Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters strategizing talents
For others, being number one in the world is just a dream that they dare not aspire to, but for this person, it is not out of reach. Even Aunt Lei and others have to admit that this Zhuo Mufeng does have what it takes to be number one in the world.
potential.
Let me ask, who can be indifferent to his words?
The sister in white raised her head and gazed at the side face of the man next to her, her eyes filled with light, and she couldn't look away for a long time.
Wu Yuanyuan's hand on Miao Qingcheng's arm tightened, she bit her lower lip with her pure white teeth, trying to look indifferent, but her eyes and eyebrows were filled with pride, endless love and admiration.
How many people in the world dare to threaten eight super masters in front of eight super masters at such an age, and can they still be frightened?
Only Zhuo Mufeng!
This is her husband!
Wu Guanting couldn't help but smile bitterly, but there was also the overwhelming pride aroused by his adopted son in his eyes, as if he was reminded of his youth. Lou Linxuan and others were all eye-opening, and their hearts were continuously impacted by an unspeakable emotion.
Feng Xingba looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. This is the style of a disciple of the devil, who is worthy of the mantle of the founder of the devil.
Master Yu pursed his lips, knowing that Zhuo Mufeng was so arrogant because of their lineage, and he insisted on maintaining his loyalty.
On the top of the mountain, a group of demon sect bosses looked livid.
Aunt Lei pointed at Zhuo Mufeng, intending to save her face. She wanted to say that we would just wait and see, and I would kill those people when I got back, but for some reason, she did not dare to say it.
She didn't want to admit it, but there was a hint of fear in her heart.
Butcher Li chuckled and said: "An empty threat is nothing but a joke. Everyone, I think we will fight today and kill this kid at all costs."
Wan Jian Yan Luo: "Zhang Jiaquan's Flying Tiger Army is not a vegetarian. If you try hard, you may not be able to catch that kid. It will only put us in danger and ruin a series of arrangements in the future. We can't offend Zhang Jiaquan for the time being."
Butcher Li: "Only the Zhang family is allowed to touch us, but we are not allowed to touch him?"
Taoist Xuanyi: "That's not what I said. The force is stronger than the people. Don't worry, our plan is being implemented steadily. Once successful, we can go to the Zhang family to settle today's accounts. If Zhuo Mufeng doesn't know good from evil, he won't be able to escape."
Lose."
While he was talking, he grabbed Nu Yan Luo who was about to rush out and fight for his life. The latter was a bag of explosives. If he really took action, the day would not end well.
Several other people also went to distract Nur Yama, who yelled: "You little thief named Zhuo, I have never been threatened. Ten years? I want to see if you have ten years!"
Zhuo Mufeng smiled faintly.
The situation was so tense that it was obviously impossible to continue the conversation. The demon sect bosses finally left full of resentment and murderous intent. They came in a strong mood, but left a bit disgraced.
The ignorant monk turned back three times, wanting to talk to the leader, but although he was stupid, he was not stupid. He finally suppressed his thoughts and thought of finding another opportunity later.
Heart-Destroying Yama's face was the ugliest, not only because of Zhuo Mufeng's words, but also because of Zhao Ting.
The taste-knowing insect is one of his secrets, and it can play a big role at critical moments. If Zhao Ting leaks it, he will lose a big trump card, or at least the threat will be greatly reduced.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but secretly curse Zhao Ting for being a loser, for even a sneak attack at such a close range could fail.
The eight people changed their ways, not to return to Gusu City. They had made an agreement before the move. If anyone got separated along the way, they would meet at the largest inn in Yanluo City near Gusu City.
Although they were angered by Zhuo Mufeng, the eight of them were still full of expectations, thinking that when they met Master Tianpuppet, they could get a glimpse of the true face of the Holy Sect's number one secret!
Even though Aunt Lei has practiced the first half of the Wanhua Demonic Skill without success, she still has some luck. What if she gets the full book and can practice it herself?
