Chapter 9: Two Paths

"That's very good. Wu Zhongyou glanced up at the corner in front of him, and his voice suddenly weakened a little, "Don't say it, in front of the third young master, you must not mention that little nun and you and I were defeated by that kid." ”

Wu Xiayu nodded, "Senior brother, how should I report it?"

"Look at the senior brother's eyes. ”

Wu Zhongyou's body straightened, took a few steps forward, turned a corner, his eyes immediately narrowed slightly, and the essence light flashed away, and it became a little deep and weird.

Wu Xiayu followed.

In front of the two of them, a black sedan chair stopped quietly in the middle of the path, and the temperature around them dropped suddenly, faintly exuding an eerie and cold atmosphere, like a ghost fog, cold to the heart.

The four corners of the black sedan chair, four burly and strong men with their upper bodies, muscular, and their hands drooping and standing motionless.

In front of the sedan chair, four black-clothed women stood masked with graceful postures, all wearing only a transparent shirt, faintly visible sensational twin peaks and the dark black of their legs.

"Goo... Oops..."

Wu Xiayu's eyes lit up, staring at the four women in black with a coveted face, and it was difficult to hide the ** light in his eyes.

"Elder You, ask your junior brother which slave and maid this young master has taken a fancy to, and this will reward him!" An indifferent voice suddenly came out of the sedan chair, faintly implying a hint of astonishing murderous aura.

Entering Wu Zhongyu's ears, his heart trembled, and he immediately turned around, and when he saw the pervert-like appearance of his junior brother, his face changed sharply, and without saying a word, he suddenly stretched out a hand and slapped Wu Xiayu's head fiercely, directly beating this unlucky guy who would die on a woman's belly sooner or later.

"Third Young Master, my junior brother doesn't know his surname, and I asked the third young master Haihan to spare his life. Wu Zhongyou bowed slightly, clenched his fists and bowed to the black sedan chair.

If an outsider saw this scene here, he would be speechless with astonishment.

Who is the second elder of Youyu?

The famous master of the Huashan faction, a first-class master of the famous martial arts, has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and now he would grovel to the unknown 'Third Young Master' so much?

I'm afraid that apart from being bought by the 'Third Young Master' and becoming a veritable lackey, I really can't think of any reason to explain it.

It's incredible.

"Hahahaha, why did the old man say this, this young master is just a joke, you don't have to take it seriously. Indifferent laughter came out of the sedan chair again, and a yin wind whistled in an instant, stirring up the sedan curtain hunting, and blowing Wu Zhongyou and Wu Xiayu's hair away.

Wu Zhongyou saw beads of sweat on his forehead, and stood with a slight bow, secretly vigilant in his heart.

He knew very well how ruthless the 'Third Young Master' in the sedan chair was, killing people in the blink of an eye was just commonplace, and when he was angry, he was more likely to be broken into pieces, and he would break the corpse with his own hands.

Psychologically perverted.

Serving such a lord is not Wu Zhongyou's original intention, how can he do it......

"What the third young master said is, but I don't know when the third young master plans to return the head of this sect?" After all, the paper can't contain the fire, and the old man is afraid that after a long time, the other elders of the sect will ......" Wu Zhong said with a sneer.

"What will happen is your business, and it has nothing to do with Young Master Ben. Besides, didn't we talk about it before? Catch the four little nuns of the Emei faction in exchange for the life of the head of your faction. Four for one, this is a good thing that can no longer be found in the world. Young Master Ben was expecting good news to hear, but now it seems that he is very disappointed. ”

Wu Zhongyou's face showed bitterness, "Third Young Master, this matter is still three days away from the agreed time, and the mistake just now was the old man's carelessness, but after three days, the old man will definitely give the four little nuns their hands to ......."

"No need. ”

"No need?" Wu Zhongyou was stunned for a moment, and then said with a gloomy face, "What does the third young master mean by this?

"Hahaha, backtracking? Old You, who gave you this qualification to say this about Young Master Ben? What's more, you think Young Master Ben is a capricious villain?"

"What does the third young master mean?" Wu Zhongyou frowned.

"Tonight, on the night of the third watch, Young Master Ben will do it himself, if the two elders are interested, you can watch from the sidelines, and let Young Master Ben teach you the truth that ruthlessness can make great things. ”

"Hands-on?"

Wu Zhongyou's face immediately changed, and he shouted in a low voice, "Third Young Master, isn't this matter agreed to let the old man take action? Why are you ......?"

There is a sword practice embryo on Mount Emei that makes him excited, and the head of this faction is still in the hands of the 'Third Young Master', if this matter is personally taken by the other party, then his actions and a series of schemes before him are equivalent to a bamboo basket to draw water, and it will be empty.

Whether it is not to get the embryo of sword practice, or whether he can't change back to the head of his own faction, it is a result that Wu Zhongyou does not want to see.

Hearing that the 'Third Young Master' was going to take action in person, thinking of the other party's method of killing people without blinking, how could he not be anxious.

"Hahaha, I can't imagine that you have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and there are such naΓ―ve times. Don't worry, Young Master Ben only needs those little nuns, once this matter is done, for the sake of you doing things for Young Master Ben, I will naturally let the head of your sect go back, but ......" The cold laughter echoed, and the cold wind around him howled, which became more intense.

Wu Zhongyou took a deep breath of cold air, "Just what?"

