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Zhu Wenxuan was paralyzed to the ground, the blood hole in his chest was shocking, and the dark blood was splashed all over the ground.

"Haha, Elder Jiao's martial arts have advanced a lot, it's really gratifying!" The Master of Yuzhu seemed to be in a good mood, he glanced at the masked young man, and his eyebrows and smiles revealed a hint of sarcasm.

The masked young man glanced back at the Master of Yuba with cold eyes, unable to tell whether he was happy or worried, as if this qiē had nothing to do with him.

"Come on, carry the traitor out!" Elder Kumu stepped forward and took a look at Zhu Wenxuan, who was lying in a pool of blood, and the judge's pen in his hand swiped on the yellow book, and said indifferently.

Immediately afterward, four strong men poured in from outside the tent, carrying away the corpse with their hands and feet, looking well-trained.

At this time, Jiao Xiong's eyes were blood-red and he was still immersed in the bloody martial arts situation.

After a while, he reached into his arms and took out a bloodstained piece of silk, and wiped his right hand over and over again. He ignored the strange gazes around him, completely immersed in his own world.

"Elder Jiao!" the elegant young man called, his voice still full of magnetism.

The elegant middle-aged mood seems to be good, for a supreme commander, the people under him can have such skills, where is there any dissatisfaction.

Jiao Xiong seemed to have heard of it, still immersed in Fang Cai's bloody memories.

The elegant middle-aged man frowned, and he didn't mind Jiao Xiong's rudeness, and called softly again with a smile on his face: "Elder Jiao!"

Jiao Xiong's body shook as if he had just woken up from a dream, and instinctively replied with an "um" and then did not react. After a while, though, he sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and glanced around suspiciously.

"Elder Jiao, are you okay, you can't call it no matter how you call it? The old problem is suffering again, why don't you reply when the alliance leader shouts at you twice!"

"The subordinates know their mistakes, please punish the alliance leader. Jiao Xiong hurriedly knelt down on one knee and was suddenly frightened.

"Elder Jiao, what is the crime, get up quickly, what are you doing kneeling! My Dongwu League has the help of all first-class talents, so why worry about not succeeding in big things. The elegant middle-aged man laughed, as if there was nothing in the world that made him happier than this.

Jiao Xiong stood up with trepidation, and when he saw the pool of black blood in front of him, he couldn't help frowning, and there was a bloody breath on the claws of his right hand, and even he was terrified.

"Alliance leader, alliance leader......" Suddenly, a voice of calling came from outside the tent, as if there was something urgent.

More than a dozen people in the tent also fell silent, not expecting that someone would be so reckless. Because of this, the anticipation in their hearts is a little stronger.

"Alliance leader, carrier pigeon ......" The caller broke into the big tent panting, and what etiquette and taboo had become nothing.

"What's the matter, it's so reckless!" said Elder Kumu with a look of displeasure on his face, and he said softly with a solemn expression.

"The subordinates are in a hurry to offend Tianwei and ask the alliance leader for forgiveness. The intruder suddenly realized his recklessness, and fell to his knees and begged for mercy.

"It's a trivial matter, you get up. What's so urgent?" the elegant middle-aged god softened slightly, and his voice was full of seductive magnetism.

"The envoy of Nanling has sent a message saying that Yiqiē is ready to act at any time. ”

"Haha, I see, no wonder I always feel comfortable all around. I see, I see, haha......" The elegant middle-aged man was full of madness, and he was very excited like a normal person: "Brothers, it seems that the time has come for our Dongwu Alliance to dominate the world's martial arts, are you willing to help me." ”

"Long live the Tobu League, and my subordinates swear allegiance to the leader of the alliance. People on both sides gathered in front of the elegant middle-aged man and said respectfully.

"Tell me to go down, our Dongwu Alliance will attack the Misty Valley immediately, I don't believe that he can still get our behemoth in the Misty Valley. The elegant middle-aged man stood up, with a smile on his eyebrows and a majestic self-birth, which naturally gave people a kind of intimate trust.

"Master, what should we do then?" the masked young man asked respectfully, excited.

"Nanban apprentice, do you know why the teacher wants you to urge the 'Tarsal Gu' in Qingfeng's body?"

