"What!? Wake up from that high place?"

In an elegant room in Huamanlou, the most brothel in Jinan Prefecture, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face stared at the soul-chasing old man in front of him with an incredible expression and asked anxiously. "Didn't you say that Bai Changfeng was severely injured in the chest at that high place, even if he didn't die, he would be half-dead? How did you get information for your useless thing?"

The soul-chasing old man looked unhappy, but he still replied respectfully: "I can't understand either. Hundreds of people witnessed that Bai Changfeng was almost punched in the chest and fainted on the spot. It was a blessing to survive. Now, in just a few days, he can stand in front of everyone and talk and laugh. It is really incredible..."

"Incredible? I also know it's incredible. What I want now is your explanation, idiot! Go immediately, figure it out for me and come back to report it. Why did my brother raise you like this?" The middle-aged man was furious.

"Then, please dare to ask the deputy leader if our plan is adapting to the situation and making some changes and according to the original arrangement..."

The middle-aged man waved his sleeves and changed his color: "Don't make any changes! What is a half-dead person afraid of him? Even if Hua Tuo reborn, he would not be able to heal his wounds in just a few days. Maybe he will be looking back?"

(He suddenly sneezes hard on the high place where Hua Manlou was reminiscing with the two swords of life and death. He wiped his mouth and thought unhappily: Who is the one who has given birth to a son who is not young and cursing me?)

The soul-chasing old man frowned: "Associate leader, that high place has always been a difficult master, very strategic, and useless measures to do things. I am just afraid..."

"I'm afraid of a bird! Where did you do your past power and methods? What big things can you do if you are afraid of your hands and feet... Although it is rumored that this kid has an unpredictable mind and scheming, so what? I, the Saint-Hand God, Mo Wuxue, has been in the world for decades, and I'm afraid he won't understand our situation for a while, so it's not scary at all. The most important thing now is the old man Gongsun Liang, the killer poster. If the black fox girl Duan Hongying can't even put him in the bed, we will have to pay an unpredictable price. So, take back your timidity and concerns, and make all your efforts to arrange this line for me first. The eyeliners have ordered?"

"Please rest assured that there are no real guests on Huaman Building. The disciples of the powerful sect dressed up and closely monitored their every move. Moreover, because of the little master, they were not wary at all."

The soul-chasing old man thought of his arrangement like a net and the success of his luring the enemy, and he couldn't help but feel proud. After ten years of being the Lord, he finally waited for such a seamless opportunity. It was time for him to become successful.

The Holy Hand God glanced at him, and knew his ambition in his heart, half taught him a lesson and half seriously instructed: "Don't take it lightly, this group of people is not simple. At least five groups of people have fallen into trouble before us. Failure means death, you must be responsible."

The Soul Chasing Old Man obviously did not take his words to heart, and his face was still full of ambition: "Don't worry, if you don't have any complete arrangements, you will never let you take risks in person. In addition to the three flag envoys and the four attendants of the Assistant Clan, his subordinates also won over the passionate Thirteen Eagles and the Relentless Seven Evils. In addition to the hundreds of good players in Hua Man Tower, I guarantee that this interception will be foolproof."

The Holy Hand God snorted coldly and said, "The Desperate 13 Eagles and the Relentless Seven Evils are still forced to deal with the people of Luoxia Sect. They are absolutely vulnerable to the old monster Gongsun. So... we must do it ourselves. Once the black fox demon loses his hand, you and the Golden Snake Langjun immediately entangle him, and this sect is secretly waiting for an opportunity to kill him."

"I fuck your mother, fuck your mother, fuck your mother..." The soul-chasing old man cursed viciously in his heart. What a thing, asking us to fight for life in front of us. You are secretly looking for an opportunity to kill, how can you do such a cheap thing? If you find an opportunity to kill Gongsun Liang, the credit will be yours in the end. If you can't find an opportunity to take action, you will definitely wait for an opportunity to escape and no longer care about our lives. If you really want to fuck your mother, how can you get the title of Saint Hand God? You should be called a sinister little man.

