God Level Demon

The Misty Mountains? Is it finally on?!

Xia Ping pinched his fist and his heart was shaken. Over the past few weeks, he has also learned a lot about the cloud fog mountains. Although it is a mountain, it is actually a different space.

It is a natural and spiritual place, it is a primitive and undeveloped treasure site, it grows a lot of celestial treasure, each of which is worth amazing outside, I don't know how many martial artists will go crazy.

Especially the water of life, which contains a great deal of life energy, if taken by the powerful fighters, immediately enhances the life potential and helps to break through into the warrior realm.

That's not necessarily bought with money, baby!

Of course, the cloud fog mountains are also very dangerous, and there are many powerful monsters that, if careless, will become the food in the bellies of those monsters, without burial.

“Sign up now. ”

Without saying anything, Xiaping immediately landed on the school homepage, filled out his details and signed up for this operation in the Misty Mountains.

Ding ~ ~

At this time, a web page pops up with a mechanical sound: “Sign up to participate in the cloud fog mountains, to detect the martial arts cultivation of the applicant, please stand in front of the web page for us to check. ”

Xiaping nodded and immediately stood in front of the virtual projection page.

Immediately, a blue light was projected from the inside of the page, from top to bottom, seemed to see through all the mysteries of martial arts on Xiaping's body and detect his pulse operation.

A few seconds later, the mechanical sound came out again: “After passing the test, Xiaping was promoted to the Nine Heavens of the Martial Arts, meeting the conditions for entering the Cloud Mist Mountains, and successfully enrolled. ”

“In three days, please gather at the entrance of Yanhuang University and take the battleship to the Cloud Mist Mountains. ”

Snap, say that, and the page closes automatically.

“It worked.”

Xia Ping pinched his fist and smiled. He thought he needed to pay tens of thousands of points, but when he was promoted to the Nine Kings of Warrior Realm, he qualified and did not have to pay any fees.

Ding-dong ~ ~

Suddenly, a bell rang outside the villa.

“Hmm? Is that Feng Hetang? But what the hell is going on? Why are there so many people out there?” Xiaping looked strange because he saw surveillance footage outside the villa, not only of Feng Hetang, but also of many students.

Each of these students was wearing a black suit, black leather shoes, a big back, waxed hair, and even the ants would slide down on it, giving off a vibrant smell.

Every one of them looks like a gangster mix, and he just didn't have a baseball bat, a knife, or anything like that.

After a crack, the villa door opened, Xiaping walked to the door of the villa to see what was going on and why Feng Hetang brought a bunch of gangsters to the door.

“Brother. ”

When Xiaping appeared, Feng Hetang immediately shouted with surprise. Then he turned his head and shouted at the group of younger brothers behind him: “What are you still doing here? Why don't you hurry up and call him? ”

He showed his face that these little brothers didn't understand the rules and were very angry.

“Hello, boss! ”

Hearing this sentence, the group of younger brothers behind them, approaching a thousand people, each of them shouting with a different voice, brushing their heads down, the sound shook, the people can hear each other ten miles away.

Students in some of the nearby student dormitories also appeared to think something big had happened and watched the neighborhood lively.

“Big brother? What the hell is going on here?” Xiaping smoked at the corner of his mouth and looked at Feng Hetang. Why did he unwittingly add a bunch of tug bottle brothers?

Feng Hetang immediately said: “Brother, these people heard the prestige of Brother, they worship him very much, they admire him so much, so they all want to follow Brother, hope Brother is complete. ”

“I think these people are sincere, so I barely accept them as big brothers and brothers. We want to set up a martial arts society at Yanhuang University in the future to call Wang the dominant. ”

He looked excited.

“Yeah, big brother, take us as little brothers. ”

“We can't do anything else, but bullying bullies, messing around, we're the best at it. ”

“Big brother, we always admire you, if you want to take us as little brothers, it's fine to give you a mouthful. ”

“On this issue, we have become quite conscious and see death as home. ”

“Brother, take us. Even if Brother likes women, we can wear women's clothes every day. ”

A group of younger brothers shouted and showed generosity anytime, anywhere.

When he heard these words, Xiaping smoked the corner of his mouth. He didn't know where the bastards heard these strange rumors, but he tried to help him. Too exaggerated. Are these bastards crazy?

But these people want to be his little brother for a very improper motive. They also want to call him Wang Zheng, bully the male and female bullies at Yanhuang University, and make trouble with them. They want to find a wrongdoer to cover them up, so that they can do all kinds of bad things!

But maybe this is an opportunity.

Xia Ping's eyes revealed a glimmer. If it was an ordinary person who would certainly not be willing to do such a stupid thing, he would be burdensome, but he was not an ordinary person, he had a super hate system, the more enemies he had, the stronger he would be.

It's too slow to pull hatred on your own. If you set up an organization and let a bunch of younger brothers pull hatred on him, wouldn't that have made you more money?

“Well, I can take you guys.” Xiaping said immediately.

Suddenly, a group of younger brothers, including Feng Hetang, were also very surprised. They promised Xiaping so easily that they were ready to be rejected.

“But our organization is still too small. ”

Xia Ping turned his head: “So I need you to pull more people into our martial arts organization, whatever means you use to pull them in. ”

He gave orders to these people.

“Pull more people? How many men do you need?” Feng Hetang was stunned.

"The more, the better," said Xiaping Dalala. ”

“The more, the better? Doesn't that make us martial arts fishermen mix up and smoke? ”

Feng Hetang and others are a little confused. After all, which martial arts organization is not pursuing an elite policy. To join, it must meet sufficient conditions. It must also possess high moral character, come two or three times to review and review, otherwise it is not eligible at all.

But now listen to Xiaping, there seems to be no condition at all, any cat and dog can join.

“You don't know shit. What you want is a fish dragon mix. What you want is smoke.” Xia Ping looked at Feng Hetang with contempt. If one of them was a good and honest member, he would never mess with him. He would also attract hatred value.

“Well, brother says whatever it is.” Feng Hetang doesn't care why Xiaping did it. Anyway, he's right. “By the way, I don't know what the name of our martial arts organization is. ”

“Let's call it the Weekday Gate.” Xiaping picked up a name casually.