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Chapter 750 Depressed messenger 13

"Hey, are you Zhou Wuji?"

At this time, Tong Yan's brother and sister ran over, and Tong Yan pinched her waist and stared at Zhou Wuji and shouted.

"You two go back,"

Seeing the brothers and sisters coming out, Kong Sheng shouted wildly, these brothers and sisters are his hope for the future of Medicine King Valley, so nothing should go wrong.

"Little girl, you don't know the heights of the world. If you dare to call me by my first name again, I will kill you with one palm." Zhou Wuji looked at Tong Yan with a cold face and shouted coldly. He took another step forward, and the real power in his body began to surge.

If Tong Yan dares to contradict her again, he will immediately go in and kill her.

"Hahaha, Zhou Wuji, you are so brave. If you dare to come in and kill someone, I won't dare to protect my master and cut you into pieces," Tong Fei laughed and took a step forward.

"Your master? He? I can kill two people with one slap, believe it or not?" Zhou Wuji looked at Kong Sheng and snorted disdainfully. After all, Kong Sheng's strength was far behind him, and this young man actually used him

It’s really funny that my master scares me.

"Zhou Wuji, listen carefully, this is my master, but we, brother and sister, have another master. Well, I don't know his specific name, but some people call him Senior Xiaoyao!"

"Senior Xiaoyao!"

When Zhou Wuji heard this, he couldn't help being shocked and subconsciously took a step back. This name was like a mountain that had been weighing on his heart. At the Murong family's birthday banquet in the capital, this man defeated him with a raised hand. He was the one who turned the tide.

, helped the Xie family, defeated the Hu family, and shocked the Tang Sect. The terrifying strength of this person made him shudder when he thought about it. He was an existence in the late stage of sainthood. He could easily knock himself over with one hand.

With his help, Liu Canyang, a disciple of the sect, broke through to the middle stage of Sainthood in one fell swoop and became an unshakable presence in the sect.

What makes Zhou Wuji even more frightened is that the power behind this "Senior Xiaoyao" is still very strong. He knows people from the government, especially those from Guoan. If it weren't for Xu Fengnian and the Hu family's intercession at that time, he would probably still be working for Guoan now.

Staying in the "patio", the thought of that small dark room made his scalp numb and almost drove him crazy.

Zhou Wuji's face was uncertain, and he was in a dilemma. He didn't expect that the two young men in Yaowang Valley were actually the disciples of "Senior Xiaoyao". Zhou Wuji had no doubt about this, because at that time, that "Senior Xiaoyao" once said,

He had a connection with Yao Wang Gu, and he warned Tang Clan in disguise not to attack Yao Wang Gu, but he had forgotten it. Now he was suddenly lifted up by Tong Fei, making his back wet with cold sweat.

"But if you just retreat like this, wouldn't it be too shameful to be scared away by a child?" Zhou Wuji stood there at a loss. Unless he killed all these people in one go and left no one alive, otherwise, once word spread,

If it reaches the ears of that Xiaoyao King, he will definitely suffer disaster.

"Also, I have a letter here for your sect leader. Originally, I wanted to go to Tang Sect in person. Now that you are here, take this letter with you. My master has already communicated with your sect.

I called, but I couldn’t explain clearly on the phone, so I wrote another letter. I heard that Liu Canyang is the acting sect leader of your sect, so you can just hand it over to one of them, thank you."

Tong Fei smiled and showed his snow-white teeth, then took out a letter from his arms and signaled to a disciple from Yaowang Valley. The man took it, then carefully crossed several poison formations, gave it to Zhou Wuji with both hands, and then

He retreated very quickly.

Zhou Wuji glanced at the disciple with a gloomy expression, took the letter, looked at the sealed letter, and pondered silently. He didn't know what the letter was about. It shouldn't be a compliment to himself anyway. He was just about to write it off casually.

The letter was torn up, but at this time, Tong Fei's voice was heard, and he was holding a phone and making a call: "Master Xiaoyao, I have given the letter to Zhou Wuji of the Tang Sect. I believe he is very good.

Please forward the letter to their sect as soon as possible, well, don’t worry, I know,”

"Hey, Zhou Wu, Senior Zhou, why haven't you left yet? Why don't you come in for a cup of tea?" Tong Fei pretended to finish the phone call, then looked at Zhou Wuji and smiled with his white teeth, not wanting to anger him.

, changed to Senior Zhou.

"Huh, Kong Sheng, let me tell you, it's not that I, Zhou Wuji, am afraid of you, it's just that I suddenly remembered that there are still important matters that need to be dealt with in the sect. Let's forget about it today and see you later." Zhou Wuji wanted to tear up the letter, but when Tong Fei heard

He didn't dare to call me again. If the sect leader or Liu Canyang asked about it, he wouldn't be able to explain it. After all, it wasn't the time for him to completely betray him.

Zhou Wuji left, feeling depressed and angry. Unexpectedly, when he came here, he wanted to invade Yaowang Valley, but now he not only returned without success, but also became a messenger, and even served as a messenger for the disciples of the sect.

According to seniority, Liu Canyang is just a disciple of the sect master. He is his uncle. Now this master uncle is sending a letter to his disciple. Didn't Tong Fei say that this letter should be sent to the sect master or Liu Canyang?

