The villain has a white moonlight

Everyone has only one crane on hand now.

How to get the other three from the same batch?Is it an exchange of benefits, or is it obtained by force?

Is it worth it to take any measures and means for a big pie that doesn't know the truth?

"You can also come to Yanmo City with four cranes to inquire about other news. After all, people's desires are always different." Luo Yafeng looked around the banquet, as if he had listened carefully, and his evil smile appeared again: "In addition, My master recognized that cranes do not recognize people. His original words were that even those who received the crane at the scene today died violently on the street after the banquet. "

The atmosphere of the banquet became a little delicate.

Unspoken words, but the meaning is obvious.

"Sect Master Wang, my lord asks, do you think that he is playing tricks on people's hearts? Would you like to gather all the immortal sects to suppress the bandits, and end Yanmo City in one pot to prevent future troubles?" Luo Yafeng brushed the drop-shaped earrings , Smiling unabated, "After all, you are now at the peak of power, and the news from Yanmo City is useless to you, but a threat."

"You're wrong. Huan also has something to ask for, for example." Wang Huanxin waved his hand, and the golden cup in his hand flew into the bronze sparrow flame platform not far away. Hair cold and sharp, "The whereabouts of the dust mirror."

The subtle atmosphere in the banquet turned again, and when it dropped to freezing point, some people understood Wang Huan's intentions.

"This is really a wonderful use of the army." Du Ruozhi praised in a low voice.

Once people's hearts are shaken, it is so difficult to unite and gather again. Yanmo City is a mysterious place. Most of the major immortal sects have a wait-and-see attitude. Thinking about it, it may be difficult for the Wang family to unite with righteous forces to eradicate them.

But according to what Luo Yafeng said before, there should be news about the dust-observing mirror in Yanmo City, if there is no news, it would be a slap in the face, and it would lose the trump card to confuse people's hearts.

"En." Fu Mengsheng nodded with a smile, agreeing.

"Yes, of course. Sect Master Wang must come here as soon as possible, and don't be caught by others." However, Luo Yafeng was confident and did not back down.

"The Lord will know how to measure." Wang Huan also remained steady, his tone still a little arrogant and self-confident.

The cloud on the surface is calm and calm, but it is the game between the head of the fairy gate and the master of the ghost market, and the dark tide is raging.

Xie Niyu looked down at the word "Feather" on the wing of the golden crane in front of the case, and remained silent.

Ah Yi stepped forward and poured a new glass of wine for Wang Huan.

"Then I wish Sect Master Wang to gather the four golden cranes as soon as possible." Luo Yafeng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Everyone here who is interested, please do your best and leave."

However, when he raised his foot to leave, he realized that he could not move, and a golden six-pointed star magic circle had emerged where he stood.That kind of formation was not drawn temporarily, and when he looked up again, Wang Huan tapped his finger on the scepter with an indifferent expression.

"What does Sect Master Wang mean by this?" The magic circle has been activated, and Luo Yafeng is restrained all over his body, unable to move

"Let Your Excellency understand what the occasion of the Langhua Banquet is." Wang Huan said indifferently.

"The war between the two countries will not be executed yet." Luo Yafeng was not in a panic.

"It's a good intention to come to the envoy who insists on begging for death."

"You..." Luo Yafeng took a deep breath, "Sect Master Wang is going to kill people in a blink of an eye after obtaining useful information. I'm afraid it will damage his reputation."

"Qingming? Ha." A mocking and contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of Wang Huan's mouth: "Your Excellency, what do you think I, Ji Lingjun, have come to this day?"

"Oh, that's right, Sect Master Wang didn't rely on gaining fame, but relying on scheming, ruthlessness, and ruthlessness." Luo Yafeng closed his eyes and made a sad expression: "Whatever, anyway, my mission has been completed, so kill me if you want !"

"Leave your life for three days. After three days, the Lord will come to redeem you if you don't bring a dust-proof mirror." Wang Huan only glanced at Luo Yafeng indifferently, "Yanmo City will receive a charred corpse."

Luo Yafeng opened his eyes, and said in shock: "Everyone heard it, a poor messenger will be chopped into a scorched corpse by lightning, and Sect Master Wang's behavior is not the least bit righteous, it's too vicious... oh !"

He wanted to say something, but he didn't notice that Fei Dan had entered his throat, and he was instantly silenced.

Dong Gongfu lightly blew on Dan Kou's lightly powdered nails, and lazily leaned back: "What are you talking about? What kind of person is Wang Huan? I don't know what other people think, but sister, my heart is like a mirror, so I don't need you." Come to slander."

"But, it's about the scorched corpse, it's scary when you think about it! Wooooowah, I'm going to have a nightmare tonight!" The little girl in the yellow shirt in the lotus seat suddenly burst into tears, covered her face with her sleeves and ran out seat.

"Hey!" Du Ruozhi was worried about her condition, and followed her out, only to see Baohu Xinnu turned around and smiled coldly at him, but when he waved his sleeve, it turned out to be a piece of green powder. .

At the critical moment, I saw the white clothes fluttering in front of me, and the whisk moved in a fright, sweeping away the poisonous mist.

