As Su Anlin walked over, the gang leader, deputy gang leader and others, as well as the hall masters at each lobby looked at him.

Facing so many looks, Su Anlin's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "The deputy gang leader knows a lot. Yes, I am from that haunted Heshui County."

"I heard that the ghosts over there have been solved. I wonder if little brother Su understands?"

Su Anlin smiled and said: "Of course I understand, but by that time I had already come here and found another way to make a living."

With that said, Su Anlin looked at the gang leader Li Qingshan: "See the gang leader."

Li Qingshan looked at Su Anlin with bright eyes and said, "Heroes indeed come from young. If our Shanhai Gang all have talents like little brother Su, why worry about not being prosperous?"

"The gang leader is overly praised."

"But Yu, speaking of it, you are the youngest among this batch of candidates. I am optimistic about you."

Li Qingshan said with a smile.

"Su Mei, I heard that Su Anlin has not been in your court for a long time, so you can rest assured about him?"

A hall master said coldly and in a bad tone.

Another person nodded: "Yes, this time we are competing for the position of deputy hall leader. What if we recruit an unreliable person? Tsk tsk tsk..."

"Su Mei, have you thought about it?"

Su Mei snorted coldly: "Dear hall masters, you don't need to worry about this. Little brother An Lin is my nephew, the son of my relative. His net worth is innocent and absolutely reliable!"

"I hope so."

Li Qingshan laughed and shouted: "Su Mei has always been prudent in doing things, so you don't have to worry about Su Anlin's identity."

When Li Qingshan spoke, some people naturally stopped talking.

But his eyes looked towards Su Anlin from time to time.

These people are all human beings. Naturally, like Su Anlin, he had inquired about everyone's strength before coming.

It can be said that the people participating in the election this time are all internally powerful.

The weakest ones have one level of inner energy, and the strongest ones have two levels of inner energy.

And this Su Anlin is said to only have the eighth level of body training.

In fact, Su Anlin recently tested himself and found that his strength has reached the ninth level of physical training, but others don't know it yet.

But no matter what, it’s still exercise.

Therefore, in the eyes of many people, Su Anlin is a master of forging hard steel and internal energy, which is basically hitting an egg with a stone.

Fortunately, some people have inquired about it. Last time, Su Anlin killed two internal energy masters in one fell swoop to save Su Mei and others.

This shows that Su Anlin has the strength to challenge the internal energy masters.

After chatting for a while, Su Anlin frowned slightly, and he suddenly felt a few eyes directed at him.

Su Anlin couldn't help but turn around and saw several young men and women approaching.

These people were all like him, wearing fancy clothes, with white bandages on their hands and feet, and their eyes were as cold as ice, revealing murderous intent.

"With murderous intent!"

Su Anlin raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

"Don't worry about it. There aren't many people who can threaten you. I have confidence in you."

Su Mei whispered.

In the past few days, Su Mei went to Su Anlin twice and discussed with him twice.

Basically figured out Su Anlin's strength.

That means it is very strong and can definitely attract some people's attention.

Su Anlin looked away and said, "I have nothing to worry about. I just keep thinking about who is chasing me."

"I've been checking this recently, and I've got some clues. I'll tell you later."

Su Mei said.

"Um."

Just after he finished speaking, a voice sounded: "Su Anlin, I heard that you killed the old bat on the mysterious island in Xiaofeng Villa?"

The person shouting was a young woman, dressed in red.

He is not very tall and has a delicate and fair appearance, but his eyes are indescribably threatening.

"Who are you? You are quite well informed." Su Anlin shouted.

"I'm from the Peach Blossom Club, Sun Sihong. As far as I know, that old bat monster is not easy to deal with. You are pretty good at it."

After Sun Sihong finished speaking, some people looked at Su Anlin with stern eyes.

Su Anlin narrowed his eyes. Was he deliberately telling others to be careful about him?

What a vicious woman, she did this trick right from the start.

However, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how cunning the plot is, it is useless.

Su Anlin said indifferently: "I killed the old bat monster. Do you have any opinion? Or is he a relative of yours? Do you want to mourn for him?"

"Hehehe..."

Everyone around laughed.

Sun Sihong was stunned and shouted: "You are talking nonsense, let's see if I don't teach you a lesson later!"

On the surface, this woman has a lot of intrigues and she seems to be a very angry person.

Su Anlin said indifferently: "Waiting for your challenge."

His eyes swept over them one by one, and finally stopped in front of a scholar-looking person.

This man was wearing a white robe, a white scholar's hat, fair skin, holding a long fan, and looked polite.

Among this group of candidates, this person has the highest health bar, reaching 280.

You know, even a master like Su Mei doesn't have such a high health bar.

The key is that just when Sun Sihong said that he had killed the old bat monster, the man's eyes suddenly flickered.

Obviously, this person should know something about the old monster Bat.

"Sister Su Mei, who is this person?"

Su Anlin quietly pointed at the scholar not far away and asked.

"Why do you suddenly ask about him for no reason?" Su Mei was curious.

"I think that person's strength is not simple." Su Anlin replied.

"You have good taste. That person is called Black-hearted Scholar, and his real name is Jiang Wuyun. He is from Qingshan Hall. Among the people who attracted your attention this time, there is such a person."

"Black-hearted scholar, why did you give this nickname?" Su Anlin was puzzled, and secretly whispered in his heart: This nickname is quite domineering. Do people who work in the world all have a nickname? It's more domineering... When will I give it to myself? Give me a nickname?

It’s called... King of Strength!

No, it's too vulgar.

Su Mei said: "I didn't know why I got this nickname at first, but later I learned that this guy's methods are vicious. Although he looks polite and harmless on the surface, he is actually more vicious than anyone else. Either he doesn't attack, or he doesn't do anything. If you start, you'll have to dig out people's hearts!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Over time, people nicknamed him Black-hearted Scholar based on his habits."

Seeing Su Anlin's frown, Su Mei thought Su Anlin was afraid.

"Su Anlin, are you worried?"

Su Anlin shook his head: "Not really, I'm just wondering, should I give myself a nickname later?"

Su Mei almost fainted.

"Ahem, do you think the nickname Black-hearted Scholar is a good one?"

"Well, I quite admire it. It's so powerful and domineering." Su Anlin told the truth.

"It's normal to give you a nickname. Many masters like you know how to give you a nickname when they go out to hang out. How about I go back and visit a fortune teller and give you a nickname?"

Su Mei asked.

"How about fortune telling when you come up with a nickname? It doesn't have to be so troublesome, right?" Su Anlin said.

Su Mei explained: "You can't say that. We in the Taoist community believe more in fate. A good name can sometimes bring about different effects, so we can't be careless about this."

"Take this black-hearted scholar for example. It is said that his nickname was given to him by an expert. Sure enough, not long after he was given the nickname, his martial arts improved a lot."

"That's really amazing. Let's talk about this later."

Su Anlin didn't say much, because at this time, everyone was almost there.

Gang leader Li Qingshan walked to the stage step by step and glanced over.

The originally noisy venue suddenly became quiet.

This is majesty.
To be continued...