King Wang Shu finally stopped and turned to look at the inner disciples.

Shu Wang said nothing, but looked at the inner disciples silently, until he finally saw the hair of the inner disciples, and finally slowly asked, "Why? Do you want to obey my arrangements?"

脸上 The face of this group of inner disciples is full of embarrassment. They couldn't think of it anyway. They originally wanted to attack Wang Shu, but this guy didn't eat them.

Especially Zhang Libing, who had already seen and knew Wang Shu, had not even dared to look at Wang Shu right now, and looked away one by one.

At that time, the son of Bai Gongzi attacked Wang Shu, and immediately they cleared the scene of the relationship, and several people remembered it clearly.

"Don't talk, right?"

He found that none of the leaders came out to talk, and Wang Shu asked coldly.

"King ... King ... Brother Wang!"

When Xun realized that Wang Shu was going to be angry, a six-story man with a blood level, the one among the disciples who belonged to the highest rank of the disciples, immediately stood up and said a little nervously.

Wang Wangshu was also polite, and asked directly, "What's your name? Can your words mean what the disciples mean?"

Lu Guang seems to have understood that there is no room for bargaining at all, and he said directly: "Small Lu Guang is the first in the inner door contest and is willing to obey Brother Wang's arrangements!"

虽然 Although the faces of other inner disciples were somewhat dissatisfied, no one dared to speak out. After all, Lu Guang, the first inner disciple, admits to counseling, and then they came out and jumped, really looking for death.

Wang Shushu said solemnly: "Okay, good. From now on, you will bring this garbage with you, silently following me, without my permission, you can't say anything, or get out of here immediately!"

Xuan Luguang's complexion changed slightly, and Wang Shu even said that they were rubbish. The other disciples also felt dissatisfied one by one.

"If you think I say you are garbage refuse, if you see other geniuses, you will be clearly aware of it. I am not targeting any one of you, but I mean that all of you are garbage! Wind Brother, let's go! "

Wang Wangshu was too lazy to talk to this group of disciples and led Fengxi and others straight towards the Nanlin Conference venue.

"This guy!"

Wu Fengxi followed Wang Shu and looked at Wang Shu's iron armor. He couldn't help but admire it. This guy was obviously ugly, but full of self-confidence.

"Let's go!"

There were 1,000 or 10,000 unwillingness in Xuan Luguang's heart, but for the sake of the Nanlin Association, he could only hold back and brought the disciple of Baijianmen to follow.

However, although these inner disciples obey Wang Shu on the surface, they have some other thoughts in their hearts.

Twenty-five hours later, Wang Shu took everyone from Baijianmen to the entrance of the Nanlin Conference venue.

"There are invitations and elections, what should the rest do!"

There are many disciples of Baijianmen who come from Wang Shu, but not everyone can enter.

Xuan Luguang walked out with four people, and Zhang Libing also passed the election, a total of six people.

好 "Okay, let's go in!"

King Wang Shu glanced at a few people, and seemed to not even want to say extra words, so he took them to the entrance again.

"Show your identity!"

After seeing Wang Shu's iron armor, the guard was surprised, and it seemed that he had finally caught the hunter, but he soon calmed down and became somewhat frustrated, saying lightly.

Because the third son confessed to them yesterday, whenever he saw a guy with iron armor, he tried to keep him. But this morning, no less than thirty-four people came in iron armor.

"Well, no problem, you go in!"

Puppet guard was helpless, and after confirming that the identities of several people were okay, he had to choose to let go.

Quickly, a few people passed the inspection of the gate guard and entered the Nanlin Conference venue.

一 As soon as the crowd entered the venue, countless voices came over.

"so many people!"

"these people!"

"So much oppression!"

After entering the meeting room, in addition to the numerous noisy sounds, there was also a depressing atmosphere, especially the few people in Fengxi repaired to a lower level. Just a little exploration, they knew the gap between them and other geniuses.

"This...."

Even if the inner door of Baijianmen is much larger than Lu Guang, the face of the genius can not help but change.

最低 The geniuses here are at least six levels of blood, and most of them are seven layers and eight layers, and even hundreds of them are even nine.

Only then did Lu Guang realize that he had become one of the lowest group of people.

As for Wang Xueqing's face, she was pale and frightened. Her quota was originally obtained by luck. Although she has worked hard in the past few months, Xiu has been promoted to the second level of blood, but she is still so prominent.

"Look!"

"Where did the buns come from?"

"The second layer of blood gas? Haha!"

"Don't care about this relationship so clearly, okay? The guys on the second level of blood are also mixed in!"

"Can even this kind of garbage waste come to the Nanlin Association?"

"When did the threshold of Nanlin Society become so low?"

Many geniuses immediately discovered Wang Shu and others. After seeing that Wang Shu was following a group of guys in the second and third layers of blood, many geniuses did not hide their irony.

Listening to the harsh irony, except for the group of Bai Jianmen disciples behind Wang Shu, all of them bowed their heads except Fengxi's barely changed face. They never thought that they would laugh at other people's waste. Trash, I didn't expect to be laughed at by others today.

However, Wang Shu didn't bother to care about the satire of these people at all, but after looking around, he led a group of people toward an open space, then sat down with his knees, waiting quietly for the start of the Nanlin Association.

"I don't know what the situation is, I have seen several guys wearing iron armor today, and they are all nine layers of blood."

"Don't provoke it if you don't know, I heard that as long as the armor is all five boys!"

"Are they afraid to be exposed in such a way? You need to be aware of each other after entering the fantasy."

"You don't understand it? This is called Gubu Mi Zhen. I heard that there is an Iron Man under Wu Gongzi, which is terrible. The three boys have suffered a lot from him."

"Do you mean to distract San Gongzi?"

当然 "Of course, haven't you found out? There are dozens of people to say less, who will the third son go after?"

"High, really high. It seems that the five boys may be able to win this time."

"It's hard to say!"

虽然 Although those geniuses sneered at the disciples of Baijianmen, but no one dared to come up to find trouble, after all, there was Wang Shuzai.

"Look, third son is here!"

He was suddenly talking when everyone was talking about the Iron Armor ...