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Chapter nine hundred and eighty sixth there is no return

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Outside the training ground, the bronze ghost messenger who came to watch the battle was stunned and stared at the sweeping dust.

In this case, no one showed a shocked look on his face.

The movement of Chu Jingtian's confrontation with these black iron wandering souls was really terrifying. If it weren't for the protective formation in the training ground, he would have probably demolished most of the underworld branches.

"how's it going!"

The Hawkeye Ghost Staff tiptoed and looked forward with great anxiety.

Others are also widened.

The dust slowly dissipated.

Chu Jingtian stood in the center of the training ground, his feet pierced half an inch into the ground, and the rockery and trees in the entire training ground were all broken. Everything in his vision was devastated and none of them were intact.

Around him, the black iron wandering souls were shocked and embarrassed.

"Is this true?"

The Hawkeye Ghost Officer jumped up immediately.

"It's true!"

The old golden lion's eyes were cold and he nodded slowly.

The others were also shocked.

You know, there were so many people present before, but none of them could be optimistic about Chu Youhun.

He even rushed over and watched the other party make a fool of himself.

But who would have thought that the other party would step on these thorns so easily.

"He is really alone, suppressing so many black iron wandering souls!"

The Hawkeye Ghost's eyelids twitched and couldn't help but say.

The old golden lion's eyes drooped slightly, and suddenly thought of something. He snorted coldly, patted the golden lion under his seat and left the training ground. Before leaving, he looked at the training ground coldly and said:

"That's not necessarily!"

Others also looked different.

This time they came, mainly to see what the new bronze ghost messenger has. If they want to eat so many thorns at once, more people are thinking of watching jokes.

But now this scene is beyond their imagination.

Of course, what does Chu Jingtian step on these people mean?

Meaning a slap in the face!

They have always suppressed and cannot be conquered, and people who are trampled on by others. Doesn’t this mean they lose one?

"This is a ruthless person!"

"His strength is only stronger than ours!"

"When did such a person in the Holy Realm join the underworld?"

Of course, although I was curious, no one would ask about Chu Jingtian’s origin in private.

There has always been an unwritten rule in the underworld.

When a person is unwilling to reveal his identity, but you go to inquire, it is a taboo thing.

However, you can ask about the matters in the underworld.

"Is this your strength?"

Chu Jingtian naturally didn't know what the ghost messengers who left outside had in their minds. All his attention now was on these black iron wandering souls.

Looking at the people around him who dared not speak out, he slowly withdrew his hands and suddenly smiled:

"So far today, tomorrow I am still waiting for you in the training ground at this time!"

After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back.

Lu Jianli stood aside and was still waiting for Chu Jingtian to say a few overbearing words, and then these black iron wandering souls were so moved that they were extremely moved on the spot, and even bowed their heads.

But who knew that Chu Jingtian just left directly, a bit like a slut!

"Boss, is it appropriate for us to leave like this?" Lu Jianli looked at him with a gaze, "You didn't see the eyes of those wandering souls when you left just now..."

Lu Jianli gestured with his hand, "It's like a knife, I want to stab you in the opposite direction!"

"Is that right?"

"By the way?"

"Not bad!" Chu Jingtian glanced at Lu Jianli in a daze and said leisurely: "You and these people have no reason to say. If it is really that simple, their original boss must have used it, and they have also

Not very useful!”

"How do you know?" Lu Jianli asked subconsciously, but as soon as he said that, he immediately reacted. If it worked, those people must be the capable players under the ghost officers, how could they be willing to let it go?

Seeing that Lu Jianli had come to his senses, Chu Jingtian nodded and smiled, "So, there is nothing to say. Since he doesn't accept it, then beat them until they accept it!"

"Can you still do this?"

Lu Jianli was a little stunned.

He was also curious, wanting to see how Chu Jingtian made these rebellious guys tame him? But who knew that this was the way?

"Look!"

Chu Jingtian smiled lightly.

To deal with this group of people, there should be fewer methods rather than more. On the contrary, this kind of pressure is most suitable for the underworld.

If you don’t accept it once, then twice!

If it doesn't work twice, it's three times.

Chu Jingtian didn't believe it, and he couldn't suppress these people with his own means!

"Can this work?"

Lu Jianli muttered a few words in a low voice.

...

After Chu Jingtian left, the entire training ground was in full swing.

They originally thought that the newly appointed bronze ghost messenger would rely on their strength to oppress them. If that were the case, they would naturally not be convinced. But who would have thought that Chu Jingtian would just leave after taking action.

Moreover, what he said was that he would come here on time tomorrow.

"This kid is a tough guy!"

Looking at Chu Jingtian leaving, Ji Youhun gritted his teeth and stood up angrily. "I didn't expect that his strength was so strong that so many of us were in his hands!"

"Yes, isn't it just a little stronger? I want to convince us? But it's not that easy! I was chased by the Wei family for so long, when did I bow my head?" Wuming Youhun was furious and also

He shouted out, and this shout almost revealed his family and origin.

The same is true for everyone else.

They consider themselves extraordinary and refuse to bow their heads.

Otherwise, they would not have become the group of people who were avoided by the major bronze ghosts and feared like snakes and scorpions in the eyes.

"What should we do? That guy said, he asked us to wait for him here tomorrow!" asked the hunting sword wandering soul.

"Who is he? Let's be here, right?" A wandering soul shouted unwillingly and with a little fear, but as soon as he finished speaking, someone else sneered:

"If we don't come tomorrow, wouldn't it mean we're afraid of him?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but frown.

The bronze ghost messenger they followed before was not as good as Chu Jingtian.

After the fight, let them wait here tomorrow.

"This guy seems to be able to eat us!" After a long time, Wuming Youhun gritted his teeth angrily.

The hunting knife wandered the soul was stunned and subconsciously said, "Wu Ming, what should we do?"

Wuming Youhun sneered: "He is nothing more than relying on his cultivation and strength, but in the underworld, what he lacks the most is strength. We don't look for outsiders, we should rest for a night and raise our state to the peak!"

"Let him come in standing and lie out tomorrow!" The wrathful eyes of Wuming Youhun were churning.
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