I Am Very Low-Key In The Heavens

"Saint Lord, I want to fight!"

The aura on Mo Guitu's body became more and more violent. The moment he saw Huang Dongjie, he felt that there was an endless abyss ahead.

But just like this, the berserker characteristics hidden in his bones made him go forward to fight against himself,,,

The biggest reason why he joined the Holy Court was that he wanted to challenge the Lord of War Saint, saying that he was the Lord of War Saint, but in fact he was challenging the Grand Great Master.

He wanted to challenge the Grand Great Master for a long time, but unfortunately he couldn't get close to other Grand Great Masters at all. Just a little closer, he was driven away by the powerhouses of his forces.

Now that the Grand Great Master is right in front of him, he has to challenge everything. He has long wanted to see how the high-ranking Grand Great Master looks on the other side.

"Can't bear it, come here!"

Huang Dongjie saw that Mo Guitu was a warlike berserker type of person, and he still had a good impression of such a person.

Because this kind of person generally has no bad intentions, likes to be straightforward, has no interest in bullying the weak, and just wants to constantly challenge himself, "647" constantly challenges a higher existence.

"drink"

Hearing Huang Dongjie's permission, he couldn't help it anymore, his whole body suddenly exploded, and the boundless crimson rage True Qi dyed the entire forest red.

He moved, as if an ancient fierce god suddenly appeared in front of Huang Dongjie. Seeing Huang Dongjie's shorter and thinner body than him, he dared not underestimate him.

Because he knows that this thin and small body hides the power on the other side of the world, facing such an existence, he will use all his strength when he comes up.

He lifted the giant que entwined with red True Qi high above his head, and in one go, he slammed down on Huang Dongjie's head with all his might.

A refined arm was raised, without any extra movement, this hand easily caught Ju Que under the inconceivable eyes of everyone.

It seems that Ju Que was sent to this hand lightly and proactively.

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As soon as the wind fell, the leaves under the feet of Huang Dongjie and Mo Guitu were blown away by the air pressure. This was brought about by waving the giant que, but no one at the scene cared about it.

"goo"

When Qiong Wusheng and the others saw this scene, many of them could not help swallowing their saliva. This is the mighty power of the Grand Great Master, which easily received the critical attack from Mo Guitu, the vicious god.

"Phew, I lost!"

Mo Guitu was also shocked, Grand Great Master was able to catch his berserk blow, he could more or less predict it in his heart, but Huang Dongjie was too relaxed.

With a slight lift of his hand, he pinched his heavyweight giant que.

He knew how heavy Ju Que was, and he also knew how powerful he was. Even if it was a single blow with True Qi added, this berserk blow would at least have dozens of tons of impact.

But such a terrifying thunder strike was caught by a well-groomed and white hand, and the moment it was caught, the arm didn't even vibrate at all.

Looking at Huang Dongjie's feet, the ground is still the same. After receiving such a violent blow, Huang Dongjie's feet did not sink into the ground.

This is terrible, Huang Dongjie actually quietly disappeared his strength.

With such a simple de-energization, one can already see how terrifying Huang Dongjie is.

"Don't want to try again?"

Huang Dongjie gave up when he saw that the Berserker was so simple, so he couldn't help but say something more.

"I just want to see the power of the Grand Great Master, now that I see it, how dare I offend you, Saint Lord.

Mo Guitu knelt down on one knee. It may be that Huang Dongjie's strength conquered him and made him feel more belonging to the Holy Court.

"The background of the Tyrant Sword Club has been emptied."

Huang Dongjie looked away from Mo Guitu and asked the question he cared about.

No matter how you say it, Ba Dao Hui is one of the top forces, and its foundation is deep and inestimable. With the background of Ba Dao Hui, the Holy Court will only become stronger.

Not to mention that the holy court will become stronger and stronger, the point is that no one dislikes owning a lot of money. At the moment when the Ba Dao Guild was about to deal with Guiyun Villa, Huang Dongjie had already set his sights on the details of the Ba Dao Guild

"It's all evacuated, as long as there is something decent and valuable, we will leave."

Qiong Wusheng and the others met with another team of the Holy Court, so they naturally knew how the other team emptied the Ba Daohui.

Now another team is transporting the heritage of the Sword Society back, leaving them here to wait for the Saint Lord.

