Chapter 61: The Gathering of Revenge 3

Chen Xun stood by the side and was silent all the time, letting Lin Yuqing speak for him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

But his eyes had been looking at the others unscrupulously, and after a while, he realized that this "revenge gathering" and the matter of wanting to intercept and kill the Mu clan and the Yu clan were much more interesting than he had imagined.

Due to the vision problem of his previous life, he originally thought that there would not be any powerhouses of the same level with outstanding qualifications in this poor and remote plastic beast mountain range, and most of them were mediocre qualifications, but at this time, he found that this was not the case.

Perhaps although the Plastic Beast Mountain Range is barren in resources, it is a blessed land.

Or maybe it is in response to the old saying in the spell world--- out of the poor mountains and bad waters. The Plastic Beast Mountain Range not only has a human demon like Curtain Eleven and Lin Yuqing, a ruthless woman who kills decisively, but also some demon cultivators with good qualifications.

In Chen Xun's eyes.

Among the more than ten demon cultivators, it is worth noting that the cloud killing boy, the bell girl, and the white-faced middle-aged man who has been standing in the corner, but has a great sense of presence and has never spoken.

These three people have different styles, and their manners are different from ordinary people, and at the same time, their eyes occasionally flash with blood in their indifferent expressions, but I am afraid that it is not simple. It should be the three second-order revenge people whose combat effectiveness is slightly inferior to her that Lin Yuqing said.

And the other more than ten second-order demon cultivators didn't need to pay much attention to Chen Xun's opinion.

The ones they turned into spells were all ordinary-level supernatural powers, and their combat experience may also be extremely rich, and their combat power may indeed be powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but they are nothing to Chen Xun.

As for this Wen Wanwei, Chen Xun couldn't see through it.

It's not that you can't see through her strength, but you can't see through her mind.

This woman's eyes have been erratic, looking at her style and posture like an extremely debauched ~ woman, and even launched this "revenge party", and let others wait for her to live ~ After the palace is finished.

But in fact, this may be just a layer of disguise, and this woman feels that her threat is the greatest to Chen Xun.

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At this time, Chen Xun and more than ten others stepped into this private room again.

In the center was still a huge red bed with a curtain and an incense burner in the corner, but the original seven second-order men were still standing respectfully in a line on both sides, looking at them gently.

Looking at the posture is not completely reduced to a puppet.

These seven people still have the minds of ordinary people, although their eyes are slightly dull and their demeanor is normal, perhaps even they don't know that they are already under control, and life and death can only be left to others.

On both sides of the huge private room are rattan chairs, and more than a dozen people sit down in turn.

"Wen Wanhuan, we are not interested in discussing in the place where you are fornicating ~ mateing, this smell..."The sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man who looked like a cloud killing boy sat on a wicker chair and pinched his nose irritably.

He felt that the smell of lewd~ had not yet dissipated, and suddenly showed a look of disgust. "You're rich and rich, shouldn't you change places...."

"This is Sister Wen Wanwei's preference, so we naturally don't need to interfere more. ”

The bell girl still had a warm smile when she spoke, not only with a hot body, but also with a sleek personality, and extremely good at mediating disputes. "By the way, what kind of incense wood is used for my sister's incense burner here? ”

And Wen Wanwei also smiled when she heard this, casually sitting on the red bed with slender jade ~ legs ~ , regardless of the spring light leaking, but seven bewitching white fox tails waved behind him.

She smiled charmingly at the bell girl sitting in front of her: "This incense is a feather desire wood, as for the effect, my sister should have heard of it, it can promote the affairs of men and women, if my sister is interested, I have a lot of storage to share." ”

The other dozen or so demon cultivators were silent, and they didn't have the courage to intervene in the three of them.

Naturally, they don't have the strength and courage to interject, they know how terrible it is for these people in front of them to seem to be laughing at each other and pulling each other's routines, if it is not for their own interests, it is naturally better to remain silent.

Still, someone intervened in their topic.

It was the white-faced silent middle-aged man, whose strength was terrifying and unpredictable, called Feng Mi.

He finally seemed to be unable to hold it back, and said loudly: "Wen Wanhuan, it's not a common thing for you to summon us over, you plan to intercept and kill the Yu family and the Mu family, how are you going to plan?"

Wen Wanhuan's laughing expression retracted when she heard this, and finally said with a straight face: "Two days later, the Mu Clan and the Yu Clan will jointly transport the spiritual objects they have searched for three years in Plastic Mountain City, and transport them back to the clan town to enrich the Spell Pattern Pavilion within the clan. ”

"Location, I will pass through the 'Poison Mist Valley', where I plan to set up an ambush this time. She didn't know where to pull out a map, very delicate, with a very detailed route drawn in red lines.

"In previous years, the three major clans were embarrassed and would jointly transport this spiritual object to the Hui clan, but now the West Chen clan is about to be divided due to the loss of Chen Guyi, so this year's transportation is only the Mu and Yu clans, and in terms of strength, it is weaker than in previous years. ”

Listening to Wen Wanhuan's explanation, everyone got up and gathered over, standing on the edge of the red bed and surrounding them, they looked at the map in Wen Wanhuan's hand, and nodded one after another, showing a look of understanding.

"This is indeed a great opportunity.."" If it happens, we will use the spiritual object mantra that the two clans have looted in the past three years into our bodies, I am afraid that there will be earth-shaking strength, and the strength of the two clans will also be weakened. ”

Wen Wanwei interrupted everyone's broken words, and suddenly said again. "Of all this route, only the terrain that passes through the 'Poison Mist Valley' is rugged and suitable for ambushes, do you have any objections?"

There was a sudden silence.

Looking at the map, they all showed thoughtful expressions, as if they were thinking about something, after all, this is a major matter related to life, so naturally they couldn't be vague, but after a while, everyone agreed.

Wen Wanhuan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if everyone's reaction was expected by her.

She charmingly stuck out her tongue and licked ~ her lips, and continued: "Then, we naturally have to consider tactics and actual combat distribution next, on weekdays, the three major clans will each send a third-order elder. But at the moment, there are only two third-order members of the Maku and Jade clans. ”

Wen Wanwei paused and continued to speak of her tactics. "Cloud Killing Boy and Bell Girl, as well as Feng Mi, the three of you have the divine power to contain a third-order in a short period of time. ”

"And Lin Yuqing, Chen Xun and I, who have just arrived, killed another third-order reasonably and quickly, and then after we kill this third-order, we will help you kill the third-order that you are holding back. ”

"As for the other 'Revenge Gathering' people, the second-order guards have been handed over to you, do you have any objections?"

There was silence, apparently without objection.