Chapter 38, don't take you to bully people like this
"You, you, you, you, you, you bully! A childless mother won't let you go! I'm fighting with you."
With a tiger roar, Yang Guangxiao picked up the steel knife, split Huashan with one move, and cut Meng Qiu's head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info At this time, his face was full of tears, his face was as dead as ashes, his eyes were blank, and he was almost a breath away from a dead man.
Originally, the grand ceremony was full of confidence and anticipation, and countless congregations watched, full of confidence, waiting for the immortal practice to lead themselves to help the childless mother. Then he can easily overthrow the puppet dynasty Li clan, ascend the throne and become the emperor, and soar to the throne......
Countless sweet dreams were completely shattered at this moment, and Yang Guangxiao's heart had only one thought except for the collapse: kill this liar!
"Demon Dao! Return my money" The treasure of more than two million taels of silver disappeared without a trace in an instant, and Yang Guangxiao was full of panic and all he wanted was to get back the property as soon as possible.
"Dang" made a crisp sound, and an iron spear stretched out from the oblique thorn, blocking Yang Guangxiao's powerful and sinking knife, and the drought fish wearing armor and a demon mask walked out of the darkness. Easily blocked Yang Guangxiao's attack, swept thousands of troops one by one, forced Yang Guangxiao to retreat, and the iron spear in his hand was like a poisonous dragon out of a hole, stabbing Yang Guangxiao in the heart.
"Look for death!" At this time, Yang Guangxiao was already like a madman, and he knew very well that if he couldn't recover his belongings now, his sect leader would be the end. "The immortal was controlled by the monster, quickly kill the monster and save the immortal", in the end, it was the leader of the cult, Yang Guangxiao was led to Meng Qiu by the disaster as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Hehe, uncle, do you want me to carry the black pot? I don't carry this pot! With a slight smile, Meng Qiu was angry, and suddenly shouted loudly:
"Folks! I'm not an immortal, I'm a liar, specializing in deceiving your Yang Sect Master! The Thunder God Bead is a gunpowder weapon I made, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire is actually phosphorus fire, and people can't find it halfway! Now I'm going to do a trick for you! ”
After saying that, Meng Qiu didn't say a word, picked up a thunder god bead, and smashed it according to Yang Guangxiao. The latter screamed and hurriedly retreated. Drought took the opportunity to quickly retreat to Meng Qiu's side, and a puff of white smoke suddenly rose in front of the two.
"Boom" thunder god beads fell among the hardcore believers such as the incense lord and the altar master, and there was a loud bang, and the center of the crowd seemed to be swept by a big guillotine: countless stumps and broken arms were scattered, blood and broken ** sky flying, some were pierced by the scattered fragments, and the upper body of the whole person was beaten like a sieve, lying straight on the ground; Some were blown into two ends, not dead for a while, lying on the ground crying for help; Some of their heads were shattered alive, and their headless bodies fell straight to the ground; Many more people were blown off their arms and thighs, blinded their eyes, etc., screaming and crying.
"With such power, who is this person sacred? Why are you willing to commit yourself to the Yan Wangfu and serve the puppet dynasty Li clan" Looking at the tragic situation in front of her, Bai Yue muttered to herself with a shocked face.
At this time, when I looked at it again, there were still traces of Meng Qiu and the others, leaving only stumps and broken arms, dead corpses, and countless dazed and helpless disciples all over the ground.
"Dig three feet into the ground! I don't believe that this demon Dao really knows the immortal law! Gritting his teeth, Yang Guangxiao said murderously, but to his surprise, no one responded to him after speaking.
Raising his head with anger on his face, Yang Guangxiao was about to reprimand his subordinates, but when he saw the angry faces around him, the whole person suddenly fell into an ice cave: It's over, he escaped, I'm the scapegoat!
"Humph!" With a cold snort, Yang Guangxiao suddenly moved his feet, and a knife was draped on the face of one of the disciples closest to him, who fell to the ground and died with a wail.
"Bai Yue, Dong Chao, Guo Xun, all the incense masters and altar masters, kill these people for me!" Now Yang Guangxiao is too lazy to explain nonsense, and plans to suppress it directly. Anyway, there are only more than 100 believers present today, among which the Dharma Protector, the incense master, and the altar master are their hardcore descendants, and they will definitely not betray themselves.
