In fact, Shu Xuanzi has made this idea since he learned about the special geographical location of Hong Kong. Otherwise, he would not have been here alone for so long. Those foreign practitioners kept causing trouble in Hong Kong. Shu Xuanzi also wanted to reverse infiltration into the Dark Council and the Holy See of Light from here. Professor Gu Guang is also a chess piece of Shu Xuanzi, but he didn't expect that Professor Gu Guang was too brave and promoted him to a sage magician, but he was still hiding everywhere. Shu Xuanzi doesn't have too many surnames, so he naturally needs people to ignite the fire. It is most suitable to give this fire to the people of the demon clan.

"I understand. I will definitely do this, but Hong Kong is full of dragons and snakes. What should I do if something happens?" Yang Yelong looked at him and smiled and timid, but he was a sloppy man and his cultivation was not low. However, the leader of the Southern Demon Alliance should naturally consider more comprehensively. Otherwise, the first one who is unlucky would be him. Although he believed in Shu Xuanzi's strength, Shu Xuanzi has always treated worldly affairs with a free attitude, and those Western monks dare not ask Shu Xuanzi for trouble. If Yang Yelong comes to Yang Yelong, he can't withstand so many people's attacks. It would be better to ask clearly first.

"You little fat man, you are too brave. If this is the case, I'll ask someone to help you." After Shu Xuanzi finished speaking, he took out a small piece of jade technique. After drawing it a few times, he gently played the jade technique and disappeared. He stopped talking and continued to drink.

"Master, Master, I have written a letter." Ruan Manwen, on the 15th floor of Tianxuan Food Mansion, was still practicing with the Fenxu Body. With the help of Shu Xuanzi, Ruan Manwen had a new understanding of martial arts and Taoism. At this time, his martial arts became more and more magical. He could invisibly hurt people by punching one and one palm. He fought with the Fenxu Body for many times. His reflex nerves had been practiced to a very terrifying level. Moreover, his body was getting stronger and stronger after taking the elixir of Yijing every day. If Ruan Manwen looked like an ordinary woman in the past, then it was no longer the case. Every movement and stillness were like a sharp dagger swaying gently. This was considered to have entered the first level of entering the Tao with martial arts. Her two monk apprentices were meditating next to her. The jade technique flew over and the Emperor Yun reached out to catch it. After a look, he walked over and handed it to Ruan Manwen.

"Huh? Let me go back to Hong Kong? What to do when I go back to Hong Kong?" Ruan Manwen looked at the jade artifact and said in confusion, then picked up the little wooden man hanging on his chest. This little wooden man was a clone of Shu Xuanzi, which was very magical. As long as Ruan Manwen was free, this little wooden man became Shu Xuanzi intimate with her. Sometimes he still made trouble for her when she was practicing martial arts, making Ruan Manwen angry and loving, "Hey, what did you ask me to do when you go to Hong Kong?" But he didn't expect that the little wooden man yawned and jumped out of Ruan Manwen's hand and crawled into her breasts.

Ruan Manwen has been working tirelessly for several months and has received a great reward. At this time, her martial arts cultivation is no longer comparable to those ordinary people. After all, using the virtual body connection cannot be achieved by ordinary people. After taking a shower, Ruan Manwen brought two monk apprentices out. As soon as she came out, many people in Tianxuan Food Mansion would be surprised. Every night, people in Tianxuan Food Mansion would listen to Shu Xuanzi preaching on the 15th floor. Another scenery on the 15th floor is that this beauty kept fighting with another exactly the same self. At first, many people felt it was very fresh. Several people practiced with Ruan Manwen several times, but later they were left unresolved. They had never seen Ruan Manwen rest in the past few months, and they had been fighting for almost twenty-four hours. Since entering the 15th floor, they have not come out much. What happened today? These two monk apprentices made everyone even more puzzled.

