Chapter 32 deterrence

"Hey • • Zhao Lei, we won't help this newcomer relax our muscles and bones today. It seems that he doesn't know how powerful we are." The disciple with thin eyebrows and small eyes rubbed his fists and palms, staring at Lin Jian maliciously, with a ferocious smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Zhang Xiaohou, can't you stand it so soon?" Zhao Lei, a disciple with thick eyebrows and thick eyes, smiled strangely, but his eyes had been fixed on Lin Jian.

"This boy dares not pay attention to us. His little newcomer dares to be so arrogant. We also frustrate his spirit for his sake and let him recognize the situation. The inner door is not as good as the outer door. It is not a place where a new disciple can be arrogant." Zhang Xiaohou smiled and said, but he actually said that Black was white, and that Lin Jian's lesson was good for Lin Jian.

"Of course, the crystals and elixir on his body are our reward." Zhang Xiaohou looked at Lin Jian with a smile, as if he had seen an ingot of shining gold. He finally met a lamb, and he would not let it go easily. What's more, the lamb in front of him is not interesting. If you don't pay attention to old people like them, you have to teach them a good lesson.

"Zhang Xiaohou, you really deserve your name." Lin Jian sneered, full of irony. Zhang Xiaohou was not strong. He said bluntly, talking about black and their behavior as good intentions. Coupled with their thin eyebrows and small eyes, the thief is like a cunning monkey.

"Hmm, you're looking for death!" Zhang Xiaohou suddenly became furious. He was ignored by a newcomer to this extent, which was unbearable.

If Lin Jian is an old man at the inner door, maybe he will swallow his anger, but for the newcomers, it is the time for an old man like him to show off his power!

When he said it was late, Zhang Xiaohou roared and instantly raised his fist. With a strong wind around his fist, he punched Lin Jian.

Lin Jian raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth and was fearless. He neither avoided nor defended. Seeing this situation, Zhang Xiaohou and Zhao Lei unanimously thought that Lin Jian was stunned.

"I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out that it was just a show of ability." Zhang Xiaohou despised in his heart, and Lin Jian's fearless appearance fell into Zhang Xiaohou's eyes, and the taste completely changed and became dull and stunned. He will only believe that Lin Jian was scared and will never believe that Lin Jian didn't pay attention to him at all.

In a word, he was in a good mood at this moment, as if he saw Lin Jian kneeling and begging for mercy.

"Bum!" However, just as his brain was still in YY, something incredible happened to him.

His fist was easily grasped by Lin Jian at the moment he was about to hit Lin Jian's chest. His powerful blow was easily blocked by Lin Jian!

He stared and looked at this scene unbelievably. YY's image was fragmented like glass, the imagination was plump, and the reality was boney.

"How is that possible?" Sun Xiaohou was very reluctant to believe that this was true, but he had to face the fact. His fist was still pinched by Lin Jian. It was not that he did not struggle. In fact, he struggled with all his strength, but it was useless and had no effect.

Lin Jian still clenched his fist easily.

Sun Xiaohou didn't believe it was true. He wanted to break the illusion that confused him. He immediately waved his other fist, put on the strong wind, and punched Lin Jian.

"Bum!" As a result, as before, the seemingly aggressive punch did not even swing a circle of ripples, and was directly held in Lin Jian's other hand.

"You are too weak." Lin Jian's voice was calm and he didn't pay attention to Sun Xiaohou at all. His palms suddenly exerted force, and the two forces directly shook Sun Xiaohou away dozens of meters through his hands.

"Puff!" With just one move, Sun Xiaohou was beaten by Lin Jian and fell to the ground with a depressed expression.

"Sun Xiaohou, are you all right?" Zhao Lei was stunned for a long time. He couldn't even believe that the scene in front of him was real, not an illusion.

"That boy is just the state of the early stage of gathering spirit. A mid-term gathering monk with four yellow cyclones in your body was actually defeated by that boy's move!" Zhao Lei's face was incredible, and he couldn't believe it was true.

"Became me to the chores hall!" Lin Jian said coldly.

"You are too arrogant!" Zhao Lei suddenly became furious and rushed to Lin Jian angrily.

Zhao Lei's cultivation is better than Sun Xiaohou, but he is still not seen by Lin Jian.

"You are too weak." Lin Jian didn't pay attention to Zhao Lei at all.

"Boom!" The two met and immediately collided with each other.

Lin Jian's dark strength penetrated into Zhao Lei's body in an instant through his fists. He only heard a few clicks, and the muscles and bones in Zhao Lei's body suddenly broke a few.

The red blood soaked from the inside to the outside.

In an instant, he was seriously injured by Lin Jian.

"Became me to the chores hall!" Lin Jian repeated the previous sentence with a blank face.

"Yes, yes, we don't know Mount Tai, so we delay our time and take our brother right away!" Zhao Lei and Sun Xiaohou have been completely immersed in fear. Looking at Lin Jian's eyes, they seem to be looking at a devil. In their eyes, there is deep fear and fear.

The name for Lin Jian immediately became a senior brother.

This is the case in the cultivation world. As long as your fist is hard enough, you are the eldest brother.

Just like this situation encountered by Lin Jian, if his strength is average, he can only be a bullied newcomer. As long as his strength is strong, he will be their senior brother. No one will care whether you are an old man or a newcomer.

After deeply experiencing Lin Jian's horrible strength, Sun Xiaohou and Zhao Lei had no temper at all. They dragged their injured bodies and honestly took Lin Jian to the chores hall all the way.

"That's the chores hall." Sun Xiaohou pointed to a lobby in front of him and stared at Lin Jian fearful that Lin Jian would be unhappy with him.

"Well, come in with me." Lin Jian nodded lightly and then walked towards the lobby in front of him.

Sun Xiaohou and Zhao Lei reluctantly followed. They desperately wanted to get rid of Lin Jian, the devil.

The Miscellaneous Hall is a huge lobby with a vast area. As the name implies, the Miscellaneous Hall is responsible for chores, mainly managing the tedious affairs of the inner door, such as the registration of new disciples*.

In fact, the functions of the Miscellaneous Hall of the inner door and the Miscellaneous Hall of the outer door are basically the same, just one located at the inner door and one located at the outer door, with very different status.

At this moment, in the chores hall, there are three or twos of people standing sparsely in it. In the chores hall, not only the elders are responsible, but also the inner door deacons. The elders are only the general head of the chores hall. For some small things, you can directly find a deacon, but for new disciples like Lin Jian to register*, you still have to find an elder.

"The old man is Sun Dahai, the ten elders of the Presbyterian Hall, and also the elder in charge of the chores hall." Sun Xiaohou stared at an old man sitting behind his desk and introduced him to Lin Jian.

There is a pile of thick book texts on the desk, and a crane-haired old man sits behind it.

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