Mo Feng, the deputy leader of the Beggar Clan, cursed secretly in his mind, and then joined the ranks of criticizing the witch, carefully examining this extraordinary woman.
Well, the waves are rough.
Charming nature!
Charming figure!
"Ahem!"
Mo Feng was about to continue criticizing when Wang Daiqiu, the elder of Jiubao next to him, coughed a few times and signaled to the LSP to keep a low profile. You are the deputy gang leader and you have to take the lead.
Mo Feng's face tightened, he sat upright, and withdrew his critical gaze. Seeing that the disciples around him were still criticizing, he tapped his fingers on the table and said righteously: "What are you doing?"
Seeing the deputy gang leader's attitude, the disciples had no choice but to reluctantly look away.
The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect on the other side were not so gentle.
Cang Langzi looked around at the few disciples, and with a snap of his fingers, a burst of green energy disappeared in a flash.
Several disciples instantly turned pale and slumped down one after another. Their eyes were full of fear and they murmured: "Senior Brother, please spare your life!"
"Elder brother, we don't dare anymore."
"Elder brother, we were wrong."
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Hearing the disciples begging for mercy, Cang Langzi took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Normally, I wouldn't bother to care about you. What is the occasion today? If I can't control that thing down there, I will
I’ll castrate all of you, do you understand?”
"Yes Yes Yes……"
All the disciples nodded in agreement.
Cang Langzi waved his hand, and another wave of poisonous mist floated by.
Fighting poison with poison, the poison on several disciples was instantly dissolved.
All the disciples immediately sat upright, not daring to look around. They all stared at their own teacups without saying a word.
"Five Poison Sect, just send you alone?" Cang Langzi looked at Dugu Yiren with a cold expression and asked.
Dugu Yiren smiled, nodded slightly, and said softly: "Senior Brother Canglangzi, your Xingxiu Sect has a great cause and naturally has a large number of people. However, our Five Poison Sect has recently caught up with the insect festival and has insufficient manpower. I am the only one representing the Five Poison Sect."
The Poison Cult has come to see you."
"Huh." Cang Langzi snorted noncommittally. He didn't believe a word of this poisonous witch.
This Dugu Yiren is not an ordinary person, but a real ninth-grade person. The most important thing is that she is the daughter of the leader of the Five Poison Sect. She has a very high status in the sect. She has excellent poison skills and is extremely difficult to guard against.
If you are deceived by her appearance, you will suffer a lot.
Dugu Yiren found a seat by herself and sat down.
She looked around calmly, then turned to look at the Beggar Clan and the others, and said with a smile: "Senior brothers of the Beggar Clan, do you know when the banquet will be held? I'm all hungry..."
Dugu Yiren's voice was coquettish, as if she was acting like a spoiled child, and it was hard to refuse.
Mo Feng glanced at Wang Daiqiu, the Nine Pocket Elder beside him, and saw that he had no expression, so he said: "This girl, there are still a few principals who have not arrived yet, probably not so soon!"
"Oh? What's the name of this senior?" Dugu Yiren asked with an unfazed look on her face as she raised her hands in salute.
"I am a beggar, Mo Feng." Mo Feng responded calmly.
"Oh?" Dugu Yiren covered her mouth in surprise, and exclaimed in surprise: "It turns out that the deputy gang leader of the Beggar Clan is here in person! This slave family is really rude! The one the slave family admires the most is deputy gang leader Mo."
Lonely Yiren's expression is vivid, her movements are extremely gentle, and she looks very surprised. It feels like you are my idol.
Mo Feng looked calm on the surface, but in fact he felt secretly happy, ah! Such a vigorous sense of accomplishment!
So I am so famous?
I do not know how?
Dugu Yiren rolled her eyes and asked: "As for Deputy Gang Leader Mo, do you know how many others are not here yet?"
"Of course I know." Mo Feng said with a casual expression: "Cao Zhengchun, the governor of the East Factory, and the guys from the Vajra Sect and the Lama Sect."
"Dongchang Cao Zhengchun?" Upon hearing this name, a strange color flashed in Dugu Yiren's eyes. It was obvious that she knew this person.
"Deputy Gang Leader Mo, who are the people from the Vajra Sect and the Lama Sect? Do you know?" Dugu Yiren continued to probe.
The Five Poison Sect is located in the Western Region, so she naturally knows a thing or two about these two famous Buddhist sects.
But when it comes to intelligence, the most powerful among the sects is the Beggar Clan.
After all, there are many people in the Beggar Clan, and it is most convenient and quick to transmit information among the three religions and nine streams, and it is not easy to be investigated.
"The girl is a member of the Five Poison Sect. She should know more about these two sects than I do." Mo Feng said coldly.
