Chapter eight hundred and seventy-first, save or not?
This bastard made everyone speechless. That's right. If you even lose your life, who will care about the threat? Anyway, you will die at all. What's the point of not daring? If you want to finish playing, just play together!
Aunt Lei turned red and pointed at Feng Xingba and said angrily: "The twelve holy lands are all stationed in Gusu City, with twenty-six super experts. What's the use of relying on one person alone? Is that kid stupid?"
This is the truth. Even legendary masters are probably afraid of the union of twenty-six super masters.
Feng Xingba gritted his teeth and said, "This is the original words of the Holy Son. If your old woman doesn't agree, you can do whatever you want! Anyway, the Holy Son is dead, the Wanhua Divine Art, the Demon Seal, and the Demon Emperor Pearl, you can't even imagine any of them!"
Aunt Lei's eyes also showed murderous aura: "Okay, he wants to tear his face apart, so I'll kill you first and cut off his right arm!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura surged out from Aunt Lei. Yu Shishi was busy using his skills and stood side by side with Feng Xingba, who was also solemn.
"Stop!" At the critical moment, a sweet shout came into the room, and the door was pushed open inward and swept into someone.
With a pink long gown, her hair combs her hair, and a melon-shaped face with a bit of mature style. Seeing the clear distinction in the room, she almost fought with a loud fight, and a sarcastic look appeared on the corner of her mouth.
The arrival of this woman was a big surprise from the four people present. Gongsun Xuanye hurriedly got up, and his tone was a little respectful: "I wonder if Master Du is coming, what's the point of doing?"
The visitor was Du Yuehong, the leader of Huanyinliu and one of the top ten masters of the Demon Sect.
Upon hearing this, Du Yuehong raised the letter in her hand and sneered: "You are not afraid to be a good person, but after receiving a letter from your Qingshaliu Saint Son, he had to come over and discuss with you!"
With a bang, he slapped the letter on the table with his palm, and sat down with his hands on his chest, looking very annoyed.
The four of them looked at each other, how could Zhuo Mufeng contact Du Yuehong?
They didn't know that a few years ago, Du Yuehong had been lurking in the Mozhu Gang in Hongri City. Very few people had really seen Du Yuehong in the Demon Sect, and the name Du Yuehong was also fabricated by her to conceal her identity. Her real name was Du Sanniang.
Besides, even if others know her identity, they don’t think she will hook up with Zhuo Mufeng. One is the female devil who everyone respects in the Demon Sect, and the other is the first genius of the righteous path. Both sides are completely incompatible!
Aunt Lei picked up the letter on the table in surprise, and after reading it, her eyebrows kept jumping and handed it to Gongsun Xuanye. The latter took it and browsed it, and after browsing it, her expression twitched.
It turns out that the content in the letter is similar to what Feng Xingba said, and it is nothing more than asking Du Yuehong to take action, and the conditions are the Wanhua Divine Art and the Demon Emperor Pearl.
Gongsun Xuanye hesitated for a moment and finally asked: "I dare to ask Master Du, how could my Holy Son contact you? You knew each other before?"
"Your Holy Son?" Du Yuehong glanced at Gongsun Xuanye and laughed: "Zhuo Mufeng is my elder of the Punishment Hall of Huanyinliu. He is the chief of the sect's great power of punishment. How do you think we can contact us?!"
As soon as these words came out, all the four Qingsha Liu were stunned, including Aunt Lei, who had not come back to their senses for a long time.
Zhuo Mufeng is the elder of the Punishment Hall of Huanyinliu? What does this matter follow? When did both parties get into a gangster? There is no news here.
But the four of them knew very well that Du Yuehong could not have fabricated such a lie out of thin air at this moment. Besides, if Zhuo Mufeng had not confessed, she would not have known that the Wanhua Divine Art and the Demon Emperor Pearl were both in the hands of that kid.
When he thought that Zhuo Mufeng had secretly taken root on Huanyin Liu with Qingsha Liu on his back, he had quietly been in an important position as the elder of the Punishment Hall. Feng Xingba and Yu Shishi looked at me, and I looked at you, but I didn’t know what to say.
Aunt Lei and Gongsun Xuanye looked ugly.
If it weren't for this incident, they wouldn't know how long they would be hidden. That boy started a new job, clearly trying to fight against them, that damn bastard!
Du Yuehong observed the expressions of the four people, smiled calmly, and said coldly: "I only realized after receiving this letter. It turned out that the reason why Zhuo Mufeng took action to kill the demon disciples was not to save Jingkong Bald Donkeys and the other two, but to protect the Fengyu Dharma. You are really amazing, amazing."
Feng Xingba was afraid of enduring the anger of the two super experts, so he quickly cleared his throat and changed the topic: "Everyone, it's not the time to care about these things now, so let's think about how to save the Holy Son first."
Du Yuehong rolled her eyes: "Only Aunt Lei and I can't save you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a man shouted outside the house: "Old Lady Lei, get out and explain clearly! Have you found the successor of the Demon Patriarch, and dared to deceive me until now, seeking death!"
He asked Aunt Lei to get out of her mouth, but he kicked open the door that had just been closed. Because he used too much force, the door cracked into several pieces and hit the ground with crackling force.
An old monk with a medium figure and wearing a red gold-edged robe rushed in, staring at the boss with his cross-eyed eyes, and quickly locked in Aunt Lei, who had a dark face, and stared at the other party.
