My Disciples Are All Villains - 172. Chapter 171 Black Mulian (3 more seeking subscription for support)

Zhu Honggong’s words were so righteous, righteous and righteous, with the momentum of the village master.

The brothers who were kneeling on the ground looked at each other, then kowtowed towards Zhu Hong:

“Thank you, the village master!”

“???”

Shouldn’t you let your nose and tears be moved, and refuse to leave?

“Zhailor, you can go with peace of mind… I will certainly not disappoint your expectations.”

“Get out! A bunch of unscrupulous people!”

The group of brothers got up quickly and dispersed in a rush.

As Ming Shi waved casually, the vines blocking the way disappeared one by one.

He didn’t need to care about these little guys, besides, they were still Zhu Honggong’s subordinates. It was a good thing to let them leave.

“Don’t miss this broken cottage! Motian Pavilion can’t tolerate you?” Ming Shiyin said when he saw Zhu Hong’s expression of regret.

“Senior brother…this Tiger cottage is all my painstaking effort, and I have given my feelings to every plant and tree here.”

“roll!”

Ming Shiyin glanced at him in vain, it’s now time, still hypocritical!

Zhu Hong said hurriedly: “Now we are leaving…”

The two walked towards the outside of Tiger Mountain.

“Lao Ba…what baby are you wearing?” Ming Shiyin walked, thinking of the scene where the palm appeared just now.

Zhu Hong hurriedly put away his clothes and said, “Brother…you don’t make my mind!”

Ming Shiyin shook his head and said: “Okay, don’t cover up, thinking I don’t know. I just didn’t expect that Lao Qi really helped you get the treasure Zen clothes.”

“…”

“You weren’t beaten to death by those bald donkeys, that’s okay!” Ming Shiyin gave a thumbs up.

“Hey, so so.”

The two left in the air.

at the same time.

[Ding, capture all the gangs of evildoers, and reward 1000 merit points. 】

This surprised Lu Zhou a little.

His original intention was to let Ming Shiyin touch the bottom of Lao Qi… Now it seems that Ming Shiyin still arrested Lao Ba.

But it’s okay to catch it back, so that it won’t be punished.

In the Motian Pavilion, Lu Zhou looked at the system interface——

Name: Luzhou

Race: Terran

Cultivation: The Eight Veins of Fanhai.

Merit Points: 13312

Dharmakaya: Six-line clutch

Remaining life: 5988 days

Props: Critical Strike*1, Unassailable*2, Fatal Block*7 (Passive), Cage Binding*4, Refining Talisman*2, Ji Tiandao Peak Experience Card*1, Bai Ze (resting…), Su jail.

Weapon: Unnamed, Passionate Ring (Owner: Ye Tianxin, can be used only after refining), Life Killing Knife, Brahma Ling, Tearstain Box.

Gongfa: “Three-volume Book of Heaven”.

Two days later, Bai Ze still showed that he was resting.

Lu Zhou shook his head and fought the Ten Witches, which consumed too much energy. I don’t know how long it will take to rest.

Luzhou glanced at the system mall again.

There is no time-limited treasure chest.

Lu Zhou thought for a while…decided to come to a daily lottery draw.

After the five consecutive draws, the lucky value accumulated to 19 points perfectly.

The current merit value is also enough to support the fault tolerance of the lottery… Of course, except for the top.

“Elder Flower, please see me.” A voice came from outside.

Hua Wudao walked in slightly tired.

The battle with Sword Saint Luo XIII almost caused him to overdraw all his power.

Hua Wudao came to the main hall…respectfully, he saluted Luzhou.

Lu Zhou wondered: “What’s the matter with Elder Flower?”

Hua Wudao arched his hands and said: “Pavilion Master…I do have something to ask for.”

“But it doesn’t matter.” Lu Zhou said calmly.

“In the past few days, after I thought about it, I couldn’t let it go…” Hua Wudao continued, “My old bones want to ask for something related to Ding Fanqiu.”

