"Young Master Nangong and all the young men of the Zhengdao League have arrived!"

Amid the announcement outside the door, Nangong Tong and his group of people strode into the hall with the Zhengdao League behind him. His steps were very loud and he was so excited that he was walking along the way with the sunshine in the sky, which was in sharp contrast to the gloom on the faces of the Shenji Hall in this hall.

Just as the dark clouds were driven away by the sun, in front of the more than ten people walking towards the front, the Shenji Hall people in the hall stood tighter unconsciously. In the hearts of the Shenji Hall people, they were like little beasts in front of danger. Only by being close to each other can you feel a little peace of mind.

"Haha, after leaving a few days ago, Lord Zeng Jiuwen is fine? As I said before, all the people from the righteous alliance came to visit today. I really want to ask Lord Zeng to give us an answer."

Nangong Tong laughed, his smile as bright as the sun. He moved aside and pointed at the dozen people who came along sideways behind him. These ten people were also young and arrogant like Nangong Tong. They were confident in their every move and expression on their faces. At a glance, they knew that they were all young disciples of famous families.

"This is the young master Li Shishi from the Houtumen, this is the young master Wu Wenlong from the Diancang Sect, this is the fourth young master Hong from the Hong family in Yuzhou..." Nangong Tong smiled and introduced to the people of Shenjitang one by one. His words and postures were gentle and polite, but the smell of showing off and display could not be covered. "... And the last one is the Mingyue Fairy from the Pure Land Zen Temple."

Nangong Tong pointed his finger at the last girl in white and black hair, and then put it away. But suddenly a fat figure took a step behind the girl, clasped his fists and told himself: "Wanhu Gang Luo Yuanyun!"

This voice stunned everyone in the hall. The people in Shenji Hall were thinking about which sect the Wanhu Gang was. Why hadn't you ever heard of it? He even gave such a vulgar name. Nangong Tong's face, which had always been elegant and confident, also stiffened for a moment. He couldn't help but glance at the man named Luo Yuanquan, and immediately moved his eyes away as if he saw a pile of feces. At the same time, he had to resist the expression that was too disgraceful on his face.

The others couldn't help but look at the person who jumped out of the newspaper family, with different expressions. Some made fun of themselves and some showed a slight disdain. This man was a short and fat man in his twenties, and his posture was neither arrogant nor humble. He seemed to be one of these famous children. After clasping his fists, he took a few steps back and stepped behind the girl in white and stood with his hands crossed.

This small accident only slightly eased the atmosphere in the hall, and then no one cared about it anymore. The people in Shenji Hall looked at the disciples of these aristocratic sects. Those who were already a little panicked and anxious were even more uneasy, while those with gloomy faces were almost gloomy. Behind these people all represented a family, a force. These forces in the martial arts world and the aristocratic families might not be able to be twisted into a rope, but when reflected in the Zhengdao Alliance, they expressed a common will after compromise. This will may be fatal to some people or forces without a deep background.

For example, Shenjitang.

After coughing gently, Nangong Tong pulled back his words and expressions, and looked at the Shenji Hall people and said loudly: "Today, everyone is here, and the people from my Zhengdao Alliance have arrived, so we should get a result of what we had previously argued... Shenji Hall is selling firearms, which has led to the prevalence of private fights in the wild rivers and lakes, and countless casualties. There is also a suspicion of colluding with the Yongzhou Army. The disaster will continue to deepen. My Zhengdao Alliance will temporarily take charge of the Jingzhou branch, and everything in the branch must be controlled by my Zhengdao Alliance."

A commotion came from the people of Shenjitang, and the panic became even more frightened and the anger became even more angry. Some younger people were already shouting why.

Amid the commotion, Zeng Jiuwen finally stood up. His thin body lifted up the armor, making people unable to help but worry about whether he would crack in two pieces the next moment. He pressed his hands with his hands, and the commotion was calmed down. As the highest person in charge of the Jingzhou branch, as the veteran of Shenji Hall, everyone knew that he would definitely make a statement, and everyone was waiting for him to make a statement. The young people with unfair expressions were all shining in their eyes, but they just watched Master Zeng worry and worry so much that he was so thin. They all knew what he felt in his heart and believed that he would definitely not disappoint.

"...Young Master Nangong said these words to me that day, and today I said them in front of everyone. It seems that it is imperative... Did Young Master Nangong bring the state government troops outside today?" Zeng Jiuwen spoke slowly, his voice was stagnant and dry, as if the sound of two rusty reeds rubbing.

Nangong Tong smiled slightly: "No, there is no need. There is enough people here."

"Young Master Nangong is so confident?" Zeng Jiuwen's eyes narrowed under his helmet, as if a cold light was shining out.

Nangong Tongyi posted: "If we don't have faith, how could we come here? Didn't Lord Zeng hear that the right way in the world is in the hearts of the people, and only then can we win the hearts of the people?"

