Chapter 373: Bald Donkey, Dare to Rob the Master with the Poor Dao!

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He Daozi looked up and asked, what do you want?

Ji Junbi looked at He Daozi and said slowly, our Holy Sect is naturally peaceful with your sect, after all, the beautiful jade of Kunlun Mountain is still very popular in Nanyang, if the head of He is willing to cooperate, the prince will naturally be safe and worry-free.

He Daozi pondered for a long time, and said to Murong Baiyun, Murong Alliance Master, it's not that my Kunlun faction is unwilling to cooperate with you, it's just that He Mou's life is in the hands of the Demon Sect, please forgive me.

Murong Baiyun shook his head and said that he didn't have to mind.

With an order, He Daozi took the disciples of the Kunlun Sect to withdraw from the Guangming Main Hall.

The various major factions attacked the helm of the Demon Sect, and Ji Junbi did not change his face in front of the world's heroes, talking and laughing, which made me secretly surprised. With a few words, the Kunlun faction was persuaded to retreat, which made me feel a lot more relieved. From this point of view, the news of the internal strife in the Demon Sect that came out earlier was very likely to be a trick unleashed by them.

Ji Junbi looked at the group of heroes, I don't know which one is the Song Shidao hero of the Diancang faction?

In the crowd, a middle-aged man with a clear spell walked out, his eyes were sharp, and he was sending Song Shi Dao at the next point.

Although the Diancang faction is located in Dali, Yunnan, the edge of the Erhai Lake, it is quite chivalrous in the rivers and lakes, the head of Song Shidao is bold, very famous, partial and low-key very, famous for light skills and swordsmanship.

Ji Junbi said, two years ago, when your faction was running a Yunnan Baiyao business, it was framed by the Seven Ghosts of Southern Xinjiang, and the whole faction was almost confined to the catastrophe, I don't know if it?

Song Shidao did not shy away from it, nodded and said, the seven ghosts of Southern Xinjiang have done a lot of evil, if it weren't for the luck of our faction and the help of masters, I am afraid that they would have been removed from the rivers and lakes by now.

Ji Junbi said again, that master helped your faction, drank with Song Zhangmen for three days and nights, and also married Jin Lan with you and became a brother of worship, you owe the other party a favor, and said that if you can use it in the future, you will definitely repay it twice, right?

Song Shidao said that the Cang faction can have today, all thanks to my righteous brother, let alone repay, even if Song someone repays with his life, I will never frown. It's a pity that after the brother left, he didn't hear from him for three years.

Ji Junbi said that it would be good, and looked at a hermit from the Ten Directions wearing a silver mask beside him. The man took a few steps forward, took off his mask, and bowed his hand to Master Song, righteous brother.

When Song Shidao saw that person, his face was happy, and he was immediately stunned, Brother Duan, are you from the Demon Sect?

The man surnamed Duan bowed slightly, the elder brother was one of the hermits of the Ten Directions of the Holy Sect, he went to Southern Xinjiang on a business trip the year before last, and he had the opportunity to meet Brother Song, which was the honor of Duan Feiying's three lives.

So why have you never mentioned it?

Duan Feiying said with a wry smile, At that time, the rivers and lakes were quite prejudiced against my Holy Sect, and I was afraid of embarrassing Brother Duan, and besides, the eldest brother had never asked about my origin, and asked the eldest brother not to blame.

Song Shidao's face softened slightly, yes, you are the benefactor of the Diancang faction, and you are my brother-in-law of Song, how can I blame you?

Ji Junbi said, the head of Song understands the righteousness and deserves the name of a gentleman. This attack on the Holy Sect, if we persuade the Song Sect to retreat, presumably the Song Sect will not push back, right?

Song Shidao glanced at Murong Baiyun and said slowly, I, Song someone, am a straight person, I have always had clear grievances, and I make brothers based on like-minded interests, regardless of the source.

