In the evening, the martial arts master finally arrived at Hanchang City.
His name is Jian Wuxin.
Among the disciples of Tianmo Sect, the junior commanders are of course the ones at the bottom, because the other commanders are already King of Martial Arts.
At this moment, he was kneeling respectfully next to Xue Qinzhu.
"Did you hear clearly what I just explained?" Xue Qinzhu asked again: "You must always understand that you are a martial arts master, and we are just a group of mortals."
"Sect Master Qi, I understand that I will definitely do all this well." Jian Wuxin answered respectfully.
"Well, as long as you successfully complete this mission, I can promote you as an exception." Xue Qinzhu said again.
"Yes, yes, thank you, sect master."
Jian Wuxin responded excitedly.
"Okay, you wait here, I'll inform sir." Xue Qinzhu hurriedly ordered, and then walked towards the inn.
In the inn, Yi Feng and his group were preparing for tomorrow's big operation. Xue Qinzhu walked in and said, "Sir, the martial arts master has arrived!"
"oh?"
Yi Feng stood up quickly and said excitedly: "Hurry, hurry, everyone, come with me to meet this master."
Saying that, Yi Feng enthusiastically greeted him outside the door.
Zhu Zhurong, Uncle Wang, Yang Tianyu, Li Shuhua, Fifth Tianming, Fifth Changkong and others also followed Yi Feng and rushed outside.
outside the door.
Jian Wuxin held a long sword in his hand, with a faint aura of martial arts lingering around his body.
In his heart, he felt secretly happy thinking about Xue Qinzhu's promise to him. Because he was just cooperating in acting, this task was really easy.
However, the next moment, his eyes widened.
I almost fell to the ground.
This, this, this...
these are?
The owner of Chuixue Villa, Fifth Tianming, and the owner of Young Village, Fifth Changkong, the owner of Fengyun Valley, Yun Haotian, and the saint of Fengyun Valley, Yun Xianque, the leader of the Sword Control Sect, Yang Tianyu, the head of the Li family, Li Shuhua...
What kind of terrifying bosses are these, and they are all gathered together?
Suddenly, he, who had just vowed so solemnly, could no longer remain calm.
The bones in his body were trembling involuntarily.
Because this person represents the pinnacle of Nansha!
"Oh, you are that martial arts master, right?" At this time, Yi Feng came over and asked enthusiastically.
When he saw Yi Feng closer, Jian Wuxin's brain suddenly exploded.
this.
Isn’t this the peerless expert?
And the old man and the big man next to him, aren't these the two Emperors of Martial Arts?
Click!
And that black robe, isn't this the being who destroyed the Demon Emperor?
Woo woo woo...
What the hell is this lineup?
Mommy, I want to go home...
But while he was confused, Yi Feng suddenly bowed, cupped his fists and said, "I've seen masters, welcome masters to come."
"I have seen masters, welcome masters to come."
Yang Tianyu, Yun Haotian, Uncle Wang and others also followed Yi Feng and bowed one after another, making respectful voices towards Jian Wuxin.
Gan!
Seeing how these super bosses treated him respectfully, Jian Wuxin was about to cry.
He is a martial artist, how can he be so virtuous and capable?
Gosh.
Don't play with me like this, okay?
What kind of task is this? It's not easy at all.
Just now Xue Qinzhu hurriedly told him to act, but you didn't tell me that you were acting in front of this group of people!
He looked at Xue Qinzhu for help.
Xue Qinzhu's face turned cold and she quickly glared at him.
Seeing this, Jian Wuxin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, quietly hid his trembling hands, put them behind his back, and stammered: "Ah, hehe, no, you're welcome."
"Master, you are too polite, please come in quickly."
Yi Feng quickly invited Jian Wuxin in, and then sat down in the front seat.
Looking at the people crowding on both sides, Jian Wuxin sat upright, his feet hidden under the table could not help but tremble, his throat was swallowing hard, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead from time to time.
"Quick, quick, quick, get the master a cup of tea." Yi Feng quickly ordered again.
Hearing this, Yang Tianyu quickly poured a cup of tea for Jian Wuxin and respectfully pushed it in front of Jian Wuxin.
Jian Wuxin looked at the tea in front of him and took another sip of water.
this……
It's quite dry.
But, he didn’t dare to drink!
"Master, thank you for being able to help us despite your busy schedule. After the work is completed, you can ask for any compensation, as long as I can do it." Yi Feng said: "Of course, Master will help us tomorrow.
Most likely you won’t have to do it yourself.”
What Yi Feng said is correct. After all, it is impossible for the martial arts master opposite to come to pick up the bride in person.
"Okay...easy to talk about."
Jian Wuxin responded hesitantly, lowering his head and trying his best to hide his panic.
"This is our plan."
Yi Feng looked at the map again and told Jian Wuxin about his previous plan.
Jian Wuxin was stunned for a moment.
Such a group of big guys gathered together and plotted for so long just to steal the bride?
And he was robbing a small family that even his Jian Wuxin looked down upon?
Do all big guys play like this?
After going through the plan, Yi Feng waved to everyone and said: "I'm afraid the master needs to rest, let's exit first!"
Hearing this, everyone retreated one after another.
Seeing Yi Feng and others leaving, Jian Wuxin collapsed on the ground and collapsed...