"Of course not!" Without waiting for Gu Yuanzhi's answer, he knew that Xinping had already closed the coffin.

"So, junior brother Gu, although your question seems to be very important, it is actually useless, so let me ask one!" Zhi Xinping looked at Sebrin and said, "I want to know, just now you said that Sect Master Jiang is dead, did this kind of fake news pass on to you by Liu Yanzhao or did you make it up yourself? It's also five numbers, say it quickly!"

Bu Mingming squeezed Zhi Xinping aside and said, "There has to be someone who comes first and comes first, and I will answer me first, and I will start counting, one!"

"Mine is also very critical, in case Liu Yanzhao is a coward with rotten sweet potato and rotten bird eggs, answer me, two!" Gu Yuanzhi did not let it go at all.

"Don't huddle together and say, it's very embarrassing for the family, so let's start answering the question with the nearest deadline, I'm coming, three!" Zhi Xinping squeezed back again.

Sebring watched as the three of them scrambled back and forth, with only the numbers from one to five in his mind. In front of his eyes, Bu Mingming and others seemed to have become man-eating ghosts, while Fu Hao and others, who were watching the excitement in the back, were the demon kings who were ready to dig out his heart and liver, and his life was dark.

Sebring only felt that the world was spinning, and he could no longer support it, and fainted.

"Don't fight anymore, everyone is a good brother, what's the difference between who comes first and who comes last? I'm not afraid to make your seniors laugh, four!" Bu Mingming said with an honest face.

"That's it, the wind and waves have come, what contradiction can't you sit down calmly and give each other two punches? I think we all need to be calm and reflective, five!" Gu Yuanzhi said with a small face.

"You are saying sanctimonious words in your mouth, but you are actually still counting, do you think that you can get away with it in this way? I'm sorry, the king of the first number in the next holy text, the arithmetic from small to big hundred has never been missed, my master can't compare to me, even if he is bigger than you, six!" Zhi Xinping did not give in.

Everyone looked at Xu Daoren, who coughed dryly and said, "Young people, you need encouragement, you need encouragement!"

"Hahaha-" Bu Mingming and Gu Yuanzhi laughed, "Brother Zhi, you lost, we all counted from one to five, where did we come from six!"

"What!" Zhixin's plane color changed drastically, "it turned out to be like this...... Damn!"

"Oh, who hit me!" Bu Mingming exclaimed in pain, and even the laughter just now came to an abrupt end.

Fu Hao said with a black line on his face: "I hit, what's the matter, there is a problem?"

"Eh, it turned out to be Uncle Shi," Bu Mingming immediately smiled and said, "Well played, well played, beaten croaking!"

"But, Uncle Shi, why are you beating me, I'm about to interrogate Sebring and pry the information out of his mouth!"

Fu Hao pointed to Sebring who fell to the ground, and said, "Still interrogating, the person has already fainted, interrogate a hammer!"

"Ahh

"But it doesn't matter, I've already learned a trick from Kumian to wake him up!" Bu Mingming patted his chest.

He learned to look bitter, straightened up a face, made an expression that others owed him tens of thousands of taels of silver, and lifted Sebring on the ground.

Bu Mingming picked up his right palm, and couldn't help but say that it was a horizontal fan left and right, but he didn't expect to wake up Sebrin, but fanned him even more dizzy.

Originally, Sebring fainted due to fright, and after a short time or with a doon of cold water, he might be able to wake up, but now he was famously fanned by Bu and fell directly into a deep coma.

"Hey, why doesn't it work, is it because I don't have enough strength?" Bu Mingming's face was full of puzzlement, his hands were red, and Sebring showed no signs of waking up except for his face being swollen again.

"Yo he, I still don't believe it! What other people can do, I can do it with a hundred times the effort!" Bu Mingming spat on his palm fiercely, and was about to start work again.

Fu Hao hurriedly stopped him: "Don't fight, if you fight again, you will die!"

Bu Mingming is still a little unsatisfied: "Then what should I do? I feel like I'm about to practice a set of palm techniques......

"It's such a shame!" Gu Yuanzhi shook his head, knocked Bu Mingming aside, looked at Sebring, and then looked at his palm, "Can you really practice a set of palm techniques?"

"Don't don't, it's all nonsense from Master Bu's nephew!" Fu Hao was afraid of these two living treasures, and hurriedly moved Sebrin aside.

"Uncle Jiang, I don't think I can get much information from him, so I'll leave it to you how to deal with it. ”

Jiang was originally very distressed that there were opportunistic disciples like Sebrin in the Holy Gu Sect, who betrayed their fellow disciples and were full of lies, and wanted to clear the door as soon as possible. However, when he saw Sebrin's swollen face like a pig's head, his anger was mostly gone.

"Hey—that's it!" Jiang came to Sebring's side and slapped his palm on his dantian abyssal sea.

Sebring still let out a muffled grunt in his coma.

"Then he abolished his martial arts, so as not to harm the villagers. Jiang sighed.

In the end, everyone decided to tie up these mountain patrol disciples together, although they didn't want to kill them, they couldn't let them hinder Fu Hao and the others' plans anymore.

At this point, Fu Hao and the others finally broke through the periphery of the Holy Gu Sect and entered the Holy Gu Realm.

The Holy Gu Sect was different from the Holy Sword Sect in that it did not rely on a certain high mountain, but was distributed in the vast valley terrain of the Dishou Mountain. Under the leadership of Jiang Hao, Fu Hao and the others were advancing straight towards the core area of the Holy Gu Sect, the Gu God Gate.

The Holy Gu Sect is divided into five halls, each with elders under their jurisdiction. The Gu God Gate is different from the five halls, it is in the most central area of Dishou Mountain, and there is a special organization in the Gu God Gate to lead the Holy Gu Sect, called the Council of Elders.

Originally, the Council of Elders was dominated by the sect leader Jiang Wei to coordinate the handling of the affairs of the sect, but now that Liu Yanzhao has usurped power and seized the throne, the most likely place for it is the Gu God Gate.

According to the words of evil and righteousness, since he has already come, of course, he directly faced it head-on, broke into the place where Liu Yanzhao lived and directly corrected people. Capture the thief and capture the king first, scold the mother first, catch Liu Yanzhao, who dares to be rampant again?

They encountered three more groups of patrolling disciples along the way, and in order to avoid startling the grass and snakes, they dodged two groups, and the last group also wanted to avoid them, but those disciples stayed where they were.

Now Fu Hao and the others were hiding in the grass, waiting for the six Holy Gu Sect disciples in the pavilion in front of them to wander or hand over.

Approaching the Gu God Gate, it can be seen that the patrol vigilance of the Holy Gu Sect is becoming more and more strict, and even the patrol disciples are all elites of Ling Yuan's seventh rank.

A stick of incense passed, but those disciples still had no intention of leaving, nor did they show the slightest relaxation.

"Uncle Shi, how long are we going to wait here, these people are like statues, they don't even blink their eyes. Bu Mingming whispered.

Fu Hao also shook his head and said: "Wait a little longer, it's best to avoid the past, if it doesn't work, we can only do it." ”