"However, the Poor Dao and the Qi Sect only serve you, Wang Chulan, alone. ”

Gently stroking the white beard, the old man said, and his tone was serious: "As long as you, Wang Chulan, are an executive in the Imperial Dining Pavilion for one day, the poor Dao and the Qi Sect will support you!"

"However, if one day, you, Wang Chulan, leave the Imperial Dining Pavilion, then the poor road may turn against the water, you must figure this out. ”

The voice fell, Wang Chulan, nodded: "Okay, when I turn around, I'll tell Mr. Kong, I'll put a name on Longhu Mountain." ”

"However, in this area of Longhu Mountain, on weekdays, Mr. Kong is still in charge!"

As soon as these words came out, Lao Dao nodded: "Kong Fang, although he is a little arrogant, his character is not bad, and he will support him if he gives you face." ”

"In this case, then I will go first, and tomorrow Lingxiao Pavilion will wait for its master. Wang Chulan said with his fists clenched.

"Please!" the old man nodded.

"Brother Wang, I'll send you. "Eagle Master, clenched his fists and said.

"No, I'm tired and don't want to walk, get two slide poles and send me and my brother. Wang Chulan said with a smile.

"Good. Eagle Ye nodded and snapped his fingers.

Soon, two stretchers were carried over.

"Engong, I'm really sorry, the Qizong actually doesn't have a sliding rod, only a stretcher. "Third Elder, I'm sorry.

"It's fine. Wang Chulan waved his hand and lay on the stretcher.

"At this time, it is late, the wind and sand in the mountains are large, if you don't pay attention to the care, it is easy to get rheumatism when you are old. ”

The carving master waved his hand: "Come on, go and prepare the quilt." ”

Be!

The voice fell, and immediately a Taoist priest took the white quilt that matched the stretcher.

"Anyway, there are many stretchers in the sect, and more than a dozen of them are prepared, and all the brothers of Lingxiao Pavilion will be carried back. ”

The majestic and deep voice of the old Tao resounded through the sky in an instant.

……

The night is getting deeper.

The top of the mountain, the Lingxiao Pavilion, the main hall.

Kong always is like an ant on a hot pot, walking back and forth, a little apprehensive.

"Master, we already have the support of the Fu Sect this time, so why should you worry?"

The old housekeeper of the Kong family came over with instant noodles and said comfortingly.

"You know!"

Mr. Kong looked irritable: "I just received news that many sects in Lingxiao Pavilion are ready to meet tomorrow to sign an offensive and defensive contract and join forces against the Imperial Dining Pavilion. ”

Yes?

As soon as he heard this, the old housekeeper was immediately angry: "These Xuanmen are authentic, and they are too hateful!"

Since the time of the Fang Tepai, the Xuanmen of Longhu Mountain have secretly formed alliances and secretly fought against the Imperial Dining Pavilion.

But even so, this kind of alliance is not united, fighting separately, and there is no contract.

But now!

When I heard that the Imperial Dining Pavilion gathered a large number of warriors and came to parachute a vice president, Kong Fang, after that.

Some of the old stubbornness of the Xuanmen immediately felt that the Xuanmen of Longhu Mountain was probably about to change.

Nonsense!

Kong Fang, this person, in Longhu Mountain, is also quite famous.

Since three years ago, the information of the executives of the Imperial Kitchen Pavilion has been an open secret in the Xuanmen of Longhu Mountain.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles!