Chapter 169: Discord (II)

That 'woman' is a curse, and the sect leader must not touch it.

You see, since you kicked her out, has there ever been a shortage of men around her? Situ Feng, the No. 1 village in the world, also lost her position as the leader of the alliance because she was heavily poisonous. The leader of the mysterious demon sect 'Hua' was ruthless, and when he met her, he became a sick seedling, and his martial arts retreated, not to mention the prestige of the past, and even ...... Became her hairdresser.

Also, the child next to that 'female' person is actually the leader of the Black Eagle Sect, and the Black Eagle Sect has been making trouble with our Killing Pavilion all these years.

Many cultists died at their hands, and even the Blood Guards lost many of them.

Sect Master, such a wolf-like ally is not the blessing of our Killing Pavilion."

He buried his head deeply, full of sorrow.

Looking at his subordinates for many years, he also wants the most powerful assistant, if Yuchen is his left wing, managing the chores in the gang. Then, Xiao is his right arm, his sharpest weapon. Even, because Xiao has been in the dark, he has never 'exposed' in front of the elders with transcendent status in the pavilion.

I look at him differently. Pity......

He looked at Xiao in light armor, although he knelt on one knee and buried his head in his chest, his body was like a stubborn stone.

After many years of living in darkness, his true 'nature' is still there.

It's just that this kind of sharpness is not suitable for the court in the future. Mo Zhanpeng didn't want to say anything, how could he not know about the things in the courtyard.

Although my heart hurts, I can't help it, I can't give her promise and happiness, can I stop others.

The domestic and foreign forms are also turbulent and unpredictable, and the fighter plane is fleeting, he must seize the best starting point and destroy the Whampoa Flying Dragon in one fell swoop, and his biggest heart disease, those wealthy 'families', must also be cleaned up in this war.

They want to stay out of it, they can't.

One by one, it took a lot of 'fine' effort to talk about the 'daughter' and 'private' affairs. But why did he explain these words to Xiao.

"Let's go down." He waved his hand, a little tired in his heart.

Xiao knelt on the ground, raised his head, and said sonorously: "If your subordinates offend the sect leader, the crime can be punished with death." ”

"Poof."

The sword was unsheathed, shining like a cold star.

This is a brain. Demon Zhan Peng's muscles jumped, his fingers flicked, and a hidden weapon flew out like a shuttle.

"Ding."

The black-colored dark iron weapon struck on the icy sword.

"Bang dang."

The sword fell, a little bloodstained on the blade.

"Master." Xiao looked at the angry sect leader in front of him, and his heart was cold, why was he not afraid of death, but when he saw the sect leader like this, his hands trembled.

Mo Zhanpeng saw that the skin on Xiaoxiao's neck was only scratched, and his heart was half relaxed. He beckoned, and the shuttle-shaped hidden weapon that fell to the ground responded to the call. He put away the shuttle dart and said in a deep voice, "Forgot the Blood Guard Code? ”

"Don't dare." Article 10 of the Blood Guard Code states that the blood health life belongs to the sect leader alone, and he has the supreme right to take life and death.

To put it this way...... Xiao looked at the man in front of him who she respected and feared.

"Do you want me to teach you this?" Mo Zhanpeng's eyebrows raised.

Xiao hurriedly lowered his head and arched his hand: "My subordinates will immediately go to the Hell Valley to cultivate, and they will not come out to see the sect leader without ten levels." ”

This Xiao, it's still like this. He also knows that his right-hand man will do what he says. But now, this is the time to employ people, how can he just let him go, besides, the ten levels of Hell Valley are almost nine deaths.

"Now is a great time for my Luoyun Imperial Family, you can't be rash, go down and rest first, and come to see me tomorrow." Mo Zhanpeng asked Xiao to be sent out to rest, while he continued to stand on the table, looking at the map full of tables, the blue 'color' and red 'color' marks were distributed in the upper left and lower right corners of the map.

In this battle, we can only win but not lose, and we can't win too quickly, we must always hold the handle of those wealthy 'families'.

Jianjun's opinion...... It's really against people, or else...... Mo Zhanpeng held his forehead with his hand, frowning and thinking.

The people here are in trouble, but the people in the other room are relaxed in their hearts, and they all smile when they see everyone.

"Miss, Miss......" Luoyun ran straight with her skirt.

Shangguan Youyun was sitting in the pavilion, holding the freshly brewed rose fragrant tea in his hand, and saw Luoyun running so recklessly.

She was unhappy, but she was in a good mood at this time, and she didn't want to worry about her.

"What's wrong?" She blew the fragrant tea floating on the tea bowl, looking relaxed and comfortable.

Luoyun gasped, holding his 'chest' with his hand, and a suspicious flush flew on his pretty face, looking a little embarrassed. saw that he asked her, but he vomited again.

Shangguan Youyun looked at her twisting her veil, with a twisted posture, which made people feel depressed, so he ignored her. Anyway, this girl is a nagging gossip mouth, and she will say it sooner or later.

"Miss ......" Luoyun shouted in a low voice, seeing that her young lady's face was displeased, and she was shy regardless of it, so she said: "It's Miss Han, I just saw it at the 'door' at the back of the small courtyard...... See ......"

Miss Han? Han Qingxue...... Shangguan Youyun's heart became anxious, there was very little movement over there these days, especially those blood guards, who were so tightly entangled that she really didn't want to offend.

Can...... The Mother of God kicked herself to occupy a hexagram, saying that she and Mo Zhanpeng wanted to be a good couple, and they had to pass a hurdle, this hurdle was Mo Zhanpeng's peach 'flower', it was his bad fate, and there was a cold word in the name, which was related to Tan 'flower'......

