Shopkeeper Seven and Nan Wangliu went aside to communicate, but the scene was still tense.
In the battle formation composed of six immortals, there was an additional immortal from Jianbao Pavilion. He was the only immortal who was not caught. He escaped from that wretched immortal and luckily entered the battle formation.
However, he didn't know whether his luck would last or how long it would last. Once the battle formation moved and he couldn't keep up with the movement speed of the inner guards, he would have to be abandoned.
Not long after, Nan Wangliu and Shopkeeper Seven came back. She pointed at Mao Gongnan, who was still tied up, with a solemn look on her face, "Headmaster Mao has decided to wash away the shame with blood. Whether it is his blood,
It is still the blood of the enemy..., you Jianbao Pavilion humiliated me so much, no matter how much you apologize verbally, it will be useless."
"Then why don't you humiliate me like this once?" The seventh shopkeeper put his hands behind his back and said with a wry smile, "How about hanging me upside down at the gate of your mountain and hanging a banner on it saying "This is the seventh shopkeeper of Jianbao Pavilion"?
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This was an angry comment, but he really didn't mind being hanged like this once. Even though he made such a fool of himself, he would definitely be hopeless as deputy pavilion master. But it's not like there are no understanding people in the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion, so he would naturally know who caused this.
result.
It’s not going to be easy for him, and it’s going to be even worse for the person who started it!
This incident really made him angry. Good business and good prospects were just because some people felt that he would become a stumbling block. Not only did they cheat him, they even cheated the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion!
In the end, what will be the result? No matter how awesome you are, are you still running away? You are really a villain in vain.
"Forget it, it's useless to talk so much," Nan Wangliu waved his hand, "How do you explain the matter of binding me, Lan Xiang, to take charge?"
"I'll let him out, do you think... how's it going?" Shopkeeper No. 7 gave a wry smile. Damn it, I still have to wipe his butt.
Mao Gongnan was bound by the high-level treasure of the big shopkeeper. Although the big shopkeeper had escaped and could no longer replenish his spiritual energy, how could ordinary people break free of the restraints of the real person?
What's especially terrible is that no one at the scene cares about helping him untie it. Apart from the factors of inadequacy, both sides of the confrontation are cautiously wary of their opponents. It should be noted that a slight negligence may lead to irreparable consequences.
Not to mention whether the six immortals in the inner guard have the ability to help him untie him, let alone whether untying this restraint will cause the dissatisfaction of the big shopkeeper. If anyone steps forward to take action, arsenic leaks will appear in the battle formation and they will die.
Dong Yiming, who stared intently at hurting people, would never give up the opportunity to attack.
So poor Mao Zhizhang was tied up for a long time and is still tied up now.
"I don't need you to let me go," Mao Gongnan was furious when he heard this. "Whoever tied me up must come and untie me. Otherwise, I would rather die. Anyone who offends me, Lan Xiang... will be punished no matter how far away he is!"
"Seven Shopkeepers, now that we've finished talking, let me ask you something." At this time, a vague voice came from the air, "These six little guys, do you want them to tie their hands, or do you want me to step in and take them down?"
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"Dongshang people, they are just following orders," Shopkeeper Seven replied with a wry smile, "You have a lot of people, why bother with such a small family guy?"
"Hehe, you were about to attack me just now." Chen Taizhong sneered, "It has nothing to do with you whether you care or not! I'm going to let you choose whether you take action or I take action!"
"But they didn't do anything just now, right?" Shopkeeper Seven took out a photo stone and spoke righteously, "Dongshangren, you are very particular about people... I don't need to emphasize this, right?"
I just don't have a chance to take action, okay? Chen Taizhong had the urge to run away after hearing his strong words, but the next moment, he frowned - you are not trying to kill me in disguise, are you?
He rarely did things like figure out people's hearts, so he kicked the ball to Nan Wangliu, "What did the second elder say?"
"It is necessary for people to stay," Nan Wangliu said with a livid face, "Tell Feng Haizhao that he should come and pick up the people himself. If you, the seventh shopkeeper, can't do this, then we don't need to talk."
"Alas," Shopkeeper Seven sighed, looked at the six inner guards, and spoke expressionlessly, "You can make your own choice. If you stay, I will help protect you. If you want to leave, I won't stop you...
I'm leaving too, I don't care about this anymore."
He was originally the one who attacked Dong Yiming, but Nan Wangliu was a very cunning woman and wanted him to restrain her himself.
Don't try to use me, Lan Xiang, as a weapon in your internal disputes in Jianbao Pavilion.
"Seven Shopkeepers," a short immortal spoke. His face was not very good-looking, "Master Feng Pavilion may not come."
"That's up to you," Shopkeeper Seven replied expressionlessly, shaking the photo stone in his hand, "I've fulfilled my responsibility.
Did you take out the photo stone to record the reaction of your family? Chen Taizhong was really speechless.
Of course he was wrong to think so. Shopkeeper Seven mainly wanted to record the negotiation process with Lan Xiang. However, if the inner guards did not listen to the advice, he could also leave evidence to prove that he had coordinated and was not ignoring death.
In fact, according to his original intention, he wished that these six immortals would fall into the hands of Dong Yiming. It should be noted that the deputy pavilion master Feng Haizhao was the biggest obstacle to his rise to power. This time, he sent internal guards to assist the chief shopkeeper.
