Chapter 202: The despair of the Guo family
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Seeing this scene in front of them, the leaders of the four first-class forces, one by one, their faces were very ugly, they didn't expect that the black-robed old way changed color instantly, and they actually came directly to such a hand, but they felt the huge coercion, including several martial saint-level powerhouses, no one dared to stand up and resist, because they were all the early stage of the martial saint's cultivation, and the black-robed old dao in front of them was already the cultivation of the middle stage of the martial saint, although it was only such a small step behind, but this step, for the vast majority of people, is a big step in life, and it is difficult to cross it for lifeγ Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Fortunately, in just an instant, this powerful coercion disappeared.
The head of the Zhao family endured the discomfort in his chest, and immediately said respectfully to the black-robed old man: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, the disciple is ashamed, he failed to recognize Senior Uncle Siqi in time, and he also made his own decisions, listened to the rumors of the Guo family, and asked Senior Uncle Ancestor to surrender!"
"Hmph, Zhao family boy, I see that you are indeed itchy, but I still can't worry about you, if I have time, I will go to talk to Old Man Zhao!"
The black-robed old man saw the words of the head of the Zhao family, and a trace of imperceptible appreciation flashed in his eyes, in fact, the hand he had just now was just to give the other party a dismount, to strike first, to deter the other party, so as not to let the other party's four major forces unite together, otherwise, Qianyuanzong would be passive, and Zhao Lin, the head of the Zhao family, was obviously a master of observing words and feelings, and found his intentions in time, and gave him this step without hesitation, so as to disintegrate the alliance of the other party and avoid complete confrontation between the two sides.
"Uncle Xie is magnanimous, after the disciple goes back, he will truthfully report to the ancestor, and at the same time, the disciple will resign as the head of the family and think about it!"
Hearing that the black-robed old man let himself go, the head of the Zhao family was overjoyed, obviously, he pressed the right one this time, and sure enough, the other party was as he expected, but although he was happy in his heart, he knew that someone in the Zhao family must be responsible for this operation, and this person could only be him, fortunately, he had already thought about it at this time, so it was better to bear it directly.
"Well, that's old man Zhao's business, you don't need to tell me!"
The black-robed old man waved his hand and said lightly, as shrewd as he was, he naturally heard the meaning of the other party's words, and praised this Zhao Lin in his heart.
"Uncle Siqi, please forgive the disciple for being stupid, not recognizing it early, and failing to help, here is the disciple's respect, which can be regarded as congratulating the uncle for worshiping the ancestors, and asking the uncle to smile!"
Zhao Lin saw the black-robed old man's interest, and immediately turned to Cheng Siqi and said respectfully, and at the same time, a storage bag appeared in his hand and handed it to Cheng Siqi.
Cheng Siqi looked at the black-robed old man and the old woman with some embarrassment, with a puzzled look on his face, to be honest, he had thought that after he identified himself, it would help him, but he didn't expect to cause such a big sensation, at this time, even the head of the Zhao family, the first-class power in the Xiyuan Continent, was so flattering to himself, he seemed a little helpless.
"Hehe, take it!"
The old woman didn't wait for the black-robed old man to speak, so she said to Cheng Siqi with a smile.
Seeing that the old woman and the black-robed old Taoist were both smiling, he no longer hesitated, took the storage bag, and said to Zhao Lin at the same time: "Thank you Zhao family master!"
The head of the Zhao family saw that the black-robed old man and the old woman both smiled, he knew that he had made the right bet again, and at the same time he was a little shocked again, it seems that this Cheng Siqi's status in the heart of the ancestor of the Qianyuan Sect is really not low!
Waiting for Cheng Siqi to take the storage bag, Zhao Lin stopped talking, took a few steps back, and stood among the Zhao family monks, he wanted to leave here immediately, but he knew very well that it was not the time, and he didn't dare to leave half a step before the matter was over.
When the ancestor of the Guo family saw this scene, his face became extremely difficult to look at, as an old monster of the martial saint level, he naturally knew that the previous black-robed old man was dismounted to break his alliance, and the head of the Zhao family also saw this, so he did what he liked, so that he could get out of the matter smoothly. He couldn't help but look at the Tiangang Sect and the Fengtian Sword Sect, now he could only pin his hopes on them, as long as they could stand on his side, then he still had hope.
