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Eyes turned slightly, Hu Meier laughed out loud, and looked at the evil spirits. They asked: "Four deacons, don't be amused, even the inner disciples are at least cultivated above the gods, not to mention elites. I 'm a disciple, but this brother Zhuo ... "

"Why, do you still underestimate our Zhuo steward?" He couldn't help but raised his head, and the fierce ghost laughed with pride: "Our Zhuo steward is a very human, naturally walks a very different way, how can we follow the common sense? According to me See, Zhuo's stewards have become talented as elite disciples, so they should be directly deacons! "

"No, no ... Deacon Zongmen deserves to be the butler of Zuomen, it should be the elder Zongmen!" At this moment, Ling Li also immediately flattered.

When the coward saw it, he quickly rushed in and came in: "The elder Zuomen's Zhuo steward is also inappropriate, and if he wants to be, he should be enshrined in Zongmen!"

"Hi, Zongmen's worship of Zhuo's butler is not rare. Simply let Naxue Wuyue abdicate and be a suzerain directly!"

Mo Ce Si Gui, you said one word to me, but it was fiercely contested again and again, blamed again and again, Hu Meier looked at it, cheeks could not help but smoked fiercely for a while.

The heads of these four deacons are not normal, and she has heard of them for a long time. When she saw them today, she was well-deserved. From the mouth of these four guys, the kid's background could not be found at all.

But looking at these four little ghosts as deacons, they are so respectful to this kid. They are so far-fetched that they want to come to roots in Zong's inner circle. It has a deep relationship.

Thinking of this, Hu Mei'er looked deeply at Zhuo Fan, but he saw that he was still old and calm, as usual, and he did not show any mood swings of joy or anger at all because of the shouting of the four ghosts.

It seems to be a bottomless ancient well, but he can't find out what is in his heart ...

"Girl, what's your name?" Zhuo Fan slowly leaned down, and Zhuo Fan looked at the quiet girl quietly.

The girl squinted at him, snorted, and didn't speak.

At this time, Hu Meier smiled again and said: "Brother Zhuo, she is Yue'er, and she is the same as you, the same is Tianxuan Liuzhong, the disciple of the outside door of Zongmen. I want to come before you are in the picture of God. The door is closed. She will be your sister in the future, you have to look after each other, huh, huh ... "

"Yue'er?"

Unconsciously, Zhuofan picked up the soldier's blade she dropped on the ground and looked closely, but she saw that this was a machete, a fourth-grade magic treasure, and could not help laughing out loud: "Your name is Yue'er, just use a full moon scimitar, but it matches the name!"

Glancing at him again, Yue'er didn't reply!

However, at this moment, Zhuo Fan suddenly lifted his sword and wiped her neck with the scimitar.

Eye pupils could not help shrinking, Yue'er was shocked and wanted to avoid, but he was seriously injured and could not move at all. That Hu Mei'er was also stunned. He didn't expect that a young disciple who had just started, would dare to start so boldly against the same door, trying to stop, but it was too late.

The four ghosts of Mo Ce are all sneer, what Zhuo Butler wants to do, but they are too lazy to stop it, and dare not stop it.

Anyway, an outside disciple would die if he died. After all, the Sect Master invited Zhuo Fan into the Sect, and he would not tear his face because of an outside disciple.

The cold Daomang is like a meteor, and Yue's indifferent double pupils finally start to panic. The pupils don't feel slightly bigger. However, she still has a cold face, even in the face of death, she will not change her face!

squeak!

The cold light instantly stopped at her throat and stopped moving, but she already felt the sharp air on the blade, as if she had cut off her neck, and death was so close to her!

Goo!

Swallowing nervously, Yue'er rolled his eyes involuntarily and looked at Zhuo Fan aside. This may be the first time she faced this man.

What caught her eye was a slightly sadistic smile.

