Chapter 287 Immortal Family Negotiation, if it's difficult, don't do it

The black Qi gathered, and there were immortal families coming here one after another, some of the immortal families brought the soldiers and horses of the camp, and some of the immortal families came alone.

The Qi emitted by many immortal families turned into a thick black mist like an iron curtain, and countless were hidden in it.

In the valley, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes were lowered, there was no sadness or joy, and he didn't look at those immortals.

Guan Shihua and Liao Huzi's faces became ugly, this time the situation was a little beyond expectations, there were so many immortal families, to be precise, there were a few immortal families who brought a lot of soldiers and horses from the camp.

It's said that the big things are turned into small things, and the small things are turned into small things, everyone is harmonious and rich, and a glass of wine is relieved of grievances, you ambush 500 knife and axe hands, what do you mean?

Not to mention the two of them, even the people who were supporting the field behind Zhang Zhiwei could see that there might be a big problem this time.

There was some commotion among the people.

"It's not good!"

"There are so many of us, they dare to attack us?"

……

Zhang Zhiwei patted Lu Ren on the shoulder: "Dabi, there may be a fierce battle later, you are more stable......"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Ren's eyes widened angrily: "Senior Brother Zhang, don't worry, I will wait for you, I will never give up, and fight to the death with Senior Brother Zhang!" ”

Lu Ci smiled fiercely: "I am the same!" ”

Zhang Zhiwei: "............"

Hurriedly said: "I mean, there are many people who make mistakes, you are more steady, I will lift the table later, you will leave the valley immediately with people, don't affect my performance!" ”

The situation was urgent, Zhang Zhiwei spoke a little straight, and did not shy away from everyone.

Everyone was speechless.

Listen to them all, is this human talk?

I've never heard that there are many people with great power, and everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, or is it the first time I've heard that there are many people who make mistakes and affect the play, how presumptuous it is!?

And flipping the table is the number, why is it so weird?

In ancient times, there were ambush knife and axe hands, and they smashed the cup as a number, and rushed up.

Today, Senior Brother Zhang lifted the table and retreated?

Everyone had the heart to refute, but when they remembered the scene in the Dragon Vein Qi Bureau before, they suddenly felt a little lacking in confidence, as if it was indeed right, forcibly staying, it might not really help much, it could only add to the chaos, and it was very likely to lose a small life.

Lu Ren looked at the incense case in front of him, with a black line, although he was reluctant in his heart, he still focused on the overall situation, nodded, and said:

"Senior Brother Zhang, don't worry, I know!"

Lu Ci retreated, came to Lu Jin's side, and grinned: "Fake serious, how can you say it?" ”

"What do you say?" Lu Jin's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was very low, but he was categorical: "If you do it later, you will retreat, I won't retreat anyway!" ”

"Fuck, who do you say will quit?" Lu Ci glared at him, "If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Lao Tzu would have to fight you for three hundred rounds!" ”

"Take me one!" At this time, Wang Ai, who had always been cowardly, suddenly said.

"Fatty, don't hold back!" Lu Ci immediately said.

"That's it...... If we do it later, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to take care of you! Lu Jin also said.

Wang Aiyin smiled predictably: "Who is holding back, who is taking care of whom, it's hard to say!?" ”

Lu Ci and Lu Jin were stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Ai, and suddenly felt that this little hair had become a little unfamiliar.

Wang Ai explained: "I have already told the boss of the immortal family, if there is an accident, it will be killed, so don't be afraid!" ”

Lu Jin and Lu Ci stopped talking, there was that immortal family like Monkey King, they really didn't have to worry.

"Don't panic, everyone, things haven't come to this point yet, let's bring people to support the field, and the immortal family will also bring people to support the field, let's talk about it first!"

Guan Shihua saw that the situation was tense, and hurriedly said.

Liao Huzi also took a step forward and arched his hand: "Ladies and gentlemen, as the saying goes, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, if you have anything to say, you might as well sit down and talk about it." ”

In the yellow demon atmosphere, Huang Ye took a step and immediately wanted to make a sound to ease the atmosphere.

The peacemaker is it, of course it can't shrink back, but it was pulled by Huang Jiuye.

"The gun shoots the first bird, sixth brother, did you teach, wait first, see how this little heavenly master is?"

Although Huang Ye successfully bluffed Huang Jiuye and made him change his position, as the archbishop in charge, he is not a fool who believes everything others say.

It wanted to see if this little Heavenly Master was as powerful as it was rumored.

If it is, then it will let go of its grievances and greet it with a smile, if it is just a false appearance, then don't blame it for having a face.

Other immortals also have this idea more or less, if you are strong, it will retreat, if you are weak, then it will be easy to bully, and you will not have any bones left.

Halfway up the mountainside, Chang Zaitian's eyes were calm, spitting out scarlet letters, and his golden vertical pupils stared at Liao Huzi.

