The man behind the scenes: My entry is so evil that it's crazy

Strange, they are all his disciples. Didn’t you see those old and immortal things?

So what happened to that terrifying murderous aura just now?

Li Guishe rubbed his eyes vigorously and stared around for a while. The gloom in his heart relaxed and the fierce look on his face faded.

"Master, we still have enemies, haven't you mentioned it?" Hong Ya asked suspiciously, tilting her head.

Zhao Zhixin looked gloomy and said: "Master, since you have enemies, why don't you bring your disciples to come and kill them?"

Wang Yu nodded and rarely spoke a complete sentence, which showed that he was very confused: "Master, you have always taught us that we must eradicate the roots and strike first to gain advantage. How can we let our enemies live?"

Hongya patted her chest, a bit scared on her face.

She swallowed and muttered: "Yes, master, if I don't kill all my enemies, I won't be able to close my eyes at night, senior brother will not be able to eat well, second senior sister will have to hold a knife when taking a bath, third senior brother will talk You have to hold the poisonous needle in your mouth, and the fourth brother will be distracted while hitting the iron man stake..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Li Guishe quickly stopped Hongya's murmuring, which made his head hurt.

Liu Xie walked closer and said with a rather solemn expression: "Is the enemy too powerful? Can't the disciples help the master?"

Li Guishe looked at Liu Xie, who acted most steadily, and quickly shook his head: "It's true that the master had too many enemies back then, and we didn't have enough manpower."

Liu Xie frowned: "No matter how many enemies there are, as long as we kill them with all our strength every day, we will eventually be able to kill them all."

Liu Xie didn't wait for Li Guishe to speak, and pointed at Feng Mu who was lying on the ground and eavesdropped: "Master, if you think we have few people, just recruit two more disciples. I think Feng Mu will be able to follow him soon with a little training." Let’s kill together.”

Feng Mu's face twitched and his heart trembled as he listened.

Even though he had already thought that [Douqiong Martial Arts School] was not simple, but speaking and talking about killing people directly in front of the untrained disciples, this behavior still penetrated the bottom line of Feng Mu's imagination.

According to the words in those story books, [Dou Qiong Martial Arts School] doesn’t have a single trace of an upright sect in its entire body. It is a complete demon sect cult.

The master is an old devil, and the seven apprentices he has taught are all devils from the same lineage.

It just... feels like the compatibility with me is very suitable!

Li Guishe looked at the good disciples he had taught, feeling half relieved and half headache.

He straightened his expression, coughed and said, "There is nothing I can do. Those old guys are so arrogant that they are frightened by the master's reputation. They have been hiding in Tibet for decades, but I have never found a trace of them."

Liu Xie expressed his understanding and said: "The master will tell the disciples the information about the enemy later. If the disciples come to look for them together, they will eventually be able to find them."

Hong Ya and other disciples nodded in agreement, and even Yuan Xidi on the ground was tapping his chin on the floor.

Feng Mu remained silent. With his wisdom, he could naturally hear the subject of Li Guishe's words. I'm afraid he would have to reverse it to find out the truth.

It was not easy for him to expose him, so he quietly buried his head on the ground.

Li Guishe laughed loudly, said okay loudly, and then changed the subject: "Did you just say that this kid injured the fourth child?"

Liu Xie replied: "Elder brother asked the fourth brother to go up and test his quality. As you know, master, the temper of the fourth brother is a bit crazy. And this kid seems dull, but in fact, he is not an energy-saving lamp."

In a few words, Liu Xie relayed to Li Guishe what had just happened in the ring.

Hong Ya was at the side, adding a few words of exaggeration from time to time.

Li Guishe pondered for a moment and then asked aloud: "So, that frightening murderous aura just now came from this kid alone?"

"Yes!" several disciples replied at the same time.

Li Guishe first frowned and muttered "Evil nature", then his eyes lit up, his eyeballs rolled around, and he laughed out loud.

"He is ruthless, courageous and a good boy."

Li Guishi walked like an ape, landed silently and squatted next to Feng Mu, and grabbed the back of Feng Mu's neck with his skinny palm like a dead branch.

With just such a gentle grab, Feng Mu couldn't move. His bones seemed to have lost control, and they were lifted sideways and slid into the air, like chaff, and everything from the skin to the flesh to the bones was trembling strangely.

There seemed to be an invisible force, like a fishing line, running along the back of his neck and through his body, controlling every bone and muscle in his body.

"The skin is loose and the meat is loose, inferior."

"Short and stiff muscles, inferior."

"The blood is low and the spirit is high, medium."

"Irregular bones, inferior."

"Tough bones, inferior!"

"Bone density, great advantage!"

"Bone strength, Dayou!"

Feng Mu stared at the skinny monkey-like old man in astonishment, with yellow teeth in his mouth as if announcing the name of a dish, and pointed at his fingers. The latter's expression was also like a monkey with a changing face, frowning for a while, grinning for a while, constantly changing. .

