For the Misfortune of the World Chapter 9 Conspiracy

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In the end, Wang Sheng promised to return 500,000 magic stones to Song Yi, and Song Yi released the monk and then dispersed. Seeing that Song Yi was about to return to the city, Zhang Hang immediately performed a flashing cloud step and returned to the city first. Then he flew out of the city. Song Yi angrily went to the edge of the city, and suddenly saw a black shadow flying over. Before he could react, he was knocked out of the air.

"Who is it, who dares to sneak attack Lao Tzu!" Song Yi originally lost the magic stone in the bet, but at this time he was extremely angry, and there was nowhere to spread the fire in his heart, and now he was knocked out again.

"Old guy, who are you, Lao Tzu!" Zhang Hang glared at Song Yi and shouted angrily.

Song is also in the early stage of transforming into a god, and when he saw that the person who came was violent, and his cultivation was one level higher than him, he didn't suffer the loss in front of him: "You bumped into me just now, you should apologize to me!"

Zhang Hang flashed, stepped forward and grabbed Song Yi: "Lao Tzu lost the magic stone just now, and there is no place to be angry, you are unlucky today!"

"Fellow Daoist, don't don't, Brother Dao! Don't be angry, I also gambled on the magic stone before and was cheated by a million. That Wang Sheng... Song was also shocked by Zhang Hang, even called Brother Dao, and began to count Wang Sheng's crimes. However, Zhang Hang's footsteps did not stop, and he was more than ten miles away from the city in a short time. At this time, Song Yi was so frightened that he was a little trembling when he spoke.

"It turns out that you also lost the bet, forget it, I am also impulsive, there are 200,000 magic stones here, and the right is to pay for the Taoist friends. Zhang Hang said and took out 200,000 magic stones and handed them to Song Yi.

Song Yi took the magic stone with both hands, and Le's mouth could stuff an apple. "In the lower corpse puppet sect deacon Song Yi, I saw that Brother Dao was arrogant, and he was absolutely a dragon and a phoenix among people. "Sycophants at Zhang Hang.

"In the lower dispersal of the king's patrol. After Zhang Hang introduced himself, the two began to talk about the corpse fight. Song Yi loves to gamble, Zhang Hang only opened one head, and Song Yi's mouth was like opening the floodgates, and he couldn't stop it.

The two chatted outside the city for two days, and then Song Yi said that he had something to leave, and Zhang Hangmu sent Song Yi away. Then he smiled grimly and went back to the city.

More than two months later, Song Yi came to Zhang Hang, only to see Song Yi's face radiant. Before Zhang Hang could speak, Song Yi said: "Hehe, brother, I'm going to make a fortune! Let's go, let's go and kill in the corpse fighting platform." ”

"Song Daoyou, you're boring, don't talk to me when you're rich, tell me when you're done. I'm angry with me. Zhang Hang pretended to be angry and said.

"It's not that my brother doesn't want to say it, the relationship is too big at this time, if you know, you will also be implicated. Song Yi looked around and said quietly.

"Since my brother doesn't want to say it, then I won't embarrass you, let's go to the corpse fighter. Zhang Hang was about to leave as he spoke.

"Don't, don't, I tell you, you must not tell anyone. I sent a shipment of goods to the clan to the Cult of the Underworld. I ate quite a few kickbacks in the middle. Song Yi smiled mysteriously. Song Yi only cared about his own happiness, but he didn't notice a cold light flashing in Zhang Hang's eyes.

Zhang Hang smiled and nodded, and then went to the corpse fighting platform with Song Yi. When everyone saw Song Yi coming over with the stranger before, they sat around Song Yi and discussed the gambling together. These people knew that Song Yi often bought big bets, and at the same time, they were also faintly aware of the doorway of the casino, so they were very willing to listen to Song Yi's high opinions.

As expected, Zhang Hang and Song Yi became the main wrongdoers. Song Yi walked out of the corpse platform with a blue face, Zhang Hang followed him, walked out of the corpse platform, and then took out 500,000 magic stones to comfort Song Yi. Song Yi looked at Zhang Hang's eyes as if he had seen a god.

"Song Daoyou, don't hide it, I have my plan to give you these magic stones. Now that my strength is difficult to improve, I am wandering alone, and I can't compete with the monks in the sect at all. These savings have also been earned by exploring some of the ruins over the years. Now there is not much left. Zhang Hang said. There is a look of helplessness between the words.

"Brother Wang Dao, don't be discouraged. Why don't you join my corpse puppet sect and divide the sect with me in the West Mountain. The two of us will be blessed together. "Just got Zhang Hang's 500,000 magic stones, Song Yi is naturally willing to contribute.

"It's just that I don't know what the strength of this Xishan sect is, if I go in, I'm afraid that the strength is not enough and I can't be reused." Zhang Hang said with a worried face.

"There is a combination of our Xishan Branch, three of them in the third phase of the Tribulation, and one hundred gods, more than three hundred babies. The strength is similar to that of other sects. Song Yi saw that Zhang Hang was worried, so he said all the sub-configurations.

It's okay to say that the three of them are combined, and if they are combined with the monks, it will be difficult for them to escape. It seems that it is too difficult to move the sect. Before Zhang Hang could speak, Song Yi sighed: "Hey, which combined predecessor has not been in the sect for a long time, if he dies outside, the sect will be compared, I am afraid we will suffer a big loss." ”

Hearing Song Yi's words, Zhang Hang almost laughed, and it will be your credit to destroy the Western Three Sects in the future. Zhang Hang thanked Song Yi, and then the two went to the restaurant to drink.

