Chapter 182 The Way of Employing People

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"Ask for flowers, ask for everything, thank you."

"It's him." At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in Lu Shaoyou's eyes and was running away in a hurry. It was the young man in the Rakshamen costume who was stopped by Huang Haibo when he wanted to kill him in Feilingmen. It's just the cultivation level of a first-level martial artist.

"I want to escape, but I can't escape." Lu Shaoyou's figure jumped off the horse's back, and with a flash of true energy under his feet, he landed beside the young man in fine clothes in an instant.

"It's you!" Seeing Lu Shaoyou suddenly, the complexion of the youth in Chinese clothes changed drastically.

"We met again." Lu Shaoyou smiled slightly, and the killing intent immediately spread.

The complexion of the young man in Chinese clothes darkened, the true spirit flashed under his feet, his toes touched, and his body suddenly jumped up. A big knife appeared in his hand in an instant, and in an instant, several sword lights enveloped Lu Shaoyou and came towards him.

"Get away from me." Lu Shaoyou snorted coldly. At this time, he didn't pay attention to the young man in Chinese clothes. With his handprints, a huge blue light condensed in front of him, turning into a thick mist to block it. In front of him.

The blade light pierced into the water mist, causing ripples in circles. The blade light and the water mist immediately became entangled in the sky, and the sound of howling breaking wind caused bursts of sonic booms to echo.

"Bang bang..."

The water mist shattered, and the sword light disappeared into the air. The body of the young man in Chinese clothes flew away, and with a clang, the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"Are you a second-tier martial artist?" The young man in Chinese clothes was greatly surprised, and his face suddenly became horrified.

"Go to hell." Lu Shaoyou didn't answer, but with a cold drink, the true energy surged out from under his feet, and with a point of his toes, he rushed straight at the young man in Chinese clothes.

"I'll fight with you." The young man in Chinese clothes had no way to retreat, his whole body surged with true energy, and a fist print ruthlessly struck towards Lu Shaoyou. Above the fist print, a powerful wind shook a ripple in space.

"It's just right to devour you." Lu Shaoyou sneered, and a khaki-yellow light burst out from his hand. He lifted up the Yin-Yang Lingwu Jue, and swiped his hand strangely in the sky. Ripples in the open space overlapped heavily with the fist prints of the youth in Chinese clothes.

The two forces collided, and there was no sound of sonic boom, but in an instant, the young man in Chinese clothes was terrified. He felt a huge devouring force, which directly devoured his attack power, and then this huge His devouring power is pulling out the true energy in his body through his fist.

The young man in Chinese clothes struggled desperately, his face was ferocious, but he couldn't resist at all. With a scream, his whole body gradually became weak.

After a while, a burst of spiritual fire condensed out, and the young man in fine clothes was reduced to ashes.

After tidying up, Lu Shaoyou saw that Xiaolong had devoured several Rakshasa disciples in front of him. After saying hello, Lu Shaoyou went straight to the top of the mountain.

At this time, the sky was already getting dark, the flames in the Rakshasa Gate were flying everywhere, there was chaos everywhere, and the sound of fighting continued.

After Lu Shaoyou walked through the main hall, there were corpses all over the ground, a bloody smell filled the ground, and the ground was stained with blood. For this bloody smell, Lu Shaoyou didn't feel any discomfort, but instead smelled a little excitement.

Among the corpses everywhere, many of them are the corpses of Feilingmen disciples. For all this, Lu Shaoyou is not sad or heartbroken. Successfully, I was able to come over from the Wudu Mountains, and I also experienced several near-death scenes.

Now these Flying Spirit Sect disciples have not experienced any tempering, and they cannot become real powerhouses at all. The Flying Spirit Sect that I want must be an absolutely elite force, so I must let these disciples kill all the time. Only by killing can it grow rapidly.

The original intention of Lu Shaoyou to bring two hundred Feilingmen disciples to Rakshamen was to let the Feilingmen disciples experience a real ordeal. The Winged Snow Lion, the little dragon is enough to deal with it, and the Flying Spirit Sect disciples will not suffer so many casualties.

All these casualties have long been expected by Lu Shaoyou. Those who are killed can only blame their lack of strength and bad luck. If the Feilingmen wants to rise, it will naturally experience killings.

"Master, it's all settled. There may be dozens of them who escaped in the dark, killed more than a hundred people, and more than a hundred disciples of the Rakshasa sect surrendered. Please show me the master?" Hu Nansheng arrived at Lu Shaoyou's house. Side said.

"Those who surrender, those who are willing to join the Feilingmen will stay, and those who are unwilling to join the Feilingmen will be killed." Lu Shaoyou said lightly.

"Yes, the head." Hu Nansheng was also shocked, the head is really ruthless enough, even those who surrender will be killed.

"Do you think I'm too cruel?" Seeing the look on Hu Nansheng's face, Lu Shaoyou said with a slight smile.

"No, those who offend my Feiling Sect deserve to die." Hu Nansheng replied immediately.

