"That makes sense, let's make the decision!" Wang Lihong also stood up and said.
Zheng Shuai also figured it out, he nodded and said: "Okay, we will try our best again at the worst! But... if it doesn't work, let's find a way to escape.
"Wang Lihong coughed, his old face turned red, and he said to Zheng Shuai: "What if the operation fails?
Brother Zheng, what...didn't you say that your friend is engaged in transportation? None of our gang members have driver's licenses. I wonder if your friend can arrange other jobs?" "Don't worry, everyone's livelihood problems are taken care of by me.
On the body.
"Zheng Shuai patted his chest and said.
Shen Lang couldn't help but find it a little funny after hearing this. In the secular world, even a martial arts cultivator in his early to middle stage would be the target of wealthy businessmen from top families to recruit them with huge sums of money.
It's a pity that they have to avoid being hunted and cannot reveal their strength.
Once they cannot emerge as masters, they will find it difficult to move forward in the real society.
Shen Lang smiled and said: "No need to panic.
I was born in the secular world, opened a large company, had hundreds of billions of liquidity, and had a wide network of contacts.
If the operation fails, I will try my best to ensure everyone's safety, secretly send you abroad, and ensure that your tribe and disciples have enough food and clothing.
If you are willing, we can secretly send you to the Kunlun Mountains in the future.
"That's great, thank you Brother Shen!" Zheng Shuai clapped his hands.
"Brother Shen is young and promising, handsome and has a lot of talent.
"Wang Lihong immediately praised him.
People in the world of martial arts look down on ordinary people in the secular world, because they feel they are superior to others.
In fact, this is indeed the case. As long as the martial arts cultivators who live in seclusion and practice are willing to enter the secular world.
Identity, money, status, and women are all at your fingertips.
But now they may have to face Yang Wei's pursuit and cannot expose themselves. Now they know the importance of money.
"However, I still hope that in tonight's operation, everyone will try their best to kill Yang Wei!" Shen Lang said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, nephew Shen Xian, we will do our best.
" Chu Wu said in a deep voice.
Zheng Shuai also nodded: "That's natural. Qingfeng Mountain is our home for generations. Who wants to leave?" In the meeting hall, all the family heads showed heavy expressions. Unless they were forced to do nothing, they
No matter how willing they are to leave Qingfeng Mountain, they will try their best without Shen Lang's words.
Soon, Shen Lang began to give out pills, and each person was given a Rejuvenating Pill and a Runhui Pill.
In fact, Shen Lang had a Qi-Building Pill on his body, but he couldn't take it out easily.
One is because he is reluctant to part with it, and the other is because the Qi-Building Pill is too precious and can easily cause others to covet it and make him angry.
Several family heads and heads immediately took Shen Langfa's Runhui Pill and Qi-Reviving Pill.
Soon, the power of the two elixirs came into effect, and everyone's complexions became rosy in an instant.
This elixir is really miraculous! Originally, they were worried about their actions at night, but now their confidence suddenly increased a lot.
The sneak attack had to be carried out without anyone noticing. Several family heads discussed it and formulated a battle plan.
Because of the battle in the morning, the Yin Yang Sect disciples suffered heavy losses, with only more than eighty left alive.
Invisibly, it has reduced a lot of burdens on various families and sects.
Chu Wu and others felt that the number of people did not need to be large for a sneak attack at night, only about 100 people would be enough.
It is not difficult to find 100 martial arts cultivators in the early to middle stage or above among these combined family sects. Several family heads quickly gave orders.
Each tribesman disciple who participates in the action can receive two spiritual stones as a reward.
With the temptation of the aura stone, a team of 100 people was gathered.
At this time, Yang Wei should still be on his way to the Yin and Yang Sect of Jiulong Mountain.
It takes at least half a day to drive from Longshou Peak to Jiulong Mountain.
Taking advantage of the time difference, as soon as noon passed, the heads and disciples of the three major families and three sects set out.
Chu You'er was among them. Originally, Shen Lang was reluctant to let Chu You'er take this risk, but the little girl insisted on persisting, and Shen Lang also respected her choice. After all, she was from the Chu family.
In order to prevent the Yin Yang Sect from learning the news, the team did not take the main road, but chose to travel through hidden mountain trails.
Chu Wu, Ye Chao, Zheng Shuai, Wang Lihong, Fa Hai, and Shen Lang each sat in a wedding sedan, being carried by several disciples.
They are not pretending to be like Yang Wei, but they are meditating in the sedan chair to restore their true energy.
Generally speaking, after the martial arts energy in the late stage of Wenjing is exhausted, it will take two days of meditation to fully recover.
Chu Wu and the others took the Qi Restoration Pill and recovered 20 to 30% of their true energy. They meditated like this until night. It was conservatively estimated that they could recover about 70% of their true energy.
As for Shen Langxiu, who has the Shen Zhao Sutra, his Qi recovery efficiency is much higher than that of ordinary martial arts practitioners. He should be able to fully recover his Qi by night.
It's just that Shen Lang's injury was relatively serious, and the fourth form of the Seven Injury Fist had a huge backlash. He himself took three Runhui Pills, and the injury gradually improved.
The Shen Zhao Sutra also helped him recover from his injuries. Shen Lang meditated intently in the sedan chair. According to his current recovery trend, his strength should be around 60-70% by night.
Around seven o'clock in the evening.
Jiulong Mountain, in the bedroom of the Yin Yang Sect's main hall.
Yang Wei was lying on the bed, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.
An elder from the Yin Yang Sect was applying medicine to his buttocks.
"Ouch, please be gentler!" Yang Wei grinned and cursed.
The elder of the Yin and Yang Sect was startled and said tremblingly: "Yes, yes!" Yang Wei's face was gloomy and scary. His injury was only in a special part, and it was not particularly serious. He just couldn't get out of bed and walk around.
Of course, he is a master at the peak of his realm, and he will be fine as long as he recovers for a few days.
However, Yang Wei felt that he, a master at the peak of the realm, was successfully attacked by a kid in the middle stage of the realm, and his butt was cracked with a punch. This was simply a huge shame! Yang Wei felt that this was him practicing.
A major stain in life that cannot be looked back upon.
If I had known that things would turn out like this, I shouldn't have pretended to be a bad person. I should have killed all those clowns in the Chu family hall yesterday, which caused heavy losses to the Yin Yang Sect disciples.
Yang Wei's face was full of resentment. He would not let go of any of the masters from the three major families and the five major sects, let alone Shen Lang! But he suddenly thought that Shen Lang and others would probably escape.
"Hurry up and call me Yang Dabao!" Yang Wei turned to the elder of the Yin and Yang Sect who was applying medicine to him and shouted.