The corpse fighting platform was not opened, Song Yi drank with Zhang Hang every day, Zhang Hang inquired about the matter of entering the sect, and Song also asked Zhang Hang to wait a few years, because the Corpse Soul Sect was going to fight with the Dripping Blood Sect, and the Corpse Puppet Sect also had to participate in some things. If Zhang Hang had entered the Corpse Puppet Sect now, he would probably have been sent to the Northern Regions to wage war with the Dripping Blood Sect.

Looking at Song Yi's old face like a chrysanthemum, Zhang Hang felt more and more that Song Yi was too cute. The Corpse Puppet Sect has people like you, why don't you worry about it.

Finally, it is the day when the corpse fighting platform is opened, Zhang Hang said that this time he plans to press all the family funds, and continue to be free if he wins the bet. If you lose, join the Corpse Puppet Sect and go to the Northern Regions to fight the Dripping Blood Sect, maybe you can get the treasure.

Song was also encouraged by Zhang Hang and said that he would press it all. After leaving the casino, I saw a slight sweat on Song Yilao's face. Song Yi, the magic stone that sent blood to the Yin Sha Sect, took it in his hand and never handed it over. Now that he had lost everything, he didn't dare to think about the next thing.

Seeing Song Yi's demeanor, Zhang Hang probably guessed Song Yi's situation, and his face showed ruthlessness: "It would be good if you knew when the corpse fighting platform will send the magic stone to the sect! In the next moment, the gaffe was lost. ”

When Song Yi heard Zhang Hang's words, his eyes lit up. "Wang Daoyou comes with me. As he spoke, he grabbed Zhang Hang and flew out of the city.

Song Yi took Zhang Hang out of the city, and flew straight out of a hundred miles before stopping: "Wang Daoyou, what you just said is true?"

"Song Daoyou, I lost my words just now, Daoyou must not tell outsiders about this. Otherwise, you will kill me. Zhang Hang looked at Song Yi with a sad face.

"What if I could know the time of transporting the magic stone and the number of people in my entourage?" Song Yi stared at Zhang Hang with bright eyes. "Although I have not known Taoist friends for a long time, it is a thousand-year-old friendship. It's just that I don't know what the strength of Daoist friends is. ”

Zhang Hang smiled slightly, "You go all out, and I will take you down in three moves." ”

Song Yi took two steps back, and more than 50 corpse puppets were opened in the Qiankun bag, and then more than 50 corpse puppets rushed towards Zhang Hang. Zhang Hang recognized the core corpse puppet at a glance, but he didn't do it directly. If he directly beheaded the core corpse puppet, he was afraid that Song would also be suspicious.

Zhang Hang flashed his blazing spirit, waved his hand and unintentionally slashed towards the core corpse puppet, and then jumped up and flew up. Many corpse golems were scattered, and it was the core corpse golems that were affected, and the corpse golems paused for a moment. Zhang Hang appeared behind the corpse puppets, and then another broken wave slashed out. Fifty corpse golems were directly scattered. Before Song Yi could react, the Blazing Spirit came to Song Yi's side.

"Okay, good" Song Yi clapped his hands and said three good in a row: "Wang Daoyou, go back to the hotel, and I'll look for you in a few days." ”

Zhang Hang nodded and left. After flying out a short distance, he gathered his breath and hid to observe Song Yi. I saw Song Yi clenching his fists and gritting his teeth, "As long as this time is successful, I will go back to the headquarters, and I won't come here anymore." Then Song Yi flew to the east. Zhang Hang followed.

Two days later, Song Yi appeared in front of a city, and not long after Song Yi entered the city, Zhang Hang followed. took out two magic stones and inquired, this is the fief of a branch of the Song family.

Song Yi did not go to the city lord's mansion after the city today. Now he has not paid his bill, and he cannot go home. Just wander around the city. Ten days later, he left the city and flew west.

Zhang Hang has been tracking Song Yi at the maximum distance. Two days later, Song Yi returned to the city of Xishan and began to come into contact with all kinds of people. After more than half a year, Song Yi came to find Zhang Hang.

"Brother Wang Dao, I have already investigated this matter clearly. In two months, it will be the time for the Fighting Corpse Platform to deliver the magic stone to the General Sect, and at that time, the West Mountain Branch will have ten Divine Transformation Cultivators to act together. I don't know if you can deal with it with confidence?" Song Yi had already made up his mind to rob the magic stone at this time.

"Song Daoyou, don't worry, I still have a small pet by my side, as long as we make a sneak attack, they will definitely not escape by taking down ten people. Saying that, Zhang Hang released the ferret. Ferrets have now reached the middle stage of their transformation and are more agile. As long as the opponent is not guarded, the ferret can kill the mid-stage monk of the Transformation God with a single blow.

Song Yi looked at the ferret's eyes with a shinning, with Wang Xun's combat power, plus this ferret, it should be no problem. "Inside. Inside. Brother Wang Dao, I don't know how we will distribute it after this? And also... I'm afraid it's inconvenient for me to come forward on this matter. ”

Zhang Hang glared at Song Yi with a cold face: "You are afraid of being discovered, and you want to get a share of the magic stone, how can there be such a good thing in the world." Song Yi's face suddenly turned ugly, and he wanted to explain, but Zhang Hang spoke again: "Song Daoyou, don't worry, as long as you entangle the three of you, I will be able to support you in a moment, and then we will have the magic stone, half of each person." Where do you want to go in the future?"

Zhang Hang was afraid that this cowardly would suddenly stop doing it halfway, and his plan would be completely disrupted.

Song Yi thought for a moment: "Okay, then it's all up to Brother Wang Dao." Then Song Yi turned around and left. To do big things now, there is less contact than Wang Xun, and there will be fewer traces in the future.