Aunt Lei was so angry that she trembled all over: "Bald donkey, who let you in?"
The Wuzhi Monk, who was called a bald donkey, did not answer this, but instead asked for a crime: "Please come here, I will ask you, have you Qingshaliu found the successor of the Demon Patriarch?"
At that time, Qingshaliu and Blood Demon Liu were originally a family, but the two ancestors eventually parted ways due to disagreement of ideas. Unlike Qingshaliu's opinions, Blood Demon Liu has always adhered to the will of the Wanhua Demon, and is mainly the owner of the Demon Seal.
In fact, within the Blood Demon Stream, the Wise Monk was not the leader, but the deputy leader, and all the leaders of all generations regarded themselves as deputy leaders.
The position of the head of the sect is naturally left to the demon disciples.
Aunt Lei and Gongsun Xuanye both called out terrible and turned to stare at Feng Yu and the two of them.
Feng Xingba said proudly: "That's right, the news was passed by me, and this is also the order of the Holy Son."
In fact, since he met the monk Wuzhi, Feng Xingba wanted to tell the other party about the matter, but later he was stopped by Zhuo Mufeng because he did not know the depth of the other party and needed to observe it carefully.
But now the situation is urgent, and Zhuo Mufeng must use all the power he can use, so he ignored the consequences and directly asked Feng Xingba to notify Wuzhi Monk.
Wuzhi monk was quick-witted and quick-witted. He immediately obtained two letters on the table. It was too late for Aunt Lei to stop him.
After reading it, Wuzhi Monk was excited and laughed to the sky for three days. He seemed to have called for the blessing of the ancestor. Then he threw away the letter and glared at Fengyu and the others: "Why didn't you say such important news earlier? You almost missed the big thing. If the leader is injured, can you afford it?"
This is the leader? You have never even seen someone else's face. Even if you want to follow the will of the Wanhua Demon, it would be too fast, right?
However, when I thought of the bald donkey suspected that Yan Yiqing had obtained the Demon Seal a few days ago, and ran to Xuanyinliu's yard every day. He was so attentive and eager to lower his position. Now that he suddenly knew the true identity of the Demon disciple, it was not surprising that he had such a performance.
Feng Xingba bowed his head obediently and said, "I will not hide it from Master Wuzhi. In fact, the Holy Son has always wanted to see you personally and show your identity to show respect to you. But he has never had this opportunity. I hope to forgive my sins."
When it comes to lying, this guy is not inferior to Zhuo Mufeng. He just opens his mouth and his face will not turn red.
Wuzhi Monk was indeed moved, and beat his chest and stamped his feet, saying, "What's the trouble with the head! If I had known the head's identity, I would have met you even if I had fought to the death!"
Aunt Lei and Gongsun Xuanye had a premonition that the matter had been seriously out of their control.
First, Du Yuehong, who was in a quarrel, had an unpredictable intention, and now another wise monk who was extremely inconsistent with Qingshaliu, was a bit stupid and loyal. In the future, it would be impossible for them to control Zhuo Mufeng!
Of course, the other party must be lucky enough to pass this level.
The two of them had a thought in their minds, and something worse happened. The monk Wuzhi suddenly shouted: "The demonic Taoist, stinky scholar, come here quickly, there is something big to discuss!"
Almost as soon as the sound fell, the old Taoist of Heavenly Puppet, the golden-faced Yama Yao Wu, the ten thousand swords Yama, the heart-warming Yama, the angry Yama, the butcher, and the Taoist of Xuanyi came one after another.
In an instant, the super experts from the Demon Sect gathered together. However, Sister Baiyi didn't arrive. She usually didn't like to attend such group gatherings.
The monk Wuzhi was eager to save people, and she couldn't stop him without waiting for Aunt Lei to stop him, so she directly made Zhuo Mufeng's identity public.
I was shocked and could hardly believe my ears, and thought I had heard it wrong.
The old Taoist Tianpu blinked: "Bald donkey, are you not kidding? The first genius of the righteous path, the Crazy Dragon, whom we regard as a great trouble in the future, is the disciple of the Demon ancestor?"
Wuzhi monk raised his head and raised his chin, snorted: "It's real. Apart from such an unparalleled hero, who is qualified to inherit the mantle of the Demonic Patriarch? If you don't believe it, ask Old Lady Lei!"
Swipe, looking at Aunt Lei with her eyes.
Aunt Lei's lips twitched, and she wanted to deny it in person, but what's the point of denying it? She is not the only one who knows. Zhuo Mufeng had been to Qingshaliu at the beginning, and a storm caused. If this group of people really wanted to investigate, they could not hide it at all, so he pursed his lips and did not say a word.
But this attitude undoubtedly explains the answer.
For a moment, even these super big guys who were used to the ups and downs could not help but feel like a show of life.
Especially the butcher's expression was unpredictable, which was so wonderful.
After a long time, he suddenly pointed at Aunt Lei and smiled fiercely: "I said, why do you, when you were in the Heavenly Puppet Formation, you always talked about him and deliberately pushed the ideas you waited for to the super masters. At that time, you knew that Zhuo Mufeng took away the Demon Emperor Pearl. You want to take it alone. Well, you old lady, it's really silly enough!"
Chapter completed!