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Two hundred and ninetieth in the disaster

If we only talk about the number of people, Youyu Sect is not far behind compared to Songfeng Mountain. However, Yu Guanchao also knows in his heart that the number of disciples of Youyu Sect is so huge that the number of people he can mobilize as the master of the sect is only a few.

There were six to seven hundred people with mixed martial arts skills, which seemed like a lot. In fact, those disciples who were proficient in a few moves might not be the opponents of ordinary people with slightly stronger physiques.

Six to seven hundred people, but those who can be used have to be cut in half, and the full number is only four hundred people. The remnants of Yanyu Tower who have to be dealt with can't even be compared to the disciples of Songfeng Mountain's level, who are at the level of one or two floors.

It was useless for the disciples to go, so even if Yu Guanchao revealed the entire family's fortune, he could only gather a team of more than a hundred people.

"Brother Lu Xian, You Yumen also deeply hates the remnants of Yanyu Tower who are wreaking havoc on Jiangzhou." Yu Guanchao, who looked righteous and awe-inspiring, decided that before Lu Zigan could speak, he would come and show his loyalty first, which would be better than what this visitor from Songfeng Mountain would do.

He made a request that was beyond his power, "Songfeng Mountain is in trouble. How can Youyu Sect sit idly by and ignore it? Our sect leader will soon teach the sect's capable people to come out. Should they be dispatched by Songfeng Mountain or hunt down the remaining evildoers in Yanyu Tower on their own?"

It’s okay, but I hope you can help the Lord of the Mountain.”

It's just a pity that most of those brothers who will be used by Songfeng Mountain as bait to kill the remnants of Yanyu Tower, I don't know how many of them will still have to return...

Yu Guanchao, who had a slight turmoil in his heart, suddenly felt like a calm lake. As long as he was the director of Youyu Sect, for the survival of the sect, it would not affect the overall situation if dozens of disciples or more were killed.

I wonder if Qiu Laosan also got the news about recruiting people to help Songfeng Mountain. According to the stingy temper of that old guy, he would have to dig out some old people and refuse to hand them over. In this way, the Haisha Gang and Youyu in Yuyin County

The power of the sect waxed and waned, and Yu Guanchao had to suffer some small losses. However, he used this to add a lot of weight to the fish sect in the heart of Gao Xu, the master of Songfeng Mountain. It would take some time to see the harvest.

Geometry.

Lu Zigan, who had always paid attention to the changes in Yu Guanchao's expression, now looked at the owner of Youyu Sect twice. He never thought that among the two local snakes in Yuyin County in this corner, there would be such an ambitious person who was willing to do it.

Such a heavy focus would give the mountain owner a lot of room for mediation according to his previous idea.

"Master Yu is willing to help Songfeng Mountain. Lu Zigan would like to thank the mountain master in advance." Lu Zigan then answered with a smile, "I wonder when Master Yu will send out his disciples?"

"One ten days, oh, not even half a ten days. After all, it will take some time to gather people to prepare the equipment and horses."

"Half a day... Youyumen only occupies one county in Yuyin County, but it takes half a day to recruit people?"

Seeing that this visitor from Songfeng Mountain seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Yu Guanchao felt uneasy but still insisted on arguing: "There was an incident in our sect a few days ago. Most of the able disciples in the sect were sent out to various places in Jiangzhou. I'm afraid there will be some disasters."

It will take some time to return to Huating County, and half a day is already too short..."

What happened? It was obvious that he, Yu Guanchao, had to go and call back all those Youyumen disciples who were still eating, drinking, whoring and gambling in various places in Jiangzhou! God knows who will be going to fight to the death with the remnants of Yanyu Tower in the near future.

I got drunk in a liquor store in Jiangzhou, or I owe a lot of debt in a brothel and gambling house. Since these people

Soon he was going to die for Youyumen. No matter what Yu Guanchao did, he had to make these disciples of his sect who didn't know how many people would survive after their thirties and fifties live a couple more days.

"Zi Gan previously thought that Master Yu was a man of general knowledge..." Lu Zigan shook his head and sighed, "It seems that I am being presumptuous and want to use this to offset the sins of You Yumen from the mountain master...

"

"Lu, what do you mean by this!" Yu Guanhai, who couldn't hold himself back anymore, looked anxiously, "It's true that we, Youyumen, have received a lot of kindness from Songfeng Mountain in the past few years, but until we work hard and work hard,

At times, there were even half-hearted excuses: "Sin?" Damn it. According to scholars, it's just desire. What is desire?"

"There's no need to blame someone if you want to."

Before meeting, the inner disciple of Songfeng Mountain completed the second half of his sentence. Yu Guanhai had no intention of giving up. In order to eliminate the influence of Yanyulou in Yuyin County in the past few years, how many people died in Youyumen? Those who were originally

It is a fishing boat owned by Yanyulou Industry. It is said to be a generous gift from Songfengshan, but after all, it is not an industry that they won with great difficulty. They have to ask Songfengshan to be generous and teach Yu Guanhai, who has always been a straight-forward person, how to not

indignant?

Yu Guanchao knew that if he allowed his outspoken brother to continue talking nonsense, every word spoken in front of the visitors from Songfeng Mountain might fall into the ears of Gao Xu, the master of Songfeng Mountain. A few words were missing at the moment.

I don’t know how much Youyumen will have to pay to repay his gaffe in the future. So he quickly stopped the brother who was about to speak, and said with an apologetic smile:

"My foolish brother is reckless and has caused many offenses before. Please bear with me, Brother Lu Xian. But there is still something unclear about our sect leader. Youyu Sect has never had the slightest idea of ​​deviating from it since it belonged to Songfeng Mountain. How can you say that you are guilty?"

