It can be found that the cloaked man's hands are very white and his five fingers are slender. Many women's hands are not as beautiful as this one. Unfortunately, his voice is very dull and terrifying. "This is the Great Huandan of Baoyuan Temple. After swallowing it, it should help you recover quickly."

"Master, no, in order to obtain this pill, the master spent countless efforts to almost reveal his identity! This pill should be left to the master just in case, and the subordinates would never dare to accept it!" The man in black was frightened.

The Great Return Pill is a magical medicine known to everyone in the world. Except for the dead that cannot be saved, no matter how serious the injuries are, they can recover as they were in the past one month or as few as a few days.

However, it is extremely difficult to refine this elixir. In addition, the materials are precious and complicated. In the past century, Baoyuan Temple has only refined five pieces. It is so difficult for outsiders to get them.

Ten years ago, Baoyuan Temple stolen a Great Refuge Pill, which once caused a sensation in the world. Now, ten years have passed, and the monks are still chasing the thieves.

Who would have thought that it was the mysterious cloaked man in front of him who planned that shocking case.

As one of the participants, the man in black knew how much the Lord valued Dahuandan and how dare he accept it?

The cape man said in a tone of no rejection, "Don't think I can't see it. Your injuries are very serious and you can't do anything for a few months."

Uncle Ming, you are the most capable person around me. You need to do many things, especially at such critical periods. Moreover, if you can’t take action, if something happens, who will protect me? You need to know that I am at a critical moment and must not act rashly on my internal strength.

I tried to steal this Great Refuge Pill, but I didn't think I had to leave it to myself. The overall situation is the most important thing, Uncle Ming, take it and submit it!"

"But..." Uncle Ming was still hesitant and felt the gaze of the cloaked man as cold as a knife. Uncle Ming's heart trembled, took the brocade box, knelt down and said, "Please rest assured, I will not be willing to do this, and I will definitely protect the Lord!"

The cape man waved his hand and asked him to stand up, and then changed his tone, "Are you sure to draw the Wanhua Magical Art from the Xuanyi Taoist?"

I'm afraid Zhuo Mufeng doesn't know that after his incident in Gusu City spread all over the world more than a year ago, the cloaked man had guessed that the Wanhua Demonic Art was in his hands based on various signs.

After that, the cape man contacted the most stubborn Taoist Xuanyi in the Demon Sect and set up a one-year game that would have started soon.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Xuanyi left the mansion a few days ago and informed Zhuo Mufeng that he was going to return to Weiyu City.

After hearing Uncle Ming’s retelling, the cloaked man saw that this was a conspiracy. He immediately ordered Uncle Ming to take down the Xuanyi Taoist and left Baijiang City that night.

Therefore, the expectations of Zhuo Mufeng and others are destined to be disappointed!

Hearing the cloaked man's question, Uncle Ming couldn't help but say, "It should not be difficult to force out the Xuanyi Taoist's mouth to supply with the torture method of the Dark Night Pavilion. But how could the Lord be sure that the Xuanyi Taoist has obtained the Wanhua Demonic Art."

He didn't think that Zhuo Mufeng was willing to give such a unique skill to others.

The cape man "Don't worry, if Zhuo Mufeng had not handed over the Wanhua Demonic Art, how could those people in the Demon Sect live in peace with him? Remember, Zhuo Mufeng is an extremely smart person. Because of this, he would not be as rude as ordinary people, and he would only keep the so-called great martial arts."

Uncle Ming never doubts the power of the Lord. Over the years, no mistake has been made by the Lord.

So he stopped asking more, but he wondered, "Master, I finally came to Baijiang City this time. Although it was for the Wanhua Demonic Art, why didn't I get rid of Zhuo Mufeng? Although that kid is not as good as the Master, his martial arts qualifications are unparalleled in the world. Keeping them may cause troubles."

The cloaked man chuckled, "You underestimate Zhuo Mufeng. A few days ago, I was wandering in Baijiang City and paid special attention to the situation of the City Lord's Mansion. Just from the arrangement of soldiers outside the mansion, I knew that the City Lord's Mansion must be a net of heaven and earth, and even super experts would not even want to sneak in.

If you want to kill him, it will be several times more difficult than getting the Wanhua Magical Art. It will be very easy to expose our power and attract the attention of the world. You must not do this at this moment.

I see Zhuo Mufeng, who has no ambitions. Now he seems to be the governor of a state, but in fact he has no authority and is constrained by Zhang Jiaquan everywhere.

Of course, I also believe that the Zhang family cannot trap Zhuo Mufeng. He is one of the most optimistic people among this generation of young people. As long as he does not die prematurely, he will definitely catch up with the pace of the Martial God Sword Saint in the future.

But so what? Our goal is to this world, and our opponents are the twelve holy lands and the five great dynasties, rather than a martial arts genius without substantial power. Not to mention him, even the martial god and the sword saint, I will not be afraid of such a person!"

Only people have always regarded the God of War and the Saint of Swords as legends. Whether in the world or in the court, they are very respectful of the two.

But in the words of the cloaked man, he only regarded the Martial God and the Sword Saint as extraordinary martial artists, and did not think that they were threatening at all, and his arrogant attitude was undoubtedly revealed!

