There are a total of six great masters in this villa, which can be said to be very powerful. Four of them are the four that appeared in the King Kong villa before.
The six of them were sitting in a small pavilion talking with stern expressions.
Dharma space then switches to mind-eye observation.
In the mind's eye, movements and sounds are clearly reflected.
The middle-aged man came lightly to the outside of the small courtyard and knocked on the door gently.
"Come in, Ronaldinho."
The middle-aged man came in quietly.
"How's it going, Ronaldinho?" A stern middle-aged man, the same middle-aged man who spoke to Meng Qinghe at the beginning, said in a deep voice: "Did you agree?"
"Master Yuanchun promised to report it."
"Just agree." The stern young man nodded: "This is an excellent step. Taking this step is the most critical."
The faces of the five middle-aged people next to them softened slightly. They had been tense before, as if everyone owed them money.
Xiao Luo said softly: "Uncle, if Master Fakong shows up in an hour, he agrees to meet. If he doesn't show up, he doesn't agree."
"Oh?" The six people looked at each other.
They know what it means.
This means that King Kong Villa has the ability to contact Fakong within an hour, and can transmit news from Yunjing to Shenjing within an hour. This is not an ordinary ability.
According to the skills and capabilities of their Impermanence Sword Sect, even if they use secret methods, the fastest speed will still take a day.
Comparing one day to one hour, the difference is twelve times.
"Uncle, I think Master Fakong will agree." Xiao Luo said softly: "This is not difficult for Master Fakong. There are precedents to follow."
"What a pity..." The cold middle-aged man shook his head: "We have different identities. If we were working in Daqian, we must have agreed, but now..."
"The two sides are now in a tense situation, especially this time those guys actually went to Daqian to cause trouble."
"Although we didn't cause any trouble, this account will still be recorded on us."
"There was even an assassination attempt on Master Fakong. It's really..."
They shook their heads and didn't know what to say.
It can only be attributed to stupidity and not leaving a way out for oneself.
Fakong's rejuvenation spell has the ability to bring the dead back to life, which is more rare than the miracle doctor in the world.
Why would you want to assassinate such a person?
Didn't they think about whether they would need Master Fakong's help in treating a terminal illness?
All they thought about was to prevent Master Fakong from treating their opponents, but they did not think about what they would do when they themselves needed treatment.
Perhaps they also felt that Master Fakong was in Daqian and water from far away could not quench his thirst nearby, so he killed him anyway.
It's really short-sighted.
With the emergence of King Kong Academy, Master Fakong will certainly appear in Yunjing. Isn't this an opportunity?
This is the opportunity for the young sect leader!
Their eyes were burning, shining with hope.
"What's going on with the young sect leader?" A middle-aged man said solemnly: "It's not getting worse, right?"
"Not yet, I can hold on for a while."
"But can Master Fakong cure the young sect master?" A round-faced middle-aged man frowned and asked: "The young sect master is possessed by a mad man. It is not an ordinary disease. Can it really be cured?"
"It shouldn't be a problem to be obsessed with it. There is an example in Daleiyin Temple. Compared with other terminal diseases, obsession is easier to cure."
"The key now is whether France and the Air Force agree. After all, the relationship between our two countries is still very awkward."
"He doesn't dare not agree, right?"
"If he doesn't agree, don't even think about opening this King Kong Villa."
"But if he really doesn't agree, will he really want to tear down the King Kong Villa?"
"...You can't just do nothing, right?"
"I believe that as long as there is enough sincerity, Fakong will agree. After all, we have no deep hatred against him."
"If he saves the young sect master, he will worry that he can't stand up to Da Gan, or will be regarded as a traitor by Da Gan, right?"
"Then we have to keep it secret."
谷/span>“There is no wall in this world that is airtight.”
They talked in low voices.
Xiao Luo listened with lowered eyebrows, and after a long while, he softly said: "Uncle Gao, I have a small suggestion."
"Xiao Luo, tell me, we are listening." Everyone stopped and looked at him.
Xiao Luo coughed twice and said softly: "If we promise that the disciples of the Wuchang Sword Sect will not enter Daqian to cause trouble, I think Master Fakong will agree."
"Well..." everyone pondered.
This promise is nothing. The Wuchang Sword Sect doesn't like to meddle in other people's business, especially not to actively invade others.
If someone comes to bully them, they will never give up.
But taking the initiative to do something big is not in line with their style of doing things, and they will feel awkward.
Of course, there are also some disciples who find it exciting and want to find something exciting, so they may not go there secretly to do it.
"If there is such a commitment within our sect, if I go there again, there is a high probability that Master Fakong will agree to it."
"Is it really possible?" the stern middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
Ronaldinho nodded slightly, looking confident.
"...Okay." The cold middle-aged man hummed: "I can make the decision and make such a promise."
"The sect leader's side..." Xiao Luo hesitated.
No matter what, Master Gao is only the master of another courtyard, not the sect leader. He is just one of the elders, not the sect leader.
Although Senior Uncle Gao and the sect master are senior brothers and have an irreconcilable relationship, they are not the sect master after all, and the sect master needs to speak personally.
"In urgent matters, let's just say so." Gao Jingwen said lightly: "I will go see him in person."
"...Yes." Luo Xueyun nodded.
Fakong, Gao Jingwen and Luo Xueyun stood in the front yard of Jingang Villa, bathing in the light sandalwood, looking at the two of them.
Fakong wore a purple gold cassock, while Gao Jingwen and Luo Xueyun both wore black and white robes, the unique attire of the Wuchang Sword Sect.
"Master, do you know if our sincerity is enough?"
Gao Jingwen did not push or push first, but slowly showed his sincerity and conditions, and said it directly without any negotiation skills.
Luo Xueyun secretly cursed, if he had known earlier, he might as well have done it himself. Master Gao was just letting a mermaid do it.
Fakong looked at Gao Jingwen and smiled: "Can Elder Gao be the leader of the Wuchang Sword Sect?"
"If it's anything else, I really can't be the master, but I can be the master of this matter." Gao Jingwen said solemnly: "As long as the young sect leader can save his life, I promise to definitely comply with the master's conditions."
Fakong looked at Gao Jingwen, then at Luo Xueyun, and nodded lightly: "Bring him over."
"Thank you, Master!" Gao Jing said in reply, turned around and left.
Luo Xueyun was stunned and said hurriedly: "Master, have you agreed?"
Fakong said: "Let's give it a try and see if your young sect master's fortune can be saved."
He was also curious about why the young master of the Wuchang Sword Sect went crazy and what he had become.
As for the promise, he only believed half of it.
He believed that Gao Jingwen was sincere, but doubted whether the Wuchang Sword Sect could keep its promise and burn bridges.
"Thank you, Master." Luo Xueyun said the tithe and hurriedly turned around to catch up with Gao Jingwen.
Meng Qinghe came to Fa Kong.
Fakong looked at her.
Meng Qinghe said: "Abbott, do you really want to agree to them? Do you really want to save the young sect leader?"
Fakong said: "Do you know the details of this young sect leader?"
"I have admired his name for a long time." Meng Qinghe nodded lightly: "He is a genius who was destined to take over the position of the sect leader."