"It's strange. I use bone identification to touch your bones, but I can't tell the quality of your bones?"

"If you look at it based on bone analysis, you should have inferior bones, but... ugh, Jie Jie Jie."

"Since the bones are weak and the blood is deficient and the flesh is weak, why are the bones strong and weak? If the bones are strong and weak, how can the bones be weak and the blood is weak? Isn't it contradictory?"

"It's like a piece of clay. It was randomly kneaded by a naughty boy at first, and it was a mess. But in the end, when it was finalized, the master mixed a little gold with it, and the quality was forcibly improved?"

"It's like a piece of rust that is so rough that no one cares about it, but it is picked up by a blacksmith and polished by thousands of hammers. Although the appearance is still rough, the inside has become a piece of pig iron that can be used?"

Li Guishe did not shy away from Feng Mu. He talked to himself like this, seeming to be talking to himself and asking Feng Mu.

In addition to his profound martial arts skills, Li Guishe also studied numerology and knew that the most unfair principles in the world are that the strong always get stronger and the weak always get weaker. The rich get richer and the poor get poorer.

Just like the fate of human beings and the numbers of heaven, the great ones are all excellent, and none of them are short. The great bad ones are all bad, and none of them are good, or they are all mediocre.

A person like Feng Mu, who is a mixture of great excellence and great inferiority, cannot be said to be unique, nor is it one in a million. If he is not born with a difference, it is because he has changed it the day after tomorrow.

There was a faint green light in Li Guishe's eyes, and he stared at Feng Mu without blinking, making the latter's hair stand on end. It felt like he had been stripped naked and looked at all over.

All the disciples looked at each other in confusion, each of them looking thoughtful. Feng Mu felt a chill running down his spine and numbness in his head. He always felt that the old man in front of him no longer wanted to accept disciples, but wanted to dissect himself.

Feng Mu's guess was correct, Li Guishe had indeed had dangerous thoughts.

Li Guishe stared at Feng Mu's eyes, his cloudy old eyes glowing green. He had sharp eyesight, but he would not be deceived by Feng Mu's dull face. He could see through the darkness hidden in Feng Mu's eyes.

This guy may not appear to be honest, but he is actually very scheming.

However, he then thought about Li Guishe and thought that the people taught by his lineage were not gentlemen. If he really accepted someone who was honest and dull, he would have a headache.

It's enough to have Li Bashan as a fool at home, but if there's another one, he'll want to curse even when he's asleep.

What's more, this person sent [Shape Magic Skill], and maybe the ancestor appeared in the sky. If I were to dissect him, it would be somewhat unjustifiable.

As soon as the evil thoughts were extinguished, Feng Mu immediately felt that the chilling feeling on his back became less intense.

Then, I heard Li Guishe say quietly: "That's all, you kid has a secret, so I won't ask too many questions. Our sect is not a famous and upright sect, and we don't pay attention to getting to the bottom of it."

"Since you are a crooked sect, you don't have to worry about what you do. I don't think you are a kind person, so I just want to ask you..."

When Li Guishe said this, he paused for a moment. He loosened his hands, straightened his expression, made a kind look, put his hands behind his back, and said slowly with the tone of an expert in the world:

"I think you are destined to be with me. Are you willing to come into my door and become my teacher?"

Li Guishe was thinking at the same time: "Boy, if you are willing, then you will be the disciple sent by the ancestor. If you are not willing, then I will dissect you, and the ancestor cannot blame me."

Feng Mu fell to the ground and regained control of his stiff body. He looked at Li Guishe's good eyes that he tried his best to maintain, and felt awe-inspiring in his heart.

He hurriedly got up and said loudly: "The disciple will be lucky to have the master's wise eyes."

Li Guishe felt both disappointed and happy in his heart. He grinned and showed his teeth. The kindness on his face was completely destroyed. He knocked his teeth up and down and said coldly: "Kowtow!"

Feng Mu never felt that there was gold under his knees. He knelt so neatly that his forehead hit the ground.

What he was thinking was, let alone kowtow a few times, he would kowtow eighty-one times. Not to mention calling him master, what would happen if he changed his name to father?

If there is any resentment or enmity in the future, whoever strikes will be softer than the other!

Dong dong dong——

Kneeling three times and knocking nine times!

"That's enough." Li Guishe stopped and sighed: "Since you kowtow and salute, from today on, you will be the last closed disciple accepted by my master. As long as I live one day, I will protect you." Day Zhouquan.”

Regardless of whether Li Guishe was sincere or not, Feng Mu only dismissed it as nonsense, with a grateful expression on his face: "As long as the disciple lives for one day, he will serve the master as his own father."

