"The white jade Guanyin originally belonged to the Butterfly Sect. The Butterfly Sect has placed an unbelievable number of eyeliners in various factions of the martial arts. Moreover, the strategy and martial arts of the sect master of the Butterfly Gate Sect are far above the Ling Yuan King of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion. I'm afraid that the Butterfly Sect has already known about the fact that I brought the White Jade Guanyin and hid in the Markham Courtyard! If I didn't expect, the second elder of the fish and snake would come to get me in person this time. A trace of worry flashed in Wan Qingshan's eyes.

"Huh, what can I do about this?" Wan Qingcheng said anxiously.

"A few months ago, I released the news to deliberately attract the Netherworld Mansion. Because I know that King Ling Yuan is greedy and arrogant, if I learn that the White Jade Guanyin is hiding in the Markham Annex, I will definitely get the White Jade Guanyin at any cost, and even take a risk! At that time, the Netherworld Ghost Mansion and the Butterfly Gate Sect will fight each other and kill each other. This is also not the way to go. Wan Qingshan said.

"Yes. What's more, we still have a group of invited martial arts masters! Wan Qingcheng had a smug look on his face.

"No, they're all dead chess!" Wan Qingshan pinched his beard and smiled, his unfathomable eyes were full of murderous intent, "The helpers bought by money are not trustworthy! I have been wandering the rivers and lakes for several years, and one of the most basic rules is not to trust outsiders lightly!"

"Dead chess, how do you say that?" Wan Qingcheng wondered.

"The second elder of the fish snake and the people in the ghost mansion are all ruthless. I deliberately instructed you to set up the 'Exorcism Platform' on the lively Huanglong Street, and let the martial arts masters set up a banquet around the 'Exorcism Platform', and deliberately set up a 'pretending father' on the Exorcism Platform, don't you understand its intentions?" Wan Qingshan stared at his younger brother and smiled.

"Is it ......?" Wan Qingcheng pondered suspiciously.

"Cough, cough, silly brother, only when the 'White Jade Guanyin' is used as a medicine will it appear surrounded by cold air and freeze! At that time, the people in the ghost mansion and the two elders of the fish and snake will definitely think that the frost-covered 'Markham King' on the stage is the target they want to attack! The two tigers will definitely fight each other. And on the side, these helpers you invite will definitely hinder the face of the people and the people in the martial arts to help. Face is a ridiculous thing, and it is even more important in the eyes of these 'masters' who pretend to be and regard themselves as masters of martial arts! However, none of them will be the opponents of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion and the Two Elders of the Fish and Snake, and the two tigers with ruthless methods will definitely not show mercy! These people will all die!" Wan Qingshan said in a low voice.

"That'...... Isn't that worse?" Wan Qingcheng was even more puzzled.

"However, the words are divided into two ends, and in the future, the entire martial arts will be the enemy of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion and the Butterfly Sect! These people I asked you to invite are all important figures in the various gangs of the martial arts. Gangs are not going to sit idly by. And our old Wanjia, especially you, will be the object of the most sympathy in the martial arts. My father had a wide range of friends, and this time he was sick and taken captive, then he was killed by his old friends, and then he was killed by his old friends, and then he was in trouble with his family! And the elder brother will take the 'White Jade Guanyin' to his death. Won't leave you with any aftermath. But don't worry, even if I die, I will destroy the 'White Jade Guanyin' with my own hands, and no one can think of it. And what you have to do is to accept the sympathy of martial arts people, and recruit troops to win people's hearts. The three major righteous sects of the rivers and lakes, Wudang, Ten Thousand Buddhas, and the Ancient Sword League. You have to try your best to win it over. As long as you take out this item, the rest of the 'Blood Demon Gate' of the year will definitely help you! There is also the "Secret Book of the Hundred Schools" I gave you, which records in detail the profound martial arts of various martial arts schools that I have collected during my years of travel. There are also some 'different butterfly techniques' recorded in it, so you should practice them well. It depends on you to revitalize our ten thousand families!" Wan Qingshan got up and held his brother's hands tightly, and then said, "Don't let my brother and father down!"

"Hmm...... Good, good. Wan Qingcheng nodded desperately, he whimpered, and he couldn't cry anymore!

The Huanglong Church, the exorcism platform, the eyes of thousands of people.

At this time, the army on the Huanglong Sect was full of flags, and thousands of Praetorian Guards stood together. All sects and factions are martial arts hawkers, and it is rare to see this kind of solemn military discipline, so they can't help but stand up in twos and threes.

"Markham King has arrived!" With a loud shout, "Markham King" wrapped in a thick quilt, his face covered with frost and cold air, sat on a carved chair, surrounded by many officials, and carried into the venue by six miscellaneous servants. Behind the "King of Markham", several maidservants are gorgeously dressed, holding charcoal stoves and smoke hoods. Subsequently, the sick "King of Markham" sat on the throne of Taichung with the support of everyone.

"The sacrifice begins!" shouted a handyman, at the top of his voice. Subsequently, on the "exorcism platform" stepped into a sixty-year-old man, this person tied a square scarf on his head, a lion nose and a wide mouth, thick black hair, a dark purple robe on his body, a gold rim on the sleeves, a light ink landscape embroidered on the chest, and a big eagle flapped its wings and probed its claws in the rain and mist, and was domineering. This person is Wan Yuanbo, the cousin of King Markham, the uncle of Wan Qingcheng, and the leader of the "Sea Sand Gang", he stood in the middle, looked around, looked at the heads of the people below, waved his hands, and everyone suddenly quieted down.

But I heard the old man say in a deep voice: "You have worked hard from afar, and you are ashamed to be ashamed of your failure to take care of you." It's just because my hard-working nephew Qingcheng worked hard for several days for his father's strange illness and never sleeped, and the sturdy man was tired the day before the sacrifice. My heart aches. Therefore, it is up to me to preside over the sacrifice for my nephew today!"

But he heard Wan Yuanbo continue: "King Jin has been seriously ill for several months, and he has been treated by hundreds of imperial doctors in Beijing to no avail. Whenever I saw King Jin's face in pain and his body was cold, my uncle and nephew were in pain. Although I single-handedly founded the 'Sea Sand Gang', which is famous in Lingnan, I can't do anything about King Jin's illness!" He sighed, and then said, "I am very grateful to have a strange person from the Western Regions come to my home to exorcise evil spirits. Whatever the outcome, it should be left to Destiny. After speaking, he bent his right arm, placed his left shoulder, and bowed his head to the two cloak diviners on the stage. Subsequently, the two diviners returned the salute in the same way.

Wan Yuanbo walked to the front of the stage and was handed a bowl of wine by a handyman. He took the wine and said aloud, "My first bowl of wine is to pray to the gods according to the instructions of the diviner!"

Then he took the second bowl of wine and continued, "This second bowl of wine is a tribute to all the guests who have come from afar. Wan Yuanbo's eyes burned, and he looked around at the guests.

I saw that the wine bowl in Wan Yuanbo's hand shattered in response, and a bowl of wine was poured on his luxurious brocade clothes. The angry Wan Yuanbo roared, stared at the tiger, and asked sharply: "Who?!" Thousands of Praetorian Guards around him drew their swords out of their sheaths and patrolled around vigilantly.

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