Chapter eight hundred and twentieth the real East wins
The elders of the Holy Land were not fools. Faced with such a difficult matter, it was of course more appropriate to be spectators, so they expressed their agreement with Nangong Chi's opinion one after another.
Dongfang Yun sneered in her heart, but she also knew that without the approval of the real person in charge, this group of people would not be able to express their stance easily. If they could do this, they would actually be in favor of the Dongfang family.
In the final analysis, Zhuo Mufeng's actions were still a bit excessive. Even though everything was calm at the moment, when the news reached Lu Kuang's ears, there was no telling what kind of disturbance it would cause.
She couldn't help but start to worry about her family. When she looked at Zhuo Mufeng, there was a bit of resentment in her eyes, which quickly disappeared. She said lightly: "Mr. Zhuo, follow me to see the great elder."
This kid is too trouble-making, and only the great elder can control him.
A person like Zhuo Mufeng was keenly aware of Dongfang Yun's psychological changes, and he couldn't help but feel secretly in his heart. For him, the real sad test is not in front of him, but where Dongfang Changsheng is. With that old guy's character, I'm afraid he will get furious.
It's not even impossible to punish yourself.
However, Zhuo Mufeng has no regrets. The people from Moko Cult will do bad things sooner or later.
What's more, in addition to this reason, what's more important is that in Zhuo Mufeng's plan, the Moko Sect is also closely related to whether the Sanjiang Alliance can successfully escape from Jianghu. This step must be taken.
"Everything is at the command of Elder Yun." Zhuo Mufeng cupped his hands, looking very weak.
Dongfang Yun frowned slightly, and finally reached out to grab Zhuo Mufeng's arm. After saluting Master Jingkong, she jumped up and swept towards the tent group, blinking without a trace.
"The supplies have been delivered, and it's time for me to say goodbye." Master Jingkong silently chanted the Buddha's name and was about to leave. The middle-aged man with a goatee shouted: "Master, we must report the matter here to the great elder in person. Can you take me with you?
Go out together?"
Master Jingkong hesitated for a moment, and seeing the pleading expressions on the faces of the remaining Moko Sect members, he finally relented and nodded.
Several people were ecstatic in their hearts. The Sealing Heaven Formation was too large. If they left alone, they would never know how they would die if they met a magic master on the road. With this old bald donkey, there was no need to worry about anything.
They couldn't wait to walk to the side of Master Jingkong. With the chant of Buddha, the figures of several people gradually blurred. When the wind blew, they disappeared like ghosts.
After Nangong Chi and others respectfully sent Master Jingkong away, they also made gestures and led their respective guards away, but they knew very well that today's events were far from over, and more terrifying waves were still to come.
Many people have the idea of gloating over misfortune.
I'm afraid it won't be easy for Dongfang Changsheng to keep Zhuo Mufeng this time. There will definitely be a fierce conflict. And they only need to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight and slowly appreciate it.
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When Dongfang Yun brought Zhuo Mufeng to the underground and narrated the previous experience, the air pressure in the wide artificially opened stone cave suddenly dropped to the lowest level, making Dongfang Yun and Zhuo Mufeng feel difficulty breathing at the same time.
A layer of fine sweat soon appeared on Dongfang Yun's classically pretty forehead.
"Mufeng, is there anything wrong with what Elder Yun said?" Dongfang Changsheng's voice was very calm, but it was this calmness that made people elusive and frightening.
Zhuo Mufeng suppressed his shock and gritted his teeth and said: "Elder, it was a critical moment at that time. If the juniors hadn't saved a hand, they would have succeeded. The juniors were so angry that..."
"I just want to ask you, is all this true?" Dongfang Changsheng asked, with a hint of coldness and impatience in his tone.
Zhuo Mufeng felt his scalp numb. He had imagined Dongfang Changsheng's possible reaction, but when he actually faced it, he still felt chills running down his spine.
Ever since he started wandering around the world, he has met all kinds of difficult opponents along the way, but so far, there are only three people he can really take heart to and be deeply afraid of.
The first one is Lou Linxuan of the Sanjiang Alliance. What's scary about him is that he has a meticulous mind and is full of wits. You can never guess what's going on in his mind.
The second one is Dongfang Tao from the Dongfang family. If Lou Linxuan is like water, unpredictable, then Dongfang Tao is like a sword, sharp and unreasonable. The other party's coldness, directness and sharpness were all revealed when Zhuo Mufeng was imprisoned.
This was most vividly demonstrated when he was questioned about the Wanhua Tomb in the prison of the Dongfang Family.
That time was one of the few thrilling confrontations that made Zhuo Mufeng rack his brains and almost revealed a flaw!
The third person is Dongfang Changsheng in front of him. He not only possesses Lou Linxuan's unfathomability, but also Dongfang Tao's ruthlessness and domineeringness. Even because of his greater power and strength, his hidden edge is far better than Dongfang Tao's.
Every time he faced this kind-hearted face, Zhuo Mufeng would be more energetic. But even though he was so careful and attentive, he still couldn't figure out Dongfang Changsheng's thoughts.
Hearing Dongfang Changsheng's question at this time, Zhuo Mufeng was heartbroken: "It's true."
boom!