Seeing that he did not respond to his words, the Holy Hand God immediately glared at him with dissatisfaction: "Huh? Have you heard me? Look at your stupid look!"

"I heard it, I heard it." The soul-chasing old man hurriedly replied. "I was distracted for a while and was thinking about a question..."

"Say! This teaching will help you solve your doubts. It's ridiculous that your wooden donkey brain is used to think about problems."

The Soul Chasing Old Man secretly greeted his mother a few times before he hesitating: "I am wondering why the most famous second young master of life-seeking downstairs of the Killer has not yet been seen? Is the Killer owner making a fool of himself, or can't control these two powerful arms at all?"

"The Deadly Young Master Zhuang Hanye, and the Soul-breaking Young Master Li Kuangsheng..." The Holy Hand God couldn't help but take a deep breath: "The leader and I have also discussed this issue. I can't figure it out, and I can't figure it out at all. Ten is that Gongsun Liang ambushed a surprise soldier and took action when necessary... But they didn't show up several times in danger... Maybe they went to the capital to contact people and prepare to respond all the way... No matter what, the net of heaven and earth has been laid, and even if they descended from the sky, they may not be able to do a great job. Well, these are not something you are worried about, so go down and prepare first."

The soul-chasing old man responded and retreated. Next, go to the enemy to explore the reality and reality. That height is really uneasy.

At this time, in the largest private room in Huamanlou, the killer owner and Luoxia were celebrating the cup.

The high place was free from danger of life and woke up, which made everyone feel relieved. The thorny road ahead and murderous itinerary were everywhere, after this slippery head re-control, it seemed to be full of light and no longer a problem. Even if there was a problem, it didn't matter. It was not my turn to worry about it anyway. Everyone felt relieved. Who made this most absurd, unruly and cynical prince have such a deceptive face that makes people trust and depend on?

After checking the injury of Luoxia Sect leader Duguwu, Gao Zu, the only disciple of the Four Seas Medicine God gave everyone a boundless comfort smile. The confidence that was in control made the stones in everyone's heart fall to the ground. Things have developed uncontrollably to this day and can finally come to an end. The interception and massacre of two days have made everyone feel like they fell into hell in struggle. Now, it is just a smile from a bad guy of a profession. Everything is clear and the fog is shining on the earth again. This world is really incredible!

After signaling to carry Duguwu into the private room and place it, the tired travelers finally drank happily.

"Brother Gao, why are you awake and the Dugu Sect Master still unconscious?" Diaoman'er was obviously not satisfied with Gao Ku's bad behavior of selfishness and not living and dying with his master.

Gao Gu asked in anger: "Why am I white and tender, but your brother Feng is black and rough?"

"This, this?" The Taoman'er was puzzled: "Yes, why?"

"Every pig knows why! Because people are different from people." Gao Chu replied without saying anything.

Diaoman'er obviously realized that he hadn't said anything at all, but she blinked and stopped asking. Although she had been together for a short time, she had learned enough lessons. If she continued to ask, the young master Jia would definitely not be able to spit out ivory in his mouth.

Gongsun Liang poured a large glass of wine and drank it happily. "The reason for waking up is not important. What is important is the fact that you have woken up. I am so tired that I can take care of this group of idiots for you these days. I can finally rest."

"You want to let go, right? They are still very weak." Gao Duo looked weak and timid, which made Zhuge Feng vomit out the chicken's butt he had eaten.

Gao Du stared at him with evil spirit, gave him a hint of "Dare not to give me face, and turn back to settle the score with you", and then said decisively to Gongsun Liang: "I want to enjoy the treatment of a patient now, so don't even want to throw the burden to me."

Zhuge Feng stuffed the chicken's butt into his mouth again, chewing it with relish, and disgusted it with a little bit of a height. But this big black man didn't realize the danger and asked what questions he was asking.

