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Chapter 922

These two middle-aged men were dressed in brocade robes and had pale faces. It was obvious at first glance that they were rich children who indulged themselves in excess.

Their eyes were dull and they glanced around carelessly.

After looking inside the restaurant, he turned to the outside of the restaurant, looked at the street through the window, and then looked at the restaurant opposite.

They saw Fa Kong across from him, but they naturally turned away and continued to look elsewhere, as if they hadn't seen him.

Fakong looked at the two of them, holding the wine glass, thoughtfully, his eyes gradually became dark, and Fate passed through them.

He wanted to find out what the relationship between Shenjian Peak and the Mystic Sect was, and whether there was any chance to follow the clues.

Shenjian Peak is no longer a threat to him, but the Mystic Sect is full of unknowns, which makes him quite afraid.

The first step is to find out the true strength of the Mystic Sect and its weaknesses, and then decide how to deal with it.

Two pale-faced middle-aged men in brocade clothes suddenly sat up straight, their eyes glanced left and right, cold light bursting out.

They felt an inexplicable power coming upon them, but they couldn't sense the source of this power if they carefully sensed it.

This makes them extremely vigilant and ready to escape at any time.

They looked at each other and shook their heads.

Neither of them discovered the source of the power. They concentrated on feeling the power, but it became elusive and unpredictable.

It seems to be there, but it also seems to be nothing.

No matter how carefully I tried to figure it out, it completely disappeared without a trace, as if it was just my illusion.

However, the two of them were able to conclude that it was not an illusion. Someone must be approaching, but they were unable to notice it.

He must be a master whose cultivation is far better than his own.

Their faces darkened.

Mo Youlan, who had been ordered to deal with the Jade Butterfly Sect, was already determined to die. Although she had a strange object with her, she still did not dare to be careless.

This Mo Youlan's martial arts is so powerful that it is beyond imagination.

Rare objects may not be able to capture Mo Youlan. Once he fails to achieve success and angers Mo Youlan, Mo Youlan will never show mercy and must kill him.

Mo Youlan never showed up, and the two of them waited patiently, and completely restrained their auras, as if they didn't know how to do martial arts.

Just to avoid extraneous problems.

Unexpectedly, trouble still came to my door.

Could it be a passing expert?

Or is someone here for you?

They felt the strange thing disappear. It was obvious that the master had left. Just when they breathed a sigh of relief, they suddenly felt like they were coming again.

Their faces changed slightly and they looked around.

His eyes passed over Fakong several times without stopping.

It was clearly separated by a street, only about 20 meters away, but it seemed that Fa Kong was not seen.

After a while, there was a light sensation on both of them.

This time they were on tenterhooks and did not dare to let go.

Fakong withdrew his gaze, first using Fate Vision, and then using Heavenly Vision.

His eyes moved away from the two middle-aged men and fell on the two old men in yellow on the third floor of the restaurant opposite.

As expected, there were two groups of people, the first group used laughter to charm the flowers, and the other group took action to kill Ning Zhenzhen.

The two middle-aged men are the elders of Shenjian Peak who are about to expire, and the other two old men in yellow are disciples of Shenyuan Realm.

They look older, but in fact they are much younger than the two elders. They have excellent swordsmanship, but it is a pity that they have not been able to become a grand master.

Even among the disciples of Shenjian Peak, there are only a few who step into the Grand Master, and most disciples still cannot enter the Grand Master.

Fakong took a sip of wine and shook his head.

The reason why they couldn't get the Smiling Flower from them was because the peak leader Feng Wuyong personally gave it to them.

They didn't ask any questions, they just followed orders.

At their age, with their longevity approaching, they no longer have any worries. It is enough to do one more useful thing for the sect.

After all, their children and grandchildren still need the protection of Divine Sword Peak.

The nine sons of the dragon are all different. Their children and grandchildren failed to inherit their talents, and their qualifications were mediocre. Even though they spent a lot of time training, they were only slightly better than ordinary people.

If you don't have enough qualifications, you can't become a direct disciple. If you don't have enough qualifications, you can't become a disciple. You can only be an outer disciple of Divine Sword Peak.

When the outer disciples reach their age, they will join some vassal sects to serve, and some are already in the middle ranks of some vassal sects.

Even if they are gone, their children and grandchildren can still live well. If they can make great contributions and sacrifice themselves for the sect, then the sect will never treat their descendants badly, otherwise it will be too cold to the hearts of the people and too damaging to morale.

Fa Kong's eyes were slightly golden.

His mind's eye had already shone on the chest of a middle-aged man, on the cold jade box, and then used Fate Power.

Since you can't see the whole story through them, use another medium.

This time, the two middle-aged men didn't notice at all.

But they were still uneasy, trying to figure out why the sensation just now was abnormal and whether there would be any complications.

Fa Kong withdrew his gaze after a moment, and the golden color converged.

He was thoughtful.

The two middle-aged men suddenly became energetic, their eyes shone brightly, and then they quickly looked back, completely calming down.

They had already seen a graceful figure walking towards the restaurant opposite among the bustling crowd on the street.

Although the woman in a dark green robe was wearing a green gauze covering her face, they recognized her at a glance as Mo Youlan, the leader of the Jade Butterfly Sect.

Fakong smiled.

Ning Zhenzhen sat down in front of him lightly and said with a smile: "Senior brother is indeed here."

Fakong said: "What are you going to do, Master Yuande?"

"Use me as bait to lure them out, then control them, interrogate them, and investigate Divine Sword Peak." Ning Zhenzhen said: "When the time comes, the court will intervene, Divine Sword Peak..."

She chuckled.

Another perfect borrowed knife to kill someone.

This is what my senior is best at. He obviously has enough cultivation and strength, but he tries his best to avoid doing it himself.

Fakong said: "This time, Shenjian Peak was framed by the Mi Shen Sect."

Ning Zhenzhen was startled.

Fakong nodded lightly: "The Mystic Sect and the Divine Sword Peak have nothing to do with each other. On the contrary, they have enmity."

"But..." Ning Zhenzhen frowned and thought: "If you have a grudge, you can just use the power of Laughter to deal with Divine Sword Peak directly. Why do you use such methods?"

"The range of Laughing Flower is limited, and the effect of the medicine only lasts for a blink of an eye." Fakong shook his head and said: "It only works within ten meters, and it is ineffective if it exceeds ten meters."

"It's okay." Ning Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If the scope were larger, it would be too amazing."

If the range is 100 meters, then a small sect can be destroyed with just one Laughing Flower.

Fakong shook his head and said: "It is not effective for those below the Grand Master, and there are still many restrictions."

Currently, the one that can restrain it is the Pure Heart Curse. There is no antidote yet, so the person holding the flower can only be a Grand Master or below.

The mentality and skills of top sects are far superior to those of ordinary sects, so they are both in the Divine Yuan realm, but their strength is completely different.

If a Shen Yuan master from the Mystic Sect dares to go to Shenjian Peak with the Laughing Mystic Flower, he will simply die.

"Here we come." Fakong said suddenly.

Ning Zhenzhen's bright eyes flashed, and he chuckled: "Shenjian Peak is unjust...then let's make it not unjust."

Fakong smiled and nodded slowly: "As expected of my junior sister."

"Not as good as senior brother." Ning Zhenzhen said with a smile.

Fakong said: "I'm going."

Ning Zhenzhen nodded gently.

Fa Kong disappeared in a flash.

Ning Zhenzhen stood up, left the table, jumped down from the window, and floated away.

This startled the two middle-aged people who had just stepped onto the third floor of the restaurant. They rushed over, only to find that Ning Zhenzhen had already fallen onto the street.

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