Lin Xiao smiled, "Everyone is a child of China, so, of course I have to find my own people when I look for partners. Are you from the Scimitar Sect?"

"Yes, yes! My name is Dong Sadao, the 108th generation successor of the Scimitar Gate..." Dong Sadao led Lin Xiao to the tent.

Lin Xiao sat next to the fire and asked with a smile, "What forces are coming from the country?"

Do you know?"

"It seems that many people have come, and almost all the people from the eight major sects have come. Even the Taishan Beidou, like Shaolin and Wudang, has come... We originally wanted to join in the fun. If we can cooperate with adults, the chance of winning the treasure will increase greatly."

Lin Xiao's eyes lit up, "Wudang is here too?"

Do you know the real person in Changchun?

Did he come?"

"Changchun real person?

It seems that the old man has not come, but his senior brother, Lie Yangzi, the head of the Wudang Sect, has arrived."

Dong Sabuda smiled bitterly and said, "We are sad for the Wudang Sect alone."

"Lieyangzi?"

Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment. He seemed to have heard Huayang mention this name. Huayang said that Lie Yangzi of Wudang is his master, and he is very strong, surpassing Changchun real man.

"Yes! It's the old man with bull's nose who can't get into the oil and salt."

Dong Sadao said angrily, "When I arrived this morning, he was insulted by him, saying that even the smelly fish and rotten shrimps dared to share the pills. I was so angry."

"By the way, my friend's surname?"

Dong Sadao asked carefully.

"Lin Xiao!"

"Brother Lin! You have so many tanks and arms, and those bulls' noses are not worth mentioning. I think the ones that should be worried about the most are the people closest to the wooden tower."

Dong Sabu said mysteriously, "I heard that those guys are the most powerful forces abroad, called the Red Eye Sect. Their leader, the Red Eye King, is one of the four kings in the dark world underground. It is amazing."

"I know this," Lin Xiao nodded silently, "What other forces are worth noting?"

"Oh! I've gone too much, and I don't know what's going on. This time, dozens of forces of all sizes came.

Like the eight major sects in China, some small sects.

I heard that even the Delta Dark Council has sent people to come.”

Dong Sabuda knew a lot of insider information and talked freely, "There is no one who is easy to mess with, maybe we are cannon fodder."

"Someone is coming to the Trial Council?"

Lin Xiao was stunned.

"Yes, yes, it's the Judicial Council," Dong Sakura shook his head and smiled bitterly, "These people are all existences that we can't afford to offend."

The tall and thin man continued, "I have a friend who works in the Trial Council. I heard that two of the five giants have come this time. One of them is the old one, and the other is unknown who it is, but he must be a tough guy."

Lin Xiao looked strange when he heard this, and thought that there were so many acquaintances coming this time.

"Brother Lin! What are we going to do?

Although we have guns and cannons, we can't be against everyone openly. That will become the target of public criticism and we must think of a safe way."

Dong Madao rubbed his hands and said carefully.

"Sect Master!"

At this moment, a small man rolled and crawled down from the sand slope, shouting breathlessly, "No, something happened."

“What are you doing?

Tormented?"

Dong Sabuda scolded him angrily.

The little man wiped his sweat, "I went to inquire about the news just now and was caught by a master of Xingyi Sect. He said he asked me to inform you and go to the tents of the eight major sects to have a meeting."

“Have a meeting?

What meeting should I have?"

Dong's scimitar was inexplicably circumvented.

"I heard that Qiu Wang of Xingyi Sect was killed by someone, and it was so miserable that he had a shot! The people of Xingyi Sect were crazy, and then somehow, the eight major sects, led by Shaolin and Wudang, wanted to convene all forces from China to hold a meeting."

Everyone was shocked.

Is Qiu Wang killed?

Xingyimen Qiu Wang is a real golden warrior. Can someone easily shoot him?

Who has such great ability?

Dong Sabuda was so scared that he shivered, "Qiu, Qiu Wang was killed?

True or fake?"

"Of course it's true! It seems that it's because of this incident that Wudang and Shaolin feel that our forces from China must unite to prevent being defeated one by one by one by one. That's why I asked me to notify the sect leader that you will go to the meeting."

Dong Sabuda suddenly felt a little unruly, "That's bad. I planned to take advantage of the troubled waters, but now it's a little wrong. If I go to the meeting, I will definitely be pushed out as cannon fodder."

"Sect Master! The other party also said that if we don't go, there will be no need for the machete door to exist in the future."

The little man said with a sad face, "I think they are serious. You beat me up and your face is swollen."

"Is that true?"

Dong Sabuda's face was dark. Even if he was a sect leader, he was still the leader of the sect, right?

After all, there are dozens of disciples who are so despised that they simply do not have any face.

“Yes, what should I do?

Should we leave or withdraw?”

"Stop it!"

Dong Sabuda said angrily, "I'm afraid of them when I'm at the meeting?"

I'll go now, I want to see what these guys want to do."

Lin Xiao's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice, "I'll go with you, I want to see you too."

"You go too?"

Dong Sabuda hesitated for a moment, "But you are not a member of the sect, so it may not be appropriate to go rashly..." "It's okay, I'll follow you as your disciple."

Lin Xiao took out the mask prepared by Apakin for him and put it on his face, "How about this?"

Dong Sabuda's eyes lit up, "Yes, yes! That's it, I'll take you to see what they say."

"Let's go!"

"Okay!"

Dong Sabuda suddenly felt confident.

Lin Xiao has brought so many tanks and men, and is definitely a new force to seize treasures, and is stronger than the eight major sects.

Once the fight starts, even a few shells will go down, and the Grandmaster will have to run away.

Of course, the Grandmaster will not let a tank fire easily, and with the Grandmaster's speed, the tank chain cannot be locked.

Dong scimitar tidied up and hid two scimitars around his waist, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

As the leader of the Scimitar Sect, he naturally has his unique skills. As a silver-level warrior, he went crazy and was not afraid of those ordinary disciples of the eight major sects.

"Brother Lin, let's not speak out for a while, just listen to them.

Those eight sects are very fierce, and they are all above the top and look down on us small sects at all."

"Know!"

Lin Xiao said casually.

Dong Sadao took Lin Xiao to a huge dome tent, and more than a dozen fully armed mercenaries patrolled around.

Seeing the two approaching, several people quickly stood up and stopped them.

“Where did it come from?”

Dong Sadao quickly said, "We are here for a meeting. Didn't the senior inside ask me to have a meeting?"

"Which sect?"

A mercenary scolded impatiently.

"Bend, scimitar door!"

Dong Sabuda's voice was very low. It was really inconspicuous that his sect was too inconspicuous. It was not too much to say that it was a small fish and shrimp in the world.

Although the real sect is stronger than ordinary forces, Dong Madao understood that his sect was on the verge of shattering. If he was repeatedly targeted by the eight major sects, he would definitely fall apart soon.

"Get in!"

The guardian mercenaries gave up a passage and stared at the two of them at the same time.
Chapter completed!