Chapter 437: Intrigue and deceit, each with a ghost
As soon as the words in Bad fell, it immediately caused an uproar.
"What's the matter with this old guy? Is he crazy?"
"Yeah! Don't he know Mo Changfeng's plot?"
"Huh! Ling Yunzong must have received the benefits of Mo Changfeng before saying that."
Facing the discussion of themselves, Bud seemed to be calm and calm, but just closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't hear anything.
Jiang Feng and Lengfeng also looked at each other, and they couldn't figure out what happened today.
Mo Changfeng was surprised, and he did not expect that people with ten streams to support themselves today. Then it is much simpler to achieve his own purpose today.
So he stood up.
"Everyone, the Lord of the Ten Streams such as the Lord of the Pakistani agreed. What do you hesitate? For the sake of our Fengyang City no longer flowing into the river, I think everyone agrees!"
At this time, the seven -flow power Baihua Zongzong stood up, and he always went straight.
"Mo Changfeng, this is obviously a wedding dress you put for yourself. If you want to be the master, you said clearly, why must you be?"
The words of Cheng are also the voice of everyone, and everyone has attached to peace.
"Yes, it is to say that Fengyang City will no longer flow into a river, but it is the conspiracy of your Yu Xuzong."
"I won't agree anyway."
"I won't agree."
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Mo Changfeng laughed, and then said: "It seems that everyone has a misunderstanding of me! As the Lord of the Pakistani said, everyone can decide who is the master, I Changfeng may not be able to win."
After pause, he went on to say, "In this case, I don't want to force everyone, the master of this election is no longer mentioned, Fengyang City is so messy!"
When he heard him say this, the program stood up, snorted, and then took his person to leave the square.
Seeing someone take the lead, other forces also turned to leave.
"Let's go!" Badzhong also stood up, and then left with Jiang Feng and Lengfeng.
On the way back, Jiang Feng asked puzzledly: "Sect, how can you agree with Mo Changfeng's proposal?"
Bud smiled lightly.
"Jiang Feng! This is obviously Mo Changfeng's attitude. We are weak in Ling Yunzong. If I do not have him, it may cause trouble. I don't want Ling Yunzong's disciples to be disaster again."
Jiang Feng thinks it makes sense, so he stops asking more.
Nympho
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In the Jiang's dynasty hall, an old man knelt on the ground.
"Emperor, the subordinates have sent a lot of people to find it, but there is no news at all."
"Pap!"
Jiang Yan took a picture of the case, and the anger gaze glanced at the crowd in the hall.
"How can there be this reason? How can a few live people disappear? What is going on?" What is going on? "
Mu Xiong, who was kneeling on the ground, said: "The Emperor was angry, would they be poisoned by Ling Yunzong?"
"impossible!"
Jiang Yan closed his eyes and said, "Zheng Yuandao's strength is known, and Ling Yunzong cannot kill them silently."
Later, he opened his eyes and pointed at everyone in the hall and said, "Look at you, no one can worry about the king at the critical moment, what's the use of this king to raise you?"
Mu Xiong hurriedly said again: "The Emperor, his subordinates are willing to take someone to Fengyang City to find Zheng Yuan Tao, and by the way, Ling Yunzong is destroyed."
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Jiang Yan nodded.
"Lao Mu! Among everyone can worry about the king, you go! You must destroy Ling Yunzong, remember, especially the Jiang Feng, you must not let him go."
"By the way, I heard that Fengyang City Beauty is like a cloud. This time you go, get more beauty, this king is tired of this time, want to change some fresh flavors, go!"
What Mu Xiong wanted to say, thinking about it, still swallowing again.
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Yu Xuzong.
Mo Changfeng sat in the center of the center, and ten elders ranked on the left and right sides.
"Sect, why did you give up the plan for so many years today?" The elder Kong asked puzzled.
Another elder Wu Guangzu also attached to peace: "The Temple of the King of War was finally destroyed. We don't take this opportunity to become the master of Fengyang City. I am afraid it is difficult to find this opportunity in the future."
Mo Changfeng smiled slightly.
"Don't be anxious, who said I gave up, as the saying goes, can't eat hot tofu, isn't it?"
"With so many forces against, I can't always use strong? Now the time is immature, and the timing is mature. I will naturally summon them again.
Kong Zhengzhi asked hurriedly: "The Lord, what do you think to be mature?"
This question is also what other elders want to ask, and they are waiting.
well!
Mo Changfeng looked hateful, and then sighed: "Originally, I wanted to get the evil god sword, and then I could threaten everyone to agree with my thoughts, but it was a pity! The fat on the mouth was gone, and the evil god sword also
I was snatched away. "
"But it doesn't matter, I have sent someone to track the whereabouts of the evil god sword."
