Wei Yang looked at Mr. Tie very interesting. This man had a low martial arts skills, had a good temper, and was not overbearing.

Where did he get his confidence?

"Please forgive me, Duke, this is a friend of the despicable sect, a former friend of the Hengshan sect, and the three heroes, Goddess Peak, and the Demon Sect, who has some grudges with the Demon Sect." Master Fang Sheng introduced.

Goddess Peak Tie Lao Lao?

Friends of Shaolin Sect or some Shaolin monks, old friends of Hengshan Sect?

Wei Yang felt that Mr. Tie should be the one who had a little impression of him, but in fact he didn't.

Too weak. He was not even willing to pay attention to the weak before the "Shenzhao Sutra".

It's not that it's contempt, but that it's really unnecessary.

This person was originally a special visitor from the Three Gorges Goddess Peak in Sichuan and Hubei. He had seven or eight disciples, thirty or fifty disciples, seventeen or eight pairs of friends, and one-handed enemy, and martial arts. Now Linghu Chong doesn't have to use the Dugu Nine Swords to attack him.

But this person was very conceited and had some grudges with Yu Canghai. After Yu Canghai was injured by Wei Yang, he returned to the Qingcheng Sect but was unwilling to say much. He only said that he was injured by his seniors in the martial arts world. When Lao Tie heard about it, he felt that his opportunity had come, so he was thinking of "resetting the west of the Three Gorges, the best swordsmanship" in his mind. In less than half a year, there were three or five hundred disciples under his seat, all of whom were insignificant martial arts and were hiding in the streets and alleys. However, this person has been walking in Sichuan, Hubei and other places for many years. The senior masters of Hengshan who taught him martial arts were a bit glorious.

"It's okay, then this one?" Wei Yang pointed to the man who had just accused him.

Master Fang Sheng said: "This is Mr. Mo Xing, the head of the Bagua Sword in Zhengzhou."

Have heard of it.

After Wei Yang killed several disciples of Luoyang Jindao Sect, he inquired about the foundations of these "famous masters" in the Central Plains, Mo Xing, the head of Zhengzhou Bagua Dao, and Yuanba, the king of Luoyang Jindao Sect. These two are not only rich people, but also "grandmasters" in the world. The two families have been in charge of each generation for generations, and are also third-rate sects that are despised by major sects and are more respected by individual tourists in the world.

"I know you, go back and give Wang Yuanba something. For the sake of his son-in-law Lin Zhennan, I don't care about his behavior of sending people to our army, but if we dare to ruin our military situation, the Golden Knife Sect will not exist." Wei Yang warned.

Mo Xing dared not speak silently.

"This is Pan Hu, the leader of the Donghai Haisha Gang, right?!" Wei Yang picked someone out of the crowd and asked.

The man was short and dark, but he was also a master with great martial arts skills. At this moment, he was very nervous when he stood outside the store with a frown.

The Haisha Gang and the Western Army had a grudge. The Haisha Gang was the one who planned to try to control this heroic pass.

Later, when the Western Caravan walked on the coast of the East China Sea, the Haisha Gang was looking for death many times.

Jie Feng's two sons once killed more than ten disciples of the Haisha Gang in the Haibin of the East China Sea. If Jie Feng hadn't shouted the two tampers back with a dark face, he might have even injured Pan Hu.

"You don't have to be afraid. It's a battle or a peace. You think clearly. If you concentrate on being enemies with my western caravan, I will go to the East China Sea in person. I think that your disciples of Haisha Gang salvage are also the poor people who work hard. It's enough for me to kill you Haisha Gang's senior management." Wei Yang ordered, "I understand?"

Pan Hunna dared not speak harshly, but after all, he felt relieved.

Old Tie was huddled behind Fang Sheng at this moment, and he was not angry and cold.

Zuo Lengchan's eyes shrank and his mind suddenly became murderous. Old Tie had a big relationship with Mo Mo, but he had a lot of relationships with Liu Zhengfeng. He originally thought that this was a turtle grandson, but now he still seems to be a scheming person.

