Xiao Fan was injured in Taoism and was not so easy to heal. It seemed that there was no necessary connection with Master Rong Tian who had not come out of seclusion for such a long time? Xiao Fan's heavy injury does not mean that Master Rong Tian is safe and sound.
Sabir said: "Master is being cautious and does not want to leave any hidden dangers. After all, we are in the Han people's country, and we must be careful in everything. This will not affect our overall plan."
Abbas said: "Don't there be a third brother in the matter here?"
Sabir snorted coldly, glanced at Abbas, as if he was quite dissatisfied with Abbas saying such words: "Fourth Junior Brother, your thinking is still so straight."
But Abbas seemed a little puzzled and asked in confusion: "What does senior brother mean?"
"Fourth Junior Brother, don't forget an idiom from their Han people - if you are not my race, your heart will be different! This time, if it weren't for the benefit of your family, would the third brother do his best to do his best?"
Sabir's tone was filled with a lesson.
Abbas was shocked and said hesitantly: "Senior Brother, no, right? Although the third brother is a Han Chinese, he is also his master's disciple. The master has his fate, how dare he not obey? No matter what, he will not be right.
If the master is not good, it will not be bad for the Gods."
Sabir said "humph": "I didn't say that he would be unfavorable to the Master, nor did he say that he would be unfavorable to the God Cult. I don't have the courage to do that. But this does not mean that he will always be with us. More
When he was, he would think about his family. For example, the plainclothes sent by the municipal bureau to monitor Huang Haiwen's second child were removed the day before yesterday."
"Oh? Why is this?"
Abbas obviously didn't know the situation, so he asked quickly. After all, during the retreat of Master Rong Tian, Sabir was responsible for the affairs of the church, and Abbas only helped. The plainclothes who monitored Master Wen's second master were removed, and the third senior brother only
He said hello to Sabir, but he didn't know that Abbas would be there.
Sabir sneered and said, "Isn't it because I'm afraid of causing political struggles. Wen Er is also from the Wuji Sect. According to Ye Guyu, he is still Xiao Fan's senior brother. The municipal bureau sent plainclothes to monitor him, but the Xiao family didn't.
I'm happy."
Sabir seemed very dissatisfied with his third junior brother. Every time he mentioned him, he either groaned or sneered, without a good look.
Abbas pondered and said, "Brother, I think we should understand the third brother. There are so many of us who stay here, and it's not too short. He will provide all the logistics, and the local relationship depends on it.
It’s not easy for him to clear things. He must have his own difficulties in some things, so don’t blame him too much.”
It should be said that Abbas is a fair argument, but Sabir was furious, opened his eyes wide, stared at Abbas, and said angrily: "Fourth, what do you mean? Why are you facing him?
Don’t forget your identity!”
Abbas sighed and said, "Senior Brother, don't get me wrong. I am not looking to the third brother. In terms of feelings, of course, we are deeper. Although we are not from the same tribe, we are the same nation.
.As soon as I joined the God Cult, you are the eldest brother. We have had so many years of friendship with our brothers, so do you still have to doubt it?”
After hearing Abbas said this, Sabir's face calmed down and he nodded slightly.
"I mainly think that we must accomplish great things, complete the plans formulated by our master, and complete the great cause of our God's religion. It is not enough to rely solely on ourselves, and we must also unite all those who can unite. Don't say that the third brother is also the God's religion.
Disciple, even outsiders like Ye Guyu, we must work hard to establish a good relationship with him, at least on the surface, otherwise they will not do their best to do their best to do their best to do their jobs for the Divine Cult."
Who knew that when Ye Guyu mentioned it, Sabir, who had a slightly calmer expression, became angry again and said angrily: "Fourth brother, don't be confused. Do you think Ye Guyu is a good person? I think he wants it
It wasn’t because of the fact that the master had signed a blood contract with him, he really had no choice. Maybe he would have parted ways with us long ago. He might even take action against us. Do you still believe such a person?"
Abbas couldn't help but be stunned.
Sabir was still angry and said, "What a great opportunity in Yangxi Town that time? Ye Guyu is known as the king of killers, the old man in the mountains who is Mu Tuyi. He doesn't know how to seize such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? He actually let it go.
After that, who knows what he wants? In short, you must be more careful in this person in the future and never truly believe in him."
Abbas was silent.
Although Sabir's view of Ye Guyu is a bit extreme, it is generally not bad. Every time Abbas and Ye Guyu are together, a dangerous chill will arise from the bottom of his heart, and be kind to Ye Guyu, and each other
Respect is nothing but something that is on the surface.
This person is really "whose hearts are different if they are not of my race", and it is not the same as the third senior brother.
