Chapter two thousand five hundred and fifty attack
Baili Xingkong said: "Actually, the method is very simple. Although the Holy Sect is powerful, the General Manager is only at the pinnacle of Mahayana, and he has no advantage if he is equal to our strength.
Besides, there are four of us now, and he is only one..."
As soon as he said this, the three people in front of him frowned.
Hua Sixie said: "Your Majesty, you want us to attack the chief manager of the Holy Sect. Do you want to destroy the sect?"
Although the other two people did not speak, they all shook their heads, obviously not agreeing with this method.
"Don't worry, just listen to what I have to say."
Baili Xingkong said, "Everyone is afraid of the majesty of the Holy Sect, and I am the same.
But we can hide our identity, from head to toe, and no one will know who we are.
The most important thing is that our target is Ye Bufan, just get rid of him.
As for the Chief Manager Yuan Mutong, we only need to assign three people to entangle him without hurting him when the time comes. I believe that the Holy Sect will not fall out with us over a dead man."
"this……"
After listening, the three of them fell into silence, thinking in their hearts whether this method was feasible.
Baili Xingkong continued: "The boy named Ye is cunning, but his true cultivation level is only at the Dongxu stage, and he is no match for me in any case.
At that time, the three sect masters only need to pester the chief steward for a quarter of an hour. I will lead all the experts from the royal family to come out and directly kill the boy named Ye.
Remove it immediately when the time comes, I believe there won’t be any holes left.”
The three people present can sit in the position of the master of a sect, and they are not simple-minded.
Feng Rusong thought for a while and asked: "You said that this method can be tried based on strength, but have you forgotten the noble person from Xuantianmen?
Yuan Mutong invited the man surnamed Ye to treat the noble man. At present, we don’t know his identity, so if we act rashly, we will bear great risks."
"I've thought of this too."
Baili Xingkong said, "Think about it, as the holy sect Xuantian sect can rank as strong men, they are all above the tribulation stage.
What kind of existence is it in the period of transcending tribulation? It is almost a semi-immortal body, how can it be possible to get sick?
The reason why Yuan Mutong was so secretive and did not directly reveal the identity of that person is that I guess that person was not a senior member of Xuantianmen.
Maybe his friends or status are a bit special, but he is definitely not a strong person."
"this……"
The three people nodded again, feeling that Baili Xingkong's analysis and guessing still made sense.
But if they were allowed to risk taking action against the Xuantian Sect, they would still feel a little burdened. After all, the prestige of the Holy Sect was there, and the gain would not be worth the loss.
Baili Xingkong naturally guessed what these three old foxes were thinking, and immediately added fuel to the fire.
If you want them to take risks, revenge alone will definitely not work, but also huge benefits.
"Three heads, do you know why the three elders attacked Ye Bufan? Because he had too many treasures, and he finally entered the tenth floor of the Babel Tower.
Everyone knows about the Tower of Babel and even participated in the experience in the early years. No one can pass the eighth floor.
And he got a treasure on the tenth floor. Although we don't know what it is yet, it must not be an ordinary treasure.
If we can deal with Ye Bufan this time, those things will all be ours."
Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the eyes of the three people lit up instantly.
The reason why people don't like taking risks is because the temptation is not strong enough. Once the temptation is enough, they will try it even if they risk their lives.
People die for money and birds die for food, this is the truth.
The Babel Tower is famous throughout the Kunlun Continent. Everyone is very curious about what is hidden on the tenth floor of the Babel Tower.
At this moment, all three people became greedy.
Nangong Han was the first to say: "In this case, I am willing to take the risk!"
The other two people behind him also said that they could give it a try, but the precondition was not to hurt Yuan Mutong, nor to form too deep a grudge against the Holy Sect.
The plan has been decided, Hua Sixie said: "Then when will we start?"
Feng Rusong said: "To be safer, it is best to wait until the people from Xuantianmen leave."
"This will definitely not work."
Baili Xingkong said, "If Ye Bufan is taken away by Yuan Mutong by then, then we will have nothing in sight.
So we must act quickly, and we must act quickly. The boy named Ye is not good at anything else, but his medical skills are unmatched.
If the person is cured soon, it will be difficult for us to find him again.
So in my opinion, we should take action now, the sooner the better."
"Oh well."
It felt like what he said made sense, and for the sake of the baby, no one else refused.
Baili Xingkong was already prepared, and after waving, fifteen men in black came in, five in the late Mahayana period and ten in the middle stage.
This has almost drained the masters of the royal family of the Holy Dragon Empire, which shows that they have spent a lot of money.
Although it was daytime now, everyone still changed into night clothes, put on masks, and covered themselves tightly.
It was agreed that the three masters would trap Yuan Mutong, and Baili Xingkong rushed in with the powerful men of the royal family to deal with Ye Bufan.
Everything was ready, and these powerful men disappeared from the spot in an instant. With their cultivation level, no one would notice them even during the day.
After breakfast at Xuantianmen's station, Ye Bufan went to the woman's room again for the last treatment.
Yuan Mutong stood by respectfully. After arranging everything, he placed two prohibitions in the room, then opened the door and walked out.
In his opinion, this defensive prohibition is just a formality, just to prevent accidents.
Where Xuantianmen is stationed, looking at the entire Kunlun continent, there are still a few people who dare to offend.
When he came outside the door, he pulled up a leisure chair and sat there, tasting the Longjing tea that Ye Bufan gave him and waiting quietly.
Time passed slowly, the sun rose higher and higher, and almost an hour passed before my eyes.
Just as Yuan Mutong picked up the tea cup next to him, his expression suddenly changed, and his originally gentle eyes suddenly looked into the air as sharply as a knife.
At this moment, a dozen men in black were seen descending from the sky and instantly surrounded the small courtyard.
This is a secular property of Xuantianmen. With the power of the Holy Sect, no one dares to mess with it, so there are not many guards here, only a few servants with ordinary skills.
Because of this, after the men in black arrived, the servants were so frightened that they fled in all directions, and in a blink of an eye, only Motoki Tong was left.
Yuan Mutong didn't have any fear, and instead exuded a powerful aura from all over his body.
As the general manager of Xuantian Clan, he naturally has his own power and looks at the person in front of him with sharp eyes.
"You guys, what are you doing? Don't you know where this place is? You ants like you can't offend the Holy Sect. If you don't want to die, get out!"
The leader of the men in black didn't speak at all. He quickly pulled out the sword from his back, and the three of them rushed towards him.
Yuan Mutong's expression changed slightly. These three people were all at the pinnacle of Mahayana. No matter who they were, they would not be much weaker than him.
At the same time, the remaining dozen or so people, led by another man in black, rushed directly towards the room behind them.