When she heard that Ruan Manwen was going back to Hong Kong to meet Shu Xuanzi, Shen Fangtong was very envious, but at this time she couldn't leave the lifestyle Zangzhai Gymnasium, so she could only give up the idea of ​​going to Hong Kong with her. Ren Linglong and Ruan Manwen talked a few times and left. Ruan Manwen was originally from Hong Kong, so she bought three air tickets and went to the airport. She was a beauty, but she was nothing, but the two twin monks followed behind her, which made people feel weird no matter how they looked at it. If others knew that these two monks were Ruan Manwen's apprentices, they would probably feel even more bizarre.

It was a coincidence that Ruan Manwen and two monk apprentices met another monk while waiting at the airport. The four monks had just got off the plane. One of the master monks looked like a clay man, because there was no expression on his face. He looked like he was in his twenties and thirties, which was very strange. The other three monks were very ordinary, about thirty years old. At a glance, you could tell that this expressionless clay monk was the leader of the four. As soon as he walked over, the clay monk looked at Yunhuangdi.

"Amitabha", the clay monk stood ten meters away and closed his hands and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. The monk's robe floated up a little, but he was a little puzzled. When he saw Yunhuang Emperor Yun, he had a question. Most of the people in this Buddhist sect knew each other, especially among the masters. Even if the Tantric Buddhism and the Exoteric Buddhism were somewhat incompatible, they could still get along with each other. When he saw these two monks Yunhuang Emperor Yun, he could not tell which sect they were from. When he saw them following a woman, he felt even more confused. He also explored his mind and returned without success. He had reached the state of universal shining and was about to enter the tribulation period. He had a deep foundation, but he didn't know that the two monks Yunhuang Emperor Yun had much higher cultivation than his.

"Real Prajna Palm? Hum!" The clay monk pushed over silently with a palm. Others could not see it at all, and even more could not detect it. This palm was invisible and formless, and it truly reached the taste of wisdom. It was completely different from the palm techniques of ordinary people. Even Ruan Manwen only noticed a trace of abnormality, but he didn't know that the palm had reached near, but how could he hide it from Emperor Yun, Yun, who was much higher in cultivation than the clay monk. Emperor Yun snorted coldly and shook his sleeves.

"Hu~~~~~", the waiting hall was originally a closed place, and the wind outside could not blow in at all, but for some reason, a strong wind suddenly blew here, which made people's eyes almost open. However, the wind was coming and going quickly and disappeared soon. When everyone was still surprised and doubting, the clay monk there took three steps back, and a wisp of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was seriously injured, but even so, his face was still like a clay man, without a trace of pain.

"Master? Master, are you okay?" The clay monk asked immediately with concern when he was injured. Two of the other disciples frowned and looked at Yunhuangdi and Ruan Manwen.

"Amitabha, the magical magic of the Demon Sect is so powerful!" The clay monk chanted the Buddha's name again and then his skills turned around and recovered. The blood at the corner of his mouth disappeared, just like he had not been injured just now, but he was a little shocked. He had never thought that the two monks in cassocks and shaved their heads were actually from the Demon Sect. In fact, not only did he not expect, but even when Shu Xuanzi saw these two monks, he did not expect that the Buddhist sect would take over the Demon Sect's devils? What a joke,

"What happened just now?" Ruan Manwen was not a fool. She knew that the sudden hurricane just now was caused by her two apprentices and the monk over there, and asked with a frown.

"Amitabha, it's okay, the man opposite him greeted his disciple." Emperor Yun said a word of Buddha's name and answered casually. As soon as he chanted the Buddha's name, circles of yellow Buddhist halos dispersed.

"This... what's going on?" The clay monk not far away was completely confused. He just judged from that palm that these two monks were demon cultivators of the Demon Sect. Why did the two people emit waves of Buddha light in a blink of an eye? The clay monk was a little unable to accept this strange change. Although his face still had no expression, the expression of his eyes seemed abnormal at this time. "Dare you ask which sect the two of them are from?" The clay monk felt it would be better to ask, and asked in a way that sent a message to the secret.