He could do it in his hand, which made him very annoyed, but even if he was killed, he wouldn't give the letter to Liu Canyang, so he could only give it to the sect owner.

Zhou Wuji left. Medicine King Kong Sheng and Tian Heng still hadn't come to their senses. They looked at Tong Fei blankly, making the boy feel a little embarrassed.

"Master, Master, don't look at me like this. In fact, this was arranged by Brother Luo to resolve the crisis in Yaowang Valley," Tong Fei said truthfully.

"So that's it. This guy is so far-sighted. It's incredible. So what's going on with this letter?" Medicine King Kong Sheng praised him sincerely, and then seemed to think of something else: "Did you really become a disciple outside? That senior Xiaoyao?"

What's going on? Is he really your master?"

"Hey, Master, let me explain to you," Tong Yan chuckled and said, "Before we came, Brother Luo arranged for us to say this. In fact, we have never seen Senior Xiaoyao, but Brother Luo said that as long as the Tang Sect

If you dare to touch Yaowang Valley, you will mention that Senior Xiaoyao. As for this letter, Brother Luo asked us to hand it over to the Tang Sect. As for what was written, we don’t know. We originally wanted to go to the Tang Sect, but we didn’t expect this.

Zhou Wuji ran over and happened to be the messenger,"

"After hearing what these two brothers and sisters said, Medicine King Kong Sheng and Tian Heng couldn't help but nod their heads, feeling filled with sighs in their hearts.

"It seems that Brother Luo is still thinking about Yaowang Valley in his heart. He is really affectionate and righteous. Master, shouldn't we do something too," Tian Hengchong smiled at his master.

"Hmph, what are you doing? Let's collect medicinal herbs. On top of the 20 billion, let's get another one million cheaper." Medicine King Kong Sheng glared at his eldest disciple, snorted and turned away, leaving only Tian Heng and these people.

The brother and sister looked at each other and shook their heads and smiled bitterly, but they knew that the master was face-saving. Even if Luo Tian didn't give him money, he would just curse and not take it seriously.

Putting aside Yaowang Valley for now, let’s talk about Tangmen, a sect with a long history and a very famous sect in history. It is located on a beautiful mountain peak in southern Sichuan. The ancient buildings represent the longevity of this sect.

There are palaces, green pines, and waterfalls everywhere, just like a paradise, grand, solemn, and majestic, with an inviolable majesty.

At this moment, in the main hall of the Tang Sect, the master Tang Tianzhi was sitting cross-legged on a futon in front of the statue of the Patriarch, holding a letter in his hand and thinking silently. Standing next to him were Zhou Wuji and Liu Canyang. It turned out that Liu Canyang was here.

The master was reporting on the candidates to join the underground alliance, but he saw Zhou Wuji coming over. He originally wanted to resign, but Tang Tianzhi kept him.

"Senior brother, what's wrong? What does the letter say?" Seeing Tang Tianzhi, the head of the Tang Sect, looking a little solemn and holding the letter, Zhou Wuji asked cautiously, feeling unsure, while Liu Shuwanyang was also a little confused.

"Can Yang, please take a look. I want to know who this Xiaoyao is?" Tang Tianzhi did not answer the words of his junior brother Zhou Wuji, but looked at Liu Canyang and handed him the letter, which made Zhou Wuji look a little unhappy.

It looks good. After all, he is Liu Canyang's senior uncle, and he asked the question. This senior brother of his ignored him. Obviously, in his mind, he was obviously not as good as this disciple. This made Zhou Wuji secretly feel in his heart.

Hatred.

"Yes, Master," Liu Canyang's breath was extremely cold, standing there like a javelin. Although his current strength is even more powerful than his master, this person has always respected teachers and taught, and is quite chivalrous. But

He is usually very low-key, cold-hearted, and not good at talking.

Taking the letter and looking at it, Liu Canyang's eyes were even more solemn. There were four sentences on it: Boil the beans to burn the beans, and the beans weep in the cauldron. They are from the same root, so there is no rush to fry each other. The following signature is: Xiaoyao

.

"Master!" Liu Canyang said with cupped hands: "Senior Xiaoyao's kung fu is extremely profound, and he is undoubtedly a master in the late stage of becoming a saint. This senior also helped me get rid of the hidden disease in my body in the capital, so I was able to advance so quickly, and

I reported to Master last time that this person is not only very powerful, but also has a close relationship with the Shangguan family in the capital. He even has friends in Guoan, so he should not be underestimated. If it hadn’t been for him, I’m afraid Uncle Zhou and Uncle Lu would still be locked up in the courtyard of Guoan.”

Liu Canyang is reported by Shihui.

"So that's it. This senior named Xiaoyao is still not a simple person. He is kind to our Tang Sect. We cannot offend such a person, but this poem is the only one." Tang Tianzhi's eyes flickered and he looked at Zhou Wuji.

"Now I have to ask Uncle Zhou. I wonder where you got this letter from?" Liu Canyang had no feelings for Zhou Wuji and asked calmly at this moment.

"I" Zhou Wuji had no choice but to tell the source of the letter in front of the headmaster. Of course, he didn't say that he went to Yaowang Valley to look for trouble. He just said that he passed by and met the disciples of Yaowang Valley, so he told this

A letter was brought.

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