"Is it the right way? Haha..." Zeng Jiuwen buried his head and pointed, as if he was understanding the meaning of these two words, and then raised his head. "Since Mr. Nangong is so confident, I will ask Mr. Nangong to see something here." His hand moved, and the objects placed around the hall moved, and the black cloth covered on it slid down, revealing the original appearance below.

It turned out that there were more than ten mechanical beasts, of different sizes, several feet long and ten feet high, just like an elephant, and some were just as big as horses, cattle and sheep. The same is that these mechanical beasts almost all have black holes of firearms and cannon barrels, or strong crossbows and flywheel slashes, flashing cold under the sunlight.

This time, it was the people of the Zhengdao League's turn to make a small commotion. The weapons carried by these mechanical beasts were aimed at them. Although those who could stand here were not ordinary people, the lethality of those firearms was definitely not comparable to ordinary swords and hidden weapons. The more than ten mechanical beasts around them only had one volley, and not to mention more than ten flesh and blood bodies in the middle, even more than ten copper cast iron iron bodies could be bombarded into a pile of residue.

"These are the new generation of mechanism beasts that my hall has recently made. The production is exquisite, and the firearm mechanisms on it are extremely powerful. The most important thing is that the control is not required by human hands. You only need to hold the crystal token with talismans in your hand, and you can directly control it with your divine thoughts."

Zeng Jiuwen held a token carved from crystal in his dry hands like an old tree. All the tokens were engraved with dense cloud patterns, which looked like a crystal talisman. The token glowed slightly in his hand. It seemed as if a layer of misty light was circling. With the spiraling light, the surrounding organ beasts seemed to have really come alive. They slowly moved their body made of iron wood, and formed an encircling formation.

The faces of the people from the Zhengdao League changed color to a greater or lesser extent, except for the two people. One was the beautiful white-clothed girl named Mingyue. She seemed to have no idea what the iron pipes on the backs of these mechanical beasts were. She did not see any fear, but instead looked at the iron and stone wood that could walk by themselves with interest. The other was Nangong Tong. He just glanced around indifferently and asked, "So that's it. I guess this is part of the rumored Tiangong Plan."

"That's it." Chief Craftsman Wei laughed loudly. With the appearance of these organ beasts, the haze on his face disappeared. When he talked about these things he was proud of, the glory in his voice and expression was even more youthful and powerful than the 18-year-old boy talking about his lover. "This fusion of organs and talismans and Taoism is one of the most brilliant milestones in the way of organs. It is really a blessing to be able to see them today. Moreover, my Jingzhou branch has just completed another organ technique that is worthy of being called with it. Do you want to see it? If you want to, then be careful, and you must know that dead people cannot see it..."

"Bold!" A young man in the righteous league behind Nangong Tong couldn't help but shout angrily. "Who is standing here is not a child of a famous sect? You are just a gang of merchants and craftsmen. Do you dare to threaten us?"

"I'll go, fuck!" Chief Craftsman Wei let out a deafening roar. It's hard to imagine that an old man like him who has not practiced any martial arts can make such a huge roar. His old face turned red and his eyes were covered with blood. The emotions that had been suppressed were concentrated in this roar and released: "I'll go, fuck your famous young heroes! You fake benevolence, righteousness, despicable and shameless rogues, think we merchants and craftsmen have to let you bully you? Today we force us to this point. Do you think we really don't dare to do it? Our Tiangong Plan is about to succeed, and you will soon make you idiots who think you are self-righteous with some Taoist martial arts and martial arts look good!"

The young heroes of the Zhengdao League were looking increasingly ugly. A few of them could not help but draw their swords in their hands, but no one dared to move. Their confidence comes from their skills and cultivation, and from the families and sects behind them. When they found that the other party didn't care at all and didn't even have the chance to use the martial arts they had to practice hard, the panic in their hearts was conceivable.

Only Nangong Tong still had no fear on his face. However, when he heard the words of Chief Wei, his face became a little gloomy: "I heard that the method of combining mechanisms and talismans in the Tiangong Plan of Guitang was developed, and many talismans were hired for this. However, according to our investigation of the Zhengdao Alliance, no one really received a bounty from Guitang. Instead, there were frequent accidents and many casualties. These talismans wandering in the world had no relatives and no sect support behind them. You Shenjitang really bear it! You ignore your own selfish desires, and don't know how many unjust souls are behind this Tiangong Plan. Just for this reason, it is enough to clear you."

"Don't speak so much. A little boy named Nangong is still a child of aristocratic family. Can't even tell the basic judgment of the situation? Is it your turn to speak like this now?" Chief craftsman Wei gritted his teeth, and at the same time he was content with his sensation. He could teach these children of aristocratic family a lesson like this, but something he dared not think about before. Although it was not himself who controlled the organs and beasts, he felt that he finally gained the upper hand after giving everything. He only felt that the depression and affliction he had suffered these days had been completely released at this time.

He never felt so happy and unscrupulous. "Do you think the butts of the family sect behind you are much cleaner than us? Are there fewer people who die in the hands of you hypocritical hypocrites? And how can you compare the heavenly craftsmanship plan of our Shenjitang? You can make some contributions to this great achievement that can change the world and transform humanity, even if it is used as fuel for firewood and fuel, it is also the countless glory of those self-approved wild Taoist priests."