"As long as these useless believers are killed, the news will not leak out, and I will immediately return to Jiangnan and make up a set of excuses to deceive all believers. Then start an incident in Jiangnan as soon as possible, and this matter will naturally pass! Having made up his mind, Yang Guangxiao slashed with a swing of his knife, Bai Yue, Dong Chao, Guo Xun and others hesitated for a moment and joined in.
The woods suddenly became a hell on earth, and the believers wailed and fled, but they were soon caught up by Yang Guangxiao and others, who were strong in martial arts, broke their legs, and directly slashed and killed. Everyone died with a look of disbelief, they didn't understand: why did it become a hoax to welcome a childless mother in a good way? Why did the Sect Master and Dharma Protector who led them to the "light" kill them?
"Why?"
"Why? Lord incense, you said that you are like a brother to me! ”
"Brother Zhang, you recognized my baby as your godson!"
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With countless questions, the believers fell one by one. An hour later, Yang Guangxiao and the others, who were exhausted from killing, finally stopped, and more than 100 believers did not run away, and all of them were killed.
"The tide is gone!" Glancing at the side, Bai Yue, Dong Chao, and Guo Xun, the three protectors, the only eight incense masters and altar masters, Yang Guangxiao, were all lost. He couldn't accept this defeat, and he couldn't accept that he was deceived so badly by his opponent.
"Sect Master, let's hurry up and pack up our belongings and leave the capital" Dong Chao gasped and walked over to persuade.
So many people died at once, and the immortals also proved to be a hoax, and this lid could not be covered no matter what. Within a few days, the families of those believers who could not find their families would be unable to resist running to Anzhi Tinglan to inquire. Rather than being completely exposed at that time, it is better to leave as soon as possible.
"Now go back to Jiangnan General Altar immediately! Let's set off now, snatch a few horses from the post station five miles away from here, and rush back to the Jiangnan General Altar day and night" After thinking for a while, Yang Guangxiao opened his mouth and said, everyone was shocked when he heard this, and when he saw Yang Guangxiao's face, he immediately acted according to his words.
Silence quickly returned to the grove, leaving only corpses strewn across the floor, recounting the atrocities that had taken place.
"I didn't expect that! But these hardcore guys, there is more than enough to die" After half a sound, a person suddenly appeared behind a small dirt bag, and Meng Qiu, who was expressionless, looked at the corpse and said.
In advance, he used a homemade "grenade" to deceive Yang Guangxiao's trust, the second step was to use phosphorus fire and a little common sense in psychology and hypnosis to further deceive Yang Guangxiao, and the third step was to praise the trick of disappearing during the day and changing into a living person, completely deceiving the other party's trust.
The place where the big array was arranged was actually a tunnel dug by Meng Qiu in advance, and in order not to be discovered by Yang Guangxiao and others, a tunnel was dug directly from five miles away from here to extend here. The location of those treasures was arranged by Meng Qiu in advance, and they were all placed in the tunnel. As soon as Meng Qiu gave the signal, the people in the tunnel would chisel a thin layer of turf on their heads and take away the treasure.
In the end, Meng Qiu and Drought Fish, taking advantage of the panic of Yang Guangxiao and others, hid in the tunnel. waited until the other party was fighting before he showed up.
"Strategist, why don't we report to the official, set up an ambush, and wipe out Yang Guangxiao and the others?" Drilling out of the tunnel, the dwarf asked with some confusion.
"Because we can't see the light now, if we do this, Your Majesty's first reaction is not to deal with the White Lotus Sect, but to suspect the prince! I doubt why the prince did this, I doubt how the prince did it, and I doubt that the prince will deal with himself like this in the future. This majesty, except for the chair under his buttocks, he doesn't care about anything else" smiled coldly, and Meng Qiu said with a mocking face.
"There are also these hardcore believers, whose belief in the White Lotus Sect is deep-rooted, and sooner or later it will be a scourge in the future. It's better to borrow the hand of the White Lotus Sect to get rid of it, let's just take the money" Glancing at the corpse under his feet, Meng Qiu said with a smile.
"Next, we should think wholeheartedly, how to get the old emperor to give up the chair under his buttocks"