Murong Baiyun said, Song is in charge of a good family~ character. Today's affairs, Yu Gong, for the sake of martial arts justice, Yu private, and your brotherhood, but I don't know whether the head of the Song family wants to kill his relatives with righteousness today, or is it treachery?

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) I said in my heart that Murong Baiyun had a good plan, and today he attacked Putuo Mountain, he occupied the commanding heights of morality, and ordered all the heroes of the world to come together and turn it into a righteous act. However, Ji Junbi persuaded Kunlun to retreat in a few words, and now he is working the Diancang faction, if Song Shidao retreats again, even if he wins this time, it will make him lose his face.

Song Shidao attached great importance to his reputation, and Murong Baiyun forced him into a dilemma with just a few words.

Sure enough, Song Shidao was silent and fell into thought. After a while, Song Shidao made up his mind, showed a resolute face, and said in a deep voice: This crusade against the Demon Sect is also a matter of morality in the rivers and lakes. If I retreat, I'm afraid I'll make all the heroes laugh.

Murong Baiyun's face softened slightly, and Master Song's words were extremely true.

Song Shidao continued to say, however, Duan Feiying is kind to me, and he is my righteous brother, if I do something to him, what is the difference between me and a treacherous beast? The disciples of Diancang listened to the order and immediately returned to southern Xinjiang without taking revenge.

Seeing this, Duan Feiying shouted even loudly, big brother can't!

As soon as the words fell, Song Shidao drew his sword and killed himself, blood overflowed, and he was desperate on the spot.

Ji Junbi looked at Murong Baiyun and sneered, the leader of the Murong Alliance is so generous, he forced a head to death while talking and laughing. Murong Baiyun couldn't deny it, but some people on the side couldn't bear it and scolded, it's your demon girl who is shameless!

Ji Junbi raised his head and asked, Are you?

Grandpa Kanto Tianma helps Ma Rulong.

Ji Junbi sighed, Tianma Gang Leader, I heard that you are notoriously greedy for money and stingy, as the saying goes, you can't afford to be early, running from Kanto to Jiangnan, Murong Alliance Leader didn't pay less for carriages and horses, right?

Ma Rulong said proudly, the Lord of the Murong Alliance is righteous and squanders money, today's crusade against the Demon Sect is where the justice of the world lies, how can I come here to crusade against you for the three thousand taels of silver of the Lord of the Murong Alliance?

Ji Junbi said, three thousand taels is not a small number. All the belongings of your Tianma Gang are only 30,000 taels of silver, and now they are stored in the Liaodong ticket number, with a monthly interest of three cents.

Ma Rulong's face changed, how do you know?

Ji Junbi said, what a coincidence, the major shareholder of the Liaodong ticket number happens to be the master of the Aoki Hall of my Holy Sect. I shouldn't be considered a leak of trade secrets when I say this, and the three-point interest has exceeded the legal interest of the imperial court and is not protected by the Ming law. If our Holy Sect falls, how much money will be left of the Ma Gang Master's ticket number in Liaodong?

Ma Rulong scolded, Hugh has to bewitch the public!

Ji Junbi said again, I forgot to tell you that Mr. Mu, the accountant of your gang, is also the incense master of the Holy Sect Aoki Hall. Ma Rulong was so angry that he screamed, the flesh on his face trembled all the time, and he didn't know whether it was distress or pain.

Then, Ji Junbi picked six or seven more sects to attack, and every time he said the name of a faction, he said a countermeasure. I listened to it with amazement, and I couldn't imagine that Manichaeism had infiltrated all the major sects in the Central Plains so sharply.

The Demon Sect returned to the Central Plains, gained a legal position in the martial arts, and took over the power of the Heaven and Earth Society, and then relied on its strong economic strength, either overt or covert, to cooperate with various major sects.

Salt tea, porcelain, jewelry, grain, silk, medicinal materials and other businesses are involved, and every time you enter an industry, with the back of the capital subsidy, quickly occupy the market share, plus there is a ticket number business, under the strong capital operation ability, the integration of resources in various industries, the formation of a low-cost Internet of Things, thus impacting the original martial arts order.

