After pondering for a while and sorting out the rough plan in his mind, Li Daoqiang was full of energy and came to the Blood Knife Ancestor and the others.
"The boss."
The Blood Knife Ancestor and the others immediately saluted, their awe even stronger.
Without it, they were suddenly thrown directly to a captured, dead-dog-like Grandmaster.
For them, it was too thrilling.
The awe of one's own boss is naturally more intense.
With a wave of his hand, Li Daoqiang looked at Bian Fuqiang, who had woken up but his strength was still sealed by him.
Seeing him looking over, Bian Fuhui's eyes trembled and he moved away, feeling an uncontrollable fear in his heart.
What happened last night was too impressive for him.
Before he could react, a hand grabbed his neck, blocking his strength, and then he was stepped on like a dog.
What's more important is the smell of death, which he still can't forget at all.
Just a little bit, just a little bit, he was going to be trampled to death alive.
The fear of watching death coming completely shattered everything.
Seeing Li Daoqiang, everyone can't help but feel a little shadowy.
Li Daoqiang showed a slight smile, took two steps forward, and said casually: "Stay the bloody knife, and the others will go out."
"yes."
A few people responded, and the rest went out. The Blood Knife Ancestor took a few steps forward, preparing to listen to the instructions.
"This person is called Bian Fuhuai, an elder of the Yingui sect of the Demon Sect of the Song Dynasty. You should know him.
I won't kill him or destroy his martial arts. Now let him secretly join our Black Dragon Village and hide in the Yingui Sect on weekdays.
Blood knife, is it possible? "Li Daoqiang said calmly.
The Blood Knife Ancestor's eyes narrowed, he just pondered for a moment, then with a ferocious smile on his ferocious face, he said confidently: "Master, you just have to take care of it."
Bian Fulai was stunned for a moment and then panicked.
"Li, Mr. Li, you, you can't do this, I spent the money." Bian Fulai said with some horror.
"Yes, the Yingui Sect is willing to spend money, but the leader of this village sees that you are a talented person and wants to invite you to join the Black Dragon Village and become a family. Do you have any objections?" Li Daoqiang said calmly, his eyes like abyss, looking down at him condescendingly. .
Bian Fulai trembled all over, and when the words of rejection came to his lips, he could no longer say them.
But he was neither willing nor dared to agree.
I can only shut up and not answer.
The Blood Knife Patriarch next to him sneered secretly. He was also a member of the Demon Sect after all, but he actually said such ridiculous things.
Spending money to keep safe is just a superficial effort to show the world, in order to get more money.
No matter how much you keep your credibility, you can't hide the fact that this is a robber from the beginning to the end.
A notorious member of the Demon Sect wants Li Daoqiang to maintain his credibility even when no one knows about it. Are you stupid?
Do you really think Li Daoqiang is some kind of gentleman?
ridiculous.
He is more greedy and unruly than anyone else.
Because he made the rules.
The Blood Knife Ancestor sneered in his heart again and again, and the last bit of awe for the opponent's status as a powerful master quickly disappeared.
Of course, he could only think about those words in his heart and did not dare to reveal even a single word.
Li Daoqiang didn't care and kept his mouth shut. With a signal, he asked the Blood Knife Ancestor to come forward. He walked to the side and sat down, watching with interest.
Let Bian Fuli join Black Dragon Village just for the sake of bandit points and a try.
He wanted to see if this kind of person who joined in secretly was obviously not sincere. Could there be any robber points?
If it could, that would be great.
Even if the other party dies or betrays by then, half of the bandits will still be there.
This situation can also be expanded upon.
Moreover, if you place a chess piece casually, it might be useful later.
"Hey." After receiving Li Daoqiang's signal, the Blood Knife Ancestor laughed, showing a little excitement, and walked to the side to live up to himself, feeling an inexplicable joy in his heart.
Feeling the aura of Li Daoqiang beside him, he became more and more courageous. What about the Grandmaster?
It's not time to let the mermaids go.
He said with a ferocious smile: "Bian is worthy of you, ancestor, I have heard of your name."
Bian Fulai suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes, Li Daoqiang just let it go, he was afraid.
But this mere Blood Sword Ancestor in the Innate Realm dared to call himself an Ancestor in front of him?
I was angry in my heart, but I didn't dare to show it. I could only lower my head and say nothing.
The Blood Knife Ancestor was not in a hurry. He laughed twice more and said slowly: "You also heard what the master said. From now on, join my Black Dragon Village and work undercover in the Yingui Sect. How about it?"
As he spoke, he took out the blood knife in his hand and pointed it to the side.
Bian Fulai, who was silently pretending to be dead, was a little scared. He glanced at Li Daoqiang and saw that he had no intention of speaking.
Looking at the sword getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Xue Dao, what do you want to do?"
"Hehe." The Blood Sword Ancestor said proudly with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, Ancestor, of course I will abide by the master's instructions. I will not kill you, nor will I abolish your martial arts.
However, apart from these two things, there are many more things you can do, hahahaha. "
Bian Fulai couldn't help but shrink back. Seeing the Xue Knife Ancestor's nervous laughter, he felt a chill in his heart.
On the side, Li Daoqiang was quite satisfied. Looking at the bad guy look on his face, he was simply the perfect candidate to be a dog.
The laughter paused, and the Blood Knife Ancestor slashed his sword, stopping directly in the middle of his lower body. He smiled maliciously and said, "How about we start from here? This place is gone, but it won't affect your martial arts."