Du Ruozhi was held behind his back by that man's warm and strong hand, and he was dizzy, his heart was beating extremely fast, but he didn't feel any lingering fear.

"Okay, so handsome..." Dong Gongfu, who had been in a slumbering mood, suddenly had his eyes bright, "Daoist Fu Mengsheng shook the whisk, my God, my heart is beating so fast, the bell is so fast, quickly get the book!"

"Miss Biao, the quill pen and the notebook are on your case!" The maid Ling Dang also looked at Fu Mengsheng with her hands in her hands without blinking.

Dong Gongfu was overwhelmed with inspiration, and began to write vigorously again.

"Brother!" Looking at the familiar Chuchen's back, Du Ruozhi called out happily.

"Little friend?" Fu Mengsheng withdrew his whisk, turned his face slightly, and spoke with concern.

"It's very good, don't worry, brother." Du Ruozhi showed a big smile.

"The Taoist priest is really quick in action, and his perception of the dangers around him is indeed much better than ordinary people." Baohu Xinnu sneered.

"Daozi is just blind, not paralyzed." Fu Mengsheng's tone was still gentle and polite, but there was no smile.

"Daoist Fu Mengsheng is angry? Then I'm happy, ha! Is it out of instinct to protect you so timely? Since you never let him down," Typhoon Xinnu made another move. A large piece of green miasma quickly spread towards each seat, "Who can you protect well this time?"

"Heart Slave of the Violent Fox!" Du Ruozhi was so angry that he took a step forward. Fu Mengsheng gently held his hand, shook his head at him, and then waved the dust whisk to sweep away the miasma. There was a wild jump, the brain couldn't think, and the person calmed down.

"Those who practice alchemy on the scene can go to the four places to guard, and use the wind to purify the miasma." Floating dreams and words fell, and he rushed to the seat of the White Emperor with the young man in red. Some people were panicked and terrified during the banquet. Hearing his words Then feel at ease.

When the miasma was scattered, Dong Gongfu had already put aside the book and got up to drive away the miasma. Hearing this, she immediately went to the Qing Emperor's seat to purify the miasma together with the other three medical practitioners who were already in place, Danxiu.

The little girl had already rushed to Luo Yafeng's side in the chaos, quickly knelt on one knee to form a pagoda seal with both hands, and slammed the magic circle on the ground with one palm, densely packed insects spread along the lines of the magic circle.

"Haha, I'm so suffocated, I asked why you came here." Luo Yafeng himself was also working hard, and he started hahaha as soon as the ban was lifted.

"Why can't I come?" Taking advantage of the worms dispersing the spiritual power of the magic circle, the little girl in yellow shirt grabbed Luo Yafeng and dragged him out of the magic circle.

"Dalihua, you let go, your bones are about to fall apart, brother Xiaofeng!"

"Shut up and go!"

But there was a purple sound blade slashing in front of them, and the two of them froze at the same time, not taking another step forward.

At this time, Suzaku Haiqu Terrace was also surrounded by the whirlwind, thunder and lightning, and was isolated from the outside world. Anyone who entered or exited carelessly would be torn apart by the sharp blade of wind and thunder.

The spirit-binding array inside Suzaku Haiqu Terrace was obviously written by Wang, but the wind and thunder array outside appeared for the first time.

The formations have already been set up before, and if no one comes, they will not be activated. The host and guest enjoy themselves and live in peace.

If someone comes to commit an offense, it will naturally be activated.The glass of Tusu wine before was a silent order.

The two monks, Wang and Xie, also guarded the periphery of the killing net. This time they only defended and did not attack because the situation was under control.

Fenghua and Fenghua have already become birds in a cage and fish in a tank.

This time Wang Huan did not make a move, nor did he leave his seat, he drank the new wine in the golden cup alone, without saying a word, it was self-confidence, and even more trust in his friend.

Xie Niyu stood holding a pipa, her eyes were cold and angry, and her dignified purple robe was blown by the cold wind, full of chill and desolation.

"Is your name Shaluo?" Xie Niyu's fingertips turned white, but she was still trying to keep calm.

"Oh, I was actually spotted by Miss Xie," the little girl giggled, "My other name, which is more widely known, is Manzhushaluo Jixinnu."

Hearing her name, the pot immediately exploded during the banquet, and at the same time, a golden arrow roared fiercely, but avoided the little girl's vital point, brushed her temple hair, and cut off a strand of black hair. The arrow turned over in the air and flew back into the hands of the owner.

The one who draws the bow and sets the arrow is none other than the young son of the Xie family in Jinling.

Xie Shaoyu gripped the recalled golden arrow tightly, and said angrily, "The remnants of the Tang family!"

"Why, Mr. Xie has never killed a living person, so he was born?" Ji Xinnu giggled, "You will regret your kindness, and I am a little sad because of your kindness. Kindness to the enemy is kindness to yourself. Cruel, you seem to be a smart kid, don't you understand this simple truth?"

Xie Shaoyu gritted his teeth in anger, the golden arrow was on the string, and when the arrow was aimed at the enemy's heart, his hands were still trembling.

"Dalihua is right!" Luo Yafeng raised his hand to pick up the earring, and smiled evilly, "I really can't wait to kill someone to make you happy."

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