At this point, Yu Guanchao only thought that Lu Zigan wanted to use these excuses to squeeze some silver and oil from him. The disciples of Songfeng Mountain who had never traveled down the mountain had used this trick before. Those disciples from outside the mountain who were mostly short of money could be easily dispatched. Songfeng

The rules on the mountain are strict, and Yu Guanchao only needs to teach a few smart disciples to take them to have fun for a few days, and then give them a lot of money afterwards. It is far from being called a clever method, but it can deal with those people who have never seen the world.

The disciples of Songfeng Mountain are easy to use.

It’s not like I’ve never seen Yu Guanchao, a visitor from the inner mountain of Songfeng Mountain, but it’s mostly official business. It’s rare for people to use this excuse to extort money from Yuyumen. Today’s experience is an eye-opener. But I didn’t know that this disciple of the inner mountain of Songfeng Mountain calls him Lu Zigan.

How big is your appetite? How much real money and silver do you need to fill it up?

"Twelve days ago, I and my colleagues were chasing the remnants of the Yanyu Tower in the mountains south of Jiangzhou, and we were about to strangle all the remaining members of the Yanyu Tower." Lu Zigan changed the subject, "The brother of the Yumen leader actually led six disciples of the Yumen Gate to swim.

More than ten people were blocking the way, and my senior brother He Yi was outnumbered and unfortunately died at the hands of Master Yu's brother..."

This statement was like a bolt from the blue to Yu Guanchao. How dare he, his younger brother, lead the Yumen disciples to intercept and kill the Songfeng Mountain disciples? Or was he the inner mountain disciple who was in the same place as Lu Zigan? Dare he love Lu Zigan to come to Yuyumen?

Is the door open to punish Songfengshan’s army?”

"Fuck your mother!" Yu Guanhai was anxious when he heard this, "It's just that we have to wait for a while to recruit people, why are you here with red lips and white teeth, slandering someone's innocence..."

"Brother, shut up!"'

Seeing that his elder brother slapped his palm on the table and knocked over the tea, Yu Guanhai had no choice but to shut up no matter how reluctant he was. His elder brother is the head of the Youyu Sect. If he, his younger brother, is disobedient,

How many people in the whole family will listen? The eldest brother is the father, half father and half brought up by his elder brother. Yu Guanhai still knows the seriousness of the matter, but the person coming from Songfeng Mountain has made it clear that the person who comes is not good, so why bother to come?

Then go and discuss with others with a good face.

"You dare to intercept and kill me, the inner disciple of Songfeng Mountain, and you dare to sign up for the number, but now you can't take the responsibility?" Lu Zigan said indifferently, without any surprise, "Yuyumen, who clearly distinguishes right from wrong in the dispute between our sect and Yanyu Tower, surrenders to Songfeng Mountain.

Instead, Fengshan Hou committed such an ungrateful act. If the owner of the mountain had not thought of his kindness at that time, the people who came to visit would not have been Zigan but Jiangzhou officers and soldiers."

"It's empty talk, is there any evidence?" Yu Guanchao forced himself to calm down and said, "Young brother is the elder brother of our sect who has watched you grow up with your own eyes. Although your actions and words are usually a bit reckless, your character is not bad and

I have a general understanding, is there any misunderstanding? It’s not that the master of this sect is trying to be smart, but he is just afraid that some villain will interfere with it and frame my brother..."

"There are fourteen people from the inner mountain sect in Songfeng Mountain, including those below, who all witnessed your brother blocking the road. Originally there were fifteen people, but Senior Brother He died, but I, the Junior Brother, still thought about how to cover the murderer." Lu Zigan laughed at himself, "That's it.

It’s good, since Youyumen has already colluded with the remnants of Yanyu Tower..."

"It's just a matter of killing a donkey. Are you afraid that you won't be able to find a reason to frame us?" Yu Guanhai shouted sternly, "You dare to come to Yuyumen, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to get out?"

As the center of the sect, the former site of the Zhou Family Martial Arts School had long been transformed into a different look by Yu Guanchao Camp. Needless to say, there were dead men hiding in the dark, just to recruit two people who were proficient in mechanics in Jiangzhou.

The master of Tao secretly spent thousands of taels of real money to renovate the entire house. Yu Guanchao, who was planning ahead, originally imagined that if they visited Yumen in Yuyin County, they would end up like Yanyu Tower.

, with the help of these hidden mechanisms, the dead soldiers may not have the opportunity to fight back and turn the situation around in desperate situations.

I just never thought that Songfeng Mountain would come to kill them first, Youyumen, before they could decide the outcome with the Haisha Gang...

"You, Youyumen, can use all your strength to kill just one person in Zigan, but can you kill hundreds of people in Songfeng Mountain?"

The Longxi spring tea with one or two leaves and one tael of gold in the cup has cooled down and has lost all its color, fragrance and flavor. After saying this, he raised the cup and drank it. Then he ignored the killing intent of Yu Guanhai in front of him and played with the tea with great interest.

A small porcelain cup.

"I don't care how many people come to his mother-in-law Songfeng Mountain. Since you are here today, I have no reason to let you go out so easily!"

Yu Guanhai looked ferocious and slowly unsheathed his sword. This sword was given to him by his elder brother when he became an adult. The head of this inner disciple of Songfeng Mountain must not be able to withstand the second blow of this sword that can cut iron like clay.

Down.

Lu Zigan remained calm and continued playing with the porcelain cup.

Yu Guanhai struggled and looked in pain.

One knife.


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