Little did they know that the old Taoist Tianpuppet they were thinking about had been captured alive by Master Jingkong. In order to prevent the Ten Thousand Transformation Demonic Art from being obtained by the Twelve Holy Lands, the old Taoist Tianpuppet had destroyed the manuscript given by Zhuo Mufeng in advance...
After expelling the eight masters of the Demon Sect, Zhuo Mufeng communicated with the general named Xu. No one from the two sides dared to delay and set off immediately.
This time Zhuo Mufeng and others no longer have to worry.
According to the general named Xu, they have a total of 30,000 soldiers and horses, all of whom are well-trained. With such a lineup, they can walk sideways in the territory of Weiyu Road, and they will not be afraid when they encounter the masters of the Twelve Holy Lands who are chasing after them.
Of course, the reason why Zhang Jiaquan was able to cooperate this time was because Zhuo Mufeng gave him a big enough bargaining chip, including the Ten Thousand Transformation Demon Power and the Demon Emperor Pearl.
Zhuo Mufeng has never believed in the Demon Sect, but in comparison, he still thinks Zhang Jiaquan is more reliable.
Although the relationship between the two parties is complicated and confusing, judging from some clues, Zhang Jiaquan and Momen should not be completely hooked up. This is one of them.
Secondly, Zhang Jiaquan's strength lies in his overwhelming power, rather than personal force. If he falls into the hands of the Demon Sect, the temperament of the vicious group of people is difficult to predict. Who knows whether they will act randomly.
Zhang Jiaquan has made it this far, so he is probably not an impulsive person, but more reasonable, which is more conducive to the survival of Zhuo Mufeng, Sanjiang Alliance and others.
In fact, Zhuo Mufeng also thought about not looking for Zhang Jiaquan, but directly finding a way to escape from the clutches of the Demon Sect, and taking everyone from the Sanjiang League to escape to the hidden village, and he would be free and at ease from now on.
However, he really wasn't 100% sure. What if it failed and fell into the hands of the Demon Sect? He simply couldn't afford to gamble!
Before being caught up by Aunt Lei and others, he was secretly upset because he had known that he should not contact Zhang Jiaquan, but now he was just happy. Thinking of this, Zhuo Mufeng walked up to Zhao Ting while the army stopped to repair.
This guy's wound has been covered with medicine and he is leaning against a tree. Protector Wind and Rain and Song Lele are guarding him.
Wu Guanting and others also gathered around, especially Wu Yuanyuan, whose eyes were spitting fire when she looked at Zhao Ting, thinking that her mother was almost killed.
"Lao Feng, ask him, how did Aunt Lei and those people come after her?" Zhuo Mufeng nodded his chin.
Nuanyang Mountain is so big and the two sides are so far apart. Only a ghost would believe it if Zhao Ting didn't leave any clues for tracking along the way.
Feng Xingba carried Zhao Ting to a distance. Song Lele seemed worried and planned to follow, but Lou Linxuan patted his shoulder with the feather fan in his hand and shook his head at him.
Song Lele was stunned and did not persist.
Not long after, Feng Xingba came back with Zhao Ting, whose face was pale and his hair was wet with sweat. He threw Zhao Ting away, came to Zhuo Mufeng, and whispered.
"Zhiwei Chong, is there such a thing?" Zhuo Mufeng had no intention of hiding anything from the others and was surprised.
Worlds, full of wonders.
This was the first time that Zhuo Mufeng knew that there was such a thing as a smell-insect in the world. Thinking that the group of people from the Demon Sect could catch up with them from such a distance, he was secretly curious and wanted to see it with his own eyes.
However, according to Zhao Ting, the Heart-Destroying Yama traveled all over the world and spent countless efforts to find one. He had such a big conflict with others, so it was strange that he could show it to him, so he could only shake his head.
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After others heard this, they were also frightened. They already knew from Zhuo Mufeng that he had secretly contacted Zhang Jiaquan. If not, they would probably be blamed this time.
