Although he now wants to grasp the power and seize the true authority of the Blood Sword Hall, Mu Wanfeng is struggling. But his time limit is only three years.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted!

After going through the affairs of Yuntian Palace, he found that he was as strong as Gu Taiqing, and he still couldn't avoid the end of his death. Even Lu Qingquan almost died.

No matter how strong the individual is, he can't match the power of one after all.

If Mu Wanfeng wants to fight against Ling Xiao Pavilion, snatch food from the tiger's mouth, and snatch back Xiang Xuelan, then he must have his own forces.

And because of the current situation, he only has three years to prepare.

With Bai Wufang's monstrous power in the cult, it was not difficult to capture Lingxiao Pavilion, but Mu Wanfeng did not open his mouth.

Because he knew that when his strength was strong enough, even if he wanted the entire cult, Bai Wufang would agree.

But if you want it to recapture Xiang Xuelan, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.

Mu Wanfeng looked at Rouge and ordered, "You two will call the leader of the Blood Sword Hall whose strength is in the Purple Mansion Quadruple. ”

"I'll talk to them!"

Rouge took the order and left, and it was not until evening that he gathered the people and went to Mu Wanfeng's stone room.

There were more than a dozen people standing in the huge stone room, but it didn't look crowded at all.

The leader of the Ming group was seven men and two women, and one person was not present, either sitting or standing, all his eyes were on Mu Wanfeng, looking up and down.

"What about the other person?" asked Mu Wanfeng.

Yan hesitated slightly, and said, "There is another person who has gone wrong in his cultivation, and his body is sick, so he can't come." ”

Fat angrily dismantled the stage and said: "Look at his arrogance, where is his body sick? It is obvious that he has a problem with his brain and doesn't want to come~"

Mu Wanfeng nodded, he had expected this situation, and he was quite surprised to be able to gather so many people.

The nine leaders have their own ghosts in their hearts, and they mainly want to come and take a look.

First, Mu Wanfeng is the hall master appointed by Bai Flawless after all, and he has to look at the face of the Buddha if he doesn't look at the monk's face, in case Mu Wanfeng goes to sue, they can't afford Bai Flawless's means.

Second, Mu Wanfeng is now weak, and they also want to come over to see what Mu Wanfeng can do to them.

The burly man in the center said with contemptuous eyes: "Hall Master, I don't know why I was summoned to come?"

Mu Wanfeng said: "It's nothing, I just want to get familiar with it, after all, I don't even know your name." ”

Another thin man said in a flirtatious tone: "The hall master is really loved, personally summoned, we nobodies, are simply flattered." ”

Mu Wanfeng was not angry, and her expression was unusually flat.

"Rouge, take ten cups. ”

Fat secretly slandered herself, and she really called herself a girl, but she still did as she was told.

After placing ten delicate wine glasses on the table, Mu Wanfeng took out a pot of wine from the storage ring and filled them respectively.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Mu Wanfeng's gourd.

Mu Wanfeng raised the cup at the end, gestured, and said, "This glass of wine should be regarded as knowing you." ”

After speaking, he drank it all, poured a glass and showed it, and he didn't have a drop left.

"Everyone, please~"

Seeing Mu Wanfeng's actions, Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At first, listening to his tone, I almost thought he was going to make a big move.

Although this will mean to be soft, it is better than swords facing each other.

The emaciated man just now said in a cold voice: "The hall master was still domineering two days ago, but today he is a corporal of Lixian, shouldn't he be drugged in wine?"

Mu Wanfeng glanced at him: "To put it bluntly, if I want to use people in the future, will I be so stupid that I will poison them all?"

One of the women had a grim face, a black robe tightly wrapped, and a well-proportioned and graceful body, only hesitated for a moment, and took the lead in taking the wine glass and drinking it all.

"Xiao Ru!"

She spoke only two words, and then quietly stepped aside.

Let a woman follow closely behind, follow suit, put down the glass, and report her name.

"Subordinate Miao Begonia~"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and stood with Xiao Ru, looking at the rest of the people, curious about how they would make a statement.

In fact, the two of them were persuaded by Rouge before they came.

I have to say that women are very contradictory, sometimes they are very confused, but sometimes, they are very talkative.

Mu Wanfeng nodded at the two of them, quietly waiting for their reactions.

After a long time, three more people, after a fierce ideological struggle, raised their glasses and reported their names.

Li Li is thin and mediocre, and there is nothing particularly outstanding about the whole person.

Zhou Bojin has an elegant temperament, if he is not dressed in a black robe, at first glance, he looks no different from a famous and decent family.

Wang Dali, the first to speak, was tall, with arms three points thicker than ordinary people's thighs and a buttocks twice as wide as a woman's waist.

He was able to drink this glass of wine so smoothly, which surprised Mu Wanfeng.

After a few more moments, the other four remained unmoved.

The man who was thin before looked at Mu Wanfeng coldly. The other three sat aside, idle, and did not pay attention to Mu Wanfeng at all.

"Little hall master, if you have something to say, don't beat around the bush here! We are not as idle as you, and we have no time to drink and chat with you. "The emaciated man said in a weird way.

Yan Xiu frowned and shouted: "Presumptuous!"

"What is your identity, and how dare you talk to the hall master like this?"

The emaciated man laughed and said: "A hairy boy who has been depressed for more than half a month for the sake of women may usually be either on a woman's belly or on the way to a woman's belly." ”

He paused, glanced at Rouge, Xiao Ru and Miao Haitang, and said, "You are so quick to obey, won't you be pajamined by him?"

Xiao Ru's face turned cold, and she said coldly: "If you don't want to die, you'd better shut up!"

Mu Wanfeng raised his hand to stop it and shouted, "Enough!"

"Originally, I was worried that it was not enough, but now it seems that it is more than wrong. ”

As he spoke, he took out five spirit swords, as well as a giant axe, threw them on the table, and said, "These are six high-grade spirit weapons, which use weak water to enlighten the spirit, and have the effect of reducing the opponent's attack, you can choose one each." ”

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked. High-grade spiritual weapons? bluffing, right?

But when they felt the breath on the spiritual weapon, the doubts in their hearts suddenly vanished.

Mu Wanfeng's words were said to Miao Haitang and the five people, and the meaning was obvious.

Miao Haitang and the others were overjoyed, and each stepped forward to choose one, and after carefully groping for a while, their hearts were even more excited.

As Mu Wanfeng said, the spirit sword can indeed devour spiritual power, both offensive and defensive.

With this special effect, it is not far from the best spiritual weapon. In the future, if you fight against others, you will definitely be like a tiger with wings, and you will be invincible.

The man with a snarky face sitting on the side suddenly got up and was about to take the only remaining spirit sword.

At this moment, the light and shadow flashed, and the hand he reached out broke off at elbow, and blood sprayed and splashed on the table.

"Ahh

The man howled miserably and looked at Mu Wanfeng angrily: "You......!

Mu Wanfeng's eyes suddenly turned cold, there was no trace of weakness, and he was extremely cold.

"I, did you tell you to take it?"