This tone and this pattern really made Uncle Ming feel excited. Looking at the figure sitting upright in front of him, a burst of heat surged in his eyes, and bowed and said, "The master is a master who is a wise plan. He is the one who is holding a chess game with the people. He is awesome to the world, and is comparable to ordinary people!"

...

As time goes by, Taoist Xuanyi never returned to the city lord's mansion. At this point, everyone finally confirmed that after the Butcher Li, Taoist Xuanyi also suffered an accident and may have died!

"Hahaha, I, the top ten masters of the Holy Sect, have three of them in a row within a year. They are so sleepy and dead. Who will be the turn of you, you, or you..."

The angry Yan Luo's eyes were blew fire, and he used his fingers to pass Aunt Lei, Du Yuehong, Wan Jian Yan Luo and others, and his expression was almost crazy. But behind this crazy, there was also a kind of fear hidden.

In the past three hundred years, super experts have almost become undefeated. Not to mention death, even very few are injured. However, since the Battle of Nuanyang Mountain, five super experts have been killed.

This inevitably makes the rest of people a little uneasy. Everyone can die. Can't you? In this turbulent situation, even the super masters are no longer safe, and anyone will have a burst of mentality.

Daxin Yan shouted, "Calm down, now is not the time to vent, we should think about how to avoid this situation in the future."

Angry Yan Luo suddenly stared at Aunt Lei fiercely, "Old woman, it's all you. If it weren't for your bad idea, Taoist Xuanyi wouldn't have any trouble!"

This angered Aunt Lei, and Tieguai smashed the ground, shouting, "What's the bullshit! If it weren't for the old man's alertness, I wouldn't know when the Taoist Xuanyi was sold. Maybe I would implicate me. If you want to get angry, you can move your pig's brain first!"

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing, the others quickly persuaded each other, and then they stopped their anger.

But everyone had to admit that although the Daoist Xuanyi was in danger, they still had to bear the favor of Aunt Lei. The cloaked man could even kill the Taoist Xuanyi. Is it difficult to plot against them?

Du Yuehong said with a serious expression, "I think there is nothing wrong in the future. It's better for everyone to stay in the city lord's mansion. If something happens, no one can count on it."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone nodded, and it was the only way to do so at the moment.

Anyway, there are experts in the sect in Luyang City who are in charge, so they don’t need to go back. Besides, there are still a few months left before the half-year period given by Zhuo Mufeng, so it’s troublesome to go there. It’s better to stay here.

After suffering consecutive setbacks, the spirit of the seven masters of the Demon Sect was severely hit. In the following days, Du Yuehong and Wan Jian Yan Luo continued to practice the Wanhua Demonic Art.

Others who fail to practice, either stay in their own yard or gather together to discuss the future strategies of the Demon Sect, are much more ruled than before.

Zhuo Mufeng naturally enjoyed seeing this, so he would not be worried all day long and afraid of these murderers going around.

The influence of the cloaked man is gradually dissipating. As Lou Linxuan said, as long as the city lord's mansion does not cause trouble, everyone's safety will definitely not be a problem.

After handing over the burden to Lou Linxuan, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly felt much more relaxed. Anyway, Lou Linxuan was worried about the difficulties.

This guy became the boss of the hand. Every day, he either had to spend time with Wu Yuanyuan or tossed Wu Yuanyuan hard at night, which made the other party exhausted. After sleeping to death, he ran to find his sister in white to have sex.

At first, Sister Baiyi was quite scruples, but she couldn't help but entangle this guy over and over again. Finally, he broke through the defense line and became a lamb to be slaughtered.

On a certain spring rainy afternoon, the governor Zhuo Da became more and more eager and kept pressing his sister to the bottom line. The sister in white refused to resist. But under someone's half-force and half-coaxed, his heart finally became soft. Since then, the melons have ripened and the red flowers have bloomed, and they are always blooming.

Although the figure of the white sister is not as popular as Wu Yuanyuan, she is worse than that of 90% of the women in the world. In addition, she is weak and boneless. She purses her lips hard every time, and only makes a breath of ummy breath. When she can't help but cover her mouth with her hands, she has another unspeakable beauty that makes Zhuo Daguan linger and enjoys it every time.

The sister in white who turned into a woman showed a shocking beauty.

She was like a crystal jade lotus in clear water, but now the jade lotus has a little pink color. The eyebrows and eyes flowed, the skin was white and red, and the holy atmosphere of the world was a little more anger and joyful attitude of the daughter of the world. She was really a fairy in the world, and she could teach anyone to feel pity.

"Brother, don't run to me all the time, okay? If the witch discovers, my sister doesn't have to be a human being..." Under the peach blossom trees all over the yard, the sister in white sat in Zhuo Mufeng's arms, blushed, and begged pitifully.

Zhuo Mufeng caressed her fragrant hair and smiled and said, "Sister, don't be afraid, I have to bear everything, let alone we can't sneak all our lives, right? Sister is willing, but I don't."

The sister in white rolled her eyes pretty. Since she got married, her personality has become much richer in private, and she has obviously tasted the beauty of love.

But when I think of the yard where Zhuo Mufeng and Wu Yuanyuan live, it is only a wall separated from here, and the sister in white is nervous and embarrassed. Looking back afterwards, I can't even believe that she can do such a shameful thing.
Chapter completed!