Song Lele, Min Huaixiang and others couldn't help but look at Zhuo Mufeng. The more they got along with each other, the more they discovered that this person's ability was really powerful, and it was not just as simple as having great martial arts skills.
Even the leader they admired so much was dimmed by this person's light.
"Old Feng, get rid of him." Zhuo Mufeng nodded his chin at Zhao Ting who was on the ground. Zhao Ting immediately started yelling, not caring about being tough anymore, and hurriedly begged for mercy.
If it was before, Feng Xingba might have hesitated to kill the master of the Demon Sect, but now, he just froze for a moment, picked up the person and left.
Master Yu on the side didn't say much, just looked at Feng Xingba's back.
Not far away, Lou Linxuan was thoughtful, the light gradually revealed in his eyes.
Seeing that Zhao Ting was executed, Wu Yuanyuan also stopped, glanced at Zhuo Mufeng, and went to rest under a tree with Miao Qingcheng. The mother and daughter didn't know what they were talking about, Miao Qingcheng seemed to be scolding Wu Yuanyuan, and the latter had a dull head.
, looking like he was being wronged without saying a word.
Zhuo Mufeng suddenly remembered something and asked Wu Guanting: "Dad, how did you know that Zhao Ting would make a sneak attack? You had already seen that he had evil intentions?" This guy now calls him dad easily.
Wu Guanting smiled bitterly: "How could my father be so capable? It was Mr. Lou who reminded me of this."
Zhuo Mufeng had already seen how powerful Lou Linxuan was. It was also this man's clever move to use prisoners instead of masters from the Sanjiang Alliance, so he sincerely asked for advice.
Lou Linxuan shook his feather fan with a smile on his face. He was not afraid of the cold even in the winter. He said humbly: "Uncle, please don't be like this. Lou has no other abilities, and is afraid that his cultivation will be too weak to drag everyone down, so he pays more attention to other aspects."
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Along the way, Lou discovered that Zhao Ting was pretty good, but he fell in the end every time intentionally or unintentionally, and he didn't pay too much attention at first.
But when I jumped off the cliff before, maybe out of habit, Lou wanted to see his reaction, and found that he was deliberately one step behind, so he reminded the leader. Upon closer inspection, it is not worth mentioning. "
Lou Linxuan said it casually, but why among so many people, he was the only one who noticed this detail, especially at the moment of fleeing for his life. This shows that this man has a meticulous mind and extremely keen insight.
Many times, it seems that there is only a little difference, and it is not a big deal if you expose it. However, the gap between people is often just a little difference in many aspects. Taken together, it is a big difference, big enough to affect each other.
destiny!
Everyone found a place to rest.
Not long after, Feng Xingba came back and sat with Master Yu, but he was at a certain distance from everyone in the Sanjiang Alliance, and there was an invisible barrier between them.
Zhuo Mufeng chatted with Wu Guanting and others, and inevitably asked them how they left Gusu City in advance, and how they avoided the search of the Twelve Holy Lands...
After listening, Zhuo Mufeng looked deeply at Lou Linxuan again, full of wonder.
It turned out that before the Twelve Holy Lands were defeated, Lou Linxuan deduced from the clues that it was the Demon Sect setting up a trap, and immediately suggested that the Sanjiang Alliance leave.
The reinforcements from the Twelve Holy Lands could arrive at Gusu City so quickly because Wu Guanting and others were worried about Zhuo Mufeng's safety, so they secretly notified the Twelve Holy Lands.
Even the subsequent series of hiding arrangements, and even the destruction of the formation when returning to Gusu City, were all made by Lou Linxuan!
If Wu Guanting and others did not lie, then Zhuo Mufeng would have to get to know this elegant middle-aged man with a scar on his face again.
Zhuo Mufeng always prided himself on not being too stupid, but he asked himself and replaced him with Lou Linxuan. He knew very well that he definitely did not have such ability.
What he is better at is adapting to circumstances, he is known to be quick-witted, and can often respond to specific events. In terms of strategizing and overall layout, he is not even qualified to carry Mr. Lou's shoes.