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At this time, there were a few more footsteps approaching from behind.

Qiong Wusheng and the others didn't look back, because they knew it was their partner who had come.

"See Saint Lord!"

The lame Bai Congliang, Wan Lezheng, and Ding Zhiyuan came to Huang Dongjie with bags on their backs and knelt down on one knee.

Yes, these five people are also members of the Holy Court!

"The five of you have cooperated well with Qiongwusheng and the others, and you have smashed the Tyrant Sword Society's Taotao formation, you are worthy of praise.

Just as Huang Dongjie finished speaking, someone came again.

It was the seven members of Song Helang from the Practitioner Chamber of Commerce. Strangely, the arrival of the seven members of Song Helang did not cause any disturbance to the others at the scene.

"Subordinates see Saint Lord!"

Song Helang's seven people stepped forward and knelt down on one knee to Huang Dongjie.

That's right, Song Helang's seven people are also Huang Dongjie's people.

If Wang Yuanrong and the dead Zhong Xiongyuan saw this scene, they would point at Huang Dongjie with trembling fingers and curse:

Your uncle, the Great Masters we invited are all actors under your command, you damn old bastard.

If the people of the world know that two top powers are fighting to the death, in the Great Master team battle that determines all factors...  

Listening to the fact that the Yuge Killer was fishing in troubled waters all the way, and that all the members of the foreign Great Master are actors, people in the world don't know whether to laugh or didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

It's too dramatic, except for Guiyun Mountain Villa and Ba Daohui, who are fighting for real, everyone else is...

Huang Dongjie: I'm really not an old cunt, I just want to make all the strong people in the world my people, so that I have no enemies and I can live a low-key life.

"How much do we control of the Practitioner Chamber of Commerce?"

The reason why Huang Dongjie has thoughts about the Practitioner Chamber of Commerce is nothing else, simply because the Practitioner Chamber of Commerce has money.

Among the twelve top forces, the Practitioner Chamber of Commerce is the richest, and also has the most complicated organizational structure. There are not only many factions in the Practitioner Chamber of Commerce, but also people from many forces.

Because the Practitioner Chamber of Commerce has money, it is like a big cake in front of everyone, and everyone wants to go up and take a bite.

"Saint Lord, Practitioner Chamber of Commerce has 60 to 70% of the people transformed into our people."

"In a few days, all the factions inside will disappear, and people from other forces will be reversed by us. At that time, the only voice of the Practitioner Chamber of Commerce is your voice, Lord Xin.

Song Helang bowed his head respectfully.

"It's too slow, I don't like to wait, Yan Xiaodai, the vice president of the Practitioner Chamber of Commerce, is probably one of us."

"Let him directly launch an internal war to seize power. Sixty to seventy percent of the Practitioner Chamber of Commerce will help him. It should be easy to succeed."

The Medicine Pill of the Holy Court is exhausted, and the Holy Court wants to grow stronger without the support of the Medicine Pill.

The Holy Court also has other pill refiners, but these pill refiners can't make special medicines such as resurrection pills, mending pills, etc., so he has to come in person.

Alchemy 5.0 is inseparable from many medicinal materials, so he wanted to quickly control the Practitioner Chamber of Commerce in his hands.

At that time, there will be the medicinal material background of the Practitioner Chamber of Commerce, the medicinal material background of the Ba Dao Society, and many spiritual medicinal materials collected by the Holy Court recently.

The medicinal materials assembled by the three parties are enough for him to refine more than ten years of Medicine Pill stock at one time.

"Saint Lord, the Practitioner Chamber of Commerce hides many powerful people from other forces, and some old antiques inside are also very powerful. I am afraid that something will happen if we launch a power seizure."

Song Helang was still a little worried. After all, the Practitioner Chamber of Commerce has a complicated organizational structure and complicated personnel.

Even if 60% to 70% of the Practitioner Chamber of Commerce is on their side, he can't guarantee that there will be no variables among the remaining people.

"I'll go back with you this time. If you don't cooperate, or if you can't handle it, just leave it to me."

Song Helang was overjoyed when he heard the words, with the Saint Lord in charge, it was not easy to seize power, so he didn't want to say anything more at this moment.

Author: Monthly ticket, some flowers!.