One person is the ancestor of all Dharmas

Chapter 153
"Old Wang, everything I do and every decision I make is for my own sake first..." Zhuge Qing pushed the king out of Qimen, and then used Lizi Jue.

A wall of fire rose from the ground, dividing the battlefield, the king was on the other side, Zhuge Qing was at the head, and what Zhuge Qing had to face was all the upper-level weapons in Biyou Village.

The smile on his face was a bit bitter, but he didn't regret this decision, but he didn't think that it would be over when he got here, and he was still a bit dissatisfied with the result.

"Zhuge Qing..." Ma Xianhong's face became a bit cold, and the people behind him also surrounded him.

Zhuge Qing just smiled and spread his hands.

I no longer have the strength to resist, so I can only be slaughtered like fish on a chopping board.

"Huh——Ma Xianhong, you won." Wang Ye sat cross-legged, looking at the figure who turned around in surprise in front of him, "Old Qing, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Not impossible, but obviously not at this time."

"Old Wang, you..." Zhuge Qing looked at the man, dazed for a bit, but in the end he could only smile helplessly, and also sat down, laughing loudly.

slap, slap...

"Zhuge Qing, I really didn't expect you to be able to do this. You have won." Ma Xianhong clapped his hands, and then beckoned everyone to go back.

Everyone changed their appearance, it was clear that just now they were sharp-edged and showing an unstoppable appearance, but now they suddenly changed their appearance, as if everything before was just a joke.

Both Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing were stunned, and they didn't recover for a long time.

"Let's all go. I'm afraid there will be some chaos in the village tonight, so I won't keep you. I hope we will meet again in the future." Ma Xianhong waved his hand behind him, and then he never looked back.

As they walked back, everyone was discussing the winning or losing of their respective bets tonight.

The smile on Zhuge Qing's face disappeared, but he felt inexplicably uncomfortable watching those leaving behind.

Although he was a bit late, but at this time, how could he not understand that he was being tested as a tool again, and the other party just wanted to test whether he had ulterior motives in approaching the king.

In the end, I am still a dispensable person who no one cares about.

"Old Qing, let's go." Wang Ye frowned and tugged at the corner of Zhuge Qing's clothes, but the other party didn't respond, "You don't really want to stay in Biyou Village, do you?"

"How is it possible?" Zhuge Qing stood up, glanced hesitantly in the direction of Biyou Village, then shook his head with a wry smile, "That place of right and wrong is not my place to stay."

I used to be quite proud, but now it seems that I am a bit too self-righteous. Compared with these real geniuses, I may really be nothing, and I have no capital to be proud of.

"Old Wang, I asked you something, and you answered me honestly."

"Don't ask, it's a sickness in your heart..." Wang also shook his head, knowing what the other party wanted to ask, and it was definitely a strange family after the wind.

This thing is indeed the curse of the warlock, and no one can escape it.

Not everyone can walk out as easily as that person, especially Zhuge Qing's current state, if he is caught in the inner scene, he will definitely be controlled by Fenghou Qimen.

"Really?" Zhuge Qing shook his head, got up silently, and walked down the mountain road silently.

Wang also looked at the lonely back and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them. Suddenly he found that what he said was inappropriate at this time, so he could only watch him drift away like this.

It wasn't until he suddenly reacted that he continued to catch up and walked behind him silently.

……

"There is an accident in Biyou Village, please go back and help." Ma Xianhong said suddenly, and when the people around heard that there was an accident in the village, they hurried back without asking.

Only Qiu Rang looked at Ma Xianhong, who was still unhurried behind him, with some doubts in his heart.

Does the leader still want to do something?

But at this time, I didn't have time to think about it, I just wanted to go back quickly, if something happened in the village, the ordinary people in the village would inevitably be affected.

I hope that the group of people in the company have a sense of propriety. Even if they are temporary workers of the company, they should know to avoid hurting innocent people.

Qiu Rang subconsciously still felt that it was Biyou Village and those temporary workers who should do the fighting, but that Huang Sheng himself didn't think about it. After all, that guy was from a third party, so even if he didn't help anyone, there was nothing to say.

And he has no reason to help either side.

Wait, the leader should be able to control the situation in the village at any time, why did he notify everyone now, and it seems that his state tonight is not quite right.

very wrong...

Chou Rang shook his head, trying to get those distracting thoughts out of his head. It seemed that