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Chapter 1745 Help Again

"Zhao Mengfei?

Is she a suitable candidate?"

The leader of the Blood Fiend Sect still had some doubts in his heart, while the people around him continued to explain.

"We only discovered it recently."

"The previous capture of Zhao Mengfei was the work of the previous blood-clothed witch. She took action in order to threaten the wax man Zhao Gang and disguise herself."

"After Zhao Mengfei was captured, we discovered that this child's talent in some aspects is actually no worse than that of the previous blood-clothed witch."

"It's just because nothing happened to the Blood-clothed Witch at that time, so I never mentioned it."

Having said this, the leader of the Blood Fiend Sect turned back and looked at the other people around him.

Everyone nodded in unison, which seemed to have unified everyone's opinions.

"Well, well, since you have changed your mind, let's do what you said."

"Where is this Zhao Mengfei now?"

"For your information, Lord Sect Master, Zhao Mengfei is being held incommunicado in a secret stronghold."

"I hope to see Zhao Mengfei, who is fully prepared, appear in my Blood Demon Gate before twelve o'clock tomorrow night."

"There must be no mistake, otherwise you will come to see me!"

"As you command!"

The master of the door waved his sleeves, turned around and left.

After he left, the other blood-clothed priests breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lao Jiang, we have never heard of what you just said. Is it really reliable?"

Facing the questions from other blood-clothed priests, Jiang Liben nodded solemnly and earnestly.

"I, Jiang Li, would never dare to lie about this kind of thing. Recently, everyone has been doing their own duties, and I am responsible for looking after Zhao Mengfei."

"It's normal for you all not to know about her situation."

"I just had no choice but to make this decision, otherwise no one would be able to bear the consequences of the sect master!"

Jiang Liben also had his heart in his throat just now.

He could feel that the sudden death of the former blood-clothed witch was a huge blow to the sect leader.

That's why Jiang Liben put forward this opinion at a critical moment.

He is also considered one of the eleven priests, and he may also be angered by the sect master.

When Jiang Liben finished speaking, everyone else sighed, and then someone else said.

"I think we should listen to Lao Jiang."

"This damn Chu Ye is really underestimated by us. I even secretly arranged for someone to deal with him in order to take revenge."

"Looking back now, I was really a bit fanciful. I didn't expect that the blood-clothed witch would fall into his hands."

"If Lao Jiang's plan succeeds, I think the vacant position of the blood-clothed priest will be left to Lao Jiang's son!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded in agreement.

Jiang Liben seemed a little flattered at this time and hurriedly agreed.

"Since everyone trusts me so much, I agree."

"Without further ado, I have to get out of here quickly and get ready."

Jiang Liben then turned around and left, and the other blood-clothed priests at the scene slowly left one after another.

One of them stayed and looked at the fellow travelers beside him and said.

"Why, didn't you promise the position of the blood-clothed priest to Fu Mingliang?"

"Fu Mingliang?

In my opinion, that kid is simply an Adou who cannot be supported, so forget it!"

The fellow traveler waved his hand helplessly, and the person next to him asked again.

"Having said that, you said so easily that you would leave the spot to Jiang Liben's son. Aren't you afraid that the old Jiang family will dominate the Xuesha clan in the future?"

There were originally twelve blood-clothed priests, who were under the direct jurisdiction of the head of the Blood Demon Sect.

It can be said that except for the Blood-clothed Witch, the twelve of them have the highest status within the Blood Demon Sect.

If two of the twelve blood-clothed priests belong to the Jiang family, plus the people Jiang Liben has attracted.

Then life will be difficult for others.

Unexpectedly, the fellow traveler snorted coldly at this time.

"You don't understand this. In this Blood Fiend Sect, the only person who can cover the sky with one hand will always be the Sect Master."

"So no matter how powerful Jiang Liben is, he is still inferior to one person and above ten thousand people. Is the status difference between him and us really that big?"

"And this time, on the surface, Jiang Li has benefited, but in fact, he has also taken a lot of risks!"

"Oh...I see, you are really good at calculating. Jiang Liben is really far behind you."

The two old and cunning guys once again put their arms around each other and discussed leaving here.

On the other side, Jiang Liben immediately summoned his son Jiang Langyue after he returned.

"Greetings, Father!"

"Get up, do you know why I summoned you this time?"

Jiang Langyue shook his head, his attitude still extremely respectful.

"My son doesn't know, please tell me father."

"The former blood-clothed witch has just died in battle, and now the sacrificial ceremony on the night of the lunar eclipse is imminent."

"The master of the sect has chosen Zhao Mengfei, the daughter of Waxman Zhao, to be the new blood-clothed witch. She must be brought there before twelve o'clock tomorrow night."

"The preliminary preparation work will be left to you."

"This task shouldn't be difficult, right?"

Jiang Liben looked at Jiang Langyue, who lowered his head and showed no expression.

“No difficulty!”

"Very well, I'll leave this task to you!"

"If you can complete it, there is a high probability that you can take off the clothes of the blood-clothed priest and become the twelfth blood-clothed priest."

"Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. Do you know how to cherish them?"

"Father, I understand, I will go all out this time!"

Jiang Liben reached out and patted Jiang Langyue on the shoulder. The latter nodded and turned to leave the study.

After leaving the study, Jiang Langyue's face was filled with a crazy smile.

"Hmph, Zhao Mengfei is such a little bitch, and even after nearly half a year of labor and management supervision, she still doesn't obey me."

"When I brought this news back today, I didn't believe she still dared to disobey!"

"Unless her innocence is more important than her life!"

After the words fell, Jiang Langyue sneered and left the Blood Evil Sect.

Time flew by and came to the next morning. Chu Ye was woken up by a phone call in his sleep.

He originally thought that the caller would be Bai Hu or Xuanwu, but he didn't expect that a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

“Hey, is this Divine Doctor Chu?

I didn’t disturb you so early, did I?”

Chu Ye lowered his head and glanced at his watch. It was now six o'clock in the morning. It would be strange if he didn't disturb him.

But Chu Ye would naturally not be so rude and could only say with a smile.

"It's okay. Fortunately, I have the habit of getting up early. Has Fan Yuanshuang's condition worsened again?"

Chu Ye just asked casually, but he didn't expect that Dong Shuhua on the other end of the phone started crying.

"Divine Doctor Chu... I have something to ask for this time..." Dong Shuhua was crying and couldn't speak clearly. This made Chu Ye extremely anxious. Isn't this a delay?


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