Putting the scimitar down, Zhuo Fan laughed and said, "Little girl, you attacked before, but it shocked me. This time I also scared you, we are even, hahaha ... … "

"Hey, Zhuo butler, this little nizi has hurt you, how could it be just a shock?" The fierce ghost pointed at Yin Hong in front of Zhuo Fan's chest, not reluctantly.

Slowly waved his hand, Zhuo Fan was unsure: "I just started, and greeted each other with Sister Yue'er. It's no big deal, so don't go to the overlord's side to chew on the tongue. Let's stop here!"

"Yes!"

The four ghosts of Mo Ce looked at each other, shrugging helplessly, bowing their fists with their fists.

This time, Hu Meier was even more surprised. The actions of these four people are no longer as simple as taking care of the boy, but they are the acts of worship by the subordinates.

Could it be said that this person is a heir to a deity within Zong?

Thinking of this, Hu Meier stared at Zhuo Fan's figure tightly again, and she didn't feel charming: "Yo, Brother Zhuo is really a large number of adults, and there is a wind like a father!"

Have you seen my dad?

Zhuo Fan laughed secretly, knowing that she was cheating herself, but shook her head mysteriously, and said with a smile: "Sister Meier, it's really polite. I hadn't remembered it before, and now Sister mentioned the father, but I suddenly realized that, father A female disciple in Zeng Tiezong was very attentive. Sister Hu or something should be Sister Mei'er. The father often praised, and Sister Meier was on the side, it was really great! "

Uh...

Mo Ce Si Gui was stunned, and she looked at Zhuo Fan with a strange expression on her face, suspicious in her heart.

Does this housekeeper still have a dad? Why haven't I seen it before? Also know that Hu Meier, is it a person in the sect?

Hu Meier was also surprised, secretly said: "This kid really has a background, but I don't know who he is backing on!"

However, she wanted to visit again, but Zhuo Fan had already accepted it, bowed and bowed, and said with a smile: "It's not too early, we should go to see the suzerain, just say goodbye. And Sister Yue'er, you Knife! "

With that said, Zhuo Fan returned the machete to Yue'er. Yueer glanced at him lightly and took it coldly!

With a light laugh again, Zhuo Fan left here with the four ghosts, leaving Hu Meier looking at their backs suspiciously, hesitating.

"Yue'er, go back and heal yourself. Sister Sister still has important things. Let's take a step!" Without looking at the Sister Sister again, Hu Mei'er made a cold voice and stepped on it, and disappeared.

Yue'er nodded slightly, her face mournfully, and she sighed for a long time. Like a little girl who made a mistake, I felt wronged for a while ...

On the other hand, Zhuo Fan and Mo Ce Si Gui hurried towards the mountain, and the magnificent buildings along the way were overwhelmed. The fierce ghost looked at Zhuo Fan with a puzzled expression: "Zuo Manager, that little girl hurt you, you really don't plan to pursue it? Or let's find an opportunity to kill that girl well?"

"Hehehe ... come on, I still like the girl's temperament. Like me before, I just got into the magic path. I am honest but naive!"

With a gleam in his eyes, Zhuo Fan sneered out loud: "The so-called stupid hands, smart people move their mouths. Although the shot against Laozi was just that month, but I don't think she knows anything, it should be used. The Hu Meier who appeared showed up and cleaned up the mess, as well as searching for news and sounding my tone. If we stop here, then forget it, and if it is not resigned, it is estimated that she will kill and kill her! "

Zhuo Fan took a deep breath, thought carefully, and suddenly said, "The four ghosts of Mo Ce, did I come to Mo Ce Sect? Did any leaks come out? Why have they been stared at before they have entered the Sect?" "

"Uh, this ..."

