My Disciples Are All Villains

Wu Huadao dared to use the head of the item as a guarantee, which surprised everyone.

He was born in Yunzong, but Huayuexing came from Luo Zong. Yun Tianluo originally created the Zongmen and gradually divided it into Yunzong. Tianzong and Luo Zong were more or less a little disagreeable with each other. It is understandable that they belong to the same family. They can at most talk and talk, but can it be strange to take their own lives to guarantee a number of people?

Yan Duanmusheng said:

"Elder Flower ... What is your relationship with Huayuexing?"

Wu Duanmusheng's expression seemed to be saying that it was a coincidence that you both had the surname Hua.

Wu Hua shook his head without a word: "I have nothing to do with her ... I have to ask the owner to check!"

Luzhou Fuxu said indifferently: "Elder Hua, what do you have to do with her? I don't want to ask. Huayuexing wants to enter the devil's pavilion. You can ... I will give her a chance."

Wu Hua was overjoyed without hearing the words. Thanks before you could say thank you. Luzhou's words turned around and continued:

"Take down the heads of the famous siege of Jin Tingshan in the past and send the heads of any practitioners with more than three leaves to enter the magic heaven."

"..."

I spent a lot of time babbling.

"This this……"

His face was also a little ugly.

Duanmusheng hummed softly: "I know you still have ambitions ... you can't even do that, and talk about joining the Devil's Pavilion."

Master Yun ’s condition satisfied the apprentices.

说 You said that your talents are very good, it will become very strong, and it will become a powerful helper of the Magic Pavilion, but you can't even kill an enemy. What is the use of?

The Demon Temple does not have a meal.

Wu Hua bowed indifferently: "Okay! Now that you are in the Magic Pavilion, you will have this awareness!"

Luzhou waved his hand to signal his departure.

Wu Hua left Wutiange and walked down the mountain.

"Where is the eighth?" Luzhou asked.

"The eighth brother is repairing the pavilion. I will call him." Duanmusheng went out.

After a short while, Duanmu Sheng took the eighth old man to join Motian Pavilion.

Gong Zhuhong honestly knelt down on the ground, raised his hands, and reverently said, "The disciple meets Master, Master lives forever, and life is endless!"

"..."

货 The skin of this product is not generally thick, and this kind of horse fart can also be shot.

Luzhou's eyes fell on the people of Zhu Honggong, and the tone was very calm: "Devil of the Celestial Court, do you have to get used to it?"

Zhu Zhuhong hurriedly said:

"Master, this is my home originally, of course I am used to it! There is no place more comfortable than Motiange! I live here ... comfortably!"

"Really?"

"The words of the children are true ... Don't dare to lie at all." Zhu Honggong said intentionally, raising his tone.

I saw Duanmu Sheng speechless.

Xi Zhaoyue shook her head again and again.

Lu Luzhou's voice still seemed calm, saying, "How do you get along with everyone?"

Gong Zhuhong was surprised.

What happened to Master Jiner? It's so **** ...

Zhu Zhuhong was not touched, only ... awkward.

"Third Brother, Fourth Brother takes care of me ... Sister Five will also talk to me if it's okay, little ... little sister?" He looked around and found that there was no figure of the little sister, remembering the fierce appearance of the little sister, swallow After the sewer, "Little sister is gentle and pleasant, everyone treats me like my family."

"..."

I can say such hypocritical words with a cheeky face, I am afraid that there is only the Zhuhong Communist Party in the entire Motiange.

"How do you get along with Lao Qi?" Luzhou asked again.

"Very good! Especially good ... Lao Qi has always taken good care of me ... Lao, Lao Qi?" Zhu Honggong changed his face and said, "Master is wrong, and the disciples have nothing to do with Brother Seven!"

All Zhuhong shivered.

Luzhou said:

"Then you talk about it, how did Lao Qi know the whereabouts of his teacher?"

Zhu Zhuhong said with a weeping face: "Lao Qi's eyeliner covers every corner of Dayan, he ... he certainly knows!"

"Who do you think is Lao Qi's eyeliner in Motiange?"

"..."

I said so.

Everything is clear.

In fact, when I arrived in Anyang from Luzhou, I saw a lot of clues.

First, Yu Shangrong gave a gift to Xiao Jie'er, and then to Zheng Zhenghai, and then Jiang Aijian's news basically came true.

怎么 How could he know all this if no one passed on the message?

When Wu Mingshi brought back the Zhu Hong Communist Party, it was Si Wuya's intent ... Si Wuya dare to play like this.

"Oh, eighth brother ... is it you?" Duanmu Sheng went up and grabbed the collar of Zhu Honggong.

Zhu Zhuhong had a fat body and was not light, but in Duanmu Sheng's hands, he looked like a chicken and was easily lifted.

"Master ... please listen to the disciples to explain! Brother ... Quickly, let go!" Zhu Hong gong blushed.

Wu Duanmusheng looked at Luzhou, waiting for his statement.

"Listen to you as a teacher," Luzhou said.

噗通!

Duanmu raw hands loose.

Zhu Zhuhong fell to the ground in total.

But he didn't dare to complain, he quickly straightened up, kneeled and faced Luzhou, and said, "Brother Wuya ... Hey tui, traitor!"

He took a few breaths and continued: "He swears like me and will never do anything detrimental to Motiange. He even said that he would help Motiange! Only then did the student deliberately disclose Master's whereabouts."

