Chapter 52: Doubts 1
After waiting for half an hour, Elder Feng came in from outside with a gray face, his steps were a little vain, which surprised Zhang Mengmeng, could he ...... To do those "men's things"? But shouldn't he have kidney loss like this? Could it be that he met those witches who specialize in replenishing men's yang energy? But what kind of witch can move the masters of the distraction period, and aren't those people in the "Yin and Yang Harmony Sect" all scummy in cultivation? Isn't their head just a crappy guy in the late stage of qi transformation? Can he deal with Elder Feng? Strange, too strange.
Zhang Mengmeng, who was simple and occasionally unconsciously selling cuteness, how could he have imagined that Elder Feng had just experienced a painful journey of constipation......
"Here, sit. Elder Feng motioned for Zhang Mengmeng, who got up to greet him, to sit back in her original position, and then waved his hand arrogantly, and the four servants used all their strength to bring an ebony wood Taishi chair, and gently and silently placed it behind Elder Feng's buttocks, and Elder Feng collapsed in the chair as if he had lost his strength, and spoke to Zhang Mengmeng in a tired and lazy tone.
"Elder Ben is already in the world, you are really good this time. Elder Ben estimated that he would like to give you something, but we all have tasks in our bodies now, and we are in this poor and remote country, there is nothing good, I can only remember it for you first, and then make plans when I return to the base camp, do you think it is good?" Elder Feng said the above words in an unquestionable tone before Zhang Mengmeng opened his mouth to say hello, which means: Your task is completed, but there is no award for the time being!
"What the elders said is very true. "What else does Zhang Mengmeng dare to say at this time? Elder Feng's words are conclusive, besides, Zhang Mengmeng doesn't want to ask for any so-called reward at this time, she only hopes that Elder Feng can let go of Yinchen for the time being, and don't keep beating his idea.
"Elder, is that silver dust okay...... For the time being, let's take the title of an official disciple and wait for ......," Zhang Mengmeng closed her beautiful eyes and thought for a moment before cautiously suggesting to Elder Feng Lieshan.
"Formal disciple? No, just give him a disciple position, by the way, did you get those plum blossom darts he refined? Elder Feng Lieshan said boldly, but his next sentence exposed his mysterious nature, he obviously felt such a hellish remnant soul aura, and was even "seriously injured" by the death scream produced by the refiner, but he was still wary of Zhang Mengmeng making small moves behind his back, and did not let Yinchen learn the "Remnant Soul Sutra".
His face made Zhang Mengmeng really feel a little stuffy.
Zhang Mengmeng generously took out a dart, and a rushing authentic evil aura came to his face, Feng Lieshan was rushed by this evil aura, only to feel that his brain began to throb and hurt, and immediately his eyes lit up, and a pair of squinted eyes opened a little desperately, and looked directly at the dart in Zhang Mengmeng's hand.
"That's right, I actually made a treasure for the first time!" Feng Lieshan resisted the urge to drool, and relied on his distraction to snatch the plum blossom dart in her hand when Zhang Mengmeng was defenseless. The sharp nails left two bright red blood marks on Zhang Mengmeng's white palm, a layer of delicate skin and flesh was scraped off, and a string of fine and bright blood beads quickly seeped out from the palm. Zhang Mengmeng endured a slight pain, withdrew her hand, and the evaluation of Elder Feng Lieshan in her heart really fell to the bottom.
"Treasures, not bad, not bad, it's not in vain that I directly exempted him from the inspection period, oh yes, let him go with him on this mission, you act with him, protect a little more, and let him open his eyes. Elder Feng Lieshan unceremoniously stuffed the dart into his sleeve, completely ignoring Zhang Mengmeng's feelings and her injured palm, Elder Feng, who had accepted the treasures, seemed to be very happy, and even ordered the maid to open a bottle of white wine and take a sip, and then slowly turned his face and said to Zhang Mengmeng: "I called you here this time, not to discuss the entry of that silver-haired boy!"
Zhang Mengmeng hurriedly made a disciple salute, quickly restrained her expression, and waited for Elder Feng Lieshan's next words, she only knew at this time that Elder Feng really had something to discuss with her?
