All My Skills Are Picked Up

Fatty Zhang was dumbfounded when he heard this.    

He was being chased by Lei Jian, and he didn't even have time to hide. But now, he actually wanted to give the communication spar to Lei Jian?    

However, since Mr Lo had said so, there must be a reason behind it. Fatty Zhang had always believed in Lo Tian. After all, if it wasn't for Lo Tian's various tricks in the capital, they would have died a long time ago.    

There was no Level 2 deacon today, chief inspector in the northwest.    

"Alright!"    

Fatty Zhang stopped in his tracks. He quietly waited for Lei Jian to catch up.    

Putting everything else aside, Fatty Zhang still had a lot of faith in Lei Jian's ability as a deacon.    

Because when Lei Jian chased after him, he was like a wolfdog that smelled a fishy smell, and he couldn't even shake it off. Fatty Zhang originally thought that he was pretty good among deacons.    

Especially after participating in the deacon knowledge Q & A competition, his confidence swelled even more. Compared to those illiterate people, he was indeed very strong.    

But now compared to Lei Jian, Fatty Zhang finally restrained his arrogant heart.    

Not only was Lei Jian's cultivation stronger than his, but his tracking and combat skills were also much stronger than his. In fact, if this continued, Fatty Zhang felt that he wouldn't be able to escape either. He might as well just stand there and wait for Lei Jian to arrive.    

Not long after, Lei Jian arrived in front of Fatty Zhang with a bolt of lightning.    

Lei Jian looked at Fatty Zhang with a smile and said, "Run? Run? What are you running for? Didn't you say you didn't do anything wrong?"    

Fatty Zhang threw his communication spar to Lei Jian and said," I'm too lazy to talk to you. Mr Lo wants to talk to you, you can talk to him. "    

Lei Jian smiled and said, "What's there to talk about? You two are new here. One Devil Cultivator did not kill him, but instead killed the other City Lord first. You say yourself, what you did is called human affairs? Is there still justice? Is there a law?"    

Although he said that, Lei Jian still took the communication spar.    

Lo Tian's voice sounded from inside, and it carried a lazy tone as he said. Lei Jian, hurry up and come back. I caught Luo Ling."    

Upon hearing this, Lei Jian frowned and said, "Lo Tian, you have gone too far. Are you working as a deacon now? Killing the city lord is one thing, but you still want to attack your peers?"    

Lo Tian said impatiently," You silly iron man, you don't even know that you have been used by others. Idiot, let me tell you, you are the one being used by others. Luo Ling is a Devil Cultivator, understand? He is in cahoots with Fulong and those people from the Forsaken Clan. They were captured by the Demonic Cultivator as spies to spy on the situation. If you know a hammer, you know a hammer. Hurry up and come back with Fatty. In the Northwest Land, there might only be three deacons."    

Lei Jian was stunned when he heard that. All of a sudden, he had a feeling that he had returned to the past.    

He remembered that the last time he met Lo Tian, it was the same. The truth of the matter was that his Martial Uncle had tricked him. Could it be that they had reappeared together? Damn it, how could there be someone who had suffered the same loss twice?    

"Are you telling the truth?"    

Lei Jian's words were a little incoherent.    

Lo Tian was too lazy to talk to him. He said directly, "You will know when you come back."    

The communication crystal hung up. Lei Jian looked at Fatty Zhang with a strange expression. Although he didn't really understand what the two were talking about, when he saw Lei Jian's expression, Fatty Zhang knew that the situation had turned around.    

Raising his head and straightening his stomach, Fatty Zhang said, "How is it, brother Lei Jian? How was the conversation?"    

Lei Jian walked to Fatty Zhang and handed the crystal back to him. "Lo Tian asked us to go back. Damn it, Luo Ling was actually a Devil Cultivator? The original leader of the Northwest Deacon is a Devil Cultivator?"    

Lei Jian had an expression of disbelief.    

Fatty Zhang said, "What does this count as? Even if it's the current empress, wouldn't she..."    

"Nothing?"    

Lei Jian asked in shock.    

Fatty Zhang immediately knew that he had spoken too much, so he quickly slapped his own mouth. He continued, "Didn't I also get cheated by the Devil Cultivator? Alright, stop talking nonsense. Let's go, we're going back. Mr Lo must have already taken control of the situation. Who was the Luo Ling you were talking about? "    

Lei Jian quickly explained to Fatty Zhang. The more Fatty Zhang heard, the more surprised he became. He felt that he might have missed out on a lot of interesting things.    

After two hours, Lei Jian and Fatty Zhang sneakily returned to City Lord's Mansion. After Lo Tian controlled Luo Ling to deliberately send the guards away, the two of them sneaked into the hall again.    

When he saw the respectful Luo Ling and the smiling Lo Tian, Lei Jian immediately blushed.    

He stepped forward and kicked Luo Ling. Lei Jian said sternly, "I didn't believe you in vain. Old bastard, how dare you lie to me!"    

Luo Ling didn't say anything after being kicked by Lei Jian. He still bowed and stood at the side.    

Lo Tian waved his hand to let Fatty Zhang close the door of the hall. Then he said to Luo Ling, "Explain to them."    

Luo Ling didn't dare to resist. His soul had been completely controlled by Lo Tian. The method he used was not a deacon's method, but a complete and thorough Devil Cultivator method.    

Because of this, Luo Ling was completely defeated. Even if Lo Tian died one day, he would have to accompany him to the grave.    

The current Lo Tian and the skeleton were undoubtedly his master.    

He didn't dare to hesitate at all in the face of Lo Tian's orders.    

"My name is Luo Ling. I am the original northwest Level 3 deacon. After I was promoted to special-class deacon in the north-western region, I was promoted to be in charge of Northwest Deacon matters. "    

When Luo Ling said this, Lei Jian was somewhat furious as he said, "You still want to lie to me!"    

As he spoke, he sent another kick over.    

Luo Ling said repeatedly, "Not lying, I am indeed the original Northwest Deacon leader. It's just that this position of mine is not something that can be obtained normally."    

"Then how did you get it?"    

Lei Jian asked loudly.    

If it wasn't for Lo Tian, he would have drawn his sword and killed Luo Ling.    

Luo Ling replied, "I have another identity. I am one of the northwest Devil Cultivator, the hall master under Master Fulong. The purpose of hiding in the Martial Tower is to eliminate all the deacon of Martial Tower in the northwest. Lord Fulong has arranged for me to have a lot of achievements to help me climb all the way to the leader of the Northwest Deacon. After that, I harmed all the Northwest Deacon."    

Lei Jian finally understood what he meant. He stepped forward and started to kick violently.    

"I told you to hurt people, and I thought you were a good person. I'm so angry! Are you planning to harm me as well? How many people have died at your hands?"    

Lo Tian waved his hand and said, "Don't kick him to death. I still have a use for him."    

Lei Jian did not really dare to kick him to death. He only used a little strength to vent his anger.    

After kicking him seven or eight times, Lei Jian stopped and said, "Lo Tian, since that's the case, what do you plan to do next? I think the northwest is rotten."    

Lo Tian tidied his clothes and spat on his hair. Then he smiled and said, "It is precisely because of this that I need someone like me to manage. I've decided. I won't leave. I'll start from Green Mountain City. Let's fish in troubled waters! "