Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 792 Turning the war into jade
Speaking of this, the old man Cangshan could no longer back down.

But let him compete with a junior, he was somewhat reluctant in his heart.

If you win, people say that it's normal for a senior like you to win.

If he loses, Long Fei will definitely step on the reputation he has accumulated over the years to become famous one step at a time.

He pushed this question to his ally beside him, Yu Fangming, the current uncle of Hongmen Keqing.

What happened today was instigated by Hongmen.

In terms of emotion and reason, they were all handled by Hongmen.

Yu Fangming knew what Cangshan old man meant, but he had no reason to shirk.

As this Uncle Keqing, enjoying Hongmen's resources, he should stand up for Hongmen at this moment.

He stood up, clasped his fists at Long Fei and said, "I'm Yu Fangming, the guest of the Hongmen, I'm here to ask for advice."

Long Fei smiled lightly, bent his index finger, straightened the other four fingers, put them on his shoulders, and made a cut of Hongmen.

This gesture is called, "Three and a half sticks of incense."

It was the secret code for the Hongmen disciples to identify each other when they met.

The first incense commemorates Yangjiaoai and Zuo Botao. This incense is called Renyi Xiang.

The second incense commemorates Liu Guan Zhang Taoyuan's trinity, this incense is called loyalty incense.

The third incense commemorates one hundred singles and eight generals in Liangshanpo. This incense is called chivalrous incense.

The half handful of incense commemorates Qin Shubao and Shan Xiongxin. This half handful of incense is called the incense of benevolence and no righteousness.

Yu Fangming was taken aback, he didn't expect Long Fei to understand Hongmen's secret words.

He frowned and asked, "Dare to ask where the guest came from?"

Long Fei replied, "In the mountains!"

The meaning of mountain hall.

Yu Fangming asked, "Where is the guest going?"

Long Fei replied, "Go home by water."

Yu Fangming's brows deepened, and he said excitedly, "May I ask where you live?"

Long Fei replied, "I live in the village of Tangtou."

Mountains, halls, water, incense.

Those are the two gates of the Hongmen, and after answering the four words, it has been confirmed that the identity of the other party is undoubtedly a member of the Hongmen.

The next thing to determine is the status of the other party.

Yu Fangming asked, "Dare to ask the guest's first and last name, and who is the oldest in the family?"

Long Fei replied, "My surname is Long and my name is Aotian. There are eight brothers, and the eldest in the eldest room."

Long Aotian was nicknamed by Long Fei when he joined Hongmen, or by Chu Feng.

Eight brothers, meaning the eight halls of Hongmen.

The long room represents the inner eight halls, and the second room represents the outer eight halls.

The boss represents the seniority of the Hongmen Keqing uncle, or the leading uncle.

Yu Fangming called someone up and asked him to call to inquire immediately.

If it was placed in ancient times, once the gestures and code words were reported, the status and status would be confirmed, and there would be no further words.

But now, with a mobile phone, and a professional satellite phone, you can check your identity at any time.

After a while, his subordinates came up and whispered in Yu Fangming's ear, "That's right, there is an old guest named Long Aotian in Hongmen of Xianggang."

Normally speaking, Yu Fangming is the master guest of the main hall, one generation higher than the master guest of the branch hall, Long Fei.

But at this moment, he happened to find a step, and excitedly shouted at Long Fei, "It turns out that they are all brothers from Hongmen. I can't blame Brother Long for being so heroic and courageous. You really showed my Hongmen true colors."

Long Fei respectfully said, "Brother, Hongmen came this time to solve the threat from the gate of hell, and brother is also here to solve this trouble. Now that brother has taken over the entire gate of hell, I ask you to turn hostility into jade and stop doing fearless fights. We The more painful it is to kill here, the happier the little devil will be."

Yu Fangming, the old man Cangshan behind him, and another Taoist Huoyuan who practiced in the crater of Yellowstone Park looked at each other and asked what they meant.

