In another dark corner of the world, a man in his twenties walked into a room with a man about his age on his back.

"Sir, I've got it, but it's just an ordinary person. There's nothing to do."

The man looked at him and said, but in front of him, there was no one at all. The only one was a rotting corpse sitting on a wooden chair.

There were still a few pinches of white hair on the corpse's head, but his face was almost completely rotten, and there weren't even blindfolds in front of his eyes. The arms and thighs were covered with rotten meat, emitting a stench.

But at this moment, the body sitting on the chair suddenly moved, he raised a corrupt hand, propped on the side of the chair, and then slowly stood up.

"Fresh?"

The corpse suddenly asked, but his voice was very low, and it was not spoken from his mouth, but more like it was spoken from his belly.

The man nodded quickly when he heard it.

"Fresh, absolutely fresh, I just made him pass out, he is still alive now, absolutely fresh enough."

With that said, the man dragged the man in his hand to the corpse.

When the corpse appeared, the shrivelled eyes rolled around, looked at the man on the ground, and then reached out and grabbed him.

"Ordinary people who don't even have to be cultivated."

The corpse said, with a touch of dissatisfaction in his tone.

When the man standing in front of the body heard this, his face could not help but reveal a trace of helplessness.

"Adult, it's so remote here. It's really not easy to find such a guy. I also want to find a few warriors to restore the injury to the adult, but the problem is not here."

Speaking of which, the man seemed to think of something again, with a faint smile on his face.

"Sir, why don't I go out to the palace and get some warriors back to you?"

When the corpse heard this, he immediately raised his hand and let the man stop.

auzw.com "After waiting for so many years, we can't ruin the plan because of this rush."

When the man heard it, he immediately lowered his head and dared not speak again.

The corpse saw it, but only smiled gently.

"It doesn't have to be this way. I know you just want to catch a few warriors and come back to me. Loyalty can't be a bad thing."

The man was relieved and slowly raised his head to look at the decaying corpse.

"By the way, what did you do with that matter?"

The corpse asked in the second opening.

The man's face couldn't help but reveal a trace of difficult "color".

"Some of the" colors "have been established before, but there were some accidents a few months ago. There were a few jerks who didn't see the eyes, and they caught the people of the five major schools. The people who made us are now found. It's very strict, and it will be greatly constrained when you act. "

The body was silent for a while.

"How many people are called now?"

"There are more than 3,000 martial arts fighters across the country. Zongmen disciples are a bit difficult to do, but there are still more than 200 disciples."

The man answered directly.

The body nodded.

"More than 3,000, not a lot, but enough is enough. Let them start to gather together in the near future, but act carefully, don't let those guys in the five major gates discover."

"Yes."

The corpse will then look at the man on the ground, with one hand lifting it up, the other hand directly clawing, and grabbing into the man's heart.

At the last moment of death, the man's eyes suddenly opened, and his wide eyes seemed to make his eyes fall out at any time.

Then, the blood from the man began to flow into the corpse, and the decaying corpse showed some signs of recovery.

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