Chapter Eighty-Six: The Demon Slayer Conference XI

Zhang Jianshan, the leader of the previous generation of cyan banners, looked at the mother and son who were surrounded by dozens of disciples of the Great Banner Alliance, and suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and he fell to his knees as if all the strength in his body had disappeared.

All the Jianghu martial arts people in the hall turned their heads and looked at the mother and daughter who were escorted in. Suddenly, the fire of greed of everyone was ignited again, and fierce fire jumped in their eyes.

Wang Meng also turned his head with everyone, however, Young Master Wang saw a different scene. When everyone's eyes were locked on the middle-aged woman, Young Master Wang looked at the thirteen or fourteen-year-old honest young man with the widest eyes open. Because of this, Young Master Wang's luck eye is once again 'usable'. As soon as Young Master Wang turned his head, he was attracted by a large group of misty fortunes.

This group of qi luck that is equivalent to half a pond of water is from the thirteen or fourteen-year-old honest boy! And the strange thing is that Wang Meng's qi luck eye seems to be able to only see the qi luck group of this thirteen or fourteen-year-old honest young man this time, but he can't see the people on the side. However, this is enough! This honest boy of thirteen or fourteen years old is simply lucky! He is the person who is favored by luck!

Moreover, not only is the thirteen or fourteen-year-old honest young man's luck group so large, but also his white qi is so green! This is the first time in the world, is this thirteen or fourteen-year-old honest boy going to soar directly from ordinary people?

However, although this thirteen or fourteen-year-old honest young man's qi luck group was so huge, and there were wisps of green qi blessing, but the edge of this qi luck group was wrapped in a thick layer of gray qi. It proves that this honest boy of thirteen or fourteen years old is in great trouble, and it may also affect his life.

No, isn't this thirteen or fourteen-year-old honest boy captured by this Great Banner Alliance at this time!

At this time, Zhang Jianshan, the owner of the previous generation of cyan flags, was like a defeated lion, kneeling on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes, and shouting his wife and children without any manliness.

"Jianshan!" The middle-aged woman wearing a coarse cloth jacket also saw Zhang Jianshan, the leader of the previous generation of cyan flags on the stage, and her eyes were also like tears raining down, and she couldn't stop sobbing.

"Dad!" and the honest boy of thirteen or fourteen years old also bit his lip, trying not to cry out and shout about his father.

Wang Meng was still observing the thirteen or fourteen-year-old honest young man, but when the thirteen or fourteen-year-old honest young man shouted, Young Master Wang couldn't see anything in his eyes again.

"Hey, Nima......" Young Master Wang scolded secretly, and only then did he have other thoughts to observe the daughter of the legendary owner of Hongmeng Building. According to the report of the Jianchi secret agent he saw before on the sixteen-year incident, the daughter of the owner of the Hongmeng Mansion was at most twenty-eight years old. Even now, sixteen years have passed, and he is only in his thirties. But when he looked at the woman, her face looked very old, and she said that she was believed in forty years and upwards.

Just as Wang Meng was observing, Xiahou Liangchou came to the center of the high platform, and then waved his hand at the dozens of disciples, and then gestured to several other seven-color flag masters behind him. Fang Hongtao, the owner of the red flag, took two steps forward with the yellow flag master and the blue flag master Lan Qiong, and surrounded Zhang Jianshan, the owner of the previous generation of blue flags.

Dozens of disciples of the Great Banner Alliance escorted the mother and son through countless Jianghu martial arts people, and took the mother and son straight to the high platform.

......

On the high platform, the husband, wife and son finally met again, but they all barely showed a smile and looked at each other speechlessly.

Xiahou Liangchou realized that all the situation was now under his control, straightened his clothes, took two steps forward, and read loudly to the many Jianghu martial arts people in the audience: "Everyone, my Great Banner Alliance has fallen unfortunate from the sky, and there has been such an evil obstacle that disgraces the righteous path martial arts. Fortunately, I have been prepared for a long time, and now I am fortunate not to disgrace my life, so I will hand over the three people who have fallen into the demon to my colleagues in this world, and let you all judge these three evil demons together! Seek justice for the many disciples of various factions who fell in the ice and snow sixteen years ago!"

Then, Xiahou Liangchou turned to the Master of Emptiness and said to him: "Master of Emptiness, this is unfortunate for my Great Banner Alliance, and it is inevitably a bit biased, so I will hand over the next 'Demon Slaying Meeting' to the Master, you can see ......."

"Amitabha!" the master of emptiness nodded at Xiahou Liangchou. Immediately, the master of emptiness took two steps forward, but he looked at Wanjianlou and his party, and said, "Master Pei, can you preside over with Lao Wei?"

From the beginning to now, they didn't say a word, and even the Wanjian Lou group, who was motionless in their sitting posture, finally entered everyone's sight again. Hearing the words of the Master of Emptiness, Pei Hongyue remained motionless, and time seemed to stand still.

A moment of time passed, just as some of the small sects below made impatient noises. Only then did Pei Hongyue raise her slender and white left hand and waved.

In the face of Pei Hongyue's almost rude behavior, the master of emptiness, who had always been impulsive, was extremely patient. At this time, seeing Pei Hongyue waving his hand, the expression on the face of the master of emptiness remained unchanged, and he folded his hands and said, "Then, the old man will be disrespectful." ”

The Master of Emptiness turned his head again, looked at the group of people in Baoxiang Temple, and said, "Senior Brother Lonely, can you help me?"

"Amitabha, the senior brother invites you, and the junior brother dares to disobey the order?"

The Master of Emptiness and the Master of Silence walked towards the stage one after the other, and behind them were the warrior monks of the Shaolin Temple and the Baoxiang Temple. When this group of monks came to the stage, Xiahou Liangchou immediately retreated with many disciples of the Great Banner Alliance, and handed over the previous generation of Blue Banner Master Zhang Jianshan and his wife and children to this group of monks.

Seeing this, the orange flag master and the green flag master were even more depressed, and silently retreated, retreating to Qin Haokong's corpse, and then the two of them lifted the corpse and walked back. Xiahou Liangchou did not organize these two people, such a grand event, it is really an eyesore to put a corpse here.

"Amitabha! This female benefactor and the little benefactor, the old man will immediately untie the chains for the two of you, and please don't do stupid things after you are loosened. "The first thing Master Lonely did when he came to the stage was to put on the image of his eminent monk.

"Master, my family is here, what else can I do stupidly?" replied with a miserable look on the daughter of the owner of the Hongmeng Building.

The Silent Mage nodded, and with a flick of his fingers, he shook the chains and shackles on the mother and son.