Chapter 304

"Damn it, we must take revenge and launch a full-scale raid."

"Yes, revenge! Kill these untouchables."

"What are we going to kill? This time, the remaining elite elites were all easily killed by the opponent. Even the hall master lost four in a row. How can we wipe out the opponent with just a few of us?"

The hall masters were all blushing with anger, clamoring to kill Maoshan for revenge, but the hall master Xiaolei among them was relatively calm, just asked a question, and instantly made everyone stand cold, not knowing how to answer it.

You must know that there are more than 30 elite junin, and almost half of the strength of Jiuju's faction was lost to the enemy's spells. He was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.

"Then what should we do? This is the emperor's death order. If we fail, we will all commit seppuku. I think it's better to call for help from the military and directly bomb Maoshan with planes and cannons, razing them to the ground."

"No, this is the task assigned to us by the emperor. If we borrow the power of the military, not to mention whether they will cooperate, as long as we do that, we will become incompetent representatives. If that is the case, I would rather do seppuku."

"Enough!" His lord saw that they were getting more and more violent, and couldn't help shouting loudly to calm everyone down. He felt sad, since he got the Thunder Spirit Stone, he was so high-spirited. At that time, he felt that the world was his own. It is domineering over the aggressor country.

But ever since arriving in this country, things have not gone well. There are always masters who appear out of nowhere and nibble away at his strength. The luck is simply too bad. This country is terrible. It really deserves to be the birthplace of monks. Straight!
Mom, I want to go home!
The hall masters looked at the Venerable Lord walking back and forth, as if they were thinking about how to deal with it, but they didn't know that he was also panicking.

The lord pondered for a moment, and finally made up his mind. He turned to look at his subordinates and said, "Everyone, I, Jiuju, is trusted by the Licking Emperor. The task of clearing up the monk world must never fail, so I decided to use the last trump card, the poisonous snake plan!"

Xiao Lei was startled when he heard it, and asked cautiously: "Your Excellency, do you really want to use it? That is the last resort. Once we use it, we will have no choice. If we fail, the consequences will be disastrous."

The more they listened, the more confused they became. They didn't know what the poisonous snake plan was. Why had they never heard of it? Could it be some ulterior means prepared by the Lord in private.

"If you don't succeed this time, neither you nor I can survive. What's the use of keeping the poisonous snake? This time, all of us will fight to the death with the cultivation world of this country. If we fail, we will be benevolent." The Lord said firmly.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. Isn't it too hasty to make enemies of the entire cultivation world just by them? , Their confidence at this time is seriously lacking.

But Xiaolei seemed to be full of confidence, and he lowered his head fanatically and replied: "Hey, we have been preparing for decades, just for this moment, and we will definitely swear to the death to clear the obstacles for the emperor."

decades?Good guy, what plan has been used for so long, now all the hall masters are starting to wonder what the lord is doing.

Next, under the instruction of the lord, Xiaolei told the truth about the poisonous snake plan. All the hall masters became more and more frightened when they heard it. Start playing a big game of chess.

However, the more these people heard, the more excited they became, and their confidence in destroying all the monks was raised again. They thought that there was a poisonous snake plan, and even if twice as many monks came, they would still be delivering food.

"My lord is wise, we will do our best to avenge the evil thunder, and Jiuju will be victorious!"

"Wan Sheng!"

The excited hall masters flattered the lord, and began clamoring to make the people in Maoshan look good, Jiuju will definitely rule the monk world!

Surrounded by everyone, the lord looked into the distance with murderous intent in his eyes.

"My Dahe nation, it's time to rise up. My Jiuju faction wants to make the entire monk world fall into fear! This place finally belongs to us."

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When Hua Chenfan opened his eyes again, it was already two days later. Due to the torment of these two injuries, he lost more than ten kilograms. The extent of the injury, the damaged meridians all over the body have almost recovered.

Hua Chenfan secretly rejoiced that he was able to obtain the auxiliary magic weapon such as the Qingming Orb in advance, otherwise in this era of underdeveloped medicine, he might have died several times.

"Afan, you woke up. It's great. How are you recovering? Are you hungry? I'll ask Wencai to cook for you."

As soon as Uncle Jiu entered the room, he saw Hua Chenfan sitting up. He couldn't help being overjoyed, and hurried forward to ask for his health, with a more enthusiastic expression of concern than usual.

No wonder he was so happy. Hua Chenfan sacrificed his life to save all the brothers in Maoshan, and was appreciated by everyone. Everyone was very concerned about his injury. Even Shi Jian, who was always strict, visited him several times in the past two days. , it can be said that he is the most injured and popular now.

"Ninth Uncle, I'm fine. I have a magic weapon. My injuries have almost recovered." Although Hua Chenfan looked a little pale, he was in good spirits.

He smiled at Uncle Jiu and opened his mouth, a misty blue orb floated out of his mouth, then turned around in the air, and flashed into the top of the Nine Tribulations Staff, like a jewel embedded in it.

During these days, he has been holding this magic weapon in his mouth, continuously transforming it into spiritual juice to heal his body's injuries. Only then did he hang his life and have a chance to recover slowly.

Rao Jiushu had seen this strange scene several times, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart, the ancient magic weapon is really extraordinary, and it is by no means comparable to the current magic weapon.

"Okay, since you're fine, then I'll let Wencai cook. Wencai, Wencai, Wen, damn it. Look at my memory. Wencai and Qiusheng went out to get coffin mushrooms for your Uncle Shi."

Hua Chenfan was startled when he heard this, because somehow he was injured this time, his brain became more flexible, and he remembered many vague plots, as well as the idea of ​​dealing with Shi Shaojian, all came to mind one by one.

If I remember correctly, the coffin fungus was a plot where a life-and-death struggle broke out between Uncle Jiu and Shi Jian. In this way, Shi Shaojian finally did something shameful and was carefully killed by Qiu Sheng and the other two. Crap.

Although Hua Chenfan didn't like Shi Shaojian, and was happy that he was punished, but Shi Jian was a great help. At this time, falling out is not a good thing. The appearance of those devils made him smell a little ominous.

"Uncle Nine, what's the matter? Why do you take coffin fungus? That's not a good thing. How could my Maoshan use that kind of evil stuff? Could it be that someone raised corpses?" Hua Chenfan asked knowingly.

Uncle Jiu blushed, he didn't expect Qiu Shenger to be so capable of causing trouble, but he was also responsible for Shi Shaojian's matter. After all, he saw Shi Shaojian stealing other people's hair, which triggered the subsequent incidents, so There is no way to say whether the apprentice is wrong.

Now that Hua Chenfan is awake, he can't hide it, so he can only tell the matter in detail. In fact, he also has a little expectation. With his good relationship with Shi Jian, maybe he can mediate a thing or two .

(End of this chapter)

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