However, at this moment, the ancestor of Tiangangmen walked directly and slowly in front of Cheng Siqi, only to see him stretch out his hand, a storage bag appeared in his hand, and handed it to Cheng Siqi expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Siqi Xiaoyou, the old man congratulates the famous teacher of Xiaoyou, at this time, the old man's little heart, and at the same time please say hello to the family teacher on behalf of the little friend!"
Cheng Siqi looked at the storage bag handed over, his face was indifferent, and he didn't reach out to take it, but at this moment, the voice of the black-robed old Taoist wanted to sound.
"Old man Qian, I have received my wishes, please also say hello to the old master of your family on behalf of my eldest brother, my eldest brother will personally visit you when necessary!"
After speaking, the black-robed old Taoist glanced at Cheng Siqi and motioned for him to accept it.
Cheng Siqi saw the second uncle's gesture eyes, so he didn't hesitate any longer, directly took the storage bag, and said thank you lightly.
When the ancestor of the Guo family saw this scene, his face turned pale in an instant, he was already almost desperate in his heart, and he couldn't help but look at the ancestor of the Fengtian Sword Sect, and the expectation in his eyes was not concealed at all, after all, this was already his life-saving straw, and at this time it was his last hope, and he was still hoping that the Fengtian Sword Sect could look at the same Iron Sword Sect, read the love of the same sect, and help him.
"Brother Qiu, Ma wants to ask, can the grievances between Qianyuanzong and the Guo family be over?"
At this time, the ancestor of the Fengtian Sword Sect finally spoke.
Hearing the words of the Fengtian Sword Sect Ancestor, a wave of hope suddenly rose in the heart of the Guo Family Ancestor, and even his face, which had already turned pale, instantly recovered a trace of blood.
"Hehe, I want to ask you, old man Ma!"
Hearing the words of the ancestor of the Fengtian Sword Sect, the black-robed old Dao took a step forward, his eyes flashed, and he continued in a low voice: "If my Qianyuan Sect is under the nose of your Fengtian Sword Sect, killing people and slaughtering villages, and hunting down and killing the closed disciples of your Fengtian Sword Sect's Great Elder, how will your Fengtian Sword Sect face it?"
Hearing the words of the black-robed old man, the ancestor of the Fengtian Sword Sect, who was called Brother Ma, shook his head helplessly, he no longer looked at the black-robed old man, but looked at Cheng Siqi, and a storage bag appeared directly in his hand, threw it at Cheng Siqi, and said at the same time: "Siqi Xiaoyou, forgive me!"
Without waiting for Cheng Siqi to react, the storage bag had already fallen firmly into Cheng Siqi's hand, and he couldn't help but look at the black-robed old man.
Without waiting for the black-robed old man to speak, the ancestor of the Guo family, whose face turned pale again, looked at the old man surnamed Ma, and said almost pleadingly: "Brother Ma, please also look at the same doorβ"
"Brother Guo, let's do it for yourself, Ma can't do anything!"
Without waiting for the ancestor of the Guo family to finish speaking, the old man surnamed Ma immediately said, and he sighed helplessly after speaking.
Hearing the words of the old man surnamed Ma, the ancestor of the Guo family suddenly turned even paler, there was no trace of blood at all, and his heart was completely desperate, he knew that he was abandoned by everyone!
At this time, the old woman nodded slightly at Cheng Siqi, and Cheng Siqi didn't speak anymore and put away the third storage bag.
At this time, there were two martial saint-level powerhouses with the same faces as the ancestors of the Guo family, these two people were none other than Fang Ming, the ancestor of the Fang family in the Guo family's camp, and Song Dahu, the ancestor of the Song family. The two of them knew that they were in danger of escaping the catastrophe today, and they thought about it, just like the Zhao family and the other three parties, to pay the price, and apologize to Cheng Siqi, Qianyuanzong and the black-robed old dao and others, but when they saw Cheng Siqi and the black-robed old dao and others looking at them, they knew that they didn't have any hope, because there was no color in the eyes of them and the others, as if they were looking at a dead person.
Of course, it was not only the three Martial Saint-level powerhouses of the Guo family who were desperate, but also those monks of the Guo family and the three major families attached to it, they had already understood at this time that it was impossible for them to get out of the stream of death alive today no matter what.
In fact, just as they expected, just after Cheng Siqi put away the third storage bag, there was a sound of Suo Suo in the distance, listening to that sound, at least hundreds of monks were walking through the jungle, no need to think about it, naturally the army of monks of the Qianyuan Sect was coming.
(To be continued!)
Today's task is complete, and there will be a change in the evening, which is expected to be around ten o'clock, continue to plead for support!)
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