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Chapter 122 Interlude

There is a room in an inn.

Zhanri stood in the room, Feishang knelt on one knee in front of him.

In the illusion created by Zhenri, Feishuang was reporting everything he saw and heard to Zhenri.

"Lord Zhiri, when I went to Little Saint Xian Manor to inquire about the news, I found out that Master Jingbao has become the junior disciple of Wan Zhang, the head of Little Saint Xian Manor." Feishuang knelt down on the big net and said to Zhi Ri.

She tried her best to calm down her inner panic, but even though she had already had such an experience, she still felt panicked unconsciously when faced with such a terrifying scene.

"What did you say?!" Zie Ri's deep voice was different from its usual calmness, and now it was filled with surprise.

Just as he was scaring Fei Shuang, Fei Shuang's words also scared him.

Wan Zhang’s junior brother?

There is also a great scholar in Xiaoshengxian Village who is senior to Wan Zhang?

Don't blame him for being suspicious. Although Luo Wang has some abilities in the Qilu land, compared to the behemoth of Confucianism, that little power is almost nothing.

Not to mention the distance, he has been gathering people for many days now, but he still hasn't gathered enough subordinates.

Similarly, if he had enough manpower, he could safely let people go to inquire about the information about Little Saint Xian Manor, and would not come to Feishuang to ask for information.

His brain ached when he thought about those crooked melons and cracked jujubes who were not even worthy of being cannon fodder who followed the order.

Both Wan Zhang and Xunzi's skills are unpredictable, and they are rare in the world, which makes them dare not act presumptuously.

If there really is a Confucian scholar who is higher than Wan Zhang, then he will have to reconsider how to complete this task.

The iron law of the snare is that mission is above all else, including life.

But this does not mean that he will die in vain, because if he and Wan Zhang were to fight head-on, he would have no 10% chance of winning.

What's more, he prides himself on his martial arts skills and is extremely ambitious.

"The head of Little Saint Xian Manor, Wan Zhang, accepted his disciples on behalf of his master. Now, Lord Jing Sala is Wan Zhang's junior brother." Feishuang then told the whole story.

"Is the situation true?" Zhanri confirmed again.

"Yan Lu from the Little Saint's Manor spoke in person. Master Jing Salad did not deny it. All the disciples in the Little Saint's Manor saluted Master Jing Sala." Feishuang did not dare to hide it and told the truth.

"That's it." Zhi Ri said coldly.

Zhan Ri knew that a young genius like "Jing Salamander" should be very lethal to those old Confucian people, but he didn't expect it to be this big.

But then I thought about it, it was normal.

"Accepting a disciple as a master, hum!" Zhan Ri snorted coldly.

Feishuang didn't dare to answer, so she lowered her head and looked at the ground that seemed to be flowing.

"So, now Mr. Jingshao is Mencius's disciple.

That old stubborn Mencius has been dead for decades, and these Confucian hypocrites..." Zhan Ri sneered, a gloomy voice came from behind the bronze mask, and his tone was full of disdain.

He often uses the most vicious thoughts to speculate on a person.

Because he himself is the most vicious person. If Zhao Gao, as a "sword master", looks at people by looking at "swords", then as an ambitious man, the way he looks at people is by looking at "power".

So he probably understands what Wan Zhang wants to do.

Not only did they want to retain Jing Sala, a talent who could revitalize the sect, but they did not dare to take the risk of decentralizing power and leaving the future of Confucianism in Jing Sala's hands.

This move made Jing Salad extremely high, so high that Jing Sala himself was embarrassed to compete with Fu Nian to be the next head of Little Sage Village.

So he did not hesitate to invite his teacher who had been dead for decades to come out again.

Maybe Wan Zhang has other purposes, but this purpose must be the most accurate.

At the same time, from the clues about this matter, Zhan Ri can probably deduce that the end of this old monster Wan Zhang is approaching.

If he still has enough longevity, this old gentleman will not use this method to scheme against others.

But at the same time, he had to admire Wan Zhang's sophisticated methods, killing two birds with one stone, and doing it without any trace. Even if others knew his purpose of doing this, they couldn't tell anything.

At the same time, I feel happy for my original wise decision.

The net is about to attack all schools of thought, who should be attacked first?

Yin Yang family? Strategist family? Or peasant family?

The Yin Yang Family is too powerful, Donghuang Taiyi is unfathomable, and has close ties with the Qin State. Now that Luo Wang is attached to the Qin State, it is naturally impossible to declare war on the Yin Yang Family.

Although there are constant small frictions between the two parties, it is difficult to truly fight to the death.

Even if they really plan to do this, they may not be able to defeat them.

Gai Nie, the strategist, is now the chief swordsmanship teacher around the King of Qin, the Sword Master of the Qin Dynasty, and the celebrity around the King of Qin, so naturally he cannot be offended.

In addition to Wei Zhuang's own strength being too tyrannical, Wei Zhuang also has the help of a group of capable people from Quicksand. Now the pressure from the net is not small, and it is really impossible to spare enough manpower to deal with him. In addition, there has never been a big problem.

Due to conflicts of interest, Wei Zhuang was not taken as the main target.

But the farmhouse is different.

As the largest faction among hundreds of schools of thought, first of all, the peasant family secretly rebelled against Qin under the leadership of Xia Kuai Tian Guang. This was to fight against their trap!

Secondly, because they do not reject anyone who comes, even though there are a hundred thousand disciples, they are a mixed bag, including farmers, killers, and even people with ulterior motives. There are real disciples from farmers, and some come for power, fame and wealth.

The organization is huge and bloated, mostly composed of a mob, and the six departments are constantly fighting openly and secretly. This is a huge piece of fat for the snare, and it is extremely easy to eat.

So he set his sights on the farm, and it happened that Tian Meng contacted Luo Wang.

He follows the trend and plays the game. In this game, no matter who is the final winner, it will always be him who wins in the end, and it will always be the snare!

When Tian Meng disabled all the meridians of his predecessor Jing Salamander, he was keenly aware that something was wrong. With Jing Salamander's strength, even if he was about to give birth, if he wanted to resist, Tian Meng would not be able to escape unscathed.

And for the sake of the child in her belly, she couldn't just surrender.

Just like last time.

Therefore, it is possible that the Frightened Salamander passed on its internal power to others.

This was the most likely truth he deduced at the time.

So who could this person be?

With doubts, he found Tian Yan, the daughter of Jing Salamander, and transformed her into another Jing Salamander.

It doesn't matter if the guess is wrong, he just killed her in the name of a trap and sold Tian Meng as a favor.

As expected, Tian Yan was only a teenager at the time, but his skills were profound and he was already as good as some of the world's top masters.

The crippled Salamander was worthless, not even worth killing.

However, as the daughter of Xinling Lord Wei Wuji, her bloodline is noble and can be traced back to the theory of "Cang Long Qisu". At the same time, she is now the adopted daughter of Tian Meng and has inherited the inner strength of Jing Salamander. The value of the young genius Tian Yan is very high.

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