The unceremonious insults made the five subordinates around Huang Lin's faces change, and each of them looked quite gloomy.

Qilin Hall was a guild created by Huang Lin. Huang Lin is also a master with a very rich fortune in reality. However, unlike other masters, Huang Lin knew very well that this was a game, a game could never be just a game. There are many brothers in the game, which is the most important thing. Many brothers are far more powerful than a super master.

Therefore, Huang Lin was entangled with a large group of relatives and friends around him and formed Qilin Hall. The seven managers of Qilin Hall were there. In addition to Huang Lin, there were six left, one Qinglin and one Dragon Scale, and that was Huang Lin's younger brother; Hei Lin, Honglin, and Bai Lin were Huang Lin's cousin, and the last Zilin, who was also the only woman in Qilin Hall and a classmate of Huang Lin.

The identities of the six people were all purchased by Huang Lin, and everyone was reborn in Dali City. After careful selection, Huang Lin knew very well that although he had some property, it would not be enough to distribute it. If he was reborn in the Central Plains, by then there were many masters and he could not be outstanding at all. It would be better to choose a relatively remote place, perhaps he could slowly rise among these small places.

Therefore, all seven people appeared in Dali City, and the process of the matter was similar to what Huang Lin expected. In this small place, the development of Qilin Hall was booming, and its strength became increasingly powerful, becoming the veritable overlord of Dali City.

This time, the ones who came out with Huang Lin were Qinglin, Heilin, Honglin, Bailin, and Longlin, all of them were Huang Lin's relatives. Seeing that his brother was insulted by this fat man, several people could not help but immediately and prepared for the battle. Qinglin's face was filled with ferocious murderous intent: "Fat man, you are looking for death..."

"Hehe..." Through the hat, you could also see Zhou Bo's ferocious look licking his lips: "Hehe, it just happened that I had just learned the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and just wanted to find someone to try it. Boy. If you have the kindness, I will pick you five by myself... Do you have the courage?"

Zhou Bo's words were just ignoring them nakedly, picking five at one time, and they were quite arrogant and didn't care about them, as if they didn't take these five masters to heart.

The masters in the game all have a very proud spirit, and how could Qinglin and others bear this contempt? They all glared at each other, and the war seemed to be about to break out.

"Enough..." At this moment, Huang Lin suddenly shouted loudly and stopped the upcoming war: "Enough, enough, all the troubles are enough. If we do this, wouldn't we just let others laugh at it for nothing? Isn't it possible to fight in the nest before we meet the Bloodthirsty Demon King? Since that's the case, why don't we keep the game until the end and see who can finally kill the Bloodthirsty Demon King and who will be the final winner? How about it?"

Huang Lin is not a fool. He can tell the words of "whoever wins in the end will get the junior sister"... Anyone who has watched some bloody idol dramas knows that saying this is asking for death.

With a cold snorting, Ranxing agreed to this competition.

"The reason I stopped was not to quarrel. We had another thing to do..." Huang Lin said in a deep voice. It seemed that this guy was one of the troublemakers before, but now he has made a transcendent master: "The fourteen of us are all from Dali City, and we should work together. There are many masters in the Central Plains area. Therefore, in order to avoid suffering losses in the future martial arts conference, I think it is better to choose a leader. In this way, it is more convenient to command in a unified manner and can exert the greatest strength. What do you think? I suggest that we vote and choose this way, so the most democratic..."

I fuck your uncle...

After this passage, almost except for the six masters of Qilintang, the others cursed in their hearts almost at the same time. Damn it, aren't you cheating? Damn it, there are only fourteen people in total. You Qilintang occupy six, half of the votes, and you are still voting... Moreover, at that time, there will be at least four people who compete for the leader. Just so happen that you Qilintang occupy half of them, which is really democratic enough...

"I think it's not... I'm not interested in such a team, and I have other things to do on the way..." Zhou Bo said lazily, obviously, he was not interested in these things.

"I'm not interested..." Yun Tian rarely agreed with Zhou Bo's opinion. If he agreed, it means he would also accept Huang Lin's management. Idiots know that if Huang Lin becomes the leader, he will immediately throw any dangerous and difficult tasks to other players in the future, and he will be fooled.

"I think so, it's not bad..." It's obvious that Tan Lang was not interested.

"Since that's the case, then we'll still go to the sky and go one side. Then the Shaolin Temple round will be... By the way, I'll go back to pack up the package, everyone will continue..." After yawning, Zhou Bo's appearance was very doubtful. Should this guy go to sort out the package or go back to sleep and get some sleep.

They said goodbye and left one by one. Zhou Bo opened his head and the others ran away quickly. The Xingyu Pavilion gathered together, the righteous and righteous ones gathered together, and the three brothers of Greedy Lang were also together. In a blink of an eye, only Huang Lin and Huang Lin’s five brothers were left at the entire city gate...

There was no such discouraged expression on his face. It seemed that these people had rejected their proposal. Huang Lin just didn't care at all and didn't care at all.

There was even a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Qinglin, go back and ask Zilin to prepare and kill all these people halfway... I don't want any competitor to appear on the battlefield, do you understand?" Huang Lin sneered and ordered.

"Don't worry, the matter is bound to me..." Qinglin also had a smile on his face.

These people left, perhaps the situation Huang Lin wanted to see. If so many masters were gathered together, it would be not that easy for him to secretly attack. However, if they were dispersed, they would be easy to defeat each one. Each one could not escape his palm...

Haha...hahahaha...
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