There is an old saying in the business world that there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

It is precisely because of this that Murong Villa felt the crisis and was in Xiaosheng Jianghu

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The full-scale outbreak of mergers and acquisitions caused this once-in-a-century crusade.

However, to Murong Baiyun's surprise, most of the coalition forces that came to crusade now were more or less involved in the management of the Demon Sect, and had become an indispensable link in the Demon Sect's ecological chain. No wonder Ji Junbi is still full of confidence in the face of the crusade against the coalition forces.

Murong Baiyun's face became more and more ugly, and the Emei Sect's Death Master Tai Xuan Xuan Infinite Heavenly Venerable, stood up, and said to Ji Junbi, My Emei Sect disciple Qinglan Ancient Buddha has no desires or desires, let alone business. The head of Murong took care of the same family in the rivers and lakes, and it was inconvenient to make a move. Let's let the poor nun lead the power of the Demon Sect at his feet!

Ji Junbi said with a smile, I heard that Emei Mountain is beautiful and the scenery is elegant, although I have not been there in person, I yearn for it. Shitai is practicing in the treasure land of Emei Mountain, which is a beautiful place, so her cultivation must be not shallow, right?

The Emei faction is second only to Shaolin and Wudang in the rivers and lakes, ranking third, and the dead master is the head of Emei, and the deputy leader of the martial arts conference.

Hearing Ji Junbi ask like this, the Death Master snorted too coldly, it should be okay to kill you, a demon girl.

Ji Junbi shook his head, if it comes to martial arts, Junbi is naturally not an opponent of Shitai. But not long ago, I read a gossip from the internal reference, I wonder if Mrs. Shi is interested in listening to it?

Dead Master Taidao, poor nun is not interested in gossip lace.

Ji Junbi said, coincidentally, I'm not interested. However, the content of this gossip is too shocking, the plot is bizarre and twisty, and it involves sectarian disputes. Junbi couldn't help but want to share it.

The dead master is too expressionless, and he farts quickly.

Ji Junbi said slowly, there was a mountain in the past.

There is a temple in the mountains.

There is an old monk in the temple.

The face of the Death Master changed greatly, her hands trembled slightly, and she scolded angrily: Demon girl, shut up!

Ji Junbi ignored it and was about to speak.

When there was a loud sound, the Heavenly Sword was unsheathed, and the Death Master Tai drew his sword and stood up, and several jumped to the top of the Guangming Palace, stabbing Ji Junbi with a sword.

Emei sword technique sword goes sideways, known for being ruthless, and the dead master is also a well-known person who destroys the heart and the sex, and the sword move is stabbed, and there is a sense of death intent spreading.

Ji Junbi sat on the lotus throne, his face did not change, and he was unmoved.

Among the two elders of the Demon Sect, the eyebrow ghost and the facial paralysis monster suddenly came to the Death Master, evaded the sword moves, and joined hands to press several points around the Death Master, if the Death Master Tai wanted to maintain the sword momentum, he would inevitably be hurt by the two.

The sword of the Dead Master was not old, and he withdrew in the air and retreated into the distance.

The eyebrowless ghost and the facial paralysis monster did not pursue, and returned to Ji Junbi's side, and talked to each other in a strange manner.

There was a mountain in the past.

The paralyzed monster said that there was a temple in the mountain.

Eyebrowless Ghost: There's an old monk in the mountains!

Facial paralysis monster: No, why is it an old monk in the mountain, not an old Taoist priest?

The eyebrow ghost said he, because the old Taoist priest sneaked up to Mount Emei in the middle of the night!

The facial paralyzed monster said how is that good?

The eyebrow ghost said, what is the old Taoist priest doing on the mountain?

Facial paralysis said strangely, looking for an old monk to fight.

Why fight?

The old Taoist priest wanted to scold, the bald donkey, he dared to rob the teacher with the poor Taoist!

The Death Master's lips were tightly closed, and his qi teeth rattled.

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(End of chapter)