Bian Bo's body trembled, and his eyes glared at the Blood Knife Ancestor with anger.
He wanted to say harsh words, but he was worried that Li Daoqiang was nearby, so he didn't dare.
But the sharp knife energy he felt in his lower body made him unable to remain silent any longer.
However, the Blood Knife Ancestor did not stop and continued to smile: "After this, I will chop off one finger on each hand of your hands, so that your martial arts will not be affected.
Then for the ears, cut off only the outside, be careful not to affect your hearing.
Also the nose and tongue, and finally the skin.
There are too many, don’t rush, let’s take our time, ancestor, I really want to see how far you can persist? "
After speaking with excitement and anticipation, the Blood Knife Ancestor raised the long knife in his hand to drop it.
Bian lived up to his fear and immediately broke through the defense and said loudly: "Hold on, I'll join, I'll join."
After saying that, he looked at Li Daoqiang on the side, swallowed his saliva and said respectfully: "Master, I am willing to join."
Li Daoqiang smiled and nodded with satisfaction. He looked at the Blood Knife Ancestor and gave him a "continue" look.
The Blood Knife Ancestor understood, nodded respectfully, looked at Bian Fulai with a pity and said: "I agreed so quickly, brother Bian, you are a bit too quick."
Bian Fulai glared at him fiercely, full of coldness, and his heart boiled with murderous intent.
Bastard, wait, one day, I want you to die badly.
The Blood Knife Ancestor naturally understood Bian Fulian's emotions at this time, but he found that he had nothing to be afraid of.
Li Daoqiang is still here. Even if he doesn't live up to his expectations and hates him again, what's the use?
What can he do to him?
Hey hey hey.
He laughed arrogantly in his heart, feeling the pleasure of bullying others even more.
What if I don’t become a master?
The powerful masters are now trembling under my threat, and they dare not speak out in anger.
He was arrogant in his heart, but on the surface he did not dare to delay in doing things, and said with a smile: "Okay, since brother Bian is willing to join our Black Dragon Village, of course he must be sincere and so on.
Let's do this, brother Bian, write down all your martial arts skills.
Also, write a letter of allegiance in blood.
In addition to being loyal to the leader, the letter of allegiance also requires scolding all the Yingui faction, Zhu Yuyan and others. I will teach you how to scold them.
how? "
Bian Fuli's face trembled, and he gritted his teeth at the Blood Knife Ancestor.
Too cruel.
Even if the Holy Sect doesn't care about so many superficial things, the Holy Sect's magical power has been leaked, and he was scolded very much.
Once exposed, the senior sisters will not let him go easily.
Thinking about it, my heart kept shaking.
I want to refuse, but I really don’t dare.
He suddenly remembered that last night Li Daoqiang promised his senior sister not to kill him or abolish his martial arts, probably just for now.
I felt more and more afraid.
Because the other party did this deliberately and was prepared for it, he obviously dared to take action.
Li Daoqiang was even more satisfied.
Yes, yes, the blood knife brought out everything he had in mind.
To be honest, it's okay to let him say these words himself.
But it's not enough for him to live up to his expectations and let him show such a despicable look.
Therefore, leave it to the Blood Knife Ancestor.
The other party did not disappoint him, and he performed it skillfully without any need to remind him.
Soon, Bian Fuhua gave in and began to write down his own martial arts.
Li Daoqiang checked on the spot, with his martial arts attainments and natural talent as a god of war.
Bian Fuli wanted to deceive him with fake martial arts secrets, which was very difficult.
It seemed that the other party knew that it was difficult to deceive him, or was simply afraid, so Li Daoqiang didn't notice anything wrong.
After writing the martial arts secret book, the next step is the letter of allegiance.
"I will live up to today and deeply feel that the leader of Black Dragon Village, Li Da, is the greatest hero in the world with his unparalleled martial arts skills and unparalleled righteousness.
Therefore, I betrayed the Demon Sect and the Yingui Sect, voluntarily joined the Black Dragon Village, gave up all my martial arts skills, and remained loyal to the master from now on, otherwise I will die a good death.
Also, what nonsense holy sect, wasting decades of good time that I deserve, is just the delusion of a group of lunatics.
Especially the Yingui sect, a group of women and idiots, and Zhu Yuyan is the stupidest trash in the world. He deserves to always lose to those nuns...
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I wish the Yingui sect will be disbanded as soon as possible, or join the Black Dragon Village, because Ye Sheng’s existence is disgusting. "
The proud voice of the Blood Knife Ancestor sounded as he thought of one sentence after another.
Bian's writing hand trembled from time to time.
Even if the Holy Sect doesn't care about appearances, if Senior Sister and the others see this...
My heart was shaking and I was confused, but I still didn’t dare to resist and wrote honestly.
Finally, Li Daoqiang looked at the letter of allegiance and smiled with satisfaction, "Yes, I will live up to my expectations. From now on, you will be a member of my Black Dragon Village.
But I have to wrong you for a period of time, stay undercover in the Yingui faction, and contribute to the advancement of our Black Dragon Village.
Understand? "
"I understand that I will not disappoint the master." Bian Fulai was well aware of the current situation and immediately saluted.
"Well, now tell me everything you know." Li Daoqiang nodded and said with a smile.
Bian suppressed his emotions and spoke slowly.
(Thank you for your support, please support me.)
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