The old man laughed and looked at the few people who were being pushed back step by step: "Why? I am also training! I believe that if you know the above, you will definitely agree."

Those people looked at him, then looked at the hundreds of people who stood motionless, and the people who attacked them, their minds flashed.

"I see! You are looking at this group of Anzi's excellent, you want to take it for yourself!"

As soon as these words came out, the few people were shocked, knowing that today I am afraid that I want to leave here alive. I am afraid that it will not be easy. At the moment, they all take out the challenge such as magical tools, but they react too slowly. Also sharp, didn't want them to leave alive.

"Shoo! Bang!"

The breath of Jian Gang swept across, and a Yuan Ying Moxiu spouted a mouthful of blood and flew out. He fell to the ground and twitched for a while before he died.

"boom!"

Number One shot out with a single palm, and also knocked out a flying fairy cultivator. At the same time, with a sharp sword in his hand, chasing the flying fairy cultivator and hit it.

"Wow!"

A sword slammed into the heart of the flying immortal monk, the long sword was pulled out, blood splashed all over the ground, and the smell of blood filled the air. After a while, the few people died in their hands. Until the last person fell, Feng Jiu gathered up their swords and stood in a row in front of the old man.

"Old ghosts, people have been killed! The mission is complete!" Feng Jiu said in a cold voice, respectfully.

Seeing this scene, the old man could not hide his excitement: "Okay! Very good! I have never brought a group of outstanding dark children like you! The survival rate is high, and each one is enough to be one or ten. Very good! Hahahahaha!"

He raised his head and laughed, looking at the hundred and twenty-three men in front of him, with excitement in his heart.With this group of people, he is more than enough to oppose the self-reliance of the Dark Night Temple!

"Go back and rest! I will assign you tasks tomorrow!" He waved his hand, watching with satisfaction as they left after responding.

After returning to their shop, some of them were a few steps behind and stayed outside, while others gathered around Feng Jiu: "Captain, are you okay? The injury on your hand must be dealt with quickly."

Feng Jiu waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay, it's just a skin injury." While talking, he sprinkled some medicine on the wound and simply bandaged it.

"Captain, the old man wants to take our team as his own, right? He is quite bold."

"It's not courage, but big-hearted. I think he wants to stand on his own."

"But it is also true. We are all of the flying immortal strength of hundreds of people. Such strength is already very powerful outside. It is not surprising that he has this idea."

Listening to one person talking one sentence, Feng Jiu raised his hand and signaled: "Everything is the best here, don't talk about it, let everyone go back to rest separately, and wait until tomorrow to see what task he is assigning, and then make plans."

"Yes." Hearing what he said, everyone responded and dispersed.

In the early morning of the next day, everyone lined up in the square. It was only overnight. The people standing here today discovered that besides their hundreds of people, there seems to be a lot less of the magic repairs that were here.

Guessing that it might be the cause of the old man's actions, they thought to themselves: What kind of task will the old man give them today?

Until, when he saw the spring breeze, Gui Lao brought two seductive women towards them...