Rebirth Game Tycoon

Early the next morning, Lu Menglin did not go to work, and Huang Shaotian and Liu Wenzhang both took leave from where they worked.

The three of them went to the street for breakfast first, and then returned to their yard, waiting for Brother Zong to arrive.

It was almost noon that Brother Zong came back drunk and drunk.

When I saw the three of them, Brother Zong quickly said with a serious face: "You three, don't think I went to drink and play. I was going to clear up the relationship for you. Last night I drank in the dark with the brothers from Bangzhong. Find someone to speak nicely to you."

"Let's go, let's go! The boss picks someone at noon, and it's too late to catch up!" Brother Zong burped and said blushing.

The three nodded, and together with Zong Huaichun, walked out of the courtyard gate and walked to the building where the Greenwood General Hall was located.

When I arrived at the gate of the Aoki Club, there were already many people waiting outside the gate. The scene before me was like going to a market, with hundreds of people gathered in front of the gate of the palace.

Brother Zong winked at the three of them, and walked up the steps.

As a result, he was only stopped by two steps.

Stopping him were two gangs wearing green robes.

"What are you doing? It's not draft time yet, retreat!" one of them shouted angrily.

Old Zong blushed, and he stammered up and said, "It's me! Xiaozong! I am also from Qing Mutang, Brother He, don't you remember, we drank alcohol last night!"

The guy who was called Brother He by Zong Huaichun glared his eyes and shouted in a low voice: "What a small family, there are so many people who have drunk with Lao Tzu! The time is not up, just wait outside! Get out!"

Zong Huaichun felt embarrassed when he was so unkindly shouted by the other party, she shrank back without saying a word, and stepped back down the steps.

Those who were waiting in line around saw him failing to jump in the line, and they all made ridicules in unison.

Zong Huaichun cursed secretly in his heart, and the watchdog on the steps turned his face and refused to recognize people. Last night, he patted his chest and called his brothers and sisters. Today, the face of this dog is really bad!

He deliberately didn't come too early, just wanting to come when the door was about to open, begging for personal feelings, and giving himself some face, but he didn't expect it to end like this.

"Uncle Fang, you are here! Please inside!" On the steps, the brother He just now smiled at the people who came, bowed and welcomed the group into the mansion gate.

Regardless of the rules, the key is to look at the face, who seems to be!

The uncle who entered the door just now was an incense master from Aoki Hui. He brought a few newcomers and went in easily.

Those who have no way or ability can only wait outside the door like Zong Huaichun, whoever wants to go up the stairs will suffer the treatment of being beaten in the face.

"It's okay, there are people inside of me! We still have to behave outside, low-key, low-key, understand?" Brother Zong was beaten in two combos, so he turned his head and said to the three of Alu.

Lu Menglin nodded and said lightly: "Understood, Brother Zong rest assured."

About half an hour later, the number of people outside the door had properly exceeded two hundred.

clang!A vigorous and powerful bell sounded from the main altar house of the Aoki Society.

The door of the house opened wide, and the gangs who guarded the door all stepped aside.

"Go in!" Following the greeting from Brother He, the flow of people under the steps rushed towards the Greenwood Society.

After a while, more than two hundred people stood in the yard, and all the black people were heads.

On the steps of the yard stood a row of people, headed by an old man with a face full of flesh, with a scar on his face, from his forehead to his neck, almost cut his face in half.

No one knows how he survived such a severe injury, everyone only knows that he is the president of the Aoki Society, the wooden knife.

It was this slurred name that formed the Aoki Club, and led this group of people to survive tenaciously in the Bairimen City, and they also had their own territory.

Although the site of the Aoki Club is not large, there are only three nearby streets and a relatively barren block, but this is the day gate city after all, and it is not possible for anyone to build a site in this sin city. Can do it.

When the wooden knife was observing the two hundred people below, Lu Menglin was also observing him.

"The strength is actually pretty good! Judging from the breath, there are still at level 41. Moreover, the actual combat experience of this kind of person is not bad, and most of them still have a few tricks to kill."

Lu Menglin thought secretly in his heart that the strength of this wooden knife should be stronger than the average fortieth level, probably equal to the forty level fighters of the Beigong family, and probably not as good as Beigong. Crazy Blade, let alone compare with the Three Great Black Blood.

Since this journey, in fact, Lu Menglin really killed a lot of the forty-level gods and powerful people, which caused his vision to increase. Except for the god-level powerhouses like the Black Blood Sanjie, the general forty-level. He really didn't care about it.

