Chapter 253: A Hot Title

Fairy Ying spoke in a heavy tone to Yan Bo and Mr. Liu about the seriousness of that title.

To put it simply, Zifeng Daoist is now a stepping stone, a stepping stone that can make people famous and bring great benefits.

"Now it seems that this title is not good, it makes people worry all day long, when will someone come out to stab you!" Yan Bo was suddenly a little uninterested in this title.

"I remember that there is not only one candidate for the head of Maoshan!" Mr. Liu touched his chin and said, "I only stare at Uncle Feng for Mao!"

"You don't understand this, do you?" Yan Bo said profoundly: "Because persimmons have to be pinched softly!"

"Fuck off!" The Zifeng Daoist lying on the ward scolded hatefully.

"Then tell me about it! Why are people thinking about you now? Yan Bo spread his hands and asked slyly.

"In fact, the identity of the Maoshan head candidate is not public, and the identity of the Maoshan head candidate will only be disclosed when the next head is elected." Fairy Ying explained to Yan Bo: "But now, your Uncle Feng is the only candidate for the head of Maoshan who has made his identity public."

"Do those people just believe what Wanping Sect says?" Yan Bo said with a little skepticism: "What if the Ten Thousand Ping Sect is in the frame for them?"

"Whether it's true or not, who can be 100% sure of that! Even if it's fake, someone will take the risk, after all, your Uncle Feng is also very famous in the industry after removing that title. Fairy Ying continued to speak: "Now your Uncle Feng is a good stepping stone, and second, his arms are broken and he doesn't have any combat effectiveness, who will let go of this good opportunity?"

Fractured hands.........

Yan Bo: ("▔□▔)

Mr. Liu: (°ー°〃)

When Fairy Ying saw the expressions of these two people, she knew what these two people were thinking, and her face turned slightly red for a moment.

"In this way, doesn't Maoshan care over there, let Uncle Feng be beaten by the group?" Mr. Liu looked at the Zifeng Taoist priest on the bed with a sad face.

"This can't be some kind of master trial, right!?" Yan Bo looked at the Zifeng Daoist on the bed with pitiful eyes and spoke.

Fairy Ying adjusted her mentality and said: "Maoshan didn't use this method to choose the head, and Maoshan won't ignore it, I guess the people from Maoshan are rushing over now!" But it won't be until tomorrow at the earliest. ”

"That means we just need to hold out until tomorrow when the people from Maoshan come over?" Mr. Liu asked.

"Yes!" Fairy Ying nodded in response.

"In this way, I'm afraid that there are already cult people secretly observing us now." Mr. Liu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "By the way, Fairy Ying, when did you receive this news?"

"I received the news relatively late, and I only received it in the early hours of this morning, after all, our intelligence system in Baihuashan is not very strong." Fairy Ying said without thinking.

Mr. Liu touched his chin and thought for a while, then said: "Then I'll call the rabbits and call them back, and the list will be delayed for another day or two, it should not be a big problem!"

When Mr. Liu took out his mobile phone and was about to press the dial button, Fairy Ying raised his hand to stop Mr. Liu, who was about to call.

"The list continues to let them go, this kind of thing is not necessarily good if there are many people, and I look at your look just now, that list is probably very troublesome!" Fairy Ying put down her hand and said.

"It's troublesome to say it's troublesome, and it's not troublesome to say it's not troublesome. Anyway, it's easy to deal with, but it's troublesome to find. Mr. Liu said with a frown.

"Leave it to both of them! Those two are actually not weak! Fairy Ying seems to believe in Zhang Yi and Ah Ying.

"Yes!" Mr. Liu didn't say anything more, just nodded lightly.

Seeing this, Fairy Ying pulled back with her hand, and the silver needle that was originally tied to the wall was taken back at the same time, and the yellow charm that was tattooed on the silver needle came back together. On the way back from the silver needle, Fairy Ying's hand shook, and the yellow talismans that were tied to the silver needle fell off the silver needle, but the silver needle continued to be collected unaffected.

Fairy Ying withdrew the silver needle with her bare hands, and it seemed that all of them were withdrawn, but in fact, there was still a silver needle that was not withdrawn, and it was still sandwiched between Fairy Ying's two fingers.

"That Yan Bo ......," Fairy Ying called softly.

"You called me?" Yan Bo pointed to himself and said.

"Yes!" Fairy Ying nodded and said, "Can I trouble you and open the curtains?"

Yan Bo looked at Fairy Ying with some confusion, obviously the curtain was half a step away from Fairy Ying, but he was five steps away from the curtain. Yan Bo didn't think much about it, he took a step and walked towards the curtain with a body size of three hundred catties.

When Yan Bo passed by Fairy Ying's side, Fairy Ying lowered her voice, her lips moved, and she said to Yan Bo, "Open the curtains and squat down immediately!" ”

As soon as Yan Bo heard this, his face twitched in an instant, and his face suddenly looked unsightly.

For Mao, I asked to pull the curtains...... Õ_Õ

But after Yan Bo thought about it, he felt that it could only be himself. Zifeng Daoist, just take a look and understand! Mr. Liu, there are five scum in the civilian war! Ying Fairy, beware of things behind the curtains! So when you think about it, only you can take on this task.

Yan Bo came to the window, pulled the curtain with trembling hands, then swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath and pulled the window violently, then shrank his body and immediately squatted down.

As the curtain opened, there was a crisp sound of glass breaking, and I saw a wooden nail with the thickness of a finger of long chopsticks with a demonic purple light knocking out a round hole in the glass and stabbing in.

The target of the wooden nail is the sub-wind Taoist on the bed.

Fairy Ying's eyes moved slightly, and with a wave of the two fingers holding the silver needle, the silver needle instantly shot out and rushed towards the wooden peg.

With a "ding" sound, the wooden nail was knocked away by the silver needle. At this moment, the sound of glass shattering sounded, and more than a dozen wooden nails smashed through the window and stabbed down.

"Get down!" Fairy Ying snorted, grabbed the red thread behind the silver needle with two fingers and rubbed it, and the silver needle suddenly bent in the air and rushed towards the dozen or so wooden nails.

Fairy Ying's eyes flashed, her two fingers kept stirring and rubbing the red thread in her fingers, and the silver needles bent back and forth in the air, shuttling back and forth, knocking down all the wooden nails, and none of them were missed.

Fairy Ying easily shot down all the wooden nails effortlessly, Fairy Ying hooked the red rope with her fingers and pulled it down, and the silver needle suddenly stabbed a wooden nail on the ground from top to bottom. After the silver needle nailed the wooden nail, Fairy Ying lifted her bare hand upward, and then waved her bare hand in the air, and then shook it hard towards the window.

With Fairy Ying's flick, the wooden nail suddenly broke away from the silver needle and shot out of one of the small holes that had been knocked out of the window.