A muffled sound echoed in the cave for a long time. Dongfang Yun's eyes widened and she stared blankly at Zhuo Mufeng, who was knocked to the ground with a palm and blood was flowing from his mouth.
Because of the strong force of his palm, Zhuo Mufeng's shoulder blade was shattered on the spot, and the wound quickly swelled. The blood mixed with blood clots, dyed the skirt of his clothes red, and flowed to the ground.
Zhuo Mufeng was coughing and panting. His previous injuries had not yet recovered, and he was hit hard again at this moment. It was almost doubtful that he would die in the next moment.
"stand up."
Dongfang Changsheng sat cross-legged on a stone platform not far away and ordered condescendingly. There was no trace of kindness on his face, only a coldness that made Dongfang Yun's hands and feet tremble.
His voice carries an astonishing intimidation, which was formed after years of being in a high position, and cannot be resisted by anyone.
Zhuo Mufeng's left shoulder was already numb with pain, and the injuries were getting worse, making it difficult for him to move.
Facing Dongfang Changsheng's aloof and indifferent gaze, he felt a burst of anger and murderous intent in his heart, but it didn't show it at all on his face. He just obediently put his hands on the ground, and after a lot of effort, he slowly crawled up.
stand up.
boom!
This time it was his right shoulder that was hit. With a cracking sound, the bones cracked and a large mouthful of blood mist spurted out. Zhuo Mufeng hit the wall and fell to the ground again, staggering a few times before stopping.
The severe pain caused his shoulders to lose feeling, as if even his arms did not belong to him. Dongfang Changsheng used a special technique. In fact, although Zhuo Mufeng's bones were cracked, the injury was not serious, but the pain was far away.
More than hurt.
Zhuo Mufeng spread his fingers vigorously, and the indescribable severe pain was like thousands of needles piercing his shoulders and arms.
Seeing his appearance, Dongfang Yun bit her red lips unconsciously, not daring to look at the elder's expression. However, she still felt that her feet were weak and weak, and she narrowly avoided falling to the ground.
Zhuo Mufeng did not think that Dongfang Changsheng would kill him, but he also knew very well that if he did not obey his orders, the methods waiting for him would be even more vicious.
He twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, turned his body a little bit, and slowly raised his upper body on his elbows. The fire in his heart was burning like never before.
Zhuo Mufeng has always had an easy-going personality. As long as he is not offended, he thinks he is an easy person to deal with. People respect me as much as I respect others. But at the same time, he is extremely petty and repays kindness.
There is revenge.
Putting all his past and present lives together, and decades of experience, he has never been as embarrassed as he is today. Even when he was threatened by Cui Baojian, his sense of humiliation was never as unforgettable as it is today.
He has always been very clear about his relationship with the Dongfang family, and today, Dongfang Changsheng undoubtedly proved it himself.
Zhuo Mufeng no longer had any worries in his heart. As he stood up slowly, he swore that one day he would let Dongfang Changsheng experience the feeling of being knocked to the ground.
The air in the cave was almost solid, Dongfang Yun stood sideways, not even daring to take a breath.
Dongfang Changsheng stared at Zhuo Mufeng with squinted eyes, as cold as a sword, and finally said: "As a human being, you can't get carried away and be self-righteous. Don't you know what you think? Who gave you the courage to use my Dongfang family as a shield?
?Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have? Do you really think I won’t hand you over to Lu Kuang?"
The word "cross" revealed Zhuo Mufeng's position in Dongfang Changsheng's heart. Dongfang Yun glanced sideways at the motionless Zhuo Mufeng, and suddenly felt that the other person was very pitiful.
He has great fame outside, and even the top elders in the family are polite to him. However, in front of the great elder, this world's most prodigy is nothing more than a useful tool. A person with a foreign surname will always be a person with a foreign surname.
Zhuo Mufeng opened his mouth, but was unable to speak due to the serious injury. In fact, he did this on purpose. At this point, there was nothing left to say.
Dongfang Changsheng looked stern and suddenly laughed: "I don't care whether you have any resentment, but you need to remember what happened today. Just because the Dongfang Family helps you, protects you, and supports you doesn't mean that you can use it at will.
As long as you have any conscience, you should know how I treated you before. I don't ask you to be grateful, but at least you can't fool me and the Dongfang family!
For the sake of past friendship, I will not kill you. I will give you another chance for the time being, but remember, this is the last time. If I cannot see your change, the consequences will be unimaginable. Elder Yun
, take him out to heal."
Dongfang Yun didn't dare to wait any longer. After hearing this, she quickly said yes, then grabbed Zhuo Mufeng's arm, pulled him up, and quickly walked out of the cave.
Watching the two figures disappear, Dongfang Changsheng's eyes flashed with a sharp light.
The reason why he didn't hide it today was, on the one hand, because the trouble Zhuo Mufeng got into was indeed too big, causing him a headache. On the other hand, he was once again shocked by the speed of Zhuo Mufeng's progress.
In just a few days, he has actually broken through to the fifth level of the Star Bridge Realm. Even Qiao Song is no match for him. How can he continue like this?
If the Heavenly Puppet Liquid can control the opponent, he will naturally no longer need to compromise. If even the Heavenly Puppet Liquid cannot control the opponent, then the higher the talent of this person, the less controllable he will be.
With his character, he will never be merciful. If that's the case, why should he pretend anymore?