All the factions had the same idea. They couldn't lose face at first, and they all wanted to use Wu Guanting to achieve their goals, but Wu Guanting avoided him, so they had no choice but to find Zhuo Mufeng.
Anyway, no matter what, I must meet the last one today.
Meng Jiuxiao bared his teeth secretly, seeing that each faction would not give up until they achieved their goals. His throat trembled a few times and he said: "It's a bad luck for you all to come. My uncle went to Nuanyang Mountain in the morning and reported the situation to the great elder. So far, he has not given up.
return."
As soon as he finished speaking, a Jiubao elder from the Beggar Clan was so angry that he smashed the stick in his hand and shouted: "Meng Baitou, do you treat us like fools? Wu Guanting is in retreat, and Zhuo Mufeng is not here. What a coincidence.
of!"
The rest of the people also had cold eyes, seeing that the Sanjiang Alliance had made it clear that they wanted to stay out of the matter and enjoy themselves as a family. Unfortunately, given the current situation, they could not help it.
Tao Baibai said with a smile: "Zhuo Lu has great responsibilities and is very busy. We can understand that. But no matter how busy we are, we have to go back to the Wu Mansion. In this case, can we go into the Wu Mansion and wait slowly?"
Yan Guhong's voice was cold: "The visitor is a guest, and turning guests away is not the Sanjiang Alliance's way of hospitality."
Zhu Kejing: "Meng Shenjun, please don't destroy the witch leader's sign of humility and courtesy!"
Facing the sharp sword of a top boss, cold sweat broke out on Meng Jiuxiao's forehead. Min Huaixiang, Song Lele and others around him were not much better.
They are all people who come and go, but after many years of wandering in the world, they have never seen such a battle. The top 16 forces have joined forces to force them, and today the door of the Wu Mansion cannot be closed even if they want to.
As for the guards at the gate of the Witch Mansion, they were so frightened that they could only wait blankly for Meng Jiuxiao's order.
At this moment, a burst of laughter came out: "You are welcome, distinguished guests are coming to the door. There is no reason for the Wu Mansion to thank guests behind closed doors. Please come." A middle-aged scribe with a feather fan and a turban came out and spoke.
It is the number one think tank of the Sanjiang League, Lou Linxuan.
Meng Jiuxiao and others looked at Lou Linxuan in surprise, but the latter ignored them and stood by the screen wall, making an inviting gesture to everyone outside the door.
Tao Baibai and others immediately walked in with their heads held high.
Lou Linxuan's status in the Sanjiang League is second only to Wu Guanting's, and with his always calm image, Meng Jiuxiao and others did not stop him. The guards at the door also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that such matters should be left to the alliance leader and them.
Solve it.
Under the leadership of the servants, the masters of the sixteen top forces were temporarily placed in a large courtyard, and they were given melons, fruits, cakes, etc.
When Meng Jiuxiao and others were leaving, the leader of the Beggar Clan, Lu Baiming, said specifically: "If Brother Wu or Zhuo Lushi don't show up, we will wait here for one more day. Meng Shenjun, please prepare more good wine and food.
snort!"
What this means is, let’s see who can survive who!
Meng Jiuxiao and others looked at each other, feeling helpless, but they could only close the courtyard door and leave.
As soon as they left, the various factions would not wait here honestly. The leaders quickly winked at their masters, who nodded and flew out of the yard one after another.
All factions guessed that Wu Guanting and Zhuo Mufeng must be hiding, so they simply asked people to go out to investigate and see how long you, the Sanjiang Alliance, can hide it.
But on the other side, Meng Jiuxiao and others stopped Lou Linxuan and asked: "Brother Lou, is this what the alliance leader means?"
Lou Linxuan said: "The leader of the alliance is very reluctant to allow the factions to trouble my uncle. He also knows that this matter is likely to bring disaster to my uncle. But the factions are coming with such force that they cannot be stopped."
When Meng Jiuxiao and others heard this, their expressions darkened.
Zhuo Mufeng took advantage of his status to cheat for the Sanjiang Alliance. If he cheated for other top forces, it would violate the original intention of the Twelve Holy Lands to issue recruitment orders. It would be impossible for Dongfang Changsheng to value Zhuo Mufeng again.
So tolerant.
But as Lou Linxuan said, how can the Sanjiang Alliance stop so many top forces on its own? Please ask the Dongfang Family to intervene? The Sanjiang Alliance themselves are cheating, and they understand each other tacitly. Once it is revealed, isn't this looking for death?
"These bastards have the ability to rely on others to make connections on their own, so what's the point of forcing me, the Sanjiang Alliance!" He Dingbang was furious, fearing that Zhuo Mufeng and the Sanjiang Alliance would be implicated.
The taciturn Zhan Bai said: "Just ignore them and leave them alone for ten days and a half, and they will leave on their own."
These words made everyone's eyes brighten, but Lou Linxuan shook his head: "This plan is inappropriate! If that's the case, once the various factions see that the matter is hopeless and are jealous, they may take the matter directly to the Twelve Holy Lands.
Branches.
Furthermore, even if we can deal with it, all parties will be hostile to our Sanjiang Alliance in the future. Once they join forces to commit evil, how will our Sanjiang Alliance deal with it? When it comes to this aspect, the Dongfang Family will not interfere too much.