Speaking of this, Chief Craftsman Wei seemed to have remembered something, looked at a certain direction away from the door, and frowned. He hadn't noticed it before. Now he realized that some sounds that should have appeared long ago have not yet sounded.

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In the canteen, Xiao Xia stood there and looked around. Sure enough, there were no silver notes under the gold. But he didn't seem very surprised. He just turned his head and looked at the craftsman standing at the door. He asked with a smile: "Master, what about the silver notes you mentioned? Why didn't you see it? And the gold on this table is not enough. You can't embezzle it, right?"

The craftsman at the door didn't say anything, and his face was not clear with his back, as if there was a thick layer of haze on it, but what was certain was that the kind and kind smile on his face before was gone. Instead, it was just a gloom that was very consistent with the haze.

"What's wrong? Why don't you come in? Anyway, the amount of gold is not enough. There is no need to be a suspicion of being a plum tree in the melon field? Why don't you come in and take a look?"

The craftsman at the door did not speak or move. The haze on his face seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. His eyes were flashing with a light from a snake looking at the frog, but he seemed to be a little alert and worried.

"Yes, why are you wrong with the amount of gold? Why are you standing there stupidly?" Although I felt the atmosphere seemed a little weird, gold was undoubtedly the top priority. Taoist Sanshan couldn't help but walk towards the door.

"Stop, don't come over, I'll just say it once." The craftsman finally spoke, and his voice was also a gloomy. He was talking about Taoist Sanshan, but his eyes kept falling on Xiaoxia and Old Man Zhang.

Taoist Sanshan paused for a moment, turned his head to look at Xiaoxia. He also felt that there was something wrong with him.

Xiao Xia nodded to him and smiled: "This master told you not to go over, then you'd better not to go over. Otherwise, he would be excited. The hidden weapon in his hand accidentally flew out. Whether it was hitting you or the mechanical beasts, the result would be not great. The hidden weapon might turn you into a pile of rotten meat in five breaths, and the firearms on these mechanical beasts exploded, making you into a ball of meat scraps, and maybe you couldn't even use half a breath."

Xiao Xia's extremely relaxed tone made Taoist Sanshan take a while to understand the meaning of this sentence, and looked at the door half-daddy: "What?"

"What?"

"What a thief! Do you want to silence?"

The Taoist priest who can get to a certain age may not be very good at practicing skills, but the experience in the martial arts world must be enough. Immediately, someone noticed something was wrong, and his hands touched the talisman bag on his waist with a roar.

"Don't move, I'll say it last time. Your talismans are not as fast as firearms." The craftsman's gloom echoed in the canteen, unspeakable depression. "And the table below is the secret medicine of fire that is enough to blow the canteen into flat ground. As long as the firearm explodes, it can ignite, and it will take no time to turn you into scattered coke."

The movements of the Taoist priests who were going to take out the talismans stopped immediately. This person was right. The movements of the talismans and the speed of the talismans being emitted were absolutely no match for firearms, and they could not compare to those masters who were skilled in hidden weapons. The faces of the Taoist priests of Sanshan and other Taoist priests were pale. One Taoist seemed to have some unique secret techniques. After closing his eyes, his pale face began to turn blue, and he said tremblingly: "Yes... is it true... this... there are really... under this table... a lot of fire secret medicines..."

"It seems that I have prepared for a long time and want to catch us all in one place." Xiao Xia nodded. "...and the talisman Taoist priests who wanted to quit midway must have solved this way, right?"

The craftsman at the door replied gloomyly: "That's right, but generally speaking, there is no need for such a big scene. A meal or a fine needle can solve the problem."

"Oh? Then why did you think of such a big scene this time?"

"...There is uneven distribution of spoils and internal strife. I accidentally ignited the secret medicine of fire running placed nearby with a talisman. This reason is always easier to accept than the inexplicable poisoning of a large group of people. Recently, some people are watching him, and they always have some concerns."

"So you are not acting without scruples?" Xiao Xia smiled. "Then why don't you take action now?"

"..." The craftsman at the door continued to be silent in the shadow for a while before saying, "I just have two things to ask. First, who are you, how could you use the Tang family's grasping hands?"

"I learned from Brother Tang. Unfortunately, I didn't practice well, so I wasted my best intentions." Xiao Xia answered honestly and sighed honestly.

"The Fourth Young Master..." The haze on the craftsman's face did not fluctuate, and he couldn't tell whether he was surprised. "... Then you have clearly noticed that something is wrong here, so why do you still have to walk in?"

"So... I saw Senior Zhang coming in and followed him in." Xiao Xia glanced at Old Man Zhang next to him.

The craftsman also turned his gaze to Old Man Zhang and asked calmly: "This is the second thing I want to ask. How dare I ask this senior who is named? Which sect and what sect do you have? What is the price to do when you come here?"
Chapter completed!