Eight hundred and seventieth chapters fleeting unfavorable
There are many people in the world who like to join in the fun. Even if the matter involves the Dongfang Family and the Sanjiang Alliance, there are always some bold and daring people who are fearless and rush to see how the day will end.
Around the street, fifty meters away from the isolation layer set up by the Oriental Family, many people had already gathered around. They were all Jianghu people, staring at the three people who were kneeling on the ground in the distance.
There were people who were talking to each other, and there were also people who looked around from time to time, as if they were looking for something.
As time went by, the sky was still dark and the cold wind was still biting, but more and more people came to watch, coming from the streets in all directions.
On the eaves on both sides, at regular intervals stood a master from an Oriental family, each responsible for an area.
Their eyes were fixed on the flow of people, scanning the faces one by one. When they found something suspicious, they immediately sent a message to their companions on the roadside below, who would then step forward to question them.
Once someone refuses to be questioned, the masters arranged around him will immediately take action. Under this seamless and tight formation, few people dare to break through alone unless they are legendary masters.
Everyone was frightened, secretly thinking that the Dongfang Family was not prepared to give the Sanjiang Alliance a way to survive. That Wu Guanting couldn't be that stupid.
Including the eight people from Wu Guanting who had disguised themselves and pretended to have gathered together accidentally from different streets, they were also shocked by the arrangement of the scene.
They did not dare to communicate with each other at all, nor did they dare to make any small movements. From time to time, they glanced at the stern eyes on the eaves on both sides, and leaned towards the crowd as if they were ordinary.
Seeing Yin Xiangfeng and the other three who were tortured and covered in bruises and blood, Wu Guanting's eyes quickly flashed with a strong look of anger.
Others, such as Song Lele, Zhan Bai and others, also secretly clenched their fists.
Wu Yuanyuan applied several layers of disguise ointment on her face, applied some artificial scars, and stuffed cotton balls into her clothes, completely changing her appearance and body shape.
She imitated the behavior of some busybodies, pretending to search the crowd, but in fact she was worried about her husband, hoping to see the figure who was thinking about him day and night.
But he knew in his heart that even if Zhuo Mufeng came here, he would have changed his appearance, and he might not be able to recognize him.
Behind the crowd of onlookers on the opposite side, there were also some people mixed in, they were masters from the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect's makeup skills were only higher than those of the Sanjiang League. It was a matter of life and death, and everyone was very cautious, lest they reveal their flaws.
In addition, there were too many people at the scene, so the people from the Dongfang Family were not able to detect the abnormality immediately, and they were able to successfully fool them for the time being.
The super masters, for fear of having a telepathy, hid in a room by the window of an inn hundreds of meters away, with the window ajar.
The wise monk was slightly sticking his head out, carefully watching the situation outside, as if he was afraid of missing the opportunity to rescue Zhuo Mufeng, which made the group of people behind him speechless.
There are also people, such as Li Butcher, Wan Jian Yan Luo, etc., who look at Yan Yiqing sitting at the table from time to time. The latter is no better than Wu Zhi Monk, clenching his hands and biting his lower lip, looking very nervous.
appearance.
Butcher Li snorted disdainfully, blinding this woman's peerless martial arts in vain, how great it would be if she could give it to him!
Others, such as Tianpuppet Lao Dao, Du Yuehong, Aunt Lei and others, closed their eyes and concentrated, preparing for the possible battle.
In this suffocating atmosphere where people dare not speak loudly, Zhuo Mufeng, who is the real target of the Dongfang Family, naturally arrived at the scene.
Hu Lai gave him three disguise masks, and he gave two to Barong and Fang Xiaodie. The one he kept looked like a middle-aged man, and with his slender figure, he looked quite elegant.
Feel.
He kept the Tears Sword in the Quanwu Palace. If the plan goes well, it should not be used today. He is also searching everywhere, relying on the Tao Demon Seed, intending to find Wu Guanting and others.
But he was unlucky. The place he came to happened to be opposite Wu Guanting and others, more than a hundred meters apart. In addition, there were too many people at the scene, and the waves were mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish them for a while, but he recognized them.
Some nearby magic sect masters couldn't help but feel uncertain.
Under this situation, Zhuo Mufeng did not dare to turn to the opposite side, otherwise it would most likely arouse the suspicion of the masters of the Eastern Family. One wrong step, one wrong step after another, he really did not have the courage to take risks.
The more people gathered, the stronger the wind, but the atmosphere became more depressed and depressing.
In the room of the third-floor restaurant, Dongfang Jingting stepped in and said to Dongfang Changsheng who was sitting upright: "Great Elder, no one from Zhuo Mufeng or Sanjiang Alliance has been found yet, but some masters of the Demon Sect have been found."
It seems that the Demon Sect is just too unlucky. Originally, their makeup skills were better than those of the Sanjiang Alliance, so they were harder to detect.
Fortunately, there was a magic sect master standing above and to the side. The master from the Dongfang Family who was in charge of surveillance had fought fiercely with him and was extremely impressed by him. From some subtle movements, he could see some clues.
After sending someone to interrogate him, someone immediately went secretly to the place where he said he would stay to investigate. After comparing the information he said, they found a lot of loopholes!
