All sects have similar intentions. At the beginning, they couldn't bear to lose face and wanted to achieve their goals through the Witch Crown Court, but the Witch Crown Court avoided them, so they had to find Zhuo Mufeng.

Anyway, no matter what, I must meet the previous one today.

Meng Jiuxiao bared his teeth secretly, seeing that the various sects would not stop until they achieved their goals. He shook his throat a few times and said, "It's really a coincidence that you are here. My son-in-law went to Nuanyang Mountain in the morning to report the situation to the elder. He has not come back yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, an elder from the Beggars' Sect was so angry that he smashed the stick in his hand and shouted: "Meng Baitou, do you think of us as fools? Wu Guanting was in seclusion and Zhuo Mufeng was not here, which is really a coincidence!"

The rest of the people also looked cold, and they could see that the Sanjiang League clearly wanted to stay out of the matter and be alone. Unfortunately, they were in the face of the general situation.

Tao Baibai smiled and said, "Zhuo Lushi has a heavy responsibility and is busy with affairs. We can understand it. But no matter how busy he is, he must go back to the Wu Mansion. Since that is the case, can we enter the Wu Mansion and wait slowly?"

Yan Guhong's voice was cold: "The person who came was a guest, and he refused to visit the door, which was not the way of treating guests in Sanjiang League."

Zhu Kejing: "Meng Shenjun, don't smash the sign of humility and courteousness of the leader of Wu!"

Facing the sharp swords of the leading masters, Meng Jiuxiao's forehead was filled with cold sweat. Min Huaixiang, Song Lele and others were not much better than that.

They are all characters who come and go in the wind and rain, but they have never seen such a scene for many years. Sixteen top forces joined forces to force each other, and today the gate of the Witch Mansion cannot be closed even if they want to.

As for the guards at the gate of the witch mansion, they were already scared and their minds were blank, so they could only wait for Meng Jiuxiao's orders.

At this moment, a burst of laughter came out: "You are kind to you, distinguished guests come to the door, and there is no reason to leave the witch's house to thank guests, please." A middle-aged scholar with a feather fan and a feather scarf came out. It was Lou Linxuan, the first think tank of the Sanjiang League.

Meng Jiuxiao and others looked at Lou Linxuan in surprise, but the latter ignored them and stood by the screen wall, making a request gesture to everyone outside the door from the air.

Tao Baibai and others immediately walked in with their heads raised their heads.

Lou Linxuan's status in the Sanjiang League was second only to Wu Guanting. With his usual calm image, Meng Jiuxiao and others did not stop him. The guards at the door breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that such a thing would be left to the leader and the others to solve.

Under the leadership of the servants, the masters of the 16 top forces were temporarily placed in a large yard and served them with fruit and pastries.

Before Meng Jiuxiao and others left, Lu Baiming, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, said specifically: "Brother Wu or Zhuo Lushi will not show up for one day, so we will wait here for one more day. Mr. Meng, prepare more good wine and dishes, hum!"

What this means is to see who can survive whom!

Meng Jiuxiao and others looked at each other, feeling helpless, but they could only close the gate of the courtyard and leave.

Once they left, the various factions would not wait here honestly. Several leaders quickly winked at their masters, who nodded and flew out of the yard one after another.

All sects speculated that Wu Guanting and Zhuo Mufeng must have hidden themselves, so they simply asked someone to go out to investigate and see when your Sanjiang League will be hidden.

But on the other side, Meng Jiuxiao and others stopped Lou Linxuan and asked, "Brother Lou, is this what the leader means?"

Lou Linxuan said: "The leader of the alliance is very unwilling to both parties to trouble my son-in-law. He knows more clearly that this matter is likely to bring disaster to my son-in-law. But the various factions are coming in full force and cannot stop them."

Meng Jiuxiao and others' expressions darkened when they heard this.

Zhuo Mufeng took advantage of his identity to cheat on Sanjiang Alliance. If he helps other top forces cheat, it would be contrary to the original intention of the Twelve Holy Land to issue a conscript order. Dongfang Changsheng respects Zhuo Mufeng again, and it would not be so tolerant.

But as Lou Linxuan said, how can we stop so many top forces with the Sanjiang Alliance alone? Ask the Dongfang Family to intervene? The Sanjiang Alliance itself is cheating, and they are tacit. Once they spread it out, isn’t this asking for death?

"These bastards have the ability to ask someone to leave their relationship. What's the point of forcing me to Sanjiang League!" He Dingbang was angry, afraid that Zhuo Mufeng and Sanjiang League would be implicated.

Zhan Bai, who doesn't like talking, said, "Just ignore them and leave them for ten days and half a month, and they will leave themselves."

This made everyone's eyes lit up, but Lou Linxuan shook his head: "This plan is inappropriate! If that happens, once the various sects see that there is no hope of things and are jealous, they may directly lead the matter to the twelve holy lands, and then they will rely on the details.

Furthermore, even if we can deal with it, we will make all parties hostile to our Sanjiang League in the future. Once they join forces to take action, how will our Sanjiang League deal with it? When it comes to this level, the Oriental Family will not intervene too much."

Hearing Lou Linxuan’s right, He Dingbang said angrily: “This is not OK, that is not OK. Could it be that the guys are here? Do you still have to be implicated by them?”

