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The three of them stared blankly at Zhou Lin. They never expected that Zhou Lin's ambitions would be so great.

"Actually, even if you don't surrender, as long as I kill you, I can still take the Blood Fiend League under my command."

"But in that case, brother Anbao will lose three powerful men, which I don't want to see."

"How is it? Are the three of you willing to work with me to develop Brother Security even stronger?"

Zhou Lin smiled faintly, his face full of confidence.

"Aren't you afraid of our betrayal?"

Wu Chi asked suddenly.

"Since I dare to recruit you, I will naturally believe you."

"Moreover, I also believe that once you join Brother Security, you will never want to leave again."

Zhou Lin said confidently.

"Are you that confident?"

Wu Chi said angrily.

"Mr. Idiot, how about the formation just now?"

Zhou Lin suddenly asked the literary idiot.

The idiot froze for a moment, and soon understood Zhou Lin's meaning, and he praised sincerely: "To be able to block half a step of a strong person in the Xiantian realm in the middle stage of the Later Heaven Realm, the power of this formation is probably not as powerful as many third-level forces. .”

"Mr. Wu Chi, aren't you interested in this formation?"

"You should have heard of Tiangang Disha Fist, right? Let me tell you, brother Anbao has a relatively perfect Tiangang Disha Fist, and this boxing method is still winning continuously. I wonder if you are interested?"

Zhou Lin looked at Wu Chi and asked leisurely.

And following his words, Wu Chi's eyes had already started to shine brightly.

"Do you really have the secret book of Tiangangdishaquan? Also, are you really willing to lend me that formation to study?"

Wu Chi asked hastily, even a little impatiently.

"Of course, there is no lie."

Zhou Lin said lightly.

"Okay, I promise you, I will join your brother security."

Wu Chi immediately agreed, and the tone was very affirmative.

"Wu Chi, are you too immoral?"

The literati cried out in dissatisfaction.

"I've been good at martial arts all my life, and it's only because he has the cheat book of Tian Gang Di Sha Fist, so what if I join them?"

Wu Chi took it for granted.

"Mr. Idiot, are you not interested in my seven-star formation?"

"Also, my brother city also has a set of teleportation array and a set of gathering array, are you interested in discussing it?"

Zhou Lin asked the literary idiot again.

When he arrived at the Teleportation Array and the Gathering Array, the eyes of the idiot also lit up, even shining.

"It turns out that the formation is called the Seven Star Formation. Well, since Wu Chi has agreed to you, I don't have anything to be hypocritical about."

"Also, you mean what you say, I want to study the teleportation array and the gathering element array."

Wen Chi sighed, and then shouted impatiently.

Compared with Wu Chi, he is more interested in the seven-star formation.

What's more, the Teleportation Formation and the Juyuan Formation are both formations that have long been lost in the martial arts world. Now Zhou Lin has two formations. How can he not be tempted?

"Fuck, you still have no morals for me, your morals have been lost all over the place."

Seeing this, Wu Chi immediately cursed Wen Chi.

"I am studying formations."

Idiots still have to quibble.

Zhou Lin didn't have the slightest interest in the dispute between the two.

At this moment, he had already turned his attention to the other person, "Haven't you asked your name?"

"Just call me Dilong."

The strong man's expression was a little unnatural.

Both Wen Chi and Wu Chi surrendered to Zhou Lin, which made him wonder whether to persevere, let alone how Zhou Lin would convince him.

"It turned out to be Mr. Dilong."

Zhou Lin nodded. The deer-headed mouse eyes in this life, with a pair of eyeballs constantly rolling around, can be seen as a cunning person. He really shouldn't be a dragon on the ground, he should be called a gopher.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Facing Zhou Lin, Dilong didn't dare to be arrogant at this time.

"There are four war gods in the Blood Fiend League, and you should be at the end."

Zhou Lin spoke suddenly.

Dilong's expression froze for a moment.

"The Blood Fiend League focuses on assassination. In my opinion, among the so-called Four Gods of War, only Mr. Dilong can truly be called an assassin."

Zhou Lin said again.

Violent Ape is indeed very strong, but has a bad temper and always wants to crush his opponent with absolute strength.

Literary idiots have too many worries, Wu Chi only has Wu in his heart, and his interest in the enemy mainly comes from the combat effectiveness of the opponent.

Only the earth dragon, he is a mouse hiding in the dark, who will give you a fatal blow when you are unprepared.

Today the four war gods of the Blood Fiend League came to assassinate him. If they were all like the earth dragons, hiding in the dark and shooting cold arrows, and sneak attacking him, instead of going head-to-head with him, with the strength of the violent ape, plus the other three , Zhou Lin has no chance of winning at all.