"Those things that the two elders did for Young Master Ben can't be guaranteed that they won't leak out......"

"You ......"

Wu Zhongyou's face was as gloomy as water, and his withered old face was even redder, obviously so angry that he was holding back his anger.

Since the head of this faction was captured by the other party, as the top ten elders of the Huashan faction, he naturally spared no effort to find it, and when he knew that he was caught by the 'Third Young Master' in front of him, he would find out the huge power hidden behind the 'Third Young Master', and he had to bow his head because of his strong internal strength.

Especially some things that violate the morality of martial arts.

Where did he think that the other party was actually a master who crossed the river and demolished the bridge, Wu Zhongyou was immediately so angry that he couldn't say a word.

What else could he say? He only blamed himself for being blinded by eagle pecking all day long.

"Hahaha, the two elders will look at this matter and leave ......"

The 'Third Young Master' did not show up from beginning to end, and after the black sedan chair disappeared for a long time, Wu Zhongyou came back to his senses, his withered old face was even more vicissitudes, and he raised his head and sighed, "Self-inflicted......

This conversation, which both parties thought that there was no third party, happened to be listened to by a young man with a tiger's back and thick eyebrows and big eyes.

The young man was dressed in a gray shirt and walked leisurely on a stone step, at least five hundred meters away from the sheep intestine path.

From a distance, the sheep intestine path where the two elders of Youyu are located is on the east side of Dae Mountain, and the mottled and quaint stone steps are on the west side of Dae Mountain.

One east and one west, two completely different roads.

It's just that all the content of a conversation that happened on the sheep intestine trail in the east of Dae Mountain was listened to by the young people word for word, and it would never be possible to do it without strong internal strength.

"Tonight's third watch?" this is much more interesting than listening to the ghost master reciting the ghost scripture...... "The young man shook his head and smiled, continued to walk up, looked around from time to time, and praised him, "This Emei Mountain occupies a good position, the scenery is excellent, you can bring your junior and younger brothers to play more in the future......

"Huh?" the young man was amazed.

At the end of the stone steps, a young man in white about his age was slowly walking down.

"There are men, how can there be men in this Emei Mountain?"

The gray-shirted young man looked puzzled, but his surname was easy-going, but he smiled slightly and quickened his pace to meet him, and at the same time hugged his fists and bowed, "This big brother, dare to ask, but he just came down from the mountain?"

......

"That chick really dares to kick ......"

Fang Zhile walked out of Qingyin Pinghu, and when the third girl couldn't see his figure, he immediately stopped on the side of the mountain road, and took a hard breath of cold air, feeling that the waist that was kicked by the spicy chick was extremely painful, spreading to the bone marrow, and the pain was so painful that he was sweating profusely, and he shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

The chick who shouted the most joyful among the three girls to kill herself, although she couldn't kill herself in the end, she kicked herself hard, and she breathed a sigh of relief for her master, who couldn't survive anymore, and now she should be stealing fun.

Fuck it!

What a!

What kind of hero did Lao Tzu pretend to be just now, and he had to take that leg with him?

muttered quietly, but Fang Zhile knew it.

He naturally knew why he could avoid Qingzheng's leg but didn't act, but instead didn't use his internal strength to get a kick!

He has always had respect for Mount Emei, especially when he crossed over this world, he inexplicably sat on the coffin of the second head of the Emei faction, Huikong Shitai, and the first task that the 'first in the world' system that was opened later was the first task of being the head of Emei, so that he subconsciously regarded Mount Emei as his starting point in this world.

This is also why the spicy chick kicked Fang Zhile, he didn't care, but said that sentence to Qingzheng.

In fact, whether Su Daiyu catches him to mend the tile, or the spicy chick kicks a leg in his waist, it is not a real punishment.

It's just that Fang Zhile feels that he has sat on the coffin of the fourth female master, and if he is not punished, he will always be unhappy in his heart.

Once he made up for the tile and added a fierce leg, no matter what, his guilt for the Emei faction was lifted.

No one owes anyone.

Thinking of the respective faces of the three women of the Emei faction, Fang Zhile suddenly showed a thief smile on his face, took a deep breath, and then spit out fiercely, "Damn! If Lao Tzu doesn't take back some interest on you, I'm really sorry for my conscience!"

At this moment, he was high-spirited, and he also remembered the self who had to fight to achieve his ideals in the previous world.

He doesn't really have much ambition.

At the beginning, I wanted to find a job that I was interested in and liked, and then earn enough money to buy a car and a house, and then choose a woman I liked and liked to have children, and live an ordinary life.

But later he found out that he just wanted a job, but he accidentally cheated more, deceived each other, and fought for money supremacy and power.

He had no choice but to struggle.

There is only struggle.

Climbing all the way, struggling all the way, and finally making him the highest position in sales.

Unexpectedly, a trip to Mount Emei organized by the company was pushed off the cliff by his cousin......

It's fucking unlucky!

Looking back now, it seems that the damn sister paper ended up kneeling on the cliff crying and reaching out to pull herself, and it seems that she also fell down......

Fang Zhile shook his head, his memory was a little vague, and the surname Suo didn't think about it anymore, anyway, the things in that world had nothing to do with him before. Just as he was thinking about it, a loud voice suddenly came, "This big brother, dare to ask, but he just came down from the mountain?"

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