"I want to listen to your truth. Remember, you must tell me the truth in the future. I don't want to hear words that are both positive and negative." Lu Shaoyou stopped smiling and said straight away.

Seeing Lu Shaoyou's serious expression, Hu Nansheng suddenly panicked, and a sense of indifference permeated from his heart, and quickly said: "This subordinate is guilty, and in my small heart, I also feel that the head is a bit cruel, but this is not a bad thing. To gain a foothold in this ancient domain, one must be ruthless."

"What you said is only right. If you want to gain a foothold in this ancient domain, you have to be ruthless, but if the people in the Rakshasa sect don't join my Feiling sect, then it must be against me." Flying Spirit Sect is dissatisfied, since it is dissatisfied, it is not certain that they will attack me again at Flying Spirit Sect if they have a chance in the future, so I absolutely do not allow Flying Spirit Sect to have any potential enemies, even if our enemies leave We have a hundred steps, as long as we take one step, we will try our best to kill him, and if we wait for the opponent to charge up, it will be much more difficult to kill him." Lu Shaoyou said.

"Yes, my subordinates have remembered." Hu Nansheng was shocked. This young master is not very old, but he thinks about such things in the long run. How many people have such a mind.

"Remember, the disciples of Rakshamen who surrendered must be carefully guarded. If there are betrayers, they will be killed without mercy." Lu Shaoyou said coldly.

"Yes." Hu Nansheng resigned. He had already admired this little master in his heart, and he was absolutely convinced to the point of admiration in his heart.

The Rakshasa Gate was destroyed, and all the cumbersome things were cleaned up by the three elders. Although it was a bit cumbersome, the three elders were very excited, especially Zhou Yuhou. How many years have passed since he joined the Feilingmen? Up to now, today is the first time he has been so arrogant and relieved. He used to be the one who made a fuss about the Feilingmen, but today it was the Feilingmen who directly destroyed the Rakshasamen.

Of the two hundred disciples of the Feiling Sect, at this time there were more than 30 dead, more than 20 were seriously injured, and many were slightly injured. It can be said that the casualties were heavy. This time, a total of 200 disciples came, and the number of dead accounted for more than 100% of the total. One-sixth, this number is not small.

At this time, all the Feilingmen disciples felt the real blood while they were excited. They all knew the importance of strength, and secretly vowed to practice hard.

There were more than 130 people in the Rakshamen who surrendered. After more than a dozen people surrendered, they were unwilling to join the Feilingmen. They were immediately killed by the three of Hu Nansheng. The iron and blood methods shocked the disciples of the Rakshamen.

The entire wealth of Rakshamen was also searched by Feilingmen in one night, but this night, Lu Shaoyou found a place and started to practice, refining the true qi swallowed in his body.

"call……"

Early the next morning, Lu Shaoyou exhaled a breath of turbid air from his body. Feeling the true energy in his body, he frowned slightly, and then smiled lightly, devouring a first-level martial artist. After refining all of them, the increased true energy in his body But there are not many, not even reaching the middle level of a double martial artist.

After the true qi of the first-level martial artist has been removed, the amount of true qi that can be strengthened by his second-level martial artist is pitifully small.

"The further you go, the more energy you need to break through." Lu Shaoyou secretly said, then packed up his clothes and left the place.

"Meet the master."

Above the Rakshasa Gate, there were disciples from the Feiling Gate at this time, and all the disciples respected and saluted along the way.

Lu Shaoyou nodded slightly, and asked the three elders that after the Rakshamen hall, they also entered the Rakshamen hall.

"Meet the head." The three elders knelt on one knee, completely submitting to Lu Shaoyou.

"The three elders please stand up." Lu Shaoyou said.

"Master, this is what was seized by the Rakshamen." Hu Nansheng handed Lu Shaoyou three to five interspatial bags, all of which were searched on the disciples of the Rakshamen.

"Take it, go back and give it to Elder Zheng and Elder Chen. Don't treat the disciples in the sect badly. As for you, you should share a little more when you come to destroy the Rakshasa sect this time." Lu Shaoyou looked at the five interspatial bags. Without even looking at it, he gave it to the three of them directly, with both kindness and prestige, so that the employer knew that he didn't care about this small amount of money, and the bulk of the Rakshamen's wealth had already come into his own hands.

"Thank you, Sect Leader." The three elders were overjoyed and thanked quickly.

"Master, what about the Rakshasa Gate?" Zhou Yuhou asked Lu Shaoyou.

"It's a good place, and it's closer to the Wudu Mountains. From now on, it will be used as a sub-rudder of my Flying Spirit Sect. I will leave twenty disciples here, and we can discuss the use at another time." Lu Shaoyou said.

A day later, Lu Shaoyou returned to Feilingmen, and brought more than a hundred surrendered disciples of Rakshasamen, and returned to Feilingmen, which immediately made all the disciples excited.

In the eyes of all the disciples of Feilingmen, the head of the school is now a god-like existence.