What is the trembling and coldness of the air, and what is the recklessness is all fake.

This guy is plotting against the Central Plains martial arts world!

"Let's go." Wei Yang waved his hand.

Zuo Lengchan bowed and said, "Let's go."

As soon as everyone walked by, the people in the Demon Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

If the fight really starts, Zuo Lengchan can easily suppress Shangguan Yun and the others, and can also take over part of the pressure from Xiang Wentian. At that time, Ren Yingying will be entangled by Master Fang Sheng, and the rest will be finished.

Although Mo Xing’s sword is not something that experts respect, it is not something that they dare to look down on.

"You guys get out too. Dongfang Bubai is afraid that he will go into seclusion in the past two years. You go to Yang Lianting to see if he has the courage to destroy the emperor's Songshan Sect." Wei Yang asked the group of people to get out again.

At this moment, it was not the time to sit idly by Ren Yingying to deal with the two cowards.

If the Demon Sect is not in chaos, it will slow down the Western Army's efforts to the north and even go south.

What's more, Wei Yang hopes that Dongfang Bubai can understand the principle of "the transformation of heaven and man, and nourishing all things" that he is also experiencing. Then Yang Lianting has at least available thugs, so that Dongfang Bubai can go to seclusion with confidence.

As for Yang Lianting who was impatient and wanted to fight with the Western Army, that was another statement - the appointment of Heimu Cliff has been a few years.

Shangguan Yun bowed his hand slightly, Tong Baixiong hid his single sword, turned around and took his subordinates to leave along the way.

fool.

"Let's go here." Shangguan Yun pulled Tong Baixiong.

Zuo Lengchan and Fang Sheng join forces, how are they the opponent?

"What are you afraid of?" Tong Baixiong rebuked him dissatisfiedly on the way to Xi'an Prefecture.

Shangguan Yun was too lazy to defend him, and no matter how quickly he walked towards Wentian, he would catch up with him.

Xiang Wentian didn't have the intention.

"How confident are you to rescue Ren's leader?"

What he directly welcomed was Wei Yang's confusion.

What?

Where do you want to rescue Ren Woxing?

Xiang Wentian was speechless. He dared to bet Wei Yang knew the whereabouts of Ren Zhengzhu.

Even this guy probably had already contacted the four friends in Jiangnan.

"Forget it, this is something in our Godly Church. You can understand it without asking." Xiang Wentian asked, "When the prince died, the kings were in chaos, what is the Western Army's desire?"

Wei Yang won’t say it.

He didn't understand what to do in the next stage of the Korean War. The Japanese stricken southeastern region must be calmed down, but this does not mean that he is willing to enter the Korean War.

"What do you ask this?" Wei Yang saw that the wind was getting worse and the rain was getting worse, and it was time to go back. So he stood up and said, "The affairs of the Demon Cult are just a group of people fighting for power and profit. If you don't affect the overall situation, I will not care about you. However, you must be careful. Yang Lianting dares to covet the Lord of the Nine Five, so there may not be more arrangements."

Ren Yingying's face was calm, but her little hand holding the dagger had a swelling blue veins.

She held the disciple of the Demon Sect in her hand, which was something that Yang Lianting, a fool with great ambition and talent, wanted very much.

However, this person's method of wanting those humans is very shallow. Today, since he understands Wei Yang's meaning and does not interfere in the affairs of the Divine Cult, it is time to solve these problems.

"Please wait," Ren Yingying suddenly remembered someone and said quickly, "Do you still remember Qu Yang?"

Qu Feiyan?

"The disaster is not as good as the family, the premise is that Qu Yang should not seek death and implicate innocent people." Wei Yang frowned, "How did you plead for this person?!"

"His son died in the southeast battlefield." Ren Yingying said in a deep voice.

oh?

"The disciples of the Divine Cult are not necessarily all like Yang Lianting, and they also have passionate men. After Qu Yang's son died in the battlefield, his wife asked someone to send Qu Feiyan to the Heimu Cliff, and took his sword and went to the battlefield, and died in the battle." Ren Yingying sighed.

Why?
Chapter completed!