"Get out of here, don't bother my master, otherwise you will all go to the Western Paradise." Although these two people are both the three practices of Buddha, demonic path, the focus is different. The Yun Emperor mainly focuses on practicing Buddhism and assisting the demonic path, while the Yun Emperor focuses on cultivating demons and assisting the Buddha and Taoism. The Yun Emperor has a better temper, but the Yun Emperor's temper is not that good. In one sentence, let the clay monks over there put out the fire.

"Master, but the two thief monks over there hurt you?" Several of the disciples of the clay monk stared at Emperor Yun and asked angrily.

"The four elements are empty, don't be angry, let's go." The clay monk put his hands together and taught his disciple a lesson. He immediately took the disciple away. He knew that if he stayed here again today, he would definitely be unlucky. The two bald men on the opposite side were not monks at all, most of them were guys from the Demon Sect. Moreover, each of them had higher cultivation than him, so it would be better to be less troubled. Although Ruan Manwen was not disgusted with the monk, he did not have much favor. When he saw the four monks left, he didn't say anything. Soon it was time to board the plane. The three masters and apprentices got on the plane. This little thing happened, but the clay monk remembered these two devil monks and had been entangled with these two devil monks in the future. It was because of this that the Buddhists were involved in a melee.

At night, there were more and more people in the dance hall. Zhu Luan himself was a powerful monster and didn't know what fatigue was. He had been dancing on the dance floor for an afternoon, but he was still energetic and twisting and dancing. Of course, there were more followers around him. There were the most gangsters in the dance hall. Zhu Luan not only had a good figure but also had attractive charm in every frown and smile. She wore a black skirt, black stockings, and black high heels all hooked up many male animals' **, and Zhu Luan was also happy to make these people jealous for him.

"There are masters of numerology in your horse club?" Seeing that there was a little chaos in the dance hall, a few young men had already quarreled for Zhu Luan Shu Xuanzi smiled casually. Zhu Luan specialized in sucking men's yang energy and essence and blood to practice. I don't know how many men you have eaten for many years. If you think this woman tastes good, then you are very wrong. If you don't have a certain strength, you are really seeking death. Look at it now. Zhu Luan hugged a strong man covered in tattoos and smiled constantly, but was thinking in his heart, 'This person is so powerful, his essence and blood must be extremely strong, and the taste is very good'. This sentence is the opposite.

"Song Jiuqian in the Jockey Club was originally the head of the Jockey Club. If I completely invaded the Jockey Club, there would be no excuse to get entangled with those foreign guys. So now I can be considered a form of cooperation with Song Jiuqian. Song Jiuqian is the descendant of Zhou Baojie, a master of arithmetic many years ago. Zhou Baojie had a grudge against arithmetic and two thousand-year-old scorpion spirits of the demon clan. Later, the scorpion spirit killed Zhou Baojie. His daughter was brought to Hong Kong by Song Jiuqian. Originally, those two were originally

The Scorpion Spirit was killed, but I stopped this matter. Zhou Baojie was the only successor of Taiyi God Account, and it was also considered a Taoist lineage. If it was killed, if the Taoist people knew about it, they would have to make trouble. This would be considered as I would protect Song Jiuqian and his wife." Yang Yelong briefly explained the matter of Song Jiuqian. It turned out that there was still this relationship here. Maybe even the person involved, Song Jiuqian, was not very clear about this relationship.

"Well, you did it right. The so-called God has the virtue of being a good person. You can't do anything. But why do I think you don't look like a snake spirit? The more you look at you, the more you look like a great kind person, hahahahaha." Shu Xuanzi patted the little fat man's shoulder and laughed. Yang Yelong didn't know whether Shu Xuanzi was praising him or scolding him. He smiled awkwardly and laughed. Zhu Luan had already handed a look to Shu Xuanzi, and Shu Xuanzi shrugged and returned a look indifferently.