Judging from his appearance, if he hadn't had his martial arts skills, he would have been able to kill him directly.

Lou Linxuan still looked calm, giving everyone a sense of peace and a smile: "If you want to resolve this matter, you have to look at your son-in-law. If you believe Lou, then don't care about anything. Just watch and see how your son-in-law deals with it."

Min Huaixiang frowned: "Can the son-in-law solve such a difficult thing?" In her opinion, it is simply an unsolvable problem for all the factions to come to the door, but they can't help, and they can't help them, either.

The others were also half-believing and half-doubted. Lou Linxuan smiled: "It's very good and extraordinary. You still underestimate your son-in-law's ability." After saying that, he stopped explaining and fanned away with his hands on his back, leaving Meng Jiuxiao and others in amazement.

Of course, Zhuo Mufeng did not go to Nuanyang Mountain, so he stayed in his yard and was drinking tea with Wu Yuanyuan to enjoy flowers. The beauty Wu once cursed that Zhuo Mufeng could not touch him for a month.

However, she underestimated someone's face and overestimated her control. After being entangled by Zhuo Mufeng for a few days, she finally couldn't stand it and was succeeded by someone again.

Seeing someone chuckling, Wu Yuanyuan kicked him in the calves and said angrily: "All sects are coming to the door. Judging from this posture, it is clear that you must see you. Are you still in the mood to laugh?"

Zhuo Mufeng turned the teacup, his tone was calm but with boundless strength: "It was them who begged me, not me begged them, why am I not in the mood to laugh? The rich man can still be forced to death by those who come to borrow money? A group of old guys thought he could keep my power and let me submit, but he couldn't see the situation clearly. Who would be in trouble if they were not unlucky!"

Wu Yuanyuan looked at her husband in a daze, biting her red lips with her white teeth, thinking that although this bad guy was hateful, he could barely have a charming look when he was serious.

That is the top tycoon in the East Zhou dynasty, and it’s not just one, it’s a group of people, but even these stomping feet can make the East Zhou dynasty shake, in the mouth of their husbands, they turned into a group of blind old guys. How domineering is this!

Wu Yuanyuan raised her toes and gently kicked Zhuo Mufeng's calves, held her cheeks with both hands, looked at her husband, and said in a slight voice: "Then I want to hear, what good way do you have?"

Putting down the teacup, Zhuo Mufeng hooked his finger at Wu Yuanyuan. Wu Yuanyuan gave him a blank look, but still came over obediently. He heard Zhuo Daguanren say, "If you want to know, you have to learn how to play the flute first..."

Upon hearing this, the beauty Wu realized that she had been fooled and blushed with shame. She was about to beat her. Official Zhuo was already laughing and quickly retreated aside, and then walked out of the yard.

Wu Yuanyuan stamped her feet in anger and shouted, "Stop, where are you going?"

Zhuo Mu didn't look back and waved his hand, "Go and meet those seniors for a while, just stay here."

Wu Yuanyuan really wanted to keep up and take a look. On the one hand, she was worried that Zhuo Mufeng could not handle it, and on the other hand, she was also curious about his method. But since she got married, she has become more and more aware that some things can be spoiled, but some things cannot be. As her mother said, appearance and figure can only charm men for a moment. If you want men to be unable to live without you, you must first learn to grasp the right position.

After thinking for a while, thinking that with Zhuo Mufeng's identity and martial arts, those big men in the world should not dare to attack him. Wu Yuanyuan finally resisted the urge to find out.

Zhuo Mufeng did not hide his whereabouts. As he walked along the way, he sensed many breaths sweeping towards him, his lips curled up, and soon arrived at the courtyard where various schools were resting.

The gate of the courtyard was closed, but Zhuo Mufeng was sure that the spy had told the news of his arrival, but the sects regarded it as not knowing it, so naturally to avoid embarrassment.

Otherwise, they would have to come out to greet them, but these big men in the world obviously couldn't let go of their faces, so they simply pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Zhuo Mufeng didn't care either. He smiled and knocked on the door. When the gate of the courtyard opened, the two elders saw him, a complex look flashed quickly on their faces, and finally bowed: "I have met Mr. Zhuo."

Young Master Zhuo? Is this about communicating as a Jianghu? Zhuo Mufeng gave a gift. The two obviously breathed a sigh of relief. They were really afraid that Zhuo Mufeng would be in trouble just now.

The young man in front of him was younger than their disciples, but in terms of identity and status, even his own head could only look down on him.

This voice of Young Master Zhuo was also the result of a long discussion among everyone. To put it nicely, this is called the world of people doing things in the world, and everything is done according to the rules of the world.

But everyone knows the real reason. To put it bluntly, if we put it aside, everyone present will look up to this young man. When they sit, they can only stand, and they are not on the same level at all.

The word "四四" is just that when the matter is coming, everyone finds that they still can't bear to leave their face.

So just now, everyone present, including Tao Baibai, was nervous inside, for fear that Zhuo Mufeng would not give him face, so they could only give up.

Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng had no intention of being angry, he came in and took the initiative to say hello to them in the manner of a younger generation. While everyone was ashamed, they had to admire him. It was indeed not because of luck that this boy could reach this point today.
Chapter completed!