"Senior Brother, since you are awake, do we still need to go to the capital? The swordsmanship conference is still being held."

"Sword Contest?" Gao Ju glared at him dissatisfiedly. This guy never seemed to have had the habit of judging the situation. "Is there anything else worth nostalgic about in the Sword Contest? Haven't you played enough of this family wine trick? I'm tired of it. Basically, our goal has been achieved. If it weren't for the sudden change of that guy Bai Changfeng, this time, the sword contest would be a surefire."

Zhuge Feng lowered his head and muttered, "That's not to blame others. Bai Changfeng is now shaped by you. If you hadn't played too much, how could the master be injured, how could you be unconscious? How could you give up halfway through the swordsmanship conference?"

I can't eat it anymore. "Xiao Fengfeng, are you teaching me a lesson? I haven't studied for nothing now. I'm very knowledgeable and scolded me so ashamed."

Zhuge Feng's face turned pale. "I didn't, I didn't mean anything else. It's not necessarily true to say it casually. Don't take it to your heart."

Gao Duo grinned at him: "I won't go to my heart. If you say it casually, then I will also talk about it casually. Tomorrow I will write down your Four Books and Five Classics. If one word is memorized wrongly, I will be fined for one meal and not allowed to eat it. If ten words are wrong, I will not be allowed to eat it for ten days. If it is..."

Zhuge Feng came over and pulled his sleeves from the high place and said pitifully: "Senior Brother, are you really so cruel? Now I have no food for the next life."

Everyone lowered their heads and laughed secretly. The willful man glanced at him with a angrily look: "I asked myself. Brother Gao did that thing for everyone's good. When things went smoothly, you couldn't feel his painstaking efforts. Now something happened, you turned around and looked for responsibility. Is Brother Gao willing that things would develop like this? Is it fun to be pierced with a hole in his chest?"

Gao Duo moaned: "Diao Diao, shut up. Is there anyone who comforts people like this? The more you say I feel that I am very guilty. As this ends, no one is allowed to blame me anymore, otherwise when my conscience is uneasy, I will definitely bring a large number of people to accompany me torture."

Dugu Danlan sniffed and picked up a piece of chicken for him: "Then, are you still going to Beijing?"

Gao Cu sighed: "You must go to the capital city. The master and I need a lot of precious herbs to heal the wounds. Tianshan snow lotus, white ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum from Qinling Mountain, Quanjude's roast duck... If you don't go to the capital city, you can give me these things? Although I am the new generation of medicine god, it's hard to cook without rice. You can't expect me to wake up the master by jumping to the master, right?"

Dugu Danlan asked in confusion: "Senior brother, I understand other things. Does Quanjude's roast duck have special effects on healing? What disease does it treat?"

Gao Zu laughed: "Greedy."

Qiqi couldn't help laughing out loud. "What should I do with the swordsmanship conference? There must be an explanation, right?"

Gao Chu was very satisfied with the little girl finally came out of her sorrow. He waved his hand confidently: "Those hypocritical groups of guys dispelled them."

Everyone was stupid: "Dispel?"

Gao Du nodded seriously. It was so sad, because I always told jokes, and now no one believed me when I accidentally told the truth.

"We Luoxiamen have already gained a foothold and made a name for themselves. The only thing we need to do is to call us up and followers gather... But then again, the title of Sword Lord is not justified after all, so we have to disperse them. We can't get it, and no one can get it."

Yi Cangsheng frowned: "How to disperse it? Who will disperse it? Do you think driving the duck? This is the number one grand event in the martial arts world."

He glanced at everyone from a high place: "In three days, I went to the capital. I personally asked the emperor for an imperial edict to disperse them. Even if I could not disperse, I could make him famous and untrue. Those famous sects still have to worry about the way out. We light a fire on their butts and let them all retreat, hahaha, that's the same as us."

Everyone nodded, as if it was a not very open method. But don’t worry. When did this guy have the idea of ​​being honest and open?
Chapter completed!