The Heaven’s Jailer

"My Nima...puff..."

Just listening to the sound, Liu Lang could imagine the scene of the pavilion master of Chengtian Pavilion spurting old blood on the sound transmission jade plate, and Liu Lang wanted this effect. It is estimated that at this moment, the pavilion master of Chengtian Pavilion can't wait to fly over immediately and PK with him.

Nangong Shou shivered and almost threw the sound transmission jade card. Liu Lang irritated the Lord Pavilion so much and made it clear that there is no room for relaxation. They are caught in the middle, but it is difficult to be a human being.

"Is there anything I can't talk about peacefully?" Murongdi and Gu Liangjun behind, also want to cry without tears.

"Boy, there is a kind of you tell me, where are you now?" Soon, the pavilion master of Chengtian Pavilion, who had vomited blood, roared hoarsely.

Liu Lang smiled slightly, took the sound transmission jade card in Nangong Shou's hand, and squeezed it lightly. The jade card was instantly broken, and the angry voice of the Lord Chengtian Pavilion stopped abruptly.

But soon, another sound transmission jade card in the air trembled.

Liu Lang waved his hand, and the trembling sound transmission jade plate was torn apart with the one that was not trembling next to it.

"Sir..."

Nangong Shou was stunned, not knowing Liu Lang's intention to break the sound transmission jade card.

"You ask me, and you tell you, don't I lose face?" Liu Lang clapped his hands and muttered to himself.

"But..." Nangongshou wanted to say, if you don't tell him where he is, how can he come over?

"Don't worry, your lord of the pavilion will definitely be able to find here." Liu Lang looked relaxed, "However, before he comes, you better have a clear choice."

The reason why Liu Lang did not provide the address immediately is because there are still some things that need to be arranged.

"This..." Nangongshou was full of entanglement, and couldn't help but look back at Murongdi and Gu Liangjun.

"Don't worry about other people, you now represent yourself and the Nangong tribe." Liu Lang reminded Nangong Shou.

"Okay!" Nangong Shou turned his head, bit his teeth for a long time, and finally took a deep breath and said, "I am willing to follow the stalwart."

"Very good." Liu Lang nodded in satisfaction, then took out a pill, "Eat this pill."

"What is this?" Nangong Shou swallowed and spit.

"You speak for words, this is the panacea, if you go wrong, this is the intestinal poison." Liu Lang explained.

"I eat!" Nangongshou can still see the general trend. After Liu Lang meets the Lord Chengtian Pavilion, it is difficult to judge who will win or lose, but one thing is certain, he will not eat, Liu Lang will definitely do Slap him to death.

After receiving the pill that Liu Lang handed over, Nangongshou was cruel and threw it directly into his mouth. Before he could chew, the pill collapsed and melted.

Nangongshou closed his eyes and felt for a long time, and there was no strange feeling, but the more it was, the more scary it was.

In the latter, Murongdi and Gu Liangjun have been observing Nangongshou's reaction, hoping to find something from Nangongshou and provide a reference for their subsequent choices.

But to their disappointment, the expression on Nangong Shou's face remained unchanged. After taking the medicine, he stood aside with his hands down, as if nothing happened.

"what about you?"

After getting the Nangong birthday, Liu Lang turned to Murongdi and Gu Liangjun.

"we……"

"Of course we are consistent with Lord Nangong!" Murongdi and Gu Liangjun didn't have too much entanglement. If you don't give up, you will die immediately, give up, and you can live for a while at worst, fools know which one to choose.

What's more, Nangong Shou has set an example.

"Then you should eat one by one, and I won't worry if you don't eat it." While speaking, Liu Lang took out two more pills.

After Murongdi and Gu Liangjun took it, they threw them directly into their mouths.

"Well, from now on, Nangong tribe, Murong tribe, Guliang tribe, leaving Chengtian Pavilion, and joining Zuoqiu League headed by Zuoqiu tribe, do you have any comments?" Liu Lang asked solemnly.

"I have taken the medicine, dare we have a fart opinion?"

Nanshou Palace, Murongdi, and Gu Liangjun secretly slandered themselves, but on the surface, they shouted in unison, "Because of the orders of the Lord."

"Sir..."

At this time, Zuo Qiu Yan's weak voice sounded.

Before, Zuo Qiuyan respected Liu Lang, but now he is afraid of Liu Lang.

"What does the high priest have to say?" Liu Lang asked back.

"Our Zuoqiu tribe is weak. With us as the leader, it is also called Zuoqiu League. Isn't it a bit wrong?" Zuoqiu Yancheng said with trepidation. Zuoqiu tribe has indeed been brilliant, but now it has completely declined. Even as the high priest, he had to admit this fact.

Once the banner of Zuoqiu League is played, their Zuoqiu tribe will easily become the target of public criticism.

In this world, there are few examples of pretending to be B against being killed?

"Next, I will improve the strength of the Zuoqiu tribe as a whole. In addition, there is one more point I want to explain. From now on, I am a member of the Zuoqiu tribe and change my name to Zuoqiuhan. Do you think, Zuoqiu? Is the tribe still weak?"

Liu Lang smiled and said to Zuo Qiuyan.

"Zuo Qiuhan, this..."

Zuo Qiuyan was flattered for a while.

"As for why I joined Zuoqiu tribe, you can ask Chan'er, Chan'er will give you a satisfactory answer." Liu Lang pointed to Zuoqiu Chan, and immediately waved to Nangongshou, Murongdi, and Gu Liangjun, "Let's go out." ."

The three tribes from Chengtian Pavilion to Zuoqiu League must be announced in public. Otherwise, the master of Chengtian Pavilion will come for a while, and the millions of practitioners of the three tribes don't know who to fight.

Seeing Liu Lang walking out of Zuoqiu City with three Wonderland powerhouses, his back disappeared, Zuo Qiuyan finally looked at his daughter, Zuo Qiuchan.

"Chan'er, are you and the fierce lord..."

Zuo Qiuyan asked hesitantly.

If it was the former Liu Lang, joining the Zuoqiu tribe would still be understandable. After all, Liu Lang was in the Qi Refining Realm at that time. Even if he was outstanding in formation, he needed a big power to rely on.

However, at this moment, Liu Lang can subdue the powerhouse in Xiaoxian's mid-term with a wave of his hand, and conquer the three major tribes with just a few seconds. If such a person joins the Zuoqiu tribe, which has only one fairyland cultivator, it is not good. explained.

Zuo Qiuyan thought about it, and the only possibility was that his daughter had managed Liu Lang in the priest's tomb.

If you switch to another man, Zuo Qiuyan will definitely be furious, but now that this person is Liu Lang, that's another matter.

All the elders of the Zuoqiu tribe also gathered around, waiting expectantly for Zuoqiuchan's answer.

If Liu Lang becomes the son-in-law of the Zuoqiu tribe, then the Zuoqiu tribe will really become so proud.

"Oh, what do you think?" Zuo Qiuchan was still a 16-year-old girl. After reacting for a long time, he realized that the answer that father and the elders wanted was far from the actual situation.