“Oh?”

“Ding Fanqiu came from Yunzong, and he was also entrusted by me. After all, I am the culprit and it has nothing to do with him…” Hua Wudao said.

Did not wait for Lu Zhou to speak.

Duan Musheng’s anger came from outside–

“Elder Flower! Forgive me for disagreement!”

Hua Wudao looked back.

An upright and angry Duan Musheng walked step by step holding the Overlord’s gun.

Majestic!

“Ding Fanqiu pretending to be the Devil’s Pavilion, according to our rules, unload eight pieces, throw it out to feed the dog! You are from Demon’s Pavilion, but you think of outsiders?” Duan Musheng said.

Hua Wudao’s face blushed.

Duan Musheng continued: “I don’t care who you and Luo Shisan win or lose. Ding Fanqiu will never let him go!”

哐!

Overlord’s spear stuck to the ground.

Hua Wudao said ashamed: “Since I have left Yunzong, I should cut off all Yunzong’s involvement. Ding Fanqiu is the last connection…”

“Just right! Elder Hua killed him to show your attitude!” Duan Musheng said.

“…”

Hua Wudao is speechless…

Duanmusheng is his destined nemesis!

Anyway, every time I saw him, Hua Wudao felt panicked.

Let’s not talk about the discussion. Since becoming a sparring partner, Duan Musheng will find him to practice if he has nothing to do with him.

Hua Wudao sometimes wonders, is it because Duanmusheng has lost too much, and he is not pleasing to his eyes?

“Nothing…”

He bowed his hand to Luzhou, “I am willing to be punished.”

However……

However, Lu Zhou slowly got up, stepped down the steps, looked straight at Hua Wudao, and said slowly: “Ding Fanqiu can be put in this seat.”

This statement came out.

Duan Musheng’s eyes widened.

Hua Wudao was startled.

“Pavilion Master…”

“But there is one condition.” Lu Zhou said negatively.

“Pavilion Master, please tell me…Although I have left Yunzong, I still have some right to speak. Some of the elders of Yunzong will give some thin face.” Hua Wudao felt that Yunzong should be given something.

“This seat only needs Black Manglietia.”

Hua Wudao: “…”

He was stunned.

Duan Musheng was also stunned.

Hua Wudao’s eyes widened… said: “Pavilion Master, how precious this black magnolia is, how can Yunzong exchange black magnolia for Ding Fanqiu! This…”

Lu Zhou waved his hand and said, “Don’t refuse in a hurry, go back and think about it.”

No matter how thick-skinned Hua Wudao was, she couldn’t be embarrassed to say more.

He arched his hands and left the hall respectfully.

Duan Musheng arched his hands and said, “Master, this old thing has strange intentions, or else…”

“No need.”

Lu Zhou waved his hand, “Give him some more time.”

Duan Musheng didn’t dare to disagree anymore, but said: “What does the master want this black wood lotus for?”

“Your junior sister is not able to get through the sea of qi… The black magnolia is a treasure of genius, the most suitable for opening the sea of qi.”

“Master has a high level of cultivation, why use the black wood lotus?”

“Forcibly opening the air sea, the effect is not as good as the black manglietia.” Lu Zhou said.

“The disciple understands.”

At the same time, outside the hall, Xiao Yuaner ran in.

“Master, Brother Si is back!” Xiao Yuan’er said with a smile.

Outside the hall.

Ming Shiyin and the old eight Zhuhongs walked very slowly.

Zhu Honggong walked more shyly than his bride.

Ming Shiyin glared at him and said, “I’ve already arrived at the Motian Pavilion, and I’ve been slowing down. Believe it or not, I will interrupt your leg and carry you over?”

“Don’t don’t… I just have a urgency.”

Zhu Hong looked at the familiar environment, buildings… and the Devil Heaven Pavilion he feared most.