He Bi Weng curled his lips in disdain. Even with his little brain, he could imagine that the other party was deliberately stirring up discord, not to mention that his clever princess would easily see through this.

Zhang Wuji just smiled and said:

"Okay, go back and get the black jade intermittent ointment if you have the chance."

Hebi Weng didn't say much, looked at Zhang Wuji and Bai Yuan warily, then jumped up and left without looking back.

After searching for the belongings left by the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow, Zhang Wuji and Bai Yuan returned to the motorcycle and continued to move towards Wudang Mountain.

"Don't you want to take revenge for the cold poison you suffered when you were young?" Yan Fenyu looked at Zhang Wuji and asked calmly.

Zhang Wuji shook his head: "What's in the past is in the past."

"What about the hatred between parents?"

"Some people can be killed, and some people are worth more alive."

"For example, Hebiweng?"

Zhang Wuji nodded seriously: "In the original plot, there are three top forces in total. Excluding the super-standard force of Grand Master, they are the six major sects, the Mingjiao, and the Ruyang Palace.

Due to my status, all three of them can actually be used by me. I remember reading a sentence in "The Art of the Emperor" that triangle is the most stable shape.

And Hebiweng is an indispensable part of stabilizing Yijiao.

Although he has a cruel temper and is not very smart, as long as he has enough benefits, he will do his best, and the same goes for Luzhangke.

If I were emperor, I would need the existence of such people.

As for the pain caused by cold poison in the past, we can only say that misfortune lies on the back of blessing, and blessing lies on misfortune."

Yan Fenyu said with a hint of appreciation in his eyes:

"I didn't expect those books to have such a big impact on you.

Then you deliberately let Hebiweng go and ordered the Black Jade Intermittent Cream, so you were going to meet her?"

Zhang Wuji's expression was a little complicated, he sighed deeply and said:

"Yes, with her intelligence and pride, she will definitely not accept the loss after losing the Eight Heroes of the Arrow.

In addition, I have shown a certain degree of strength, and the next journey will either usher in a decisive victory from the opponent, or they will only wait for the right time to design me once to win back this face.

As for the ultimate kill, I was very concerned about why only Hebiweng appeared.

Considering her identity and position, I am afraid that Luzhangke could not take action due to some inevitable reasons, which also determined that she could only choose the latter.

But facing an opponent who knows himself well but does not know the enemy, an accidental first encounter is indispensable."

Yan Fenyu blinked and said nothing more. He just silently closed the live broadcast and started chatting with the members in the group.

Zhang Wuji continued to take out another book with the three characters "Hou Heixue" written on the cover and began to study it.

[Xiao Tang Feidao: He is preparing to capture Zhao Min in advance.]

[The Second Son of Luck:????Is this win what I understand?]

[Xiao Tang Feidao: Yes, believe me, he is already ready to tease Zhao Min's heartstrings. After all, no one understands love better than me~]

[I am the leader of the Demon Cult: Tang Yu, don’t you feel guilty when you say this!]

[Little Tang Feidao: Vice-leader Jian, the past has passed. It is impossible to rebuild the Supreme Blood Red Square, and some of the dead will not come back. 】

[I am the leader of the Demon Cult: Tang Yu. After completing the plane mission, you and I will fight.]

[Xiao Tang Feidao: I am surprised that you are so confident. I hope you have the strength to take my sword by then.]

[The Son of Second Luck: Well, the two seniors should be more harmonious, it would be bad if they fight and kill each other too much.]

[Youth is burning: Second brother! This is youth! 】

[The second son of luck:......]

[Mohuraka: Everyone, I will start a live broadcast in a moment. The situation in my world is a bit difficult. Someone smart can come up with something.]

At this time, the world is in turmoil, and the world is meeting.

Xiongba, Jue Wushen, Emperor Shitian, Wuming, Mu Yingxiong, Xiao Jingtian, and Lianchengzhi who Xuan Ai forcibly fished out from the river of time and space sat in a row.

Standing in front of them was a monk with a big, shiny head, walking back and forth, chanting their names from time to time, as if introducing someone to them.

As the boss of the generation, Xiong Ba looked confused.

As the boss of a generation and a half, Jue Wushen dared not speak out in anger, he could only stare with big eyes and breathe heavily.

As the second generation boss, Emperor Shitian looked panicked.

As the third-generation boss, Liancheng Zhi said with some sadness: "Master Mohu Luojia has started a live broadcast."
Chapter completed!