Now that there is a step down, there is no need to fight hard, and the two are naturally willing to make peace in their hearts.

However, the old man Cangshan asked a little worriedly, "Are you sure you can control these cold-blooded people?"

Long Fei turned his head and hummed softly at the King of Hades in the Ten Halls and the disciples of the Gate of Hell, "Are you willing to listen to my orders?"

No one dared to say a word, even Hua Qianmo held back his breath at this moment.

If you don't listen to Long Fei, let alone offend Long Fei, you will have to fight the old man Cangshan again.

Their Hell Gate is weak at the moment, and they are far from having such strength.

The Hades of the Ten Temples took a look at Hua Qianmo, Hua Qianmo took a breath, cupped his fists temporarily, and said helplessly, "Hua Qianmo, my subordinate, is willing to obey the orders of the leader."

Hades of the Ten Temples and other leaders of the Hell Gate clasped their fists together and shouted, "This subordinate is willing to obey the orders of the leader."

The corner of Long Fei's mouth twitched into a satisfied smile, and he turned his head to the old man Cangshan and said, "Senior Cangshan, are you satisfied?"

The people at the Gate of Hell have all spoken, so what else can Elder Cangshan be dissatisfied with?

Although at this moment, he really wanted to solve this trouble once and for all.

But with Long Fei and Chu Feng present, he was a little unsure whether he could solve it smoothly.

After all, the Yamata no Orochi just now was beheaded by these two teenagers.

In terms of strength, the cultivation of the two of them is not inferior to his.

Seeing his acquiescence, Long Fei immediately entertained him warmly, "Senior Cangshan, let's fight and make trouble. I will do my best as a landlord. How about everyone coming in and having a drink with me?"

The old man Cangshan held his breath, so he didn't have the mood to drink here.

He cupped his fists and said goodbye, "Don't bother, we still have things to do, so let's take our leave."

Yu Fangming wanted to talk to Long Fei, but the old man Cangshan wanted to leave, so he was embarrassed to say goodbye.

Before Taoist Huo Yuan opened his mouth, Long Fei pretended to sigh, "That's all, I still have a few fourth-grade pills here, and I wanted to give them to some fellow Taoists to heal their wounds. Since the fellow Taoists are busy, how about Just drink it another day."

"what?"

"Fourth grade elixir?"

The three old men were shocked, looked at each other, and asked Long Fei with some embarrassment, "Are you kidding me?"

Long Fei took out a porcelain bottle, and at the moment it was a fourth-grade elixir, and said to them, "What's the matter, this elixir is made by me, as much as you want."

As he spoke, he swallowed it in one gulp, stared at the three old men for a while, and thought to himself that this was too reckless.

Not to mention the fourth grade, they have only seen the third grade pill at most.

In this world, there is a shortage of alchemists.

Not everyone can make pills, and not everyone can make fourth-grade pills.

When the three old men were taking the elixir, they had to bathe and change their clothes, sacrifice their spiritual power to the top of their heads, and digest it slowly, so as not to waste a little of the medicinal properties of the elixir.

They coughed twice, and the elder Cangshan took the lead in repenting, "Since Fellow Daoists are so enthusiastic, let's go in and have a drink!"

Yu Fangming said embarrassingly, "That's right, Junior Brother is so enthusiastic, we can't refuse, so let's have a drink before leaving."

Taoist Huo Yuan's old face was originally red, and he grinned dryly, not sure if it was a blushing face.

People at the gate of hell cursed secretly, "Hypocrisy."

"Why is the leader being polite to them?"

"Yes, we will join forces with the leader and we will definitely kill all these people."

"The leader is still too young. Why should our majestic Yin-Yang Sect be polite to these small sects like them?"

"..."

Now, they are consciously thinking about Long Fei, and they really regard themselves as members of the Yin Yang Sect.

　Chapter 1 is here, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)