickly put on his shoes and socks. The boy hesitated for a moment, too lazy to argue with Wang Dong, a lunatic.
"After you've finished writing, come with me quickly. Master Black Robe is still waiting for your report!" The boy opened the door.
Wang Dong followed him out of the execution room with a smile.
The casino at Fantianhui is called Dafa Casino, which sounds very auspicious, right?
When the gambler sees this name, it's a good name. I want to deal it today, so I have to go in and get it.
It's a pity that it's the casino, not the gambler.
This Dafa Casino is the branch of Fantianhui Tingfeng Hall in Dongfeng City, so it is naturally impossible to lose money.
No matter what kind of church it is, each branch of the Fantianhui will have at least one guardian.
Some of the more important branches will also send incense masters to take charge.
As for the hall master, he usually sits in the main hall. Unless there are some urgent and important situations, the hall master will be required to take action.
As for the elders above the hall master, they are even more arrogant.
President?
No one at the incense master level knows the president, let alone the protector and deacon.
A large space was dug out under the Dafa Casino.
In a certain underground hall, Wang Dong saw the black robe again.
This time, the black-robed figure was sitting on a seat at the front and center of the hall.
There is only one seat in the entire hall, which can be called a throne.
"Wang Dong, originally I planned to slap you to death, but your performance really exceeded my expectations, so I will give you a chance to join the Heaven-turning Society..."
Before the black robe finished speaking, Wang Dong rushed to answer: "Well, being able to join the Fantian Society is a blessing that I have earned through eight lifetimes of training in the Fantian Society!"
The black robe heard that Wang Dong was blessed with eight lifetimes of cultivation, and he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
Because this is what normal people should say!
But it only took a second for Hei Pao to realize that this kid was really arrogant.
"In Fantianhui, many people were very arrogant at first, but unfortunately they couldn't be arrogant in the end.
I like arrogant people, because arrogance represents confidence and strength.
I hope you can continue to be arrogant and not become a mouse like so many wastes before you."
Wang Dong couldn't help but feel unhappy when he saw the black robe sitting on the "throne" from a distance.
He lay down on the ground, with his legs crossed and his arms resting on the back of his head. Unfortunately, he didn't have a toothpick, otherwise holding it in his mouth would make him look even more imposing.
“As for endurance, it has always been my strength, so you don’t need to worry.
Let’s get down to business. You will invite me here. What position do you intend for me to hold?
Protector? Incense Master? Hall Master? Rudder Master?
It's best to give it to an elder and let the female disciple do it when you have something to do, and when you have nothing to do, do it to the female disciple."
The black robe smiled and said: "You are very ideal, but..."
Wang Dong interjected: "Don't talk to me about your ideals, quit. Talk about money, beauty, and power, which are real things."
Heipao frowned. He hated others interrupting him. This was not the first time Wang Dong had done this.
Obviously, this soldier is not easy to lead.
"First of all, there is no helmsman position in the Heavenly Society.
Secondly, let alone Dharma protector and incense master, even if you are a deacon, you are not qualified or able to serve.
Whether you are really good at calculations or you knew about Fantianhui and listened to Fengtang's news in advance, it proves that you are outstanding, so I accepted you into Fantianhui.
Under the deacons of the Fantianhui, they are all disciples.
In our Tingfeng Hall, we have the highest-status Zhangfeng disciple, followed by the Chaofeng disciple, then the Tingfeng disciple, and the lowest-status ordinary disciple.
You have something extraordinary, and it would be too much for you to be considered an ordinary disciple, so I am going to let you become a Tingfeng disciple!"
Wang Dong was immediately unhappy. I am a "fate master", even though it is a lie.
Even if you ask me to be a disciple, I have to be the highest Zhang Feng disciple, right?
The result is that there are Tingfeng disciples, above them there are Wind Catching disciples, and above that there are Zhangfeng disciples, and above that there are deacons, protectors, incense masters, hall masters...
This status is not in line with my identity, it is too far behind.
"No, I don't accept it!" Wang Dong put down his legs and sat up from his lying position, but his sitting posture was more coquettish, with one leg straight, the other leg resting on half of his buttocks, and the other half of his buttocks facing the ceiling.
Hold the ground with one hand and place the other hand on your waist.
Hei Pao was not annoyed at all. He found Wang Dong more and more interesting. He calmly said: "Why don't you accept it?"
Wang Dong twisted his butt, adjusted his posture, and faced the black robe.
"The code name is Black Robe, right? If you look carefully at my face, what do you see?"
“Greasy!”
In line with the slutty mentality of the game world, Wang Dong is completely slutty here. Anyway, he won't die no matter how he squanders, why not do something interesting.
Wang Dong sighed with a desolate look on his face: "Don't say that I am the master of fate. Even if I have nothing, just with this face, I can be more than just a disciple, right?
Are any of the hall masters or elders in the Fantian Society a woman? I’m going to eat soft rice!
With my handsome face, it’s not too much for her to make me a protector, right?
When the time comes, little black robe, we will treat each other as brothers. I’m afraid you still want to call me big brother, after all, I have a backing!"
"Get out!" Heipao's tone was full of rage, but this time he did not hack Wang Dong to death.
"Leave? I don't want to leave. My status and status haven't been decided yet. Why go?"
The veins on his forehead popped out under the black robe mask, and he threw Wang Dong a wooden sign, the token of Tingfeng disciple.
However, this token did not fall into the hands of the king.
It wasn't that the black robe threw it incorrectly, or that Wang Dong didn't catch it on purpose, but someone had a hand in it.
A delicate hand!
Wang Dong's eyes dazzled, a scent of fragrant wind hit his nostrils, and a woman in green clothes appeared in front of him.
What a fast speed!
This is a master.
Although the woman's face was covered and her face could not be seen, Wang Dong was still stunned.
With this kind of temperament, this kind of figure, this kind of aura, even the first-line female stars in her previous life would have to stand far aside in comparison.
Wang Dong was an innocent little virgin in his previous life. In this world, Wang Dong is proficient in eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, but he has never seen such a beautiful woman.
Oh, for now I can only see the posture, but not the sex. After all, the face is covered.
"Miss Yunyun, why are you here in person?" Heipao stood up from his seat, with a hint of respect in his tone.
Lin Yunyun nodded to the black robe in greeting but did not speak.