Xu Xiaoshou's pupils shrank sharply.

Although he kept telling himself that he could no longer look at what the other party was holding.

But it seems that the power of "guidance" is always there. Whenever the person on the other side makes a move, he can't help but look at it.

And that token...

Xu Xiaoshou felt familiar at first glance.

The "Eight-Character Order" from the Bazun in his hand has the character "eight" on the front and a picture like this on the back.

"Saint Slave Token?"

Xu Xiaoshou was confused, wondering if this was a treacherous plot?

After all, he had never actually seen other tokens other than the "Eight-Character Order" that members of the Holy Slave might have.

The man in black held the token in his hand, and because of Xu Xiaoshou's glance, he locked the opponent's position again.

He looked at it and said with a smile: "As a member of the Saint Slaves, you should know the 'Nine Seats of Saint Slaves Order', and you should have seen such a painting on the order. Now, you still have doubts about my identity?

"

Is he one of the nine saint slaves?

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

Is this guy actually one of our own?

No, no...

There are nine saint slaves. Even I don’t know which nine people they are. It is entirely possible that this guy came up with a fake order to deceive me. I can’t show up...

Xu Xiaoshou was as determined as if he had an iron heart.

The man in black sighed:

"It turns out you're not vigilant, you're suspicious...

"Let's put it this way, the power of 'exile' is the method that the storyteller told me to use against a junior like you. I originally thought that it would not be used%

"And I want to see you because I want to confirm whether you are, as Cenchofu said... full of thorns."

Two obvious signals made Xu Xiaoshou lower his guard 99%.

But he still didn't dare to block "just in case".

If you want anything, we can just communicate through the "disappearance technique". Why do you want me to show up?

There must be a ghost in you!

Seeing that there was still no response, the man in black looked a little helpless. His voice sank and he said: "I'll give you three breaths. If you don't come out, I will throw this 'place of exile' to the bottom of Guyin Cliff!"

"

Brush once.

A figure in white suddenly appeared in the void, with a haggard face, heavy dark circles under the eyes, a square face, and nothing that could be called "handsome".

Regarding Xu Xiaoshou's appearance, the man in black shook his head and sneered: "You really want to be tough but not soft."

Regarding the "respectable appearance" shown by the latter after he appeared, the man in black was stunned and laughed angrily on the spot: "Should I say you are as steady as an old dog, or are you as cunning as a fox? It's already this time, why not?

Show your true face?"

He directly took out a wanted poster, pointed at the portrait on it and said: "Look at this face and change it back for me!"

Xu Xiaoshou was sweating on his forehead.

He was really afraid that the other party would throw him off the bottom of Guyin Cliff!

There must be the center point of a storm whirlpool. All the strong men are crowded there. If you go there, nothing will happen.

And based on the tough tactics of the people in front of him, he had to choose to compromise after all.

After all, ninety-nine percent of the other party is one of our own, and the remaining worries are indeed a bit unfounded at this time.

With a touch of his hand, Xu Xiaoshou transformed into his original form and showed his true face. At the same time, he lowered his eyebrows and bowed very respectfully, saying: "I have seen my senior, but I don't know why he called me out."

"You actually look a bit like a dog in real life... It's just this temper that really needs to be dealt with." The man in black stepped forward, looked at it, and said seriously: "Three things."

"Before I talk about it, can I ask my senior's name? I have a lot of admiration for my senior, and my admiration for my senior's ability to turn the rain over in the past is like the water of the Three Rivers, flowing endlessly." Xu Xiaoshou's face was sincere.

"Ha." The man in black sneered, completely unmoved by flattery, "Who do you think I should be?"

Xu Xiaoshou's mind flashed back to the other party's actions of throwing and hitting people in the waves. He thought of the other party's elusive appearance like a ghost, and thought to himself, "You are not a human at all, you are a ghost!"

"Senior's ability is to overpower the Sword Immortal, and he is invincible. In my heart, you should be the leader of the Saint Slaves. Unfortunately, the leader of the Saint Slaves has been usurped by others, and the second in command of the Saint Slaves is my master... So I think, senior

Ranking third among the nine Saint Slaves in terms of ability, it is really an incompetence." Xu Xiaoshou said with a look of pity.

If there are people in the world who cannot be flattered, then the efforts of the flatterers are completely insufficient.

At that moment, the man in black was completely dumbfounded by Xu Xiaoshou's impassioned rainbow fart.

He paused for a long time before sighing: "Perhaps you should be called a 'storyteller' because of your mouth... It's a pity that I am not the third saint slave, but the fifth, codenamed 'Water Ghost'."

fifth?

Water ghost?

Xu Xiaoshou was immediately stunned.

Such a powerful person can only be ranked fifth?

Who will be the third in command of the Holy Slave?

Moreover, if you are fifth, why is Cenchov ranked fourth?

Could it be that the old woodcutter has abilities that I don't know about?

Xu Xiaoshou was amazed for a while, and felt that the codename "Water Ghost" was very suitable for the other party's strange abilities. He bowed his head obsequiously and said in agreement: "You should change your title to 'Ghost King'."

The number of times the water ghost had been stunned by the fight just now was not as intense as the sweet talk he was getting from Xu Xiaoshou. The corners of his lips twitched slightly and he sighed: "You are so thick-skinned..."

"More compliments from seniors." Xu Xiaoshou accepted it humbly.

The water ghost almost couldn't hold himself any longer and got right into the topic: "Three things!"

He took the lead and shook off the wanted notice in his hand: "The first thing is that your death is coming, and then all the killers in the world will come to find you, and most of these killers are Dao-killing, Taixu, and

Most of them are the latter."

Xu Xiaoshou's face immediately froze, he didn't dare to mess around anymore, and he looked straight at the black gold wanted poster.

Only then did he notice the "self-introduction" under the portrait, as well as the amount of the reward:

"Ten thousand spirit palaces, one holy weapon, one holy weapon, ten drops of holy blood, five void tokens, three copies of the saint essence source, and one chance to enter the 'Saint Washing Pond' in the city of the Buddha."

With a click, Xu Xiaoshou was petrified on the spot.

He didn't know what those high-looking things at the back were, but...

"My head is worth one trillion spiritual crystals?" Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes in shock.

The water ghost put away the black gold wanted order and smiled sarcastically, with a mocking look on his face:

"Sure enough, I am ignorant and can only see the most worthless things...

"Let's put it this way, if you send your head up, and don't talk about the rest of your possessions, I will get three chances of becoming a saint; and the 'Holy Baptism Pond' can increase the chance of becoming a saint by a full 10%!"
Chapter completed!