However, although the Aoki Society is not very strong, it does not mean that Lu Menglin will be careless, because the Aoki Society is obviously just a small gang in the day gate city.

Even a small gang that only manages three blocks has a forty rank, which shows that the overall strength of Bairimen is still very strong.

Those real big gangs, gangs that are much stronger than Qingmu, might have god-level powerhouses in them.

According to what Tian Lu Menglin had learned, there were six big gangs in the Bairi Gate, and the Aoki Club could only rank out of twenty, which belonged to the bottom of the list.

Tianzun God City has not been able to win the White Sun Gate for so many years. It can be seen that the strength of this sinful city is so strong that this kind of confidence is by no means a few big sword guard statues can give.

Therefore, Lu Menglin decided to keep a low profile and never reveal his strength easily until the last moment.

"Aoki will recruit elite soldiers this time. Below level 34, you can go back!" Following the first sentence of the wooden knife handle, among the 200 people present, most of them shook their heads and turned around. Just go.

This sentence was very relaxed, but Liu Wenzhang was startled when he heard it.

The strength of this Aoki Club is very powerful!Those below level 34 are not recruited. The level of this conscription is even higher than that of the Black Blood Cavalry!

You know, the Aoki Club is the gang that ranks 20th outside the day gate, and the recruiting gangs have this level?

its not right!Brother Zong shouldn't have level 34, right?Why is he also Aoki Hui?

"This time we are recruiting elites who can enter the Scarlet Moon Canyon. Those who are not mentally prepared can go back first!" The following words of the wooden knife handle the remaining half, again. A third is gone.

Just now, there were only more than forty people left in the 200 people who were lively outside the door.

"This mission is very dangerous. We only recruit those who can fully obey the orders of the gang. It is best to be introduced by the brothers in the gang. In addition, those who have been in the city for less than a month will not be recruited for the time being!" The wooden knife said lightly.

When he said that, the forty people left below the steps were suddenly in an uproar.

Because the recruitment method of Aoki Club is too conservative!He pulled out such harsh conditions to recruit a master is really a ghost!

"Laughing! I am a thirty-seventh-level fighter, and I have just arrived in the city for only seven days. Will you Aoki be sure not to accept it?" Among the participants below, there was a strong man with a full moon and a beard on his back. .

This person carried Jing Zhongyue on his back, probably because he wanted everyone to know that he was a fighter with Jing Zhongyue.

Just now I reported my level again, clearly dissatisfied with the Aoki Society. They are just little gangs that rank behind. It is incredible that they would reject fighters like themselves.

"No!" The face of the wooden knife above the steps remained unchanged, and said lightly.

The participants below all exclaimed, feeling incredible.

The bearded man who spoke just now is a thirty-seventh-level high-ranking warrior, with a mid-moon body on his back, which means that his equipment should not be too bad. Such strength is by no means an insignificant role in the White Sun Gate. Not to mention the Aoki Club, even if you go to the top-ranked big gangs, most of them will be absorbed.

"Why not let Lao Tzu join the meeting? Isn't Lao Tzu strong enough?" The bearded man still looked angry and asked loudly.

The wooden knife handle above the steps shook his head with a dull expression, and said in a deep voice, "I am the wooden knife handle, and the rules of the Aoki Club are up to me!"

"Aoki Club? Ha! What the hell! Okay! I won't be with you!" The bearded sneered twice, then turned and left.

Hearing this person insulting Aoki Hui in public, the Aoki Hui gang present frowned.

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, the wooden knife on the steps spoke.

"What's wrong? Do you still want to kill Laozi?" The bearded man below had already walked to the gate of the courtyard, turning around and sneered.

Although he has a hot temper, he is not stupid. Knowing that Aoki will definitely not clean him up at this time, because this is when Aoki will recruit talents. If they kill those who apply for membership, then the reputation of this small gang will But it's completely stinky.

The wooden knife slowly stretched out a hand, his five fingers suddenly opened, and the light pattern power exploded.

The big beard only felt tight around his body, and then his eyes went dark, and then inexplicably soared into the air, and suddenly he knelt in front of the wooden knife.

Everyone was taken aback, not understanding what happened just now.

Why was the bearded man at the gate of the courtyard, how could he teleport to the steps in a blink of an eye, and he was still kneeling, humiliating him.

"You are really not strong enough, so you are not qualified to be arrogant in Qingmu." The wooden knife said word by word.

The bearded face was full of fear, because he didn't understand what happened just now, so he was so scared.That is the fear of the unknown.

Everyone present was stunned, they were shocked by the hand of the wooden knife, and never dared to underestimate Aoki.