The Thirteen Evils of Underworld have become so famous in the world recently.
And everyone knows that they have entered the Middle-earth experience.
In the past two years, Huang Tian's organization lost its job because Li Ziye was no longer alive. He had nothing to do all day long. As a result, Wei Sanliu, Xiao Qiao and others could only become handymen in the study apartment.
However, they are still more concerned about changes in human affairs.
Naturally, we also know the names of the Thirteen Evils of Huangquan.
Neither Wei Sanliu nor Xiao Qiao expected that just an hour after Ye Xiaochuan left here, the Thirteen Evils of Underworld would blatantly come to their door.
Last night, the old storyteller had agreed to hand over several young people in Huang Tian's organization to Ye Xiaochuan, but he had not told them yet.
So when they saw these thirteen disciples of Ye Xiaochuan appearing in front of the store early in the morning, Wei Sanliu and Xiao Qiao looked very confused.
Qinglong nodded slightly and said: "According to Master's order, we will send these three people here and give them to you two to take good care of them."
Wei Sanliu and Xiao Qiao looked at the three people with shabby clothes and dusty faces who were tied into hairy crabs.
Although these three people looked very embarrassed, judging from their demeanor and appearance, they were definitely not ordinary people.
Of course, with Ye Xiaochuan's current identity and the status of the Thirteen Evils of Underworld, it is impossible to escort three unknown people over and let the two of them take care of them.
Xiao Qiao asked: "Brother, these three people are Mr. Ye...the Master Ye asked you to send them here? Who are they?"
Qinglong smiled and shook his head: "We are just following orders. As for who the three of them are, we don't know.
However, what is certain is that these three people are not ordinary humans, and the eight extraordinary meridians in their bodies have been extremely cleverly restricted by masters."
From Qinglong's words, Wei Sanliu and Miss Xiao Qiao got a very useful message.
The restrictions in these three people's bodies were not imposed by the Thirteen Evils of Underworld or Ye Xiaochuan.
This is very doubtful.
Under normal circumstances, a monk's eight extraordinary meridians cannot be sealed.
Only prisoners can have their meridians sealed.
Wei Sanliu touched his chin, looked at the three people from Luo Shenfu, and murmured: "Were they the prisoners captured by Gui Xuanzong?"
Still a little confused.
No matter how courageous Ye Xiaochuan is, he will never go to the foot of Cangyun Mountain to capture prisoners.
At this time, Master Qiu walked out of his study apartment.
Seeing a group of fierce-looking young people standing at the door, Master Qiu frowned.
"Thirty-six, what's going on?"
Wei Sanliu briefly explained the matter.
Master Qiu's expression was very strange.
He cursed and said: "Isn't that brat forcing us to die? Why are we still standing there? Send him to the backyard first!"
No wonder Master Qiu was angry.
After Ye Xiaochuan left, the old storyteller called Master Qiu to the backyard and told him three things. The first was to mobilize all members of Huang Tian's organization to Xifeng City.
The second is to stop paying attention to Li Ziye's movements and monitor Yu Jizi's every move.
The third is that he decided to split Huang Tian's organization into two parts. The young people would follow Ye Xiaochuan, and the older ones would wait for Yuan Xiaolou to appear and protect Yuan Xiaolou in the future.
As soon as these three things were ordered, Ye Xiaochuan directly sent the Thirteen Shas of Huangquan to bring three hairy crabs to the door of Wu Lai's apartment openly and honestly.
Even a fool with an IQ of only sixty can guess with his butt that there are at least hundreds of pairs of eyes of cultivators on this street, covertly and covertly, watching every move of the Thirteen Shas of Underworld.
How could Ye Xiaochuan not know?
This guy did it on purpose!
He wants to pull the Huangtian organization into his Tian-defying chariot.
It was too late to drive away the Thirteen Evils of Underworld now, Master Qiu could only invite the Thirteen Evils of Underworld and others into the study apartment.
The old storyteller didn't sleep all night, and his face looked slightly tired.
He sat on a deck chair in the yard and looked at the Thirteen Shas of Underworld standing in two rows in front of him.
Ye Xiaochuan had many, many disciples. The original founding team of Gui Xuan Sect, the 40,000 disciples recruited from southern Xinjiang, all called Ye Xiaochuan their master.
But those were all registered disciples, there was nothing special about them.
Ye Xiaochuan has officially accepted fourteen disciples so far. Except for Dugu Changfeng, who is currently going to Golden Turtle Island in the West Sea to visit his bride, the remaining thirteen are in sight.
The old storyteller said slowly: "Ye Xiaochuan, that brat, asked you to send these three people to Grandpa and me. Do you have any other instructions?"
Qinglong slowly shook his head and said: "No, the master just asked them to bring the three of them and give them to Wei Sanliu and Miss Xiao Qiao to take good care of them."
The old storyteller nodded slightly and sighed: "This brat can't see that his grandfather and I are living a good life. Just a few days after he felt comfortable, he got me into trouble." Master Qiu said from the side: "Who says it's not the case? It's fine now.
Well, it is estimated that all the sects in the world already know that Wu Lai's residence in Xifeng City is the overseas office of Gui Xuan Sect. There will really be no peace for us in the future.
Son."
If Ye Xiaochuan had deceived the old storyteller like this in the past, this fat old man would definitely have carried a kitchen knife and ridden the big panda beside him, and immediately went to Ye Xiaochuan to fight for his life.
I don’t know why, but since the last massacre in Hanyang City, this old man seems to have become a different person.
He didn't go out with his rice bucket to show off and cheat, nor did he cry all day long about his poverty. Even his favorite game, the human world, was terminated. During this time, he has been hiding in the backyard of Wu Lai's apartment.
The old storyteller just complained a few times, and then said to Wei Sanliu: "Xiao Qiao, clean up a room and settle these three people down."
Xiao Qiao nodded and said: "Boss, who are these three people? Do you know?"
The old storyteller rolled his eyes strangely and said: "Having been blocked from the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, he is embarrassed and a bit arrogant. This temperament... must be that of a high-ranking heavenly monk."
When Luo Shenfu and the other three heard this, their faces darkened.
They suddenly regretted escaping from the Cangyunmen prison.
Being imprisoned by Cangyun Sect for more than ten years, they had good food and drink.
Only two days after escaping from prison, he fell into the hands of Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan is definitely an out-and-out devil to the heaven.
More than ten years ago, Ye Xiaochuan led his people to counterattack the Heaven Realm. Not only did they use the corpses of Heaven Realm people to build several mountain-like temples in the Heaven Realm Jiuzhong Mountain, but they also destroyed dozens of cities in the Heaven Realm.
The most shameless thing is that he also selected 600 of the most beautiful celestial fairies from the prisoner-of-war camp to serve as sleeping companions for the human death squads.
Once a heavenly monk, especially a woman, falls into the hands of Ye Xiaochuan, it will be worse than death.
Yunyao next to Luo Shenfu is a peerless beauty. She can hardly believe what kind of abuse and torture she will face from Ye Xiaochuan in the future.