Although Dongfang Jingting is not as good as Dongfang Tao, his ability is also good. Based on the previous situation, he can immediately deduce that there must be many masters of the magic sect mixed in.
Hearing the news, Dongfang Changsheng, who was drinking tea, made a move, his eyes filled with light: "Devil Sect? What are they here for? Are they trying to fish in troubled waters and take advantage?"
Dongfang Jingting said coldly: "These Demon Sect demon disciples have always been bold. Maybe they thought we didn't expect them to come back and wanted to see if there was any chance of causing trouble. Great Elder, do you want to arrest them all?"
With a wave of his hand, Dongfang Changsheng said: "Don't worry, today's main target is Zhuo Mufeng. The real owner has not appeared, so don't startle the enemy. Send people to seal off all the surrounding streets!"
If Zhuo Mufeng does not show up, after the show is over, these onlookers will be searched and searched, and no one will be spared!"
Dongfang Jingting heard this and secretly praised, the Great Elder is the Great Elder.
In this way, no matter whether Zhuo Mufeng appears or not, at least no one from the Demon Sect can escape, and the possibility of Zhuo Mufeng escaping is prevented to the greatest extent.
Without saying much, Dongfang Jingting left immediately and issued orders.
At this moment, there was some commotion among the crowd on the street. It seemed that two warriors were pushing each other. Someone tried to dissuade them, saying that it was not a good place to get angry. As a result, one of them punched him to the ground, and the scene gradually got out of control.
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The person who punched people was clearly the master of the magic sect who was interrogated earlier.
This person is very vigilant. He has repeatedly sensed the cold gaze from above, and he has noticed something is wrong in his heart. When he thinks about someone coming to interrogate him, the information he provided cannot withstand the investigation at all, and the more he thinks about it, the more wrong he becomes.
He realized that he might have been exposed, and in panic, he deliberately caused trouble in an attempt to involve everyone in order to find an opportunity to escape.
Seeing that the commotion below was getting more and more fierce, the master from the Eastern Family on the eaves who was staring at the target raised the corner of his mouth.
How could he fail to see that the opponent's tricks were already in the pot and still want to cause trouble and escape? However, without orders from his superiors, he did not dare to act at will, so he had to suppress his anger.
The news here quickly reached the ears of Dongfang Jingting. The handsome middle-aged man flashed a cold light in his eyes and said immediately: "Control everyone in that area!"
"Yes!" The person behind him sneered and hurried downstairs.
Soon, a group of Eastern family masters surrounded the street from all sides, centered on the troublemaker, and surrounded dozens of people around them. The leader shouted: "Quiet, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
After shouting like this, most of the people who were surrounded were frightened and did not dare to act recklessly. However, the magic sect master became even more uneasy. With a fierce look in his eyes, he pulled out the long knife from his waist and slashed at the person opposite.
The man had already stopped, but when he saw this crazy guy who was provoking him for no reason, he actually killed him directly. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't even bother to disobey the Dongfang Family's order, and shouted: "You're fucking sick!" He raised his sword to meet him.
Those who dare to come here to join in the fun are naturally those who believe in their superiority. This person is a well-known super master in the world, and is listed on the Earth Spirit List.
As the swords struck each other, the magic sect master hid most of his strength, showing a look of invincibility. As he staggered back, his energy spread outward. The warriors around him resisted, retreated, and the situation that was originally under control suddenly returned.
Messy.
And the most unfortunate thing is that the middle-aged scribe Zhuo Mufeng pretended to be among them.
In his mind, he scolded the troublemaking magic master so much that he wished he could stab him to death with a sword. Was he because he was pretending too well and was deliberately creating difficulties for him?
Just after the thought passed, the master of the Dongfang Family who had previously maintained order rushed out and slashed at the master of the Demon Sect who was wielding the sword. The sword was three feet wide, like a horse flying across the sky. He was clearly a great master.
The magic sect master couldn't hide anymore, his skill was raised to the limit, and the sword exploded and swung out.
Boom!
The bluestone paving the floor exploded, and violent energy surged in all directions. On the spot, people vomited blood and flew backwards, accompanied by screams.
The master of the Dongfang Family shouted: "Control all these people!" Since there is a demon disciple here, there may be companions in the crowd, but it is difficult to control everyone before the real master appears, so he starts with a small area
Grab it.
Little did he know that with this order, he would go wrong and directly include Zhuo Mufeng.
Zhuo Mufeng felt like crying. He wondered if today was a bad day. The people from the Sanjiang Alliance hadn't been found yet, but he had been implicated by the people from the Demon Sect first, and was in danger of being exposed!
He knew very well that he must not be controlled, otherwise no matter how well he disguised himself, he would not be able to withstand careful inspection. He cursed a few times in his mind, and using the cover of Qi Jin, his energy flew outwards, like a stream of light.
However, the movement here was too great. Many pairs of eyes were watching on the eaves on the left and right sides. Zhuo Mufeng's movement immediately aroused the idea of someone who was interested, and he shouted: "That person, stop!"
Zhuo Mufeng bared his teeth secretly, but the matter had come to this point and he had no choice at all.
He actually reacted quickly. Since he was exposed, he simply tore off his mask and hid it in his arms while the light was still strong, so as not to be discovered by anyone.