My Disciples Are All Villains - 170. Chapter 169 The Eighth Junior Brother, I'm Good For You (One more seeking subscription for support)

With the value of the old eight, at most, it is to provide some merit points, and then the training is completed. Moreover, Lao Ba’s subjective mistakes are not big. More is the old Qi bewitching behind. It is rumored that the dark web of Lao Qi is in Wolong, but no one has found it. I only know that the dark web is everywhere, and there is a huge intelligence network.

How difficult is it to catch Lao Qi?

Moreover, Luzhou needs to improve its own strength.

Everyone is waiting for him to die…

The time of external rumors is also the node of ten years.

Don’t have to wait for ten years, maybe five years, maybe seven years, eight years…Someone will covet the Demon Heaven Pavilion.

The outside world believes that Luzhou’s cultivation base will also drop sharply at this point in time.

so……

If there is not enough strength, then there will be a steady stream of practitioners coming back. At that time, relying solely on item cards is not enough to deal with many practitioners.

Think of it here.

Lu Zhou glanced at Ming Shiyin and said, “At the time of Qingyutan, let him escape by chance. This time the old seven biography, there is another plan. You go and investigate.”

When Ming Shi heard the words, his eyes lit up and said: “Tui’er takes the order! Tu’er will do this matter beautifully.”

“Fourth old man, why don’t I go with you… Don’t think the old man is so stupid, but he is very cunning.”

“Kill the chicken with a sledge-knife, I will first find out the old seven’s routine… I will catch them together at that time.” Ming Shiyin said.

Duan Musheng showed a pity and said: “When you leave, no one will accompany me to practice guns…”

Elder Hua was injured and is still recovering, so he has no time to learn from him.

Little Junior Sister has never entered the Yuanshen Tribulation Realm, has no Heaven-rank weapons, and is not even an opponent.

Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng are also gods, no.

The only thing left is Leng Luo, the head of the black knight who has newly entered the Demon Sky Pavilion…Unfortunately, he is seriously injured.

Ming Shiyin rolled his eyes and said, “Whoever is as perverted as you…knows how to practice, and use your brain in everything.”

After a while.

Chuanyun Feilian returned to the Motian Pavilion.

Ming Shiyin took the master’s order and left Jinting Mountain and headed towards the Tiger Hill.

Tiger cottage.

Zhu Hong was lying in a chair sleeping.

The Ming Dynasty appeared outside the cottage because of one rebirth and second rebirth.

“Baby! I’m here!”

Shocked through the mountains and forests.

The sleeping Zhu Hong was so scared that he almost slipped off.

“Who…who? The master and his old man are here?” Zhu Hong got up quickly and looked around.

The disciples outside the village swarmed into action.

“The owner?”

“The village owner…Run!”

The cultivation bases of the Tigers are generally not high, so there is no way to stop Ming Shiyin.

The sharp-eyed little boy recognized Ming Shiyin, and he didn’t dare to step forward to provoke him.

Ming Shi appeared in front of everyone because of a flash.

“Get out of the way.”

Xiao Yi quickly stepped away.

“Senior Brother Si?” Zhu Hong rubbed his eyes together, was stunned for a moment, and then pleased the tunnel, “What really brought you here!?”

Ming Shi walked over because of swaggering.

Zhu Hong quickly gave up his seat.

Ming Shiyin said, “Did not you say that I was welcome to be a guest last time?”

“I just talked casually… Oh no, of course I welcome it!” Zhu Hong said with a smile.

Ming Shiyin was not in a hurry, and took a look at the surrounding environment, and said, “I was almost razed to the ground last time. Did you fix it so soon?”

“That’s natural… My brothers are just doing this.” Zhu Honggong said.

“Old Qi has sent a book to Master and his elder, and said that Jing Ming Dao is coming to trouble you, so you are not afraid at all?”

Zhu Hong was taken aback and said, “Isn’t it, there is such a thing?”

“Nonsense, you killed Zhang Chunlai, the elder of Zhengyi…will they let you go?”

“Aren’t you also killing the elder Zhang Qiuchi?”

“Hey… sulking!”

Ming Shiyin kicked it.

The Communists of Zhu Hong didn’t dare to resist, and didn’t evade, they just knelt down, honestly.

[Ding, train the eight apprentices Zhuhonggong and get 100 merit points. 】

Luzhou, far away in the Motian Pavilion, nodded in satisfaction when he heard the system prompt.

“Even if I kill the whole Zhengyi, they can’t do anything to me… Who do you expect to protect you? Senior brother? Second senior brother? Or the hiding seventh?” Ming Shiyin said.

Zhu Hong was crying, and when he thought of this, he was full of sorrow.

He also wants to find a backer! The problem is, they all hate him!

Ming Shiyin shook his head and said, “Lao Ba, tell me honestly…what are you playing with Lao Qi?”

“No, absolutely not! I swear to heaven.” Zhu Honggong said.

Why does this scene look so familiar?

That’s what I swore last time.

“Eighth Junior Brother, I’m all for your good. You are in a very dangerous situation now… The old seven can help you with those cats and dogs, but this time it is Jingmingdao. No one can help you except Motian Pavilion. Hearing your brother’s advice, you quickly disbanded your broken cottage… Honestly, return to the Motian Pavilion to confess.” Ming Shiyin said.

“repent?”

Zhu Honggong trembled, his face was full of disbelief, “With the temper of the master, isn’t it going to be cramping?”

Ming Shiyin said with a hand: “There is also a possibility…Who knows what routines Master usually plays…Look at luck! When Master is in a bad mood, then you can only admit it…”

He thought of Zuo Xin Zen and Li Qing, one of the three great marksman and one of the black riders, both of them were wiped out by a slap.

“Then you still let me return to the Devil Heaven Pavilion to confess…”

“Can’t help you!”

Ming Shiyin smiled and said, “Don’t wait for the master’s father to take the initiative…The head of the Demon Temple Sect is unfair, and he was slapped to death by the slap of the master and his old man.”

“So cruel?!”

Zhu Honggong became even more frightened. If he went back, wouldn’t he be photographed into meatloaf?

Ming Shiyin looked at Zhu Hong Gong back and forth… I didn’t expect Lao Ba to be so stubborn, and it can be seen that Lao Qi always poured ecstasy soup on him.

“If you don’t want to go back…Tell me, where is Wolong where the dark web is?”

“Yizhou.”

“Specifically… Stupid pig, why don’t you talk about Da Yan?” Ming Shiyin kicked him.

“How do I know… The Seventh Senior Brother Shenlong sees the head but does not see the end, if I can find him, I am still afraid of Jingmingdao?” Zhu Hong said aggrievedly.

“Pull you down, do you really think that Old Seven is omnipotent?”

The voice just fell.

A figure at the gate of the village walked slowly in.

The little friends in the cottage stepped back one after another, not daring to stop them.

The cottage suddenly became quiet.

Ming Shiyin and Zhu Hong looked over.

“Old Seven?”

“Senior Brother?”

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

Si Wuya, dressed in a robe, smiling, and wearing a golden crown, looked very formal.

He arched his hands towards Ming Shiyin: “I have seen the fourth brother…”

Ming Shiyin didn’t like him very much, but looked away, sat down rather indifferently, and said, “You still have the guts to show up?”

“If the master comes, I will not appear; if the senior comes, I can appear…”