My Disciples Are All Villains - 141. Chapter 140
“Pan Zhong came from the Jingming Dao and only learned the three-yin style. After being expelled from the Dao Sect, the bitter cold body broke out. He used to seek medical treatment. White witchcraft can solve this bitter cold body. Shu has a grudge. But he didn’t expect that he actually took refuge in the Motian Pavilion.” Wu Sheng said.
“If you don’t kill this child, it’s hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart.”
“Report this matter first, Pan Zhong…will die.” Wu Sheng glanced at Motian Pavilion again.
With an order, dozens of red robe cultivators headed towards Tangzi Town.
Three thousand cavalrymen trailed all the way like headless flies.
Although they are well-trained cavalry, in front of these practitioners, they are still not popular.
Wu Sheng also knew that Wei Zhuoyan sent this on purpose, so he didn’t care if this group of people could fight.
Halfway through.
Under the leadership of Wusheng and Wuguan, many practitioners flew horizontally toward the gentle zone.
“You are waiting here.”
Three thousand cavalry had to stop and wait.
The school lieutenant looked at the group of red-robed cultivators with some doubts.
“What are they doing?”
“Who knows, it’s mysterious…Anyway, as long as I don’t go to the Motian Pavilion, I’m willing to do anything!”
“Yeah, Motian Pavilion, if you have the courage to go in, come out!”
At the time of the discussion, more than 30 red-robed practitioners disappeared.
They gathered in an empty place.
Do all kinds of curve moves from time to time.
After an hour or so, Wu Sheng raised his hand and said, “Assemble.”
“Brother, the arrangement of the contact team has been completed.”
“Well, let’s get started.”
“Yes.”
At this time, a lavender circle appeared under Wu Sheng’s feet.
All the other practitioners in red robes came around and surrounded the shaman.
Om…
The witchcraft circle formed.
With the blessing of more than thirty practitioners, it almost popped up in the blink of an eye.
The witcher raised his head to look at the witchcraft circle, which quickly spread to his head, forming a semicircle-like figure, covering everyone.
Wu Sheng suddenly knelt on one knee: “Sir Mo.”
A voice came from above the witchcraft circle–
“How’s it going?”
“There are two things reported by the subordinates. One, Lord Chen Zhu, was killed by the pavilion master of the Motian Pavilion…”
“Can you say that again?!”
The witchcraft circle shook with it.
Even the questioning voice trembled.
“Ji Tiandao has personally admitted that it is true!”
There was a deep laughter from the witchcraft circle.
I don’t know if I am laughing at others or laughing at myself, making it a little dumbfounding.
Wu Sheng seemed to have become accustomed to the moody and irritability of this Lord Li Qi, did not feel surprised, but continued:
“Secondly, the subordinates discovered that Ye Tianxin, the sixth disciple of Motian Pavilion, is a Baimin!”
“very good.”
“Third, the subordinates told Motian Pavilion the secret of Chenghuang to seek reconciliation.”
There was no angry voice from the witchcraft circle, but a faint voice: “You have always been prudent in doing things, let’s talk.”
“Ji Tiandao’s deadline is approaching. If he knows about taking the yellow, he will definitely look for it. The value of this news is extremely high, and Ji Tiandao will also believe in the sincerity of adults to seek peace.” Wu Sheng said.
“You really didn’t disappoint this palace.”
“I’m waiting five miles north of Tangzi Town to lay out the prototype of the big formation. After a while, the big formation will be completed.” Wu Sheng said again.
“If this is the case, then proceed as planned.”
“Yes.”
“Chen Zhu’s revenge must be reported.”
“Yes.”
“Finally… I hope that Wei Zhuoyan is a scapegoat.”
“Yes.”
Wu Sheng repeatedly said yes.
After saying three times, the witchcraft circle also dissipated at this time.
More than 30 red-robed practitioners lined up in a row floating with their feet in the ground.
Wu Sheng looked around at the deserted environment.
“Continue to line up.”
“Yes.”
Wei Zhuoyan’s three thousand cavalrymen did not expect that these red-robed practitioners did not intend to return to the capital of God at all, but were reverberating everywhere near Tangzi Town. This goes back and forth, continuously.
Just when this group of red robe practitioners set up a big formation.
In the woods far away.
The green-robed swordsman Yu Shangrong smiled slightly and muttered to himself: “Interesting.”
Then flashed away and disappeared.
.
at the same time.
In the magic sky pavilion.
Luzhou seemed very calm.
“Master, these two are descendants of the Ten Witches, I’m afraid there is another plot!” Ming Shiyin said.
Pan focused his head and said: “Be bold, dare to break ground on Tai Sui’s head,”
“The Fourth Junior Brother is right.” Duan Musheng interrupted.
Seeing that Master was lost in thought, Xiao Yuan’er angrily said: “Master, you shouldn’t let them both go, arrest them, and torture them like Fan Xiuwen. If you don’t believe him, don’t say anything!”
“…”
“What are you doing looking at me like this? Am I wrong?” Xiao Yuan’er said innocently.
“Mr. Nine is absolutely right!” Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng nodded at the same time.
“Master. Am I improving a lot?”
Lu Zhou glanced at her indifferently, and said, “Making a fool!”
“How can you be a teacher knowing that they might deliberately let go…Chen Zhu is one of the three great marksman of the gods, and is a veritable six-leaf master. Once Chen Zhu died, Mo Li was severely injured, how could he give up? In addition, when the ban was lifted in Zhaoyue , Zhaoyue is out of control, and I am afraid that it is also unreasonable behind it.”
These few fights, although I haven’t met each other.
But it can be felt from the other party’s methods that it is not a good stubbornness that just asks for peace.
“If this is the case, why does the master let them go?”
“With them, Wei Zhuoyan won’t have a peaceful life… As a teacher, I believe that although they have a common master, they seem to be in the same situation now. The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman’s profit.” Ming Shiyin said.
“The fourth child analyzes like this…Master is really a good opinion!” Duanmusheng said in an authentic manner.
Zhaoyue didn’t interrupt at all.
After all, she has made mistakes, this kind of low-level flattery, she can’t shoot it anyway.
Lu Zhou glanced around, Hua Wudao was not there.
Today, Motian Pavilion can provide useful opinions, but it needs talents like Huawudao.
“Where is Elder Flower?”
“Elder Hua is exhausted these past two days and rests in the West Pavilion.” Duan Musheng bowed.
“Never mind.”
Lu Zhou stood up, “Ming Shiyue.”
“The disciple is here.”
“Remember to get the box back in time.” Lu Zhou said lightly.
“Master… the box should be in Old Seven’s hands at this time. No surprise, Old Seven will go to Senior Brother and Second Senior Brother. My strength cultivation base, no matter their opponents, I am afraid that they are unwilling to open the box.” Ming Shi Scratching his head in embarrassment.
Lu Zhou said:
“Old Seven is a wise man…”
“Smart people will open boxes?”
“Smart people have one characteristic…that’s self-righteousness.” Lu Zhou said.
Ming Shiyin swallowed and lowered his head. Thinking of what I just analyzed, Master, this is a shock to the mountain. Is this warning me?
Duan Musheng said: “Master is reasonable. Tu’er thinks so too.”
“…”
Ming Shiyin followed: “Master is right… As soon as the seven days are up, I will go to Lao Ba to retrieve the box.”
However……
In the blink of an eye, two days later, on the mountains near the Tiger Hill, a huge flying fly slowly appeared!
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