Chapter 122: The Pig-headed Messenger

He was very confident, because he also learned that the Shenwu Sect people who came to Canghai City this time were all some young disciples - even if these young disciples were outstanding, even if they were of the same mind as Ye Wuji, it would be impossible to resist the masters of the big and small sects, plus Luo Xuan's joint siege. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he thought of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up an evil smile.

The Shenwu Sect is now considered a first-class faction, and this time it is very likely that they have an inexplicable relationship with the reincarnation of the tyrant - if they can take this opportunity to get rid of the famous Shenwu Sect, it will be really indescribably refreshing.

A martial arts faction collapsed and disappeared into the long river of history because of his own revelations, which gave him a trace of inexplicable pleasure, a perverted pleasure.

His subordinate, a pig demon, dressed in a short black robe, walked step by step to the main entrance of the council hall of the Divine Hunting Division. Due to the lack of strength, he can't completely transform into a human form. Two large pig ears, still hanging on both sides of the head, look like two big fans.

At the door, the pig demon was stopped by two guards guarding the door.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

"The messenger. ”

"What letter?" the two guards asked.

The pig demon turned around gorgeously and pointed to He Huan, the demon monk who was standing in the courtyard behind him. "A letter from my master to you. ”

The two guards said, "Adults are in a meeting, you can't go in." ”

Without waiting for the pig demon to answer, He Huanlang said: "It is related to the safety of the entire Canghai City and the whole world, so let's be accommodating." ”

The two guards frowned, their local god hunt in Canghai City, of course they knew He Huan, Long Batian's right-hand man, who didn't know him? So, there was really an urgent matter?

The two of them pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go in." ”

The pig demon smiled proudly, and a pig's head was full of pride, festive like a pig's head. With a cold snort, he pushed the door and entered.

With a creak, the door opened.

The people in the hall stopped discussing and looked at the pig demon who came in.

The pig demon has always been working under He Huan, and he has always been a small person, and when he saw so many big people for the first time today, not only did he not have a trace of timidity in his heart, but he was full of pride, rose from his heart, and walked into the center of the hall with his head held high. Raising the pig's head, he said loudly: "My master has a secret letter, give it to you!"

At first, everyone didn't care about the secret letter, but wondered where this guy came from? Looking at virtue, the whole pig-headed man who can run, who is used to the stinky problem of this person of five or six? Don't you know that all the people present are the big men who dominate the side?

Moreover, there is such a secret letter?

If you say it so flamboyantly, it's still called a secret letter?

"Who sent you?

The person who asked this was an elder of the Tianfu Immortal Sect. The pig demon ignored him, opened his big pig eyes, and looked around at everyone present.

In the end, he fixed his gaze on Ye Wuji who was in the center, on the main seat. Teng Teng took two steps and walked up. Without saying a word, he touched the ground on one knee and half-knelt down.

Everyone present had a straight face, looked at him and hugged his fists, and said to Ye Wuji: "Small, Zhu Fengchun, I have sent a secret letter to the adult with the secret order of my master, please check it in personβ€”β€”"

As he spoke, the pig demon took out the secret letter and offered it with both hands.

Ye Wuji was stunned for a moment, looked left and right at Li Haitang and Luo Jiuxuan, and then looked at the other senior sect elders in the hall.

Stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, "For me?"

Zhu Fengchun said cleanly: "Naturally, it's for the adults, but it's still for these little minions?"

The elders of the sects in the hall looked coldly at Zhu Fengchun, who was half-kneeling on the ground. They didn't reflect it for a while. When a group of old men came back to their senses, they thought it was angry and funny. "Oh, so the 'little minion' refers to us?"

In fact, it's no wonder that Zhu Fengchun has a muddy brain, although his brain is indeed a little muddy. When he entered the door, Ye Wuji was sitting in the middle, and the two officials of the Divine Capture Division were all arranged on the deputy seats on both sides, of course, he thought that Ye Wuji had the final say here.

What's more, on both sides behind Ye Wuji were the eleven core disciples of the majestic Shenwu Sect, each wearing the gorgeous martial arts clothes of the Shenwu Sect, and they were fierce and fierce. Ye Wou-Ki himself is also handsome and extraordinary, and he looks like he is brave.

At first glance, it is simply the posture of a young sect master. It's no wonder that this pig's head mistakenly thinks that Ye Wuji has the final say in this hall.

Luo Jiuxuan has no interest in competing for the limelight, he is only dedicated to handling cases, and he is not interested in Zhu Fengchun's attitude. It's just a little person, and I can't be angry with him.

Li Haitang is in the same boat as Ye Wuji, and has even become a person in the same bed, of course, he doesn't care about the unreasonableness of the pig demon.

She looked at Ye Wuji, and Ye Wuji also looked at her.

Sect Master Ye thought about it, since the name was handed over to me, it would be really embarrassing not to accept it, people are floating in the world, and they always have to give each other face. Look at everyone kneeling, it's really impossible not to accept this secret letter.

Ye Wuji coughed lightly, and Shang Xiangting behind him immediately understood. Hurriedly walked up, took the letter, and turned around to deliver it to Ye Wuji.

An old man beside the head of Yunqishu snorted coldly again, almost snorting: "Hmph, pretend!"

It was not a loud voice, but it was heard by everyone present. The others also sneered.

Ye Wuji didn't care. These old guys are about to become the second batch of hard laborers in the small world, so let them have a good time now.

Ye Wuji stretched out his hand to take the secret letter and did not open it. Instead, I asked Zhu Fengchun first, and asked who wrote this letter?

Zhu Fengchun may not have been addicted to it yet, and bluntly said that the master only ordered the delivery of the letter, and he didn't say much, so he said goodbye with a fist, turned around and walked out of the hall.

As soon as the pig's head came out of the door of the hall, He Huan hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it, send it up?"

The pig's head was in high spirits and said: "Back to the master, the subordinates have lived up to the high expectations of the master, and the letter has been successfully delivered to the hands of the adults." ”

Long Bayun happened to see He Huan's letter to him, learned about it, and rushed over, just in time for the pig's head to report to work. As soon as he heard that the secret letter was successfully delivered, he was overjoyed, patted the demon monk's shoulder, and said, "He Huan, you have made a great contribution this time!"

He Huan smiled and said: "Where, second master, you have always been good for the cultivation of poor monks, otherwise how can I have He Huan today." ”

Long Bayun said with a smile: "You are too modest, this time you got rid of the big backer of the fourth prince, you have made great contributions, there are still two Lieyang Pills that you refined last time, go back and let the eldest brother reward you one." ”

He Huan Chunfeng was proud and said, "In this way, I have thanked the uncle and the second master." ”