Although the third senior brother is also a Han Chinese, Abbas believes that everyone must be consistent in their big goals.
Ye Guyu is not sure.
"Senior Brother, we should try our best to make use of him at present. After all, the power of the Sky Eagle is quite strong, and Ye Guyu is also very powerful."
After a moment of silence, Abbas sighed and said with the intention of persuasion.
"Of course. I won't really break up with him unless it's absolutely necessary. After the master comes out of seclusion, he won't dare to be so arrogant."
Abbas nodded repeatedly and said, "That's sure. Ye Guyu is so great. In front of his master, he can only be honest."
While we were talking, a car sounded outside the villa, and two sharp lights shot straight from the sky.
Abbas couldn't help but stand up and said, "The third brother is here."
Sabir said coldly and sat there steadily, never leaving the sofa with his butt. No matter what, he is the senior brother of the Xili Sect and the leader of the five great witch saints. In addition to the ancestor Rongtian, Xi
He has no one else’s status as apart from the church.
Soon, calm footsteps sounded outside the door.
An undetectable smile flashed across the corner of Abbas's mouth.
This is how the third senior brother is, always so calm and unhurried.
The demeanor of a general!
The eldest brother is actually far from this point. It’s just that the master entrusts all the daily affairs in the teaching to the eldest brother to handle, so of course everyone should try their best to cooperate.
"Senior Brother Third."
The door of the villa's living room was pushed open, and the "Qingtian High Priest" wearing an ordinary black and gray jacket walked in. Abbas quickly nodded and greeted him.
"Fourth Junior Brother."
The third senior brother smiled and nodded at Abbas, then turned to Sabir, his expression becoming very solemn.
"Hello, senior brother."
"Yeah, here we come. Let's go!"
Sabir then slowly stood up, nodded lightly, then waved his hand, raised his legs and walked towards the side of the living room.
The third senior brother hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother, where are you going?"
"Go to see Master!"
Sabir didn't look back and just walked forward.
"See Master? Master has come out of seclusion?"
The third senior brother was shocked. The next moment, his face showed an extremely happy look, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Abbas, as if he was asking him to confirm the truth or falsehood of the news.
Abbas shrugged, shook his head, indicating that he was not that clear.
However, Sabir had already pushed open a side door in the living room and walked in. The third senior brother had no choice but to follow closely with Abbas.
The side door opens, and there is a corridor inside. Like the living room, the corridor is covered with thick bright yellow carpets, which are quite exquisite in handmade work. The decoration of the entire villa is very luxurious. Since this is the "staying place" of Master Rong Tian.
In the land, the third senior brother naturally has to worship it with all his heart to repay his kindness.
There are two doors on both sides of the corridor.
Sabir pushed open the second door on the right and went in. The third brother and Abbas followed silently without saying a word. Obviously, they knew where they would lead to after entering the door.
On the surface of this room, it looks like an ordinary bedroom. However, when you open the secret door in the closet, an underground passage is exposed.
The three of them followed into the underground passage, and Abbas carefully closed the secret door of the closet.
The underground part of the villa is the same as the above-ground building part, and it is very atmospheric. At a rough look, I am afraid that the area of the basement is not smaller than that of the ground building.
The basement is very dry, well ventilated, brightly lit, and walking inside without any odor.
As soon as Sabir and the other two turned the first turn of the underground passage, two men in white robes bowed to them and said respectfully: "Greetings to the three high priests!"
The two men in white robes were about thirty years old, with a gloomy eyes and a tough expression. They were scimitars on their waists. They were obviously guards in the basement.
Sabir waved his hand casually, as a gift to return.
However, Abbas patted the two guards on the shoulders and showed an encouraging smile. Abbas is the leader of the "armed power" of the Western Li Cult, and has a way of controlling the situation.
These guards stay in this villa's small land all year round, and often stay in the basement, "dark and sunny". After a long time, they will inevitably feel depressed. At this time, a small encouragement seems particularly valuable.
Abbas did not agree with him deeply as arrogant and arrogant as Sabir.
Sure enough, the two guards immediately showed a gratitude on their faces of wishing to "work to die" for the high priest.
The third senior brother did not express any special expression to the guards, but turned his head to look at Abbas and showed his approval. Obviously, they were the same on this point.
The basement is more than one floor, and the three of them turn a few corners and gradually lower. Unlike the "serene and peaceful" buildings on the villa, the basement is heavily guarded. After at least three batches of open posts and two secret posts along the way, they finally arrived.
I reached the end of a corridor and stopped in front of a heavy-looking mahogany gate.
As soon as he arrived in front of this door, even the arrogance on Abbas's face became restrained and he changed into a respectful look. The three of them crossed their hands in front of their chests and bowed deeply.
"Meet Master!" (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!)