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Following the Great Elder back to the boundary of the residence, hundreds of tents have been set up behind the bamboo forest.Each is wrapped and decorated with thick and beautiful cowhide.

Open the tent, and there are sleeping bags, bedding, even kettles, and dry food inside.

If you didn't say it was used during wars, you would think it was for camping.

Zhang Ping walked around a big tent, amazed.

Such a large tent has been set up next to the residence for more than three months, but I didn't even notice it.

"No wonder you can't see people recently, uncle. So that's what you're doing." Zhang Ping looked at the smug elder and laughed.

"The young master is absurd. The old man is determined to serve in the sect, but he can't take it easy. He can do it wherever he is. Why bother to be stuck in the place?"

The Great Elder stroked his beautiful black beard and was proud of his work.

"Master, what do you think of this arrangement, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied! I'm so satisfied!" The door master smiled heartily.

"In the past, when the exorcist came, we always wanted to give up the student's residence. Who would have thought that he would not want it at all, and would rather lay a floor outside."

"Brother Zhang, you have made arrangements this time, and the person in charge of the Exorcist Division will definitely arrange it properly!"

"Who is going to arrange for us?"

The loud voice exploded like thunder.

The door owner was overjoyed when he heard the sound, and took Zhang Ping forward to meet him.

"Master Huomen, I haven't seen you in a year, what's the plan?"

The person who came was a strong man with a height of nine feet.

I saw him wearing a black tiger-head armor, with two scimitars tied around his waist, a long scar on his forehead connecting to the base of his ears, and tiger eyes with bright eyes and white teeth under his eyebrows. It's stressful.

"Team Leader Lei, long time no see!"

The door master stepped forward, and the two hands were tightly clasped together.

"Come on, Team Leader Lei, let me introduce our new disciple of Zhan Haimen, Zhang Ping."

The door master stretched out his left arm and pointed in Zhang Ping's direction, Team Leader Lei saw his eyes light up.

Leader Lei liked Zhang Ping's military temperament very much.

"What Brother Huo can mention is not an ordinary person. I wonder what kind of record this little friend has?"

Group leader Lei Ming, who was named Lei Ming, knew that since Master Huomen mentioned him, he must be the one who will be on the battlefield this time, so he must help.

But if the strength is not good enough and drags people down on the battlefield, then Lei Ming himself will not agree to 1 people.

Although his appearance caught the eye, Lei Ming saw that he was only at the Qi level. Although his Qi and blood were a little stronger, he still couldn't compare to the big disciple from last year.

The stereotype of the people in Zhongcheng is that the people in Xiacheng and Zongmen are nothing but intrigues. I originally thought of fighting to protect such people, but I still have a lot of complaints in my heart.

However, last year, when Lei Ming received the news that the chief disciple of Zhan Haimen had forced himself to blew himself up at the sky-blood level in exchange for a tyrant demon king, and the owner of the sect had washed the area bloody for revenge, he was also quite shocked.

This is also the reason why Lei Ming had a good impression of Zhan Haimen and came to visit the sect as soon as he arrived.

"We Zhang Ping, hehe." The sect master smiled mysteriously: "But we have done a big thing!"

"Oh? Let me hear it?" The door master's words successfully attracted Lei Ming.

After the incident where the senior disciple and the powerful enemy died together, it can still be called a big event, and the thunder is so loud that you have to listen carefully.

The head of the sect put Zhang Ping's shoulders on his shoulders, and said slowly: "Team leader Lei thinks, is the record enough to kill the tyrant wolf demon in a hopeless body?"

The Great Elder behind him was proud when he heard this.

"what!"

Lei Ming stared wide-eyed, looking at the young man in front of him in disbelief.

Master Huomen wouldn't lie about this, Zhang Ping's record of beheading Bacheng must be true.

The door owner seemed very happy to see Lei Ming's surprise, and couldn't help laughing.

"One person, one knife, the old man saw it with his own eyes. The ashes of the demon king were thrown away by him."

After hearing this, Lei Ming changed his face, took away the hand on Zhang Ping's shoulder from the door master, and took him aside with a smile on his face.

"Little brother, where are you from? Is it the sword technique? Hey, it's not a coincidence. Our demon division is also good at using knives. The director's strength is definitely first-class. Oh, yes, you have heard that the division Mos? We have..."

Zhang Ping looked at Team Leader Lei who was about to poach the wall suddenly, and felt very funny.

But I have a better impression of the Exorcist in my heart.

"Brother Zhang, do you think that if Zhang Ping goes to the Exorcist to make trouble in the future, will those young masters in Zhongcheng have a headache?"

"To tell the truth to the sect master, I think that according to the young master's jealous temperament, they are probably going to be unlucky."

The sect master and the great elder stood behind, watching Lei Ming digging the wall with a smile, unmoved at all.

The sect master knew that Jinlong was not something in the pool. For a person with great potential like Zhang Ping, a small sect would not be able to keep him, and his future must be in a higher and farther place.

The Great Elder followed Zhang Ping closely. Where Zhang Ping went, he went. Serving the young master was his lifelong goal.

"I just don't know what conditions Team Leader Lei will give him."

The sect master shook his head with a smile, and was about to go with the great elder to pick up the warriors under Team Leader Lei when Zhang Ping's firm voice came.

"I dont go."

"what!"

"what?"

Lei Ming and the door owner shouted at the same time.

Compared to the sect master's astonishment, Lei Ming felt that he had completely overturned his cognition.

A good seedling with unlimited potential who can kill enemies at higher levels, after personally recruiting him and hearing all the benefits of the Demon Slayer, he turned him down without even thinking about it!
What the hell is this!
Is there still the law of the king, is there still the law!
Some confused Lei Ming turned his head and glared at the sect master, he thought it must be some kind of ecstasy soup used to him by this sexist, and made him stay in the sect with all his heart, just to show off that they have good seedlings.

Seeing Team Leader Lei glaring at him, the sect master was caught off guard, why didn't he play his cards according to the routine?
Regardless of Lei Ming's murderous gaze, the sect master hurried back and asked Zhang Ping, "What's the matter, Zhang Ping, haven't you always yearned for the Demon Division?"

Zhang Ping was very calm: "Master, I want to stay in the sect. If the monsters are not eliminated, I will feel uneasy."

I have to admit that Zhang Ping was really moved just now, and he almost agreed.

But the lonely back of the previous sect master seemed to be right in front of his eyes, and Senior Brother Yan's thank you lingered in his ears.

Zhang Ping is yearning for the Department of Exorcism, and he admires the Director who can create a god-level movement technique such as Hell Step.

But Zhang Ping asked himself, is practicing martial arts just to climb up?
Putting his left hand on his chest, Zhang Ping was filled with peace when he watched the disciples in the battle hall who were injured due to training and helped each other come back to apply medicine.

Looking up at the two overlords, Zhang Ping's voice was calm and firm.

"If the demon is not eliminated, I will not leave."