"
Hearing what Lou Linxuan said was reasonable, He Dingbang said angrily: "It won't work this way, that won't work either. Are we just going to let those guys stay here? Do we have to be implicated by them?"
Judging from his appearance, if it weren't for his poor martial arts skills, he would probably be able to kill him with a sword.
Lou Linxuan still had that calm look, giving everyone a sense of peace, and said with a smile: "If you want to solve this matter, it depends on my uncle. If you believe Lou, then don't worry about anything.
, just watch and see how my uncle copes with it."
Min Huaixiang frowned: "Can my uncle solve such a difficult matter?" In her opinion, various factions came to ask for help, and it was impossible to help or not to help. It was simply an unsolvable problem.
The others were also dubious. Lou Linxuan smiled casually: "Extraordinary people do extraordinary things. You still underestimated my uncle's ability." After saying that, he stopped explaining and left with a hand fan behind his back, leaving only Meng Jiuxiao and others.
Surprised and uncertain.
Of course, Zhuo Mufeng did not go to Nuanyang Mountain. He stayed in his yard, drinking tea and admiring flowers with Wu Yuanyuan. Beauty Wu once swore that Zhuo Mufeng could not touch him for a month.
However, she underestimated someone's face and overestimated her own control. After being shamelessly pestered by Zhuo Mufeng for several days, she finally failed to resist and someone succeeded again.
Seeing someone with a chuckle on his face, Wu Yuanyuan kicked him in the calf and said angrily: "Every faction has come to the door. Look at this posture, it is clear that they have to see you. Are you still in the mood to laugh?"
Zhuo Mufeng twirled the tea cup, his tone was calm but showed boundless strength: "They begged me, not me begging them, why am I not in the mood to laugh? How can a rich man be forced to death by someone who comes to borrow money? A group of old guys,
They think they can use their strength to make me submit, but they can’t clearly see the situation. If they are not unlucky, who will be?”
Wu Yuanyuan looked at her husband longingly, biting her red lips with her white teeth, feeling that although this villain was hateful, he still had a bit of charming charm when he was serious.
That is the top martial arts boss in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and it is not one person, but a group of people. But even this group of people who can make the Eastern Zhou Jianghu tremble with every stomp of their feet, turned into a person in the mouth of his husband.
How domineering it is to help a blind old guy!
Wu Yuanyuan raised her toes and lightly kicked Zhuo Mufeng's calf. She held her chin in her hands, stared at her husband, and said in a tired voice: "Then I would like to hear what good ideas you have."
Putting down the tea cup, Zhuo Mufeng hooked his fingers at Wu Yuanyuan. Wu Yuanyuan rolled her eyes at him, but she still came over obediently. All she heard was Zhuo Daguan said humanely: "If you want to know, you have to learn to play the flute first..."
Upon hearing this, Miss Wu knew that she had been tricked, she blushed with embarrassment, and was about to hit someone, when Officer Zhuo laughed and quickly stepped aside, and then walked out of the yard.
Wu Yuanyuan stamped her feet angrily and shouted: "Stop, where are you going?"
Zhuo Mufeng didn't look back, waved his hand and said: "Go and meet the seniors for a while, you can just stay here."
Wu Yuanyuan wanted to follow him and have a look. On the one hand, she was worried that Zhuo Mufeng would not be able to cope with it, and on the other hand, she was curious about his method. But since she got married, she has become more and more aware that some things can be done coquettishly, and some things cannot.
As my mother said, appearance and figure can only fascinate a man for a short time. If you want a man to be inseparable from you, you must first learn to control yourself.
After thinking for a moment, thinking that with Zhuo Mufeng's identity and martial arts skills, the gangsters should not dare to attack him, Wu Yuanyuan finally resisted the urge to find out.
Zhuo Mufeng did not conceal his whereabouts. As he walked along, he felt many auras sweeping towards him. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he soon arrived at the courtyard where the various factions were resting.
The courtyard door was closed, but Zhuo Mufeng was sure that the spies had informed all the factions of his arrival, but each faction pretended not to know, naturally to avoid embarrassment.
Otherwise, they would definitely have to come out to greet him, but these gangsters obviously couldn't let go of their dignity, so they simply pretended to be deaf and dumb.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't care. He smiled and knocked on the door. The courtyard door opened. When the two elders saw him, complex expressions quickly flashed across their faces. Finally, they handed over their hands and said, "I have met Mr. Zhuo."
Zhuo Shaoxia? Do you want to communicate as a Jianghu? Zhuo Mufeng responded with a salute. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that Zhuo Mufeng would make an attack.
The young man in front of them is younger than their disciples, but in terms of status and status, even his own head master can only keep up with him.
The name Zhuo Shaoxia is also the result of long-term discussions among everyone. To put it nicely, it means people in the world of Jianghu conduct their affairs in the Jianghu, and everything should be done according to the rules of the Jianghu.
But everyone knows the real reason. To put it bluntly, aside from Jianghu's status, everyone here must look up to this young man. While others are sitting, they can only stand. They are not on the same level at all.
The word "jianghu" was mentioned, but when things came to a head, everyone found that they still couldn't bear to lose face.
So just now, everyone present, including Tao Baibai, was nervous, fearing that Zhuo Mufeng would not give him face, so they had no choice but to risk their lives.
Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng was lifeless, he came in and took the initiative to greet them as a junior. Everyone was ashamed, but they had to praise that it was not luck that this boy could reach this stage.