Greedy Wolf's Mace is still called Greedy Wolf's Mace, but it is no longer the Greedy Wolf's Mace in Ningxia's impression. They were now in Middle-earth, not Floating Cloud Island.
Ningxia, no matter how dull she is, knows that something is different, so she is inevitably feeling a little uneasy right now.
But with the three wolves and five wolves around, he was much calmer than when he first came to Middle-earth. It can't be worse than the experience at Cai's house a few days ago, right?
Thinking of this, Ningxia became calmer and followed the two of them into this ordinary-looking house.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard someone shouting that Uncle Third Master was back, Chengming was back, and they were shouting something else. I was very excited.
Chengming is the Taoist name of Lang San, and he is called Chengming Zhenren.
Ningxia tried hard to distinguish from these shouts, but he didn't hear anyone shouting "Wolf Five".
She couldn't help but glance at Lang Wu, somewhat speechless. Is this guy's popularity really that bad? Everyone was looking forward to Lang San, but no one came out to greet him.
Ning Xia saw that Lang San seemed to close his eyes at this moment, with mixed emotions on his face. how to say? Well... it was very complicated anyway. She couldn't figure out what made the other party show such an expression. Is this the pain that comes from being too popular?
But in the near future, Ningxia will soon understand that this is not a matter of being unpopular at all, but a matter of whether it is bad or not. I just went out for a walk after a long time, and when I came back I saw all the troubles all over the place. How can I feel better? !
But now Ningxia doesn't know. She just thinks that the greedy atmosphere is too lively, and it even feels noisier than their formation hall.
You must know that Zhenjun Yuanheng has a weird temperament, and the children he raises also love to be noisy. He either takes his own children to watch other people's noisy events all day long, or creates noisy events himself. The Formation Hall, which had been lifeless for the past few years, had been made extremely noisy by him, and the new junior brothers and sisters who came in were more capable of causing trouble than they were.
It wouldn't matter if it were another sect, but you have to know that this is a greedy weapon. They were formerly the law enforcement team of Fuyun Shangdao. They are a group of people who are famous for their actions and prohibitions since they met in Ningxia.
When she first met Lang Wu, she thought he was a cool monk, but she was fooled by him. As a result, the two of them got closer and became familiar with each other, and Ningxia realized that this person was a simple-minded person with no brains.
Later, when I temporarily lived in Tanlangmai, I came into contact with more disciples of Tanlangmai, and I basically got to know their behavior. This is a serious and dedicated "security" team, dedicated to maintaining order in this small area.
Perhaps because of the training they received, most of the monks in the team were very upright and down-to-earth, and they rarely had the crooked thoughts of current monks. But correspondingly, their thinking and life attitude will lack the vitality of young people.
Anyway, Ningxia has been with them for a few months and feels that they are a relatively serious organization. At least until now, her impression was still stuck in the past.
But just now, her filter was shattered on the floor.
So, the soil and water support a person, or does it mean that the baggage is gone and the nature is completely liberated?
After thinking about the people she had seen at the Greedy Wolf Headquarters before, their breathing was slow and even their steps were uniform, as if they had been trained in the army. Ningxia really felt that this change was a bit big. Is this an extreme development?
This group of people gathered together, and there was a faint tendency to surround them. Ning Xia pressed her head, which was beginning to feel a little dizzy, and felt like there were more than a hundred ducks quacking in her ears, which made her have a nervous breakdown.
Lang San probably felt the same way. He drank a few words and didn't stop these people. His face turned dark instantly and he planned to take action.
Soon after, Ning Xia couldn't even move as fast as Lang San. The other party helped cover her ears.
at this time--
"What? What what?! What's going on? You..." A loud shout came from the other side of the courtyard.
Through the shield, she could hear the other party's words clearly, and her voice, intonation, and even the fluctuations contained in the words were clear.
This was not Lang San's voice, Ningxia was sure of it. Although Lang San is a Jindan master with profound skills, there is still a gap between what he said just now. It is obvious that the skill of the person shouting is far superior to that of Lang San.
Why does this voice feel a little familiar... Ha! Good guy, this is another acquaintance, no wonder I felt inexplicably familiar just now.
Lang Yi frowned and walked slowly in the posture of the disciples like Mo Xi parting the sea, obviously walking away in their direction.
Ning Xia keenly felt that the other party seemed to be looking in her direction, and he should have seen her.
The other party walked to a place some distance away from the three people in Ningxia: "You are finally back. You missed work for a long time and you are going to cause chaos. If you don't come back, I plan to arrest you personally."
Lang San felt dumbfounded. Is it necessary? Isn’t it just a matter of an hour?
"It's not like you don't know that those junior brothers and sisters are all trouble-making, and none of them can take on the trouble. They can do it, but in the end, don't they have to take it back and deal with it again? Why don't we do it ourselves? ..." Lang Yi was obviously helpless, with an "I don't care" attitude.
Even if they successfully rise in a short period of time, even if they quickly occupy a place in this huge Middle-earth continent, even if they seem to outsiders to be the stars of tomorrow, full of threats and hopes, there is nothing they can do. Change the fact that they have a weak foundation.
There are only a few people in Greedy Wolf's Mace, and many people were killed or injured in the battle on Fuyun Island. Some were guilty and deserved, some died accidentally, and some disappeared quietly.
Master Qu is very strict about the entrance of new disciples, so those who come in are either talented or have real potential. Coupled with the original "remnants", the overall combat effectiveness of Greedy Wolf's mace is immeasurable.
Just looking at the attitude of the major sects towards them, we know that they are by no means little sheep to be pinched in the eyes of the major forces.
It's a pity that Greedy is as "scientific" as ever. Even if he changed places and changed the sky, he would still be the same, unable to attract "literary talents" to enter the sect. Everyone can fight, but the talent for refining medicine, weapons, talismans, formations, and even beast control is lackluster.
Expecting those aggressive guys to calm down and handle family affairs and write files is literally costing their lives.
Thanks to them, they also have Lang San, a "strange man" who was born specifically for official documents and was born with extremely high commanding abilities. Coupled with half of Master Qu and half of Lang Yi, the entire sect can barely be maintained.
Not only that, it is said that Lang San is expected to revise and perfect the sect rules and will soon implement them.