It recognized Liao Huzi, the last time it was in the White Immortal Valley, it had seen this person, at that time it thought he was the younger brother of the White Immortal, but now it seems that it is not, because he has a disgusting aura on his body, and this breath comes from Liu Kunsheng.

"Sit down and talk?" Chang Zaitian stared at Liao Huzi and said, "Who are you?" ”

At the moment when he was watched by Chang Zaitian, Liao's hairs stood on end, and he bowed down and said: "I am Uncle Liu's cousin Ma Liao's beard, and I came to be a peacemaker this time, this is ......."

Chang Zaitian was covered in scales, and the terrifying muscles dragged the huge body to stand up, and the lantern-like terrible eyes looked coldly at Liao Huzi, and said coldly:

"Brother? All of us present are the archbishop, the vicar, and the head of the branch. You are a younger brother and you are not qualified to come to this meeting at all. ”

"If you want to be a peacemaker, you have to be born by Liu Kun, just a brother and a horse come, just look down on us, why do you want us to give you a brother and a horse face, go back and wait for news!"

Chang Zaitian shouted angrily, and the black mist surged, gathering together, like a black cloud, towards Liao Huzi's head, and at its entrance, the younger brother was a slave who could be discarded at will, but there was no part to speak.

Liao Huzi said in his heart that it was not good, and he immediately wanted to ask the immortal family to possess him, his identity was not enough, he was not worthy of talking, and the immortal family in his body would always be fine.

But at this moment, Zhang Zhiwei's pupils flickered with golden flames, and his gaze froze, centered on the landing point of his gaze, and the black mist burned violently like a hot knife into butter, and spread in all directions, and the black mist that collapsed suddenly turned into light smoke and dispersed.

"Senior Brother Zhang is so powerful, I didn't even see him make a move, so I defused the attack of the python immortal!"

"What do you know, this is called a master's trick, point to stop, this should be just a shallow trial, maybe there will be more fierce conflicts later, we have to be careful!"

…………

The people behind him were talking, although they were surrounded by the immortal family and in danger, but standing behind Zhang Zhiwei, there was an inexplicable sense of security.

"Senior Liao, thank you for your trouble, next, leave it to me to deal with!"

Zhang Zhiwei patted Liao Huzi on the shoulder, walked to the desk, and sparks came out of his fingertips, relighting the incense candle on the incense table that had been extinguished by the movement just now.

"Is this immortal family very natural?"

Zhang Zhiwei blew out the flames on his fingertips, didn't look at Chang Zaitian, and said lightly:

"You said that Senior Liao is not qualified enough, so what about me, am I qualified enough to talk to you, a long worm?!"

Long worm ...... It felt offended by the fact that it was like lava flowing through the eyes of the sky, but it was hard to refute it.

The reactions of the other immortals also varied.

As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is one, and one look can break the Qi that is always in the sky, this little heavenly master is not simple.

Seeing this, Huang Ye took a step forward and said:

"The little Heavenly Master is the personal lineage of the Heavenly Master of the Three Sects, the sixty-fifth generation chief of Longhu Mountain, the impersonated disciple who was awarded the Lei Fa, and the future Heavenly Master candidate, of course qualified."

"Speaking of which, our horse immortal and Taoism are also quite related, one of the horse ancestors of the black mother, once with the Northeast Taoist founding patriarch, Guo Shouzhen Taoist master practice together, can be said to be a good story."

"The little heavenly master is a disciple of the Daomen, and he has learned the secret art of Ma Litang, our relationship can be said to be close to each other, the family does not speak two words, let's not make a sabre-rattling battle!"

"Let's go into the valley and drink two cups, show your face to eliminate your grievances, smile and sip your enmity, what's the matter, go down and talk, what do you think?"

After Huang Ye finished speaking, he looked around.

A white cactus who had already greeted him taught: "Huang Tianliu's words are true, I think it's okay!" ”

A Hu Cactus Sect also said: "Yes, yes, yes, this matter of opening the hall is big, small or small, and it is not a big matter of life and death, let's discuss the solution!" ”

After learning Zhang Zhiwei's identity, the immortal family didn't want to be too embarrassed, there was no benefit at all, and it was easy to make a fuss.

Having said that, some immortals disagreed, and only heard Chang Zaitian say:

"The solution? What kind of solution, don't follow the rules, and steal my technique of setting up a hall, this matter is not solved, there is no negotiation, we don't want your life, little heavenly master, as long as you abolish your body, just cultivate! ”

"Yes, this is a good idea, abolishing the cultivation is equivalent to recycling the means, and that incident can be written off!" There are immortals who echo the way.

"Abolish the cultivation, will this be too much, there is no need to be so serious, it only needs the little heavenly master to promise not to use it, it is too ugly, how bad!!"

"If a promise is worth a few dollars, it has to be scrapped!"

For a while, there was a lot of noise in the black fog, and the immortals were discussing how to deal with Zhang Zhiwei.

