Chapter 52: The Holy Envoy of the Dove, Secretly Plotting

Obviously, he was still looking very solemn just now, why did he suddenly lose his demeanor?

"Really crazy?"

Several warriors are you look at me, I look at you, I don't believe it.

But what was even more shocking was the people in the audience, especially the new believers who had just joined the Black Lotus Sect.

After the publicity and image shaping in the past few days, this mysterious Black Lotus Shaman has long been like a god in the minds of many ordinary people.

There are even quite a few people who have begun to believe that the masters of the Black Lotus Sect really have mana.

But all of a sudden, it became like this, and the filter that many people had built up shattered.

The reverence in my heart has also diminished a lot.

On the contrary, it was like watching the excitement, watching the Black Lotus shaman tossing around on the stage like crazy, and his hands and feet couldn't be restrained.

However, he still has the strength of the Qi and Blood Realm, and these sect members on the stage can't control him at all for a while.

The few people who rushed forward first were all punched by his mad dog, and their noses and faces were swollen.

In the end, it was seven or eight strong men who had the strength of two refining and three refining who ventured forward and pressed him below without saying anything, which barely controlled the situation.

For a while, many muscle sticks were stacked on top of each other like a hill, desperately pressing down.

Every now and then, there were cursing sounds.

"Master, don't scratch, don't scratch your face! Master, be sober! โ€

"Where is the guy in the back, take the opportunity to take advantage of Lao Tzu!"

"Who the hell is carrying a blade, so panicked......"

For a while, the situation on the stage became very chaotic.

The other members of the congregation hurriedly stood on the periphery, waving their hands vigorously.

"Master, his old man suddenly became ill, and today is the end of it, don't look at it!"

But the more he said this, the more the onlookers in the audience craned their necks and looked in on tiptoe.

After making a fuss for a while, several strong sect members finally felt that the Black Lotus Priest's movements were getting smaller and smaller, and they gradually calmed down.

And it seems that people are slowly waking up.

A few people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't press it, squeeze Lao Tzu to death, hurry up!"

As several people shouted, they all stood up.

The two boys next to him hurriedly stepped forward and helped the Black Lotus Priest to sit up.

Looking at his current appearance, he has become very embarrassed.

Disheveled, with disheveled hair and crumpled bodies.

Sitting in place, his eyes were empty for a moment, and finally he gradually regained his senses.

"What just happened? Oops, I'm so sore that I feel like I've been weighed down by a lot of strong men. โ€

The Black Lotus Shaman's words were a little confused.

The few people who took action just now all looked a little unnatural, and quickly turned their backs as if nothing had happened.

"Poofโ€”"

The sword-wielding woman in the distance couldn't help but laugh.

"What's going on?"

She asked.

"I don't know, maybe this shaman's kung fu is not at home, and something went wrong when he performed the secret technique himself?"

The knight guessed uncertainly.

But his gaze swept over Yan Ming's back from time to time.

I always feel like it has something to do with this guy.

At this time, Yan Ming was also watching this farce.

Just now, the Black Lotus Priest dared to use the Spiritual Secret Technique on him, but of course Yan Ming was not polite and returned the Soul Transfer Technique.

But at such a distance, he couldn't manipulate the other party.

It's just that the soul transfer technique, whether it is powerful or profound, is far higher than the other party, so it directly broke the secret technique of the Black Lotus Priest.

And it briefly revolts against itself and loses its mind.

Looking at the chaotic stage, a coldness flashed in Yan Ming's eyes.

But on the one hand, there are too many ordinary people here, and he doesn't want to start a chaotic war.

On the other hand, Yan Ming sensed the appearance of a dangerous aura, as if someone was hiding in the shadows, protecting this Black Lotus Priest.

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Ming didn't choose to make a move.

Soon, the Black Lotus Sect members hurriedly left with this shaman, not wanting to continue to make a fool of themselves here.

Yan Ming's feet moved, and he followed from a distance.

And in the rear, the sturdy young knight also acted.

Commanded to a few people around him.

"Keep up with that person, he also seems to have thoughts about the Black Lotus Sect, don't let him startle the snake and ruin our plans."

After speaking, he followed with a few people.

After three turns and two turns, as soon as they turned a corner, several people were suddenly stunned.

Yan Ming, who was still in sight just now, disappeared?

It took only a few breaths before and after......

"What a quick move!"

The sword-wielding woman exclaimed.

Several people searched the vicinity for a few times, but found nothing, so they had to leave in a huff.

After they left, Yan Ming appeared in the shadows nearby, looked at a few people, and then continued to follow the Black Lotus Sect members.

Soon, they were outside their temporary lodging.

This is a mansion, and some Black Lotus cultists can be seen guarding near the wall.

But with Yan Ming's light skills, they won't find the slightest trace at all.

Soon, Yan Ming scouted the neighborhood and knew it by heart.

At the same time, in the house.

With the support of several boys, the Black Lotus Shaman finally returned to his temporary residence.

"Oops, this is going to fall apart."

The Black Lotus Shaman grumbled and sat down against the edge of the bed.

I wanted to stroke the three strands of long hair, but suddenly found that I had just tossed and made a mess.

With anger in his heart, he tore off the quilt.

There was a woman lying on the bed, looking at him timidly.

The Black Lotus Shaman casually touched it a few times, which made the woman very resistant.

"Master, don't ...... like that"

"What are you hiding, as a teacher, this is to use mana to help you eliminate disasters and solve problems, get rid of bad luck, your parents have already entered my seat to protect Black Lotus, and everyone is not an outsider."

The Black Lotus Priest babbled for a moment, then pondered.

Just now, my own secret technique of receiving the sound was obviously going well, why did it suddenly get out of control?

Could it have something to do with that warrior?

No, how could the Black Lotus Sect's unique secret technique be cracked by outsiders?

I should be thinking too much.

"Yes, it must be that my cultivation of secret arts is not at home, I don't know where there is a problem, and something has gone wrong temporarily......"

He muttered to himself.

"You think too much, it's the man who did to you just now!"

Suddenly, a cold voice rang in my ears.

"What people!"

The Black Lotus Shaman was taken aback and hurriedly turned back.

What I saw was a figure in a black robe, who appeared behind him silently at some point.

The other man raised his hand and lifted his robe and hat, revealing an ugly disfigured face.

It was the Black Lotus Holy Envoy who had a brief fight with Yan Ming before!

The priest was stunned, and hurriedly jumped to his knees.

"I don't know that the Holy Envoy of the Dove is coming, and his subordinates deserve death!"

After saying a word, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The holy envoy waved his hand and flicked his fingers at will.

The door slammed shut.

The two boys in the room and the woman on the bed fainted.

"I have something to tell you alone!"

The dove envoy said.

"But by the command of the Holy Messenger."

"The one you saw in the crowd just now was the one I taught the enemy, and he was sabotaged by him last time, and he doesn't know I'm here now, so I need you ......"

As he spoke, the Holy Envoy lowered his voice with coldness and whispered.