"Handsome guy, you're too anxious. Don't touch it randomly. It's time for others to see it. Why don't we go upstairs to have a drink?" Seeing Shu Xuanzi agree, Zhu Luan smiled, and said coquettishly in the arms of the strong man, and rubbed his body with his body while dancing a slow dance.

"You little fairy, I can't stand it anymore. My soul is almost hooked out by you." The strong man could no longer bear Zhu Luan's seduction, and his saliva was almost flowing out. He picked up Zhu Luan with a light copy. The strong man looked like a powerful gangster. His actions made the twenty or thirty little brothers beside him shout and cheer.

"Handsome guy, are you really sure you can satisfy me alone?" Zhu Luan said charmingly in the arms of the strong man, and kept stroking his face with his hands, as if he was touching a ripe fruit.

"I can't satisfy my surname, and write it upside down, hahahaha." The strong man hugged Zhu Luan as if nothing had happened, laughed and ran upstairs from the stairs there. After entering a private room, he closed the door. The men and women dancing in the dance hall quickly returned to normal. It was too normal for such things to do in such a dance hall.

"What? What's the problem?" Shu Xuanzi smiled and asked when he saw Yang Yelong next to him with a strange expression.

"That person is a character. He once fought nine people alone, but he was not killed even if he was killed in sixteen swords. If he disappeared now, the territory of these streets would be in chaos." Yang Yelong is worthy of being a character. Even the head of the Southern Demon Alliance is clear about the details. It seems that he has done a lot of homework. From this point of view, he has indeed put in effort in Hong Kong.

"You little fat guy is really a ghost spirit. You use these ordinary people to deal with those foreign monks, and in the end, both sides will not offend you. Ha, no wonder you can become the boss of this demon alliance." Shu Xuanzi was stunned, but then he understood what was going on. It turned out that Yang Yelong was fighting this abacus. He used some methods such as money to control the thugs in these ordinary societies to deal with the vampires and werewolfs in foreign countries.

, the magician and others, the result was that the members of the club were fighting hard, but they were killed. Then he provoked him again, so that he could pretend to be good people here. When he went to the foreign monks, he said that you should be content with killing so many ordinary people from the local area. This consumption only consumed a lot of thugs from the club. It was indeed very clever. Shu Xuanzi admired the plan of this little fat man.

"You've been too rewarded, I can't do anything about it. There are indeed not many people with strength under my command." Yang Yelong smiled bitterly. What he said was the truth. There are not many powerful monsters in the Southern Demon League. Most of them are monsters in the sea, and their cultivation is not high. Thanks to Yang Yelong's strange plan and his plan is very good. He can't handle this if someone else comes to Hong Kong.

"Oh, you are so strong, you must be very powerful. You should be gentle in a while." After the strong man threw Zhu Luan on the soft and wide sofa, Zhu Luan hooked his hand charmingly. The strong man immediately jumped on Zhu Luan's body, and Zhu Luan whispered like orchids.

"Baby, stop torture me, I really can't stand it anymore, hurry up, hurry up." The strong man's eyes were red by Zhu Luan's charming, and he kept gasping for breathing, and his hands kept moving to remove Zhu Luan's clothes. Zhu Luan smiled gently and turned around and threw the strong man on the sofa. "My little fairy man, you have such a lot of strength." The strong man only felt his body trembling and was already lying on the sofa, and praised him in surprise.

"Handsome guy, you are really amazing. You recognized me one after another. Hehe, come on, I'll take it off for you." Zhu Luan rode on the strong man's body and blew a scent. The strong man kept nodding. At this time, he was already obsessed with ghosts. How could his life be in danger? The clothes on his body were untied one by one. Then Zhu Luan pulled down his pants, "Handsome guy, I really want to tie you up." Zhu Luan licked his lips when he saw this strong muscle.

"Tie, tie, you can tie it up, beauty, you really took my life." This strong man really should have gone to fortune telling. He had told so many things right tonight. Unfortunately, if he could calculate his own destiny, he would not have been so confused and desperate to hug the beauty in his arms.
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