The inner city of Mojiu Manor is cool. It is not because the manor is deep in the rain forest, but because the manor is equipped with high-power air conditioners. Living in the palace for many years, the Master Mojiu does not reject modern technology.
Products. Mojiu Manor looks old, but in fact it is not very modern.
Mojiu is still wearing gorgeous traditional clothes with golden silk embroidered edges, and her short beard is neatly trimmed, making her look extremely energetic. After several days of rest and rest, the great master is currently at the peak of his body and mind.
Influenced by the great masters, the atmosphere in the entire convention hall seemed very high. The great masters present were all full of energy and maintained their vigorous fighting spirit.
Yi Shi and Ji Qingsha are naturally exceptions.
Originally, in this council hall, the wizards sat in the first position on the left of the chairman, which was very conspicuous. During the years when Mojiu lived in the palace, he held a council meeting most of the time, and the chairperson's seat was empty.
Yizi is the de facto chairman.
This time, Yi Zi sat in the back seat, and his status was even worse than Ji Qingsha. His face was gray, he lowered his head, and he did not dare to look at anyone in the conference hall. Yi Zi knew very well what he had.
It's all over, and whether you can save your life depends on God's will. As for the others, it's best not to think about it, just make you sad.
This is an extremely strange situation.
The entire chamber was filled with short and dark-faced local native men, Ji Qingsha, a beautiful and charming Chinese woman with fair and charming figure and fair and smooth skin. If you mix it, you will be as incompatible as possible.
It's simply inappropriate.
But Master Mojiu gave this order. Who dares to ask more questions?
Although the great master looks very good and seems to be in a good mood, everyone understands what it feels like to be betrayed by the person they trust the most. This is really a rhythm of irritating the great master.
"Add the pattern, how are you preparing?"
Master Mojiu turned his head and looked at Master Jiawenda, who was sitting in the first position of the left head. His face was easy-going and his voice was friendly.
From this position arrangement, it seems that Master Mojiu has decided to let Jiawen replace Yishi. Later, he served as the high priest of the "Bugu Sect".
Originally, besides the Yizi, Mojiu also had personal disciples. However, the two personal disciples, Chianni and Jiang Cheng, who were not under the Yizi, were seriously injured a few days ago and could not recover in a short period of time.
It is urgent to practice "Sky Ghosts" and at this time, you can only choose to trust the important figures of this sect who are usually distant. There is no certain benefit. Adding the sect may not necessarily serve the great master wholeheartedly. At the critical moment,
As long as he slacked off, it would be a big trouble.
At present, there is nothing more attractive than the position of the High Priest.
Hearing Mojiu's question, Jiawen immediately owed his body and said respectfully: "Report to Uncle Master, everything is ready. This formation is hosted by me personally, with a total of twenty-one disciples participating. The presidency of the formation eyes
The three of them were all great surrenders. There were also two spiritual pets raised by the uncle himself, and they also participated in it. If the Chinese man didn't come, he would have to come. As long as he dared to come, he would definitely fall into the trap and die."
Speaking of this, Jiawen's tone became more aroused, and the light from her eyes glanced at Ji Qingsha diagonally opposite her, quite proud.
Mojiu raised his hand and stroked his short white beard. He said in a deep voice: "If you add patterns, don't be careless. According to Miss Ji, Mr. Xiao is the strongest master of magic in China, at least one of them. He will deal with such a master.
, We must be careful. Think about things more comprehensively and try not to leave even a slight loophole as much as possible."
Jiawen said aloudly: "Please rest assured, if this is the case, the magic of China is not more skillful than our Nanyang head-slashing technique. If this arrangement is not enough to deal with him alone, I will not need to punish him by my uncle, and I will commit suicide and apologize.
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This great master with a pattern fell into Mojiu Manor temporarily. The night Xiao Fan broke into the manor, Jiawen was gone, and had not seen Xiao Fan with his own eyes. He had no idea about this Chinese master.
, there is no need to be afraid.
As a great surrender, Jiawen has basically never failed in his life, and it is almost a victory in every battle. This kind of super confidence gained in actual combat cannot be scared by Ji Qingsha in just a few words.
Mojiu nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Okay, very good. As long as you take this Chinese, the position of the High Priest is yours."
Although Jiawen guessed that Mojiu had this meaning, Mojiu had never said it himself. This time, he made a promise in public, and Jiawen couldn't help but be overjoyed. He immediately stood up and bowed respectfully to Mojiu.
He said, "Thank you, uncle, I will do my best."
"well……"
Mojiu nodded repeatedly, smiling.
The face of the sage is ashes.
In front of him, the master promised the position of high priest to add to the master, which shows that in the mind of the master, even if he is not a dead person, he is almost the same.