"He said that, you believe it?" Duanmusheng stared.

Quiet in the hall of the Demon Temple Pavilion.

The atmosphere became more and more depressing.

Zhu Hong all calmed down and said earnestly: "Master ... Honestly, when the disciples were in Tiger Tiger, Brother 7 was always taking care of the disciples ... Brother 7 likes to play tricks, but he hasn't harmed him. Same door. The big brother and the big brother appreciate him very much. "

After speaking, the Communist Party of Zhu Hong didn't dare to come out, but just bowed his head.

I was trembling in my heart.

This is finished.

Lightly expelled from the division, and severely hemiplegia.

Luzhou did not rush to punish the Zhu Hong Communists ... because what he said was true.

Except for Ye Tianxin collaborating with practitioners of the right path, other people did not do anything detrimental to Mo Tiange.

In the practice world, the world still treats these traitors together with Motiange, and there is no difference.

I ca n’t but--

Although he is not guilty of death, living crime is difficult to spare.

孽 Such evildoers must be disciplined.

"Put him into a thought hole ... In the future, I will be responsible for 50 days. The **** is ..."

"Tuer take command." Duanmusheng arched his hand.

Gong Zhuhong said, "Thank you, Master, for your kindness!"

Yan Duanmusheng left the hall with Zhu Honggong in mind.

[Ding, strictly discipline the Zhu Hong Communist Party, get 200 merit values. 】

It's basically no longer a problem to train the old eighth. The remaining three criminals have to think of ways to catch them.

Luzhou slowly got up.

It's time to study the fragments of blue sky.

"Master!" Xiao Jieer ran in from the outside.

"What is it?" Luzhou wondered.

Xiao Xiaoyue pointed to the beggar outside Motiange and said, "This old beggar would rather die! Huayuexing is gone ... he must ask for a drink."

Wu Zhaoyue wondered: "Little sister, Jin Tingshan was not just a cat or a dog! Just throw him out!"

"I lost it! But he walked in!"

"Go in yourself?" Zhao Yue was surprised, his face couldn't believe it.

"I think it's weird ... just bring him up to meet Master!" Xiaojie said.

Jinting Mountain's barrier is composed of special formations.

Even if the top ten famous way of formation is not comparable to Jin Tingshan.

He would be walked in by an old beggar?

This kind of thing is sloppy.

Luzhou heard the words, went down the stairs with a negative hand, and walked towards the Motiange Hall.

Out of the Temple Pavilion.

The old beggar lay on the bluestone floor, lazily watching the sun in the sky, and muttered from time to time: "Wine ... want to drink ...

"It's him!" Xiao Jieer pointed at the beggar lying on the ground.

Luzhou came not far and stopped.

My gaze fell on the old beggar--

Name: Pan Litian

Race: Human Race

Renovated: Abolished

——

Luzhou did not speak, but fell into thinking.

When Jin Yunsan went to Jingmingdao, he happened to run into the Nether Attack.

Master Qi Mo, the master of the game, and the red shirt of the masters of the game have been hit hard. Otherwise, Jingmingdao will probably disappear from this world.

He has been wondering, where is Pan Litian ...

Wu Jingming's most mysterious master, the same age as Fan Xiuwen, disappeared overnight and disappeared.

I didn't expect it to appear in Motiange.

The old beggar waited for a long time and urged: "Quickly ... Quickly, the old waited for a long time ..."

"Old thing, believe it or not, I'll throw you out now?" Little Kitty raised her hand and grabbed Brahma 绫.

"Little girl, so fierce ... bad, bad ..."

The two gurgles were not good, so little kite gritted her teeth.

I was about to start.

Luzhou raised his hand and said, "Bring wine."

"what?"

Xiao Xiaojie and Zhaoyue didn't turn a little.

Master Qi's attitude towards a strange old beggar is so good?

"Go on here ..."

Xun Zhaoyue stumbled slightly and went to Beige.

After a short while, Zhaoyue returned with two female disciples, holding two altar wines ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ wine, wine, wine ...

Pan Pantian's nose was as sensitive as a dog's nose. When the jar was near, he smelled the aroma of the wine.

Bian Zhaoyue placed the wine jar beside Pan Litian, respectfully retreated behind Luzhou.

Pan Litian came to a spirit and sat upright ...

Squinting his eyes and looking up, hehe asked, "You ... you, you are the master of Motiange?"

Luzhou did not answer.

He said with a finger to the jar of wine on the ground, "The wine of Motiange is aged for 100 years."

Qi Pan Litian's eyes lighted up.

I opened my eyes.

He picked up the wine jar, sniffed hard at the mouth of the jar, and praised, "Good wine! Really good wine."

"Want to drink?"

"Think, think ... I think too much!"

"So good."

Luzhou approached Pan Litian and said, "Since you know this is Motiange, how dare you break in?"

Xi Panlitian opened the altar, took a big sip, showed a satisfied expression, and said, "Know ... old rotten one, don't care ...

How bad?

Luzhou did not break through him.

He just said with interest: "You haven't cultivated, how can you avoid the barrier?"

"Old death is also confused ... Old death is an ordinary beggar! Where do you know what barriers ..." Pan Litian pretends to be deaf and dumb.

Luzhou sighed and shook his head: "The first master of Jingming Road ... actually landed in such a field, I don't know if I should be happy."