The immortal family who took refuge in the Japanese Kou proposed to be severely punished, some agreed with cultivation, and some proposed to kill them directly, after all, the dead can keep secrets the most.

The other immortal families don't want to make things too big, and if they do it so badly, they will not be good, and they will be retaliated against by Longhu Mountain.

The two sides insisted on their own words, and they argued with each other for a while without any result.

In the black mist, there are a few immortals who have always had great murderous intent towards me, adding fuel to the fire on the side, instigating other immortals to deal with me, but I am afraid that they are all people who have taken refuge in the Japanese Kou...... Zhang Zhiwei laughed secretly in his heart, raised his head and said:

"Huang Ye is polite, this time I am grateful for my care, I Zhang Zhiwei remember it in my heart, speaking of which, when I was in Longhu Mountain before, I didn't expect the identity of this Heavenly Master disciple to be so good."

"But it's a pity, this time I went north to Liaodong, I ran down the mountain secretly, it doesn't represent Longhu Mountain, nor does it represent the disciple of the Heavenly Master, I only represent myself, Zhang Zhiwei, a person from the Heavenly Channel, of course, you can also call me the Tiantong Sect Master."

"As for the statement you asked me for, what kind of statement, the method of establishing the hall, I realized it by myself after discussing the Tao with Bai Sangu, how can it be said that it is stealing?"

"Moreover, strictly speaking, this secret technique of establishing a hall is not derived from your shamanism, you must know that you are from the three major immortal families."

"Huang Ye also said just now that the black mother of the three immortal families once practiced with Guo Shouzhen, the founder of Northeast Taoism, preached and preached in Tiesha Mountain, and was even named the protector of Northeast Taoism."

"It can be said that the foundation of your horse comes from the Daomen, and I, a disciple of the Daomen, will be shouted and beaten and killed if I understand a little means, right?!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly fell silent, and after a while, the black mist rolled, and the immortals inside reacted differently.

Huang Ye lowered his head and hid his face, he couldn't take it, he couldn't take it at all.

It finally persuaded so many immortal families to support it, and he replied so naturally, is it still the master of the Tiantong Sect, don't you slap the face of all the immortal families?

Liao Huzi and others were also a little speechless, and even had the feeling that Zhang Zhiwei was too unclear about the occasion and didn't know how to lift.

But the three old and younger brothers of Lu Jin, Lu Ci, and Wang Ai can understand.

"Can't tell?" Chang Zaitian sneered: "Listen to what you mean, do you want us to apologize to you?" In that case, then I will apologize to you! ”

Immediately after, a round head suddenly threw out of the black mist, gurgling and rolling onto the snow and landing at Zhang Zhiwei's feet.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced down, it was a child-looking child, who looked like he was twelve or thirteen years old, but he didn't know him.

"It's ......"

He was wondering when suddenly, a series of bloody human heads were thrown out of the black mist, as if it had rained human heads.

These heads headed down towards Zhang Zhiwei.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Zhang Zhiwei's heart was still moved, and countless balls of golden light floated out of thin air, catching these heads.

"It's ...... Brother Tiezhu's ......? ”

Guan Shihua walked in front of the heads, pursed her lips, and there was some sadness in her eyes.

This is the head of a younger brother who was in charge of sending the altar ritual up the mountain last night.

But his head is here......

In this case, the identities of the one hundred and ten heads next to him were clearly revealed, and Liao's eyes were torn apart, and his eyes were blood-red.

Among these heads, there are still many children, but at this moment, they are all dead.

"Damn long worms!"

He immediately asked the immortal family to possess him and find Chang Zaitian to take revenge, but the immortal family in his body rejected him.

Chang Zaitian is not an ordinary immortal, and on this occasion, rashly going to find it is no different from looking for death.

The surrounding immortals were also a little stunned when they saw this scene.

"What's the situation, what are you doing in the sky? Why did you kill so many people in one go? ”

"Look at the expressions of those people below, they often do something behind our backs in the sky, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to do today!"

One of them, Hu Xian, said with a solemn face.

"It's difficult, then don't do it!"

Zhang Zhiwei said angrily.

Through Guan Shihua, after knowing the identities of these heads, he had no intention of talking.

Flipped the table violently, and the sword shadow of the Dongfeng Great Sword slashed across the black mist, tearing open a seven or eight meter-long hole in the iron-like black mist.

At the same time, there was also the immortal family in the black qi, and the surging blood turned into a rain of blood, splashing everywhere.

From beginning to end, Zhang Zhiwei didn't lift his eyelids, he held the Dongfeng sword in his hand, and there were blood dripping from the big sword.

"A nest of snakes and rats, don't give face, fuck what kind of hall structure you have everything according to the rules, and ask me to explain the law, when my surname is Zhang, is it law-abiding?"

"What a mess of bullshit rules, my rules are rules."

Zhang Zhiwei raised his head violently, the blood vessels in his forehead were angry, he stepped forward with his sword and rose to the sky!

(End of chapter)