Chapter 840: Intrigue and Intrigues

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Wu Zhiyuan belongs to the younger generation, how can he accept Yang Chengzong's gift, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and at the same time his heart was greatly moved, he didn't expect Yang Chengzong to change so much, is it the credit of the Moon Shadow Fuxian? Wu Zhiyuan thought about it for a moment, and guessed that it might be that the Moon Shadow Fuxian had shocked Yang Chengzong and the others with force and Gu techniques, or it could be that Yang Chengzong was subject to the Moon Shadow Fuxian for some reason, so his attitude would change so much. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

With the personality of Moon Shadow Fuxian, it is very likely that he will make such a move.

"Uncle Yang, actually, I still have one thing to discuss, that is, the Black Descending Gate......" Wu Zhiyuan wanted to say that Yang Chengzong was going to subdue the Black Descending Gate, but before he finished speaking, Yang Chengzong interrupted him.

"Just right, let's go to the back hall to have a good talk, have a cup of hot tea, and wait for the Moon Shadow girl, I guess she'll be here soon." Yang Chengzong couldn't help but say, stepped forward and gently pulled Wu Zhiyuan's sleeve and led him into the back hall.

After sitting down according to the seniority, Wu Zhiyuan returned to the truth and preached: "Uncle Yang, I want to hear your opinion on the matter of the black descending gate. ”

Yang Chengzong's face changed slightly when he heard this, but he only regained his smile in an instant, and he sighed and said, "Senior Nephew Wu, this matter of the Black Descending Gate ...... It's really a misunderstanding, in fact, I have no intention of breaking the peace of our Maoshan faction and the Black Descending Gate for a hundred years, but the Black Descending Gate has had many incidents in the rivers and lakes in recent years, and our Maoshan Sect can't sit idly by, so I sent you Senior Brother Zhou and them to the Black Descending Gate to persuade them to persuade them not to harm people on the rivers and lakes with Gu arts, I didn't think that your Senior Brother Zhou was too extreme, and he actually made the decision to subdue the Black Descending Gate, and he didn't agree with a word, and actually had a conflict with that Nantian Eagle, I was really angry! I didn't expect things to turn out like this, and it also affected you, Master Wu, you really shouldn't be! ”

Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly stood up and criticized himself: "What is Uncle Yang, in fact, I was too reckless in this matter, and I accidentally cut off Senior Brother Zhou's finger for a while, it is my ......"

"Hey......" Yang Chengzong also stood up, interrupted Wu Zhiyuan's words with a wave of his hand, and said with an angry face, "It's Zhou Huanzhang's fault, if he hadn't been happy with his great achievements, he wouldn't have clashed with you Senior Nephew Wu, besides, he knew the identity of Senior Nephew Wu, and he still wanted to fight with you, which was already a violation of the rules of our Maoshan faction, so I will call him out to make amends to Senior Nephew Wu." After speaking, without giving Wu Zhiyuan a chance to stop him, he turned his head to the disciple beside him and ordered, "Call your Senior Brother Zhou out!" ”

The disciple answered, turned and left.

Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, as if he was going to repay him, as if he deliberately came to find Zhou Huanzhang this time.

At this moment, a disciple brought tea over, and a Sancai bowl soaked with tea was placed on the coffee table next to Wu Zhiyuan.

A moment later, Zhou Huanzhang came to the back hall under the leadership of that disciple, he saw Wu Zhiyuan at first sight, his eyes were full of hatred, he only glanced at Wu Zhiyuan, and then walked in front of Yang Chengzong to salute.

"Alright, alright, look at the good things you've done at the Black Descendant! Now that your junior brother Wu is here, why don't you make tea to him to make amends? In the face of Zhou Huanzhang's salute, Yang Chengzong waved his hand in annoyance and rebuked.