Although he is an LSP, he is the calmest when it comes to important matters like intelligence.
If you want to trick him, you can only do it in bed.
"Haha, senior is joking. Our Five Poison Sect has a small number of people, so how can we compare with the big sect of the Beggar Clan? I only know a little bit about the Vajras and the Lama Sect." Dugu Yiren's face remained unchanged.
smiled.
While the two were talking, people from the Vajra Sect and the Lama Sect arrived.
The person who came to the Vajra Gate had a strong chest exposed on his upper body, a big Buddha bead hanging around his neck, and was dressed in a monk's robe. His expression was calm, and he looked like he was bitter and resentful. He didn't show any anger at all, like an ascetic.
There is only one representative of the Lama Sect. He is wearing a bright red lama robe and a long yellow hat with a long point on his head. He spins Buddhist beads in his hand. He has fine features and beautiful eyes. He is not big in appearance and cannot tell about his cultivation.
Anyone who sees these two people will sigh.
What a strong ascetic, what a handsome and clever monk.
When Dugu Yiren saw the two of them, she immediately fell silent and did not speak again.
Just as Mo Feng said just now, she is familiar with the two factions. There are many masters of the two factions, but they are the only ones who can match the appearance of the two.
One of the first members of the Vajra Gate, Monk Wuku, has practiced the Shaolin Vajra Indestructible Kung Fu, and has reached the state of great perfection. His cultivation is unfathomable. Although he is not a master, he can be regarded as a half-step master. He is one of the few horizontal masters in the world.
His magical skills, such as the Vajra Finger and the Vajra Kick, have also reached the realm of transformation and are extremely powerful.
And this handsome little monk has an even more transcendent status. He is the reincarnated soul boy of the Lama Sect and the future leader of the Lama Sect. He is known as a man born with gods. He has become a master in cultivation and walks in the world just to refine his heart in the world of mortals.
When he reaches the third level of the innate world, he will join the Lama Sect, inherit the status of Living Buddha, and become the true living Buddha.
It is worth mentioning that the cultivation level of the current Buddha is at the lowest level of the seventh level of the innate world in each generation.
The Lama Sect is a Zen sect in the Western Regions, and its most proficient method is Joy Zen.
Therefore, many women with outstanding talents will become Furnace and be absorbed by this person.
His name is Basan.
"It looks like everyone is here."
Zhu Wulan walked down the stairs and looked at everyone.
On both sides of the attic, two groups of people came down.
They are Cao Zhengchun and Wei Zhongxian, as well as several powerful officials in Yangguan Town.
"Marquis Shen, since everyone is here, if you have anything to do, just tell me directly and don't waste time." Cang Langzi's attitude was not polite, and he was not particularly humble because Zhu Wuwu was a grand master.
Everyone knows that Zhu Wuwu has entered the realm of a master, but Cang Langzi's attitude is a bit playful.
Zhu Mingwu was not angry because of Cang Langzi's attitude, and continued: "You all are here because of the imperial court's crime against Xiao Lin. If that's the case, in my opinion, we might as well cooperate and catch Xiao Lin together.
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"This time, I gathered you all just to form this alliance and act together to capture Xiao Lin."
After saying this, no one's expressions were strange, as if they had already guessed Zhu Wuwu's plan.
Alliance is naturally the most suitable method. Xiao Lin is proficient in the art of disguise and can be found in the town. His strength is also high and he is proficient in the art of absorbing power. Masters like them are naturally not afraid, but if his disciples are targeted, I'm afraid
If you meet him you will be killed.
Even if a ninth-grade master wants to escape, it's not easy to track him.
Therefore, win-win cooperation has become the most appropriate method.
However, since it is an alliance cooperation, there must be an alliance leader, and even the subsequent distribution must be negotiated.
Without benefits, who would be willing to cooperate?
After all, there is only one person, and there is only one copy of the Dafa of absorbing energy and chasing cicadas in eight steps.
"Since it's cooperation, how do the Lord Gods want to divide it?" Mo Feng asked.
Zhu Jingli looked calm and said: "The purpose of you all is nothing more than the power-absorbing method. Let's do this. I don't need the power-absorbing method. I just want Xiao Lin's head and take it back for business. As long as anyone can capture Xiao Lin, he will
Let him handle it, I just want the head."
"Ha! It's fair." Mo Feng nodded slightly, having no objection to this distribution.
Tang Tianshan, the head of the Kongtong Sect, said: "Since there is an alliance, it is natural that there must be an alliance leader. Who do you want to be the alliance leader, Lord Shen?"
Zhu Wuwu smiled slightly, but before he could speak, he heard a hoarse, steady voice coming from outside the inn.