Unconsciously, the four demons of Mo Ce looked at each other, all shook their heads helplessly, and the evil spirits shrugged: "This is normal. The competition of Mo Ce Zong is already fierce, and as a demon, The competition among the disciples is even more fierce. You also know that some of the secret methods in our devil path are extremely cruel. There are countless ways to practice with the blood of other people 's spirits, but where do you get this material? "

"Going out and attacking other disciples will definitely lead to a big disaster, a sect war. In the end, we can only select the furnace that suits us from the eliminated disciples and use them as cultivation materials for elite disciples. That is to say, here If it is eliminated, it will be dead! "

"Yes, yeah, we used to practice 999 disciples Yuanshen practice before, so the four people joined forces to make it virtual!" At this time, the clever ghost also nodded anxiously, adding .

Zhuo Fan knew in his heart that the cruelty of the Devil knew better than anyone else. The loser will always go to **** and lose everything; the winner will climb to the top of life and have everything!

It seems that Xie Wuyue personally invited him into the sect, and the disciples in the sect were completely stared at him!

Just now Hu Meier probed his background, clearly thinking about it, whether it was appropriate to get rid of it immediately.

If they have a deep background, they are not indifferent, but they will be thoughtful. On the contrary, if they are powerless and powerless, they will immediately be dispatched to wipe out the seedlings at the time of buds!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan sneered again and again, and sneered at his mouth.

A bunch of little things that first entered the devil's path, I want to count your ancestors, they are still very tender! After seeing Lao Tzu enter the elite disciples, one by one, you are packed up!

"That man was invited by the patriarch, a new disciple?" A tall figure in a high mountain dense forest into the clouds, coldly watching the movement of the five people below, sneered out loud: "Tianxuan Liuzhong Is n't it ordinary. The patriarch really invites such a person to get started, and does not hesitate to have a ninth grade spirit pill? "

Without knowing a long sigh, Hu Meier's figure didn't know when he appeared behind him, and he laughed repeatedly: "This silly boy is very interesting. He hurt him just a month ago, and he took the initiative to reconcile. And listening to his tone, his father should It 's a big man in the sect. Hee hee ... It 's estimated to be a second ancestor, innocent and simple, not like a Taoist practitioner! "

"Did you come in through the back door, the suzerain is not like this unprincipled person!"

A terrifying light flashed in his eyes, and the man smiled coldly: "Maybe, his talent is good? The suzerain is not unreasonable to see him. By the way, what is the situation with his battle with Yue'er?"

"Second Brother, you can rest assured, this kid is very poor in strength. Although he broke Yue'er's arm, he also got a knife in his chest, probably half a catty, he was a win!"

"So that is to say, his strength is as we have seen, Tianxuan is only sixfold, there is no special means!" Brother Two touched his chin and murmured: "So, it depends on how the sect master arranged it. If he was Arranged as a disciple of the inner door, if the suzerain personally teaches, then his potential must be very good. It is a threat to us and must be removed as soon as possible. And with whom to worship, reached an unspeakable agreement! "

Hu Meier heard, she could n't help smiling, the flowers twitched, and her eyes flashed with ridicule: "I think this younger brother is quite innocent, and he 's even more stupid than Yue Er 's girl. Is more likely! "

"I think so!" A corner of the mouth traversed a strange arc. Brother II and Hu Meier looked at each other and laughed together.

At this time, the five men finally came to the gate of the Mocezong Hall, where the sect master and the elders were enshrined.

After taking a deep look at the closed door, he grinned fiercely and stepped forward to report.

But before waiting for his action, a squeak was heard, and the door was slowly opened, and a middle-aged man with two moustache hanging from the corner of his mouth came out of it.

Seeing the four ghosts at the Moce, they hurriedly said, "Elder Yao!"

"Well!" Nodded slightly, Elder Yao did not look at them, but instead set his eyes directly on Zhuofan's position, and said lightly: "You are the new disciple, Zhuofan!"

"Exactly!" Zhuo Fanwei nodded, respectfully.

"The suzerain is destined, Zhuo Fan is stationed in the miscellaneous room. From today on, he is the disciple of the local miscellaneous. Please take him!" Elder Yao's words echoed in everyone's ears, but everyone could not bear it. shocked...