"Yes." Zhou Huanzhang hesitated, as if it was because of his master's life, and finally walked to the coffee table, picked up Wu Zhiyuan's Sancai bowl, bowed down, and held the Sancai bowl in front of Wu Zhiyuan with both hands, all the fingers of his right hand were gone, and he was bandaged with a white cloth at this time, and he said neither sweet nor salty: "Senior Brother Wu, there were many offends in the previous incidents, please have a lot of adults, don't care." ”

This is a bit serious and very unfamiliar, it doesn't look like an apology between brothers and sisters who have the same friendship at all, Wu Zhiyuan hurriedly stood up and took the tea bowl, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Senior Brother Zhou is serious, but I was reckless for a while, hurt Senior Brother Zhou, and ask Senior Brother Zhou for forgiveness." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Zhou Huanzhang lowered his head, did not look at Wu Zhiyuan, and slowly stepped back.

Wu Zhiyuan sat back in his seat awkwardly and put the Sancai bowl on the coffee table next to him.

"Huh? Senior nephew Wu, if you don't drink this cup of tea, you still don't forgive you Senior Brother Zhou, do you still have a grudge against your uncle? Yang Chengzong saw that Wu Zhiyuan didn't drink tea, his eyes suddenly rolled, and he smiled.

"No, no, no, Uncle Yang, you misunderstood, I'll drink it." Wu Zhiyuan smiled apologetically, picked up the Sancai bowl on the coffee table, and drank all the tea inside.

Yang Chengzong watched Wu Zhiyuan drink the tea, and nodded slowly, the smile on his face was weird and confusing.

"Uncle Yang, there is one more thing I think I should tell you...... Explain it clearly, that is...... That...... At...... Yonghe Yizhuang ...... "Wu Zhiyuan wanted to say that day in Yonghe Yizhuang, Bai Jinqiu died at the hands of the corpse monkey, but he suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, his tongue was crooked, and the words he said seemed to be silent.

He looked up at Yang Chengzong, at Zhou Huanzhang, at the other Maoshan disciples around him, and found that everyone was surrounding him with a cruel smile, and at this moment, Wu Zhiyuan understood that he had fallen for Yang Chengzong's trick.

This tea is poisonous!

However, it was too late, and when he realized it, his body could not help but go limp, and he fell from his seat to the ground, unconscious.

"Fuck, I've been waiting for this day for a long time!" Seeing Wu Zhiyuan slumped to the ground, Zhou Huanzhang rushed up and kicked his body violently, venting the hatred in his heart recklessly.

"Huanzhang, stop!" Yang Chengzong scolded sharply.

Hearing Yang Chengzong's scolding, Zhou Huanzhang stopped, spat at Wu Zhiyuan on the ground, and stood aside resentfully.

Yang Chengzong looked at Wu Zhiyuan, who was unconscious on the ground, and said with a smug smile: "This Wu Maoshan is still very useful, if you beat him to death now, not only will you not be able to bring down the bad old man of the god of Ceres, but you will also give him plenty of excuses to trouble us." ”

"Disciple knows." Zhou Huanzhang responded hatefully.

"Humph!" Yang Chengzong snorted coldly, looked at Wu Zhiyuan, who had fainted and remained motionless, and said in a deep voice, "Wu Maoshan, do you really think that I, Yang Chengzong, am such a master to be provoked?" harmed Bai Jinqiu's life, abolished Zhou Huanzhang's fingers, and slightly ruined my big event, even your woman dared to go up the mountain to make trouble, do you really think that I will curry favor with you regardless of my previous suspicions? Do you still have me, the Maoshan Sect in your eyes? It's just that you are too public, and no one on the rivers and lakes doesn't know your name of Wu Mao Mountain! Today I will ruin your reputation, as well as your old immortal master, and that stupid master! ”

After speaking, he turned to Zhou Huanzhang and ordered: "Tie him up, escort him to Jurong City to parade through the streets, just say that he is a fake Maoshan Taoist, our Maoshan faction has never had such a person, tell the people of Jurong City that the haunting of Jurong City these days is all his doing, and the Maoshan faction has now caught this real ghost for Jurong City." To put it brilliantly, it is best to provoke the anger of the people, let the people of Jurong City beat him to death, and the god of grains will be investigated here in the future, and the death of Wu Maoshan has nothing to do with us! ”