"Master, this tarsal Gu can erode other people's Qi Jing and Eight Veins and control the minds of the poisoned person. The masked young man rolled his eyes and nodded meaningfully. After a moment's pause, he added, "Let their brothers kill each other in order to weaken the overall strength of the valley." ”

"You're only right about one thing, and that's enough. The biggest danger of this poison is the subsequent chain reaction, if someone tries to help him expel it with profound internal strength, then do you know what the consequences will be?" the elegant middle-aged man smiled mysteriously, as if asking the masked middle-aged man.

He paused, and without waiting for the masked young man to reply, he continued: "This poisonous poison can be transferred, although the Gu itself is still in the poisoned person's body, but the poison produced by the Gu will be transferred with the operation of the true qi. You get the idea, don't you?"

"The intention of the alliance leader, could it be that their seven scattered immortals have been poisoned by us, so won't we be able to wipe them all out immediately?" said the Master of the Yuzhu without thinking. The words were full of excitement, as if there was nothing more joyful than this.

"Yuba, you're ideal. They are all poisoned twice, and the poison will not be as strong as Qingfeng, but it is enough for them to be unbearable. The elegant middle-aged man was in a good mood, and he was also willing to answer the questions of the alliance, and explained half-jokingly.

"Lord Qiyu Yuzhu, according to what the envoy of Nanling said in his heart, only Tianion and Huixin Zen Master healed the Qingfeng Monk and the Xiaoyao Sanren, and both of them spent a lot of vitality. And only Tianion healed the wounds of the Qingfeng monks. The person who gave the report explained timidly, for fear that the Master of Yuba would bow his head like a blaming, and did not dare to look at him more.

"Yuzhu Zuomeng, you are quite humorous, you are really disrespectful in the next place!" The masked young man looked at the Yuzhu Master with an envious look, although the look on his face had been covered by the masked light veil, but the sarcasm in his words could not be more obvious.

The elegant middle-aged man looked at the Yuba Master and his beloved disciple beside him, and shook his head secretly.

However, he didn't mind that such a phenomenon would happen in front of him. In his opinion, as long as we properly handle this kind of internal contradictions, we can also eliminate many worries for ourselves and reduce some unnecessary troubles.

"Envoy Nanhata, I can only be regarded as a small thing in front of you. Haha, I'll ask you for a lot of advice in the future. The Master of Yuba was not angry, and took a step forward and bowed down and said, "Alliance leader, Yuzhu is willing to be a pioneer." The last time I was escaped by Qingfeng, my subordinates have been haunted, and this time I must catch a few old guys to tease them, so as to solve the grudges in my heart. Please ask for the Alliance's permission. ”

"Yuzhu Zuomeng, why do you need to do this kind of thing yourself, I think it's best to let the people of the four families take action. The masked young man took a step forward and said suddenly.

"Well, what Nanhata said is reasonable. For the sake of prudence, the people of the four families still can't be trusted, and only when they are suitable can they receive the greatest effect. The elegant middle-aged man shook his head and sighed.

The elegant middle-aged man was silent for a long time and thought about the matter.

Suddenly, he became solemn, solemn without a trace of emotion, and said solemnly: "Elder Jiao Xiong, Elder Lei Huo, Elder Hongyan, Elder Wuqing, listen to the order!"

"Here!" the four of them did not dare to slack off, and bowed respectfully.

Jiao Xiong is a middle-aged fat man with dark skin and fat like a cat bear; Lei Huo is as thin as firewood, but he has a white and pure face; Hong Aya is as beautiful as a flower, and her beautiful eyes are even more charming; Wu Qingwei is not only upright, but also looks better than Pan An. These four people stand together with very different styles, but under the unmatched appearance, the four of them cooperate seamlessly.

"The four of you immediately lead the four great families to attack the Misty Forest, no matter what the cost, you must break through the defense in the direction of the Misty Valley at noon, there must be no mistake!" The elegant middle-aged god was solemn, as if he had made up his mind to fight to the death with the Misty Valley.

With the flickering of the elegant middle-aged sleeve robe, four golden sè tokens flew out and flew towards the four elders.