"Do you know that our operation this time has been leaked?" Elder Feng's next sentence stunned Zhang Mengmeng. "Leaking secrets, Elder, how is it possible?" Zhang Mengmeng instinctively asked, her first reaction was Yinchen, but Yinchen had been under the surveillance of the Demon Pavilion, how could he leak secrets, he hadn't even touched a righteous person.
"Hmph!" Elder Feng snorted coldly in displeasure, and then slowly told Zhang Mengmeng the ins and outs of this matter, he was now counting on Zhang Mengmeng to come up with a plan, so naturally he could only explain it patiently and slowly. Zhang Mengmeng listened carefully below, and secretly breathed a big sigh of relief: "It turns out that it has nothing to do with my younger brother? ”
"In short, this operation has leaked secrets, and we can only share the treasures there with the people of the Demon Dao, but!" Elder Feng gritted his teeth and spit out the word "but", and his tone became cold and mean: "That was originally our Demon Pavilion, how can we allow others to get involved?!You say, do we have any way to make those Demon Dao Tongze retreat in difficulty, or work in vain?"
Zhang Mengmeng heard Elder Feng's question, and just replied lightly, "Disciple Rong, think about it." He closed his eyes and began to ponder.
Elder Feng's ruthlessness and meanness towards his fellow Demon Dao comrades, Zhang Mengmeng finally understood a little bit, but she was not in the mood to comment on this kind of cruel and mean practice at this time, because Zhang Mengmeng had already understood this person's insidiousness and viciousness towards an unbridled eleven-year-old boy, and conspired against other sects that were also Demon Dao monks?
She closed her eyes at this time, just trying to concentrate her spirit, she fully understood what Elder Feng meant and resolutely and thoroughly used her brain according to his instructions, coming up with one cruel idea after another. Zhang Mengmeng hadn't found out that her mentality had changed at this time. In the past, she was still a little apprehensive about these poisonous schemes, she would be worried that if she did too much, the demon path would be further weakened, wouldn't that give the righteous path a chance? Now she has no psychological burden at all, she instinctively thinks that these poisonous tricks will not hurt Yinchen, it's okay, and whether others die or not has nothing to do with her.
Her heart became even colder than before.
After a full five or six breaths, Zhang Mengmeng opened her eyes, and said her thoughts in a generous and straightforward tone, her plan is not very complicated, but it is very practical, Elder Feng smiled when he heard it, and even the exaggerated and cute heart has grown a lot, and there is a lot to be done in the future.
Nothing was said all night.
The next day, Yinchen got up refreshed, and then was grabbed by Zhang Mengmeng and combed a "soul master braid", after which Yinchen planned to go to breakfast with Zhang Mengmeng, Yinchen told her very frankly that he was afraid of being poisoned by the people of the Demon Pavilion.
"It's okay, don't worry. Zhang Mengmeng was also very refreshed and comforted him, Yinchen always felt that her current voice was full of the kind of cuteness that only "Yuanqi Niang" would have, and it was really a girl with the wrong name.
"Where is the poison so useful? The poison that can kill people must be the kind of thing that is taken orally, and other vigilance points are fine, as long as you don't eat the things that come up with the 'filial piety' of the same disciple, it will be fine, the servant's side ...... If you manage it very strictly, there won't be any omissions, aren't you the first to finish with those Venerable Beings who eat and drink at every turn?"
Silver Dust blinked, and lowered his head a little frustratedly, he knew that this was the case, he had swallowed that plate of peanuts yesterday, and it was better than being served away this morning--he didn't like to eat cold fried shredded potatoes.
At this time, the two of them were walking towards the large cafeteria in the stronghold, which was a special place for the disciples of the Demon Wei Pavilion to round their stomachs, of course, there were also some other unsightly entertainment items, the most important thing was that there, male and female disciples had to be separated.
"Can't you not go?" Yinchen was a little reluctant to this sister, the key was that he didn't want to face a group of guys who were always staring at other people's chrysanthemums.