readx;? The Scarface man's words made the martial artists who were still in awe suddenly feel that Ling Xiaoye was just a waste of fame, and he just happened to put down four or five Illusory God Realm martial artists. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, they haven't seen it with their own eyes, and they don't believe it in their hearts.

The most important thing is that these people don't want Ling Xiaoye and Su Mengyu to share this cup, and bringing these two low-level martial artists may drag them down.

Therefore, these people don't like Ling Xiaoye and Su Mengyu from the bottom of their hearts, and they don't want to carry out the assassination operation together with the two burdens.

Ling Xiaoye, who was sitting in the cubicle with Su Mengyu, was also sitting cross-legged at the moment, breathing out.

Too much nonsense with these guys, that's not his style.

Seeing that Ling Xiaoye didn't say anything, the scarface man continued to laugh: "Hey, I still want to see the powerful strength of this heroic young man, but unfortunately, now, it looks like a soft bone!"

"Haha, it sounds like that!"

"Aren't all peerless masters have tempers? Why does this master have no temper at all? Could it be that he just accidentally said that he leaked his mouth and showed that he was a dirt bun?"

"What kind of bullshit Qinglanmen leader, it's funny that I haven't heard of it! Hmph, if you are in danger, don't think about Lao Tzu to save you!"

"Yes, not to mention dragging us back, you still want to come and receive the reward with us, you two are so poor in cultivation, are you embarrassed to act with us?"

......

Su Mengyu listened to these insulting words, her face was slightly red with anger, and she was about to open her mouth to scold back, but she was stopped by Ling Xiaoye's transmission:

"Don't make trouble, for the sake of that fairy cloud and snow dew, bear with it. ”

"However, these people say this about you and make you so unbearable, I can't listen to it anymore!"

Although Su Mengyu didn't speak, her cheeks were bulging.

"Listen to me first, this elder of the outer hall of the Rain Soul Palace, for these people, and the plan to bring the two of us, must be boring!"

"What's the? Why didn't I see it?"

"First of all, the magic circle that needs to be arranged in a circle, generally speaking, does not need too many people to help. The original intention of the array was to save manpower for the array. Now this Elder Yue has summoned so many people to set up the formation, which is quite weird!"

"Why weird?"

Su Mengyu asked.

Ling Xiaoye paused for a moment before he came over: "There are many people, sometimes it's a good thing, but sometimes, it's not necessarily a good thing. Take this operation as an example, a lot of people were called, have you noticed that these people should not know each other, but are just temporarily gathered. ”

Under Ling Xiaoye's explanation, Su Mengyu really observed it, and found that the martial artists in this small cubicle, except for the few people who had just sarcastically mocked Ling Xiaoye, seemed to be a little familiar, and everyone else was similar to Ling Xiaoye, meditating alone.

"It's normal to put together a makeshift team!"

"Hey, you're really just scratching the surface. ”

"Hmph, then tell me about your high opinions, big fool!"

"You see, the Scarface man, with rough palms and muscular hands, looks like a martial artist who refines his body or often uses martial arts. Look at the thin man next to him, the one with no eyes in his eyes, but his hands are white, tender like a girl, probably not the kind of person who often casts handprints. ”

Ling Xiaoye analyzed, and continued to communicate with Su Mengyu.

"Just pick a few people out, you can see that they are not magic circle masters at all, and they rarely even set up formations!"

"Oh, that's pretty obvious now. ”

"Not only that, these warriors are basically not from the same sect, as if they are a group of rabble!"

“......”

"The formation's visit to the formation, as well as the injection of mana and other details, are very favorable, and if there is a mistake, the power of the formation may be greatly reduced, or even unable to be used. ”

"And what do you mean?"

"A rabble, to act as the eyes of the formation. If, now, there is a powerful demon beast that needs to be set up to besiege it, do you choose the person who can deploy the formation, or choose the person who can't? Moreover, this demon beast is not just ordinarily powerful!"

"Oh, I see, we people may be going to be cannon fodder and shields!"

Su Mengyu heard the sound, and suddenly felt cold behind her, if it wasn't for Ling Xiaoye telling her, maybe she was still immersed in the fantasy of Xianyun Xuelu.

"At least there is a more than eighty percent chance that we will be sent to death!"

Ling Xiaoye still closed his eyes and sent a message to Su Mengyu.

"So what are we going to do?"

"Did you notice, the second plan that the elder said was to let us drop the array and go to battle with them. Judging by the intent behind this plan, it may be that they want us to attract the enemy first, and then give them a chance to sneak attack!"

"You don't want to follow that elder and be that yellow finch?"

"But my idea is that I have a little spell that can use a few weeds to impersonate us, and then we're sneaking up and attacking them while they're fighting!"

"Isn't that right?"

"Why not? Are they only allowed to count the two of us, and not to count them?"

“......”

In the end, Su Mengyu agreed to this battle plan.

Ling Xiaoye said: "Okay, your injuries still need half a day to recover, it's noon, there is still plenty of time, but you still have to rest." I'm watching over it, it's fine!"

"Good!"

After Su Mengyu finished speaking, he also began to meditate.

Because Ling Xiaoye had been communicating with Su Mengyu and ignored the scar-faced man, after a while, those people also felt that there was no trace of it, and they all stopped, and they each meditated.

Time passed bit by bit, and Ling Xiaoye was secretly condensing the small veins of his body, and there were actually seventy or eighty of them in one afternoon.

When Ling Xiaoye wanted to continue condensing the new vein, the cloth door of the small cubicle was suddenly pulled open and a head stretched out.

Ling fixed his eyes and saw that it was the honest martial artist of the Rain Soul Palace, Lu Chun.

After this Lu Chun put his head in, he said loudly: "The elder said that the time is almost up, everyone should prepare for each other, and in a quarter of an hour, it will be time to leave!"

As soon as he finished saying this, the warriors in the cubicle stood up one after another, clicked on their things casually, and then began to walk out of the cubicle.

Ling Xiaoye waited for them to be almost gone, and then said to Su Mengyu, who had just woken up, "When the time comes, we should also follow them!"