All of this points to Han Qingxue.

Although Shangguan Youyun didn't believe in the Divine Mother, he believed in his own judgment. Mo Zhanpeng definitely has pity for this slut, otherwise, it would never be possible to stand at the 'door' of the small courtyard all night.

What she had shown that night kept her awake for days. There was also more resentment towards Mo Zhanpeng, so he wrote to Jingli's father and made his own decisions.

The hatred for Han Qingxue is even more bone-chilling. This 'woman' was abandoned, and she had to rush over.

Hmph, I'm sure she'll never go back. Let's wait for you to be arrogant for a while, and when the devil wins the world, you will not be ruthless with Situ Feng and 'Flower', and the Flying Eagle Sect Master who was killed halfway.

Shangguan Youyun unconsciously clenched his fists, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

"Little ...... Miss. Luoyun called softly in fright.

Shangguan Youyun glanced at Luoyun and asked anxiously: "What do you see, you should say it quickly" Shangguan Youyun lost his usual calm and became anxious.

Luoyun was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect his own young lady to become so 'excited' when he heard about Miss Han. Even, she could see the young lady's hands clenched into fists. At the moment, I didn't dare to hesitate and describe what I saw by chance in the morning.

"Really?" Shangguan Youyun looked at Luoyun suspiciously, his pretty face was completely red, and it became the 'color' of pig liver.

Luoyun nodded vigorously, and raised his fingers and swore an oath: "If I cheat Miss, I will never be able to eat delicious food." ”

The girl with the black line knows how to eat and gossip. However, when I heard her say this, and saw her demeanor, I believed it a little when I thought that she had never told a lie.

It's just that Han Qingxue really asked that sick seedling to comb her hair? It's just an outdated Demon Sect leader.,No.,It should be said that it's a sect leader who has lost the position of the sect leader.,I heard that the Demon Sect is already a man called the charm of the sect leader.,And announced that the former sect leader is dead.。

Ha such a waste, how can it be compared to the sun like the sun Mo Zhanpeng, Mo Zhanpeng is the person who has the most hope of ascending to the throne of God and becoming the king of this land.

Did Han Qingxue really give up like that?

Maybe...... It is to use this kind of thing to stab the demon Zhanpeng, you must know that men have the most possessive 'desire', especially for the 'female' people who have not finished their feelings, the more they can't get it, the better it is, and the more they rob it, the more valuable it is.

But...... Shangguan Youyun's beautiful eyes shone with brilliance, and his fingers as slender as green onion brushed the tea sprinkled on the stone table.

Cold. It's like this winter's wind.

"Han Qingxue, I'm afraid you will miscalculate this time." Shangguan Youyun raised his head and looked outside, a snow-white world, innocent and flawless. The 'female' son should be like snow, and if the 'female' son loses her body, then ......

Shangguan Youyun waved his hand to repel Zhang Huang's falling clouds, and saw that there was no one around, and then got up. With a slap of thumb and middle finger, a shadow appeared in front of her and knelt on one knee.

"Miss, what do you command?" The low, hoarse voice was like a cloak draped over him.

"Let's go to the Mother of God, you see the situation, don't make a mistake." Shangguan Youyun's expression was solemn.

"Yes." The Shadow bowed his head.

Shangguan Youyun nodded and walked towards the most secret and strange place in Wulipo.

Mother of God...... Hearing this news, what will you do Shangguan Youyun suddenly felt that this was really a good opportunity, as long as that god mother was a monster, she would never be able to escape the demon sword, and Rouge's death would never be unclear.

"Grab your sword." Shangguan Youyun looked at the sword on the waist of the shadow, the simple lines had some kind of weird pattern, and the monster's head was as small as a marble, but it seemed to have some kind of magical power, like a living thing.

"Yes."

Not to mention the two people who 'want' to go to the nine-tailed fox to plot here, but to say that in the small courtyard, the male and female protagonists in the two gossips are eyebrows and eyebrows, one of them has fire in his eyes, and the other scratches his head from time to time, which looks particularly helpless.

According to the person who delivered the meal later, this pair of golden boys and 'girls' was for a small pot of health soup, one to be fed, and the other was not allowed. Afraid of affecting the reputation. Those who heard this rumor couldn't help but nod wildly.

If the listener is a 'female', then scolding the shameless 'female' son, it is really a 'waste' of a good man. If the listener is a man, his eyes are full of ridicule, and waste is waste, and he is really a good beauty in vain.

The two parties quarreled, and even, a couple of cooks and grooms who talked about marriage became strangers.

And what really happened that day is no longer known. Two days later, I don't know who talked about the outside matter, saying that many officials in the capital were arrested by the emperor and wanted to be beheaded.

Everyone's attention shifted, you must know that they have a minister's 'daughter' here, the eldest lady of the Shangguan family, although this eldest lady has broken with the Shangguan family, but who knows the emperor's thoughts.

For a while, there were different opinions, and Shangguan Youyun couldn't see the figure, and even the red date 'flower' raw glutinous rice porridge that was given to Mo Zhanpeng every day was gone. Luoyun, the girl, was stumbling all day long, and her words flickered, which affirmed everyone's thoughts even more.

Inside the big tent.

The Sword Monarch sat at the top of the place, his 'legs' still covered with the perennial blue 'color' dark pattern brocade, and a young man stood behind him, his delicate face full of calm.

"Sect Master, this should be done if you are constantly affected by it, so how about it?" The blue eyes shone with a stirring light.