Li Guishe waved his hand. He was not one to impress people with his words, so he continued: "Please remember, although my sect has the plaque of [Douqiong], it is actually called [Ronggui Sect]. The ancestor’s name is Li Jiangxian.”

"As for why it is called this name, you will understand it later."

"Okay, you just got injured while sparring with Lao Si, so I won't say much more today. When your injury gets better, I will teach you martial arts according to your qualifications."

After saying this, Li Guishe glanced at the disciples without any hesitation, and left slowly with his hands behind his back.

After Li Guishe left, seven fellow disciples gathered around him. Even Yuan Xidi had also gotten up and announced his name one by one in order.

Feng Mu reluctantly stood up and returned the greetings to them one by one.

They don't seem to have the temperament to ask for help. Most of them are very cold-tempered, and they disperse after saying their names.

Only second senior sister Liu Xie and seventh senior sister Hongya were left.

Master Li Guishe doesn't stick to trivial matters, and senior brother Li Bashan is a fool, so second senior sister Liu Xie is usually in charge.

At this moment, Liu Xie stayed to give a few words to the junior brother who had just started.

Liu Xie: "There are only nine of us in [Ronggui Sect]. We don't have many rules, and the master doesn't pay much attention to them. If you get along with each other for a while, you will understand everyone's temperament."

"You should have noticed that [Ronggui Sect] is not following the right path. They act without taboos and use any means. I hope you are mentally prepared."

"That's why, there are no sect rules. There are only two rules you should keep in mind."

"The first rule is not to bully the master and destroy the ancestors, the second rule is not to kill each other in the same sect!"

"You haven't even started yet, but you were tempted to kill me by sparring with the fourth child. I won't say anything. From now on, you should pay attention to your own discretion."

"You can slowly experience the rest. Anyway, the point is, since you have joined the [Ronggui Sect], you will all eat from the same pot, and everyone's life will be tied to a shovel and spoon. No one should look down on anyone else."

Liu Xie didn't say much. After he finished speaking, he asked Hong Ya to help Feng Mu to the inner courtyard to rest.

Hong Ya helped Feng Mu to the inner courtyard. Perhaps because she was finally not the youngest in the sect, she was in high spirits and kept muttering.

"Second Senior Sister just speaks a little coldly, but she is actually the most stable. When we go out to kill people, it is Second Senior Sister who arranges the plan. Over the years, she has never let anyone live, hehe."

"Don't be afraid, the senior brothers and sisters are very powerful. They will rush to deal with powerful enemies. You and I are the youngest. Every time, we are probably just responsible for moving corpses and digging pits. Hey~"

"Don't look at the senior brothers and sisters who are usually cold. In fact, after getting along for a long time, you will know that they are warm-hearted. What is the word to describe them?"

Feng Mu looked at Hong Ya's innocent face talking about the terrifying topic, and his mouth twitched: "Cold outside, warm inside?"

Hong Ya smiled: "Yes, that's what I mean."

Feng Mu complained in his heart: "They are cold when they get along with each other on weekdays, but they are warm-hearted when they kill people, right?"

Hong Ya took Feng Mu into the inner courtyard, picked an empty bungalow, let him lie on the bed, and helped him sprinkle medicine on his chest and wrap gauze.

She said: "Second Senior Sister just said that, in fact, according to my understanding, it boils down to one meaning."

Feng Mu looked at her, waiting for this little senior sister who was a little talkative to answer his questions.

Hong Ya said proudly: "When you kill people, don't forget to bring your senior brothers and sisters; when your senior brothers and sisters kill people, they will naturally not forget you."

"The benefits of killing people are shared by everyone, and the disasters of killing people are shared by everyone!"

"In this way, if someone causes a big disaster one day and is killed, everyone will be implicated and die together, and no one will blame anyone."

"If we go down in a neat and tidy manner, we can continue to play together. According to Third Senior Brother, our [Ronggui Sect] will not break up even if we die, hehe."

Feng Mu's scalp was really numb when he heard it, and the key point was that he actually felt that what Hong Ya said made sense.

Hong Ya looked fascinated and seemed to be looking forward to the arrival of that day.

"Little Junior Brother, go to sleep. I'll call you for dinner tomorrow morning." Hong Ya realized that she was nagging a little. She scratched her head embarrassedly and was about to leave.

Feng Mu lay on the buckwheat pillow and watched Hong Ya leave.

The latter paused for a moment, turned her head and looked at him with innocent big eyes and asked: "By the way, little Junior Brother, do you have any enemies outside?"

"If you have enemies, you will definitely not be able to sleep. In this way, you tell me, and the senior brothers and sisters will take care of them for you overnight, and I guarantee you will have a good sleep. In this way, when you wake up tomorrow morning, you will see the enemy's head next to the pillow at first sight. How about it?"

Feng Mu imagined the scene when he got up tomorrow morning, and his heart was moved. He said a little shyly: "Come to think of it, I seem to have an enemy outside..."