The six immortals looked at each other and hesitated before someone spoke up, "Can you contact the Master of the Wind Pavilion as soon as possible?"
The internal guards in the pavilion actually belong to the Xijiang branch, and are also under the management of the internal security of the headquarters. They are only responsible for protecting Feng Haizhao. This time they accepted the order of the master of Feng Pavilion and came to assist the big shopkeeper on his official duties.
The big shopkeeper ran away and they were left behind, so they must be a little resentful. The war boat was destroyed and Deacon Xin was captured. This made the possibility of them leaving safely very small. It was better to listen to the seventh shopkeeper's words.
The duty of the inner guards is to fight, and they are not responsible for making decisions. Although they also know that Lord Feng Pavilion dislikes the seventh shopkeeper, under the three pavilion heads, the ninth shopkeeper has a higher position.
There is nothing wrong with temporarily following the arrangements of Shopkeeper Seven.
In fact, internal guards are not afraid of death, but it would be unjust to die at the hands of outsiders because there is no internal fighting in their own family.
"Contact Master Feng Pavilion as soon as possible?" The seventh shopkeeper glanced coldly at the man who spoke, "Do you think he won't know about it?"
At this moment, his chest felt as if there were ten thousand grasses, and mud horses roared past. These six inner guards did not run away, which made him particularly unhappy. However, he thought that if he could be promoted to deputy pavilion master, these inner guards could become
With the power in his hands, he cannot yet speak harshly.
What's especially hateful is that he can't use this to trick Feng Haizhao, or even let others see the joke of internal fighting.
If these six immortal inner guards really fall into the hands of Dong Yiming, the inner guards at the headquarters will definitely ask Feng Haizhao to give an explanation, and the seventh shopkeeper himself can still say something in the headquarters.
So his attitude is very bad.
The short immortal didn't answer, he just pointed to the shadow stone in his hand.
I said Shopkeeper Seven, you have recorded your own attitude.
The seventh shopkeeper was so angry that he had the urge to drop the shadow stone. Why did things go so wrong today?
Next, Lan Xiang's side placed a ban on a group of people from the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion. Six dignified immortals, internal guards who could form a battle formation, were captured so obediently. It seemed really shameful.
But in fact, with the Seventh Shopkeeper coming forward, the responsibility cannot fall on the internal guards. Moreover, in front of so many people, the people of Jianbao Pavilion gave up their resistance. Lan Xiang wanted to do something small, but he also had to consider the onlookers.
repercussions.
So these six internal guards really don't matter, since their lives are unlikely to be in danger anyway.
However, someone still died. A spirit fairy from Jianbao Pavilion was knocked down from the sky by Hua Jiezhu. He was originally injured, but the flying spirit weapon was destroyed, and he fell to death alive.
"This is... it's true." After the seventh shopkeeper confirmed it, he was a little dumbfounded. This matter was a big deal. The main purpose of Jianbao Pavilion was to seek wealth, but it also wanted to save face.
At this moment, a figure shot from afar, but it was Yan Xiaomeng who had returned from an escort mission. Hearing that there was a fight here, he rushed over without hesitation.
Before she could speak, a low voice came to her ears, "Go to the auction house and grab some auction items."
"Huh?" She frowned upon hearing this, Dongshangren, what do you mean?
"I won't say more. You should understand the situation first," the man who whispered in her ear gradually faded away.
Yan Xiaomeng knew what happened as soon as he understood it a little bit. Then he rolled his eyes and left quietly while the scene was noisy.
Not long after, there was a commotion at the auction place, but just now someone rushed into the auction house and snatched away two auction treasures, one was a thousand-year-old lotus seed from the Xuefengguan auction, and the other was a sand from the Qingfeng Valley auction.
Insect King Horn.
The man who snatched things was covered in black robes, and his face and body shape could not be seen clearly. He was advancing and retreating like the wind, and no one could stop him.
After the man retreated, Qi Hongshi, the great elder of the Lanxiang sect, appeared in the air. His eyes widened with anger, "How dare you come to Lanxiang to cause trouble? Who has seen that guy's face clearly?"
Elder Qi has actually been at the auction house all the time. No matter how lively the fight was at the mountain gate, he didn't leave. He had no choice. When the stall was spread out, someone had to watch it. If a family has a big business, it's not good, what?
People have to be left everywhere.
Strictly speaking, Lan Xiang's base is now unguarded. After Chun Liang leaves, if someone really wants to cause trouble, even if they can't succeed, Lan Xiang will be in a hurry.
Qi Hongshi was blowing his beard and glaring in anger, when a white light passed by in the distance, but it was Yan Xiaomeng who had dreamed of it. She had a solemn look on her face and said, "Great Elder, what happened here?"
"Someone robbed the auctioned treasures," Elder Qi said through gritted teeth.
"Ah?" Yan Xiaomeng was shocked and turned pale. She pondered for a while before sneering, "It turns out that this is Jianbao Pavilion's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. It's really despicable!"
Is this something that Jianbao Pavilion doesn't like? Qi Hongshi was like a mirror in his heart, but it was impossible for him not to cooperate, so he nodded in realization, "No wonder, I always feel that something is wrong."