The Heaven’s Jailer

Chapter 2363 Zuoqiu League

"I'm damn... poof..."

Just listening to the sound, Liu Lang could imagine the scene of the master of Chengtian Pavilion spraying old blood on the jade tablet of the sound transmission, and this effect was what Liu Lang wanted. It is estimated that at this moment, the pavilion master of Chengtian Pavilion can't wait to fly over immediately, and have a real PK with him.

Nangong Shou trembled, and almost threw the sound transmission jade tablet away. Liu Lang provoked the Pavilion Master so much, and it was clear that there was no room for relaxation. They were caught in the middle, but it was difficult to be human.

"What's the matter, can't we talk about it calmly?" Murong Di and Gu Liangjun behind him also wanted to cry without tears.

"Boy, if you have the guts, tell me, where are you now?" Soon, the master of the Chengtian Pavilion, who had vomited blood, roared at the top of his lungs.

Liu Lang smiled slightly, took the sound transmission jade tablet in Nangongshou's hand, squeezed it lightly, the jade tablet instantly shattered, and the angry voice of the Pavilion Master of Chengtian Pavilion stopped abruptly.

But soon, another sound transmission jade tablet in the air trembled.

Liu Lang waved his hand, and the trembling sound transmission jade tablet, together with the non-shaking piece beside it, fell apart.

"My lord..."

Nangongshou was stunned for a moment, not knowing Liu Lang's intention in breaking the jade tablet.

"If you ask me, I'll tell you. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me?" Liu Lang clapped his hands and said to himself.

"But..." Nangongshou wanted to say, if you didn't tell him where he was, how could he come here?

"Don't worry, your Lord Pavilion Master will definitely find this place." Liu Lang looked relaxed, "However, before he comes, you'd better have a clear choice."

The reason why Liu Lang didn't provide the address immediately was because there were still some things that needed to be arranged.

"This..." Nan Gongshou was full of confusion, and couldn't help but look back at Murong Di and Gu Liangjun.

"Don't worry about other people, you represent yourself and the Nangong tribe now." Liu Lang reminded Nangongshou.

"Okay!" Nangong Shou turned around, gritted his teeth for a long time, finally took a deep breath, and said, "I am willing to follow Master Han."

"Very good." Liu Lang nodded in satisfaction, and took out a pill, "Eat this pill."

"What is this?" Nangongshou swallowed and spit.

"You keep your word. This is a panacea. If you go back on your word, this is intestinal poison." Liu Lang explained.

"I'll eat!" Nangongshou can still see the general situation clearly. After Liu Lang and the owner of the Chengtian Pavilion meet, it's hard to judge who will win and who will lose, but one thing is certain, if he doesn't eat, Liu Lang will definitely Slap him to death.

After receiving the elixir from Liu Lang, Nan Gongshou became ruthless and threw it into his mouth. Before he could chew it, the elixir collapsed and melted.

Nan Gongshou closed his eyes and felt for a long time, but he didn't feel anything strange, but the more it was like this, the more frightening it was.

As for Murong Di and Gu Liangjun, they kept observing Nan Gongshou's reaction, hoping to find something from Nan Gongshou, which would provide a reference for their subsequent choices.

But to their disappointment, Nangong Shou's expression remained unchanged. After taking the medicine, he stood aside with his hands down, as if nothing had happened.

"what about you?"

After Nan Gongshou was settled, Liu Lang turned to Murong Di and Gu Liangjun.

"us……"

"Of course we are consistent with Lord Nangong!" Murong Di and Gu Liangjun didn't have much entanglement. If you don't submit, you will die immediately.

What's more, Nangong Shou has already set an example.

"Then each of you should take one, too. I won't worry if you don't." While speaking, Liu Lang took out two more pills.

After Murong Di and Gu Liangjun took it, they directly threw it into their mouths.

"Okay, from now on, the Nangong tribe, the Murong tribe, and the Guliang tribe will leave Chengtian Pavilion and join the Zuoqiu League headed by the Zuoqiu tribe. Do you have any objections?" Liu Lang asked solemnly.

"I've taken all the medicine, how dare we have a fart opinion?"

Nanshou Palace, Murong Di, and Gu Liangjun secretly slandered, but on the surface, they shouted in unison,

"Follow Lord Han's orders."

"My lord..."

At this time, Zuoqiu Yan's weak voice sounded.

Before, Zuo Qiuyan respected Liu Lang, but now, he is afraid of Liu Lang.

"The high priest has something to say?" Liu Lang turned around and asked.

"Our Zuoqiu tribe is weak and weak. Is it wrong to call us the Zuoqiu League?" Zuoqiu Yan said fearfully. The Zuoqiu tribe was indeed brilliant, but now it has completely declined. Even as the high priest, he had to admit this fact.

Once the banner of the Zuoqiu League is displayed, their Zuoqiu tribe can easily become the target of public criticism.

In this world, are there still few examples of being killed while pretending to be B?

"Next, I will improve the strength of the Zuoqiu tribe as a whole. In addition, there is one more thing I want to explain. From now on, I am a member of the Zuoqiu tribe. I will change my name to Zuoqiu Han. What do you think? Is the tribe still weak?"

Liu Lang smiled and said to Zuo Qiuyan.

"Zuoqiuhan, this..."

Zuo Qiuyan was flattered for a moment.

"As for why I joined the Zuoqiu Tribe, you can ask Chaner, and Chaner will give you a satisfactory answer." Liu Lang pointed to Zuoqiuchan, and then waved to Nangongshou, Murongdi, and Gu Liangjun, "Let's go out." .”

The transformation of the three tribes from Chengtian Pavilion to Zuoqiu League must be announced in public, otherwise, the master of the Chengtian Pavilion will come in a while, and the million cultivators of the three tribes will not know who to fight.

Seeing Liu Lang walking out of Zuoqiu City with the three powerful men from the fairyland, Zuoqiuyan finally looked at his daughter, Zuoqiuchan.

"Chan'er, are you and Mr. Han..."

Zuo Qiuyan asked hesitantly.

If it was Liu Lang in the past, it would be understandable to join the Zuoqiu tribe. After all, Liu Lang was in the Qi refining state at that time.

However, at this moment, Liu Lang can subdue Xiaoxian's middle-stage powerhouse with a wave of his hand, and subdue the three major tribes with a flick of his finger. It would not be good for such a person to join the Zuoqiu tribe with only one fairyland cultivator in charge explained.

Zuoqiu Yan thought about it, and the only possibility was that his daughter got rid of Liu Lang in the priest's tomb.

If it were any other man, Zuo Qiuyan would definitely be furious, but now that this person is Liu Lang, that's another matter.

All the elders of the Zuoqiu tribe also gathered around, waiting expectantly for Zuoqiuchan's answer.

If Liu Lang became the son-in-law of the Zuoqiu tribe, then the Zuoqiu tribe would really flourish.

"Oh, what are you thinking?" Zuo Qiuchan was still a sixteen-year-old girl, and after a long time of reflection, she realized that there was a huge gap between the answer her father and the elders wanted and the actual situation.

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