"By the way, what do you ask me to be mature, then I will tell you! The major forces of Fengyang City killed each other during this time, so let's add a little oil to them and let them kill more violently!"
Kong Zheng was thinking about it, and then nodded.
"I seem to understand a bit. The Lord wants to wait for the major forces to kill enough, and the blood flow will be a little more. At that time, the Lord summons another conference, and most of them will agree."
"Hahaha……"
Mo Changfeng laughed, "still the elder Kong knows me! Really deserved to be my left arm and right arm."
"It's just to make me strange that the old guy in Bad, he would agree with my thoughts, what kind of medicine did he sell in his gourd?"
Wu Guangzu said: "The master, is he afraid that you are afraid of the trouble of him, so I agree?"
"No, never the reason."
Mo Changfeng shook his head and looked deep, murmured, "As far as I know about him for many years, the person in Bader usually looks honest, but it is not the same.
The boy from the Wei family shows that he is not afraid of me, is it said ... "
Speaking of which, Mo Changfeng suddenly changed his face and became gloomy.
Kong Zhengzhi hurriedly said: "Sect, what do you want to say?"
Mo Changfeng took a deep breath. He carefully remembered the masked man who snatched the evil god sword at the time. From his figure, he was very similar to Bard.
"What I want to say is that the masked man who snatched the evil god sword is a bit like Badlul, if it is him, it is terrible."
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"It shouldn't!"
Kong Zhengzhi said: "Bud is so weak, it is almost impossible to take away the evil god sword from your hands."
Mo Changfeng didn't speak, he just shook his head.
He and Bud said to know when he was young. Although Badzhong has always shown people with a honest person, it is extremely simple. The city is very deep.
Nympho
The night is strong, but the moon is high, and the moonlight sprinkle a winged silver.
A black shadow entered Baihua Zong, holding a sword, it was the evil god sword.
\ "Who are you?"
Bai Huazong's six door -guard disciples hurried forward and surrounded the masked people.
The masked people just sneered, and then waved a sword, and the six people were separated at the same time.
It's!!
At this time, there were many masters of Baihua Zong rushed over, but just a look, he died under the evil god sword.
When I heard the movement, the program was killed with the twenty -one elders of Baihua Zong at the same time.
"Who are you? Is it Mo Changfeng?"
Masked people did not answer his question positively, just said coldly: "Program, who makes you dare to take the lead in opposing the master of the election, today I will except you."
Although the other party did not admit it, the identity had been clearly set in the words, and there was Mo Changfeng.
"Okay! Mo Changfeng, you turned out to be so ruthless. If you disagree with your suggestions, you will destroy us Baihua Zong."
"Talk less nonsense, let's come!"
After the masked people finished speaking, jumping up, the evil god sword waved, the blood and rain splashed, and soon the Baihua Zong died and injured countless.
The masked person waved only three swords, and Baihua Zong died so that only one person was left.
The program stepped back step by step, and his eyes were full of fear. He stared at the evil god sword in the opponent's hand.
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"Is this the legend ... Is the evil god sword?"
The masked person smiled coldly, a red light flashed in his eyes, and then another sword waved.
"..."
A sword on the chest, with a long wound, and fell into a pool of blood.
The masked man put away the long sword, and then leaped out of Baihua Zong, disappearing in a strong night.
After the masked people left, they slowly got up and spit blood constantly.
"Okay, you ... Changfeng, I must expose your conspiracy!"
It was just that he didn't know that this was a masked person deliberately stayed with him.
After the masked man left, he rushed to the road of Fengyang City, and then he destroyed a few ten -stream forces in turn to eliminate some obstacles for the master of the election.
Just when he was ready to go back, suddenly the sky appeared on the sky, and a group of people stepped down from the sky.
The masked people's eyes looked up, and they smiled coldly.
"Is the Jiang's dynasty come again? Okay! I will let you come back."
When Mu Xiong took the person to fall from the sky, he was stopped by a masked man.
He squinted his eyes and looked at the masked man, with a strong disdain in his eyes.
As the core figure of the Jiang's dynasty, Xiu is Gao Qiang, and he has not put the masked people in front of him.
"Who are you?"
The masked man said coldly: "If I expected that it is good, you should come to check and control Zheng Yuandao? To tell you, they have been killed by me."
"Who are you?" Mu Xiong asked sharply.
The masked person answered coldly: "Who is not important, what is important is that you have to die in my hands and die immediately, knowing who I am?"
As soon as the words fell, the evil god sword came out of the sheath, a sword waved, and a black gas spurted out.
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Although Mu Xiong and his men are extremely masters, in front of the evil god sword, they did not have the power to return. Soon the black gases were swallowed with only white bones.