"Miss Ji, let me introduce you to you. Jiawen is my nephew and the most outstanding master of our "Bugu Sect". After me, he was the leader of the "Bugu Sect".
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Mojiu then looked at Ji Qingsha and said with a smile.
"Uncle Master is awarded!"
Jiawen hurriedly owed her body again, but the proud look on her face became more and more obvious.
Ji Qingsha said calmly: "Good Master of the Great Scholar, I'm lucky to meet."
Jiawen sneered, raised her head and ignored her.
He knew very well that the reason why Mojiu was so polite to Ji Qingsha was actually a typical "cat catching rat" game. In Mojiu's heart, he had long hated these Chinese people who opposed him. It should be noted that Xiao Fan broke through the last time he broke the game.
Entering the Mojiu Manor, he severely injured the twelve Yin Ghosts, which greatly increased the risk of Mojiu's cultivation of "Heavenly Ghosts". Mojiu wished he could eat his flesh and sleep with his skin.
Mojiu made Ji Qingsha hear their arrangements, which made her unable to help but worry about Xiao Fan and suffered a lot. The more painful the enemy was, the happier Mojiu would be.
In other words, Ji Qingsha is now just a "prop" to please Mojiu. For such a "prop" that will surely die, Jiawen is not in the mood to greet her. Besides, here, Mojiu is the eternal protagonist.
Although he had already promised himself the position of high priest in public, Jiawen understood that he was still a supporting role.
No matter when, the supporting role should not steal the protagonist's limelight. Otherwise, such supporting roles will sooner or later be jealous of the protagonist.
Mojiu was very satisfied with the appearance of adding patterns and said to Ji Qingsha with a smile: "Miss Ji, adding patterns has already laid a big trap, just waiting for Mr. Xiao to get in. Do you think that once you fall into this trap
, How much hope does Mr. Xiao have to survive?”
Ji Qingsha smiled, her smile charming and bright. Looking at Mojiu, she said, "Great Master, you asked the wrong question. You should ask, after Xiao Fan comes, how many people can survive the survivors of the people."
Jiawen's face suddenly sank and she glared at Ji Qingsha.
Ji Qingsha ignored Jiawen's behavior and continued to smile and said, "Master Jiawen, you should be glad that Xiao Fan is a kind person. As long as you don't anger him too much, I believe he will leave your life."
"Of course, if you want to save your life 100% the best way is to run quickly before he arrives. The farther you run, the better, and it is best not to even turn your head back. Otherwise, you will really regret it."
Ji Qingsha's tone became more relaxed and comfortable, as if she was telling a fact, so it was so natural.
"Shut up!"
Jiawen was furious and stood up suddenly, his eyes were full of anger. He raised his right hand and was about to attack Ji Qingsha.
Master Mojiu laughed loudly, raised his right hand and gently pressed it down. Jiawen felt a huge force surged in, without even a little resistance, and followed this huge force.
He sat down and couldn't help but change his fear.
In fact, Jiawen never really experienced the methods of the great master. He was just a teenager in his ignorant boy. Mojiu was the high priest of the Luojia tribe and the leader of the clan. Jiawen had just stepped into the forefront.
The world began to learn the art of surrendering. Mojiu was already a great master who was powerful in the whole country. Jiawen could only look up at the high-ranking "first surrendering master". This is what it means to fight with Mojiu.
I dare not even think about it.
Therefore, like many other surrenders of the "Bugu Sect", Jiawen only blindly worships and awesome to Mojiu, and never knows how skillful the methods of the great masters are.
This time, adding patterns has been considered as an experience.
Unfathomable!
Even if you have confidence in yourself, you will instantly understand that in front of Master Mojiu, you are as young as a child and you cannot have any unfair intentions at all. Otherwise, it would be easier for the master to take his own life.
"Miss Ji, you are a very amazing woman. You know how to fight psychological warfare. OK, very good." Mojiu raised his hand to stop the adder and said to Ji Qingsha with a smile: "You are both wise and brave like you.
I have rarely seen women in my life. To be honest, even our queen and several princesses, I think they are very different from Miss Ji. Unfortunately, mine
The number of Yin Girls is just right, and there is no one more. Otherwise, I really don’t want to hurt you.”
As he said that, Mojiu shook his head, as if he really felt sorry for Ji Qingsha.
"If I were thirty years younger, maybe I would marry you."
As soon as Master Mojiu said this, everyone opened their eyes wide.
For some reason, the great national master never married in his life. Everyone speculated that it was because the great national master was too obsessed with the research on the art of surrendering the head, so he had no intention of starting a family and raising children and offspring.
Now, he actually said such words in front of everyone, which shows how much he admires Ji Qingsha.
"Thank you, Master. This is the happiest sentence I have heard these days."
Ji Qingsha smiled and said generously, without any fear.