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Chapter 1090 Sect Master and Sect Master

Two rays of smoke rolled over and fell into the encirclement, blocking Tang Jiusheng, facing the two brothers Mo Yan and the Demon Yong. An old man with a tall figure and a standard Western Regional clothing, the other was a middle-aged scholar with a handsome face. The old man with a long hair and a young face smiled and said, "Brothers of the Demons, don't make things difficult for King Wei, right?"

Shui Ruyue and Tang Jiusheng did not know the old man and the middle-aged scholar, but when they saw them blocking their way to plead for them, they must have been friends. The couple looked at each other, and Shui Ruyue asked softly: "Senior Brother, where are you friends from? This seems to be from the Western Regions!"

Tang Jiusheng nodded and said, "Yes, this is from the Western Regions! But you know, I have never been to the Western Regions in my life, so how can I have any friends from the Western Regions?" Both husband and wife were puzzled. Yan Ruling and Yuwen Chengqing looked happy when they saw these two people.

Moon frowned and said in a deep voice: "Master Tianjue Sect, why are you here to join in the fun? What does this Tang Jiusheng have to do with you?"

The head of Tianjue Sect? Tang Jiusheng's mind was like lightning flashing. In Yuzhou City, southwest Dao, he fought with Wudingmu, the second master of the Western Regions. Wudingmu is the disciple of the Tianjue Sect. Wudingmu said that this leader of the Tianjue Sect is over 100 years old and is a well-deserved master of the Western Regions. He is invincible in the Western Regions. How could he come here? How could he plead for himself?

The leader of Tianjue Sect laughed loudly and bowed, "Oh, Brother Mo'an, even if you sell your face to your brother! Ah? When you go to the Western Regions in the future, I will treat you to mutton and drink barley wine! OK? Tang Jiusheng is also half of my successor. He knows my five styles of Hunhe and other tricks. You can't kill my successor, right?" Tang Jiusheng was laughing and crying. We have never even met each other before, so why have I become half of your successor?

The Demon An said dissatisfiedly: "Go to your mother's old ghost Tianjue, what's wrong with meeting the five styles of Hunhe? This is the Kingdom of Daxia, so what's wrong with me not giving you face? Have you seen corpses all over the ground? Ah? These are my brothers from the Great Xia Courtyard Mansion! If Tang Jiusheng killed them, that wouldn't work! Now he has only two ways to go, either surrender to our Kingdom of Daxia, or die, and pay my life for these brothers and sisters! Otherwise, I wouldn't give anyone any face!"

The leader of Tianjue Sect shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Devil."

Brother An, you are too embarrassed to give face!"

The Demon Side spat fiercely and roared, "Face? At this critical moment of life and death, tell me about face? Then did you give me face? Ah? More than 200 of my brothers died here. Where is my face? Where is the face of the courthouse? Where is the face of the Daxia Kingdom? Do I want to be face?"

Standing next to the Master of Tianjue Sect, the handsome middle-aged scholar shook the golden folding fan in his hand and said calmly: "Demonic Scene, you can't give the Master of Tianjue face, then don't you give me my face?"

The brothers of Demon Ran looked at each other and looked at the middle-aged scholar. They seemed to be familiar with each other and heard the voice, but they couldn't remember who it was. Demon Ran asked in confusion: "Your sir?"

The middle-aged scholar laughed and said, "Demonic Wan, my old friend, you can't even recognize me? I am my husband! Do you don't recognize your husband?"

Shui Ruyue couldn't help laughing and laughed, thinking that this scholar was so funny, he actually took advantage of the demon shore!

Looking at the middle-aged scholar up and down the Demonic Scene, he suddenly realized: "So you are really your husband, why are you? Is this a rejuvenation?"

The middle-aged scholar who was called her husband by the Demon Side laughed and said, "It's me! It's me! My husband, I am in charge of the Demon Heaven Sect and practiced the "Mo Luo Secret Book". His skills have improved greatly and he has rejuvenated! Don't you congratulate me? Forget it, for my sake, let this Prince Wei go. He is the deputy leader of my Demon Heaven Sect. If you don't care about his face, you also care about my face?"

Tang Jiusheng shook Shui Ruyue's little hand and chuckled softly: "It turns out that one is the leader of Tianjue Sect, and the other leader of the Demon Heaven Sect, Prince Chengping! But I don't know them before and have no friendship. Why are they coming to save me?"

The Demon Yong said furiously: "Fair and justice! You traitor from Daxia Kingdom! You betrayed Daxia and fled to Da Shang. What kind of demon sect leader do you dare to come back and make friends with our brothers! What kind of thing are you worthy of bargaining with us? Now Tang Jiusheng is the enemy of our Daxia Kingdom and the Great Shanyu. Ah, no, it is the imperial offender of His Majesty the Great Emperor. I tell you that no one can protect him today!"

Gong Chengping said contemptuously: "Is that so? Who is it?

Can't protect him? If I promise to protect him today? Just rely on your devil bravery? Are you worthy of talking to me and fighting me? If your brother doesn't fall into the realm, he might be able to fight with me. Unfortunately, I am not comparable to your brother's current state of progress! Your brother has to look at my face. You are a big deal. How dare you say such big words in front of me?"

Mo Yong blushed and wanted to curse, but was stopped by Mo Yan's eyes. Mo Yan smiled and said, "Since the leader of Tianjue Sect and the leader of the Mo Tian Sect are here to plead for Tang Jiusheng, if I refuse, everyone will not look good in terms of face! This is not bad, it is not impossible to plead for Tang Jiusheng, but this matter is too serious. I want to ask the Lord of the Courtyard! After all, Tang Jiusheng has killed so many of our brothers, so we must give an explanation to the Lord of the Courtyard, right?"

The head of Tianjue Sect smiled and said, "Mo Yan, aren't you a confidant of the Great Shanyu? When did you become a lackey in the court? You have to report to the head of the court for instructions on such a small matter? You are like his slave!"

Mo Ran was about to answer, but Mo Yong couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Shut up! You old guy from the Western Regions! That Gong Chengping is still a person from our Daxia Kingdom. He has also worked in the court office and has barely had some friendship with us. What kind of thing is you, and you dare to whine here? Get out of the way, don't wait for the Second Master of Demon to get angry!"

Gong Chengping laughed and gloated, saying, "Old Ghost Tianjue, you have always loved to brag, saying how great your face is, how is it today? Did you fall? The second master of Demon is not recognized by his relatives. Look, he won't leave any face for you! Go home and go and cry for a while! I really blush for you!"

The leader of Tianjue Sect said helplessly: "Honey, I can't do anything about this. I really have no friendship with this Second Master of Demon. I have no temper when he scolds me. Who made me want to save Tang Jiusheng under his hands? But it's a good thing for him to scold me. I don't have to talk to him about any kindness or reason, just do it! I have always believed that fists in the world are the biggest truth. Are you right?"

Moon was afraid that his brother would suffer a loss, so he sneered at the leader of Tianjue Sect: "If the leader is interested, my Moon is willing to accompany you! But at least you have to wait until I knocked over Tang Jiusheng before taking action! Otherwise, what's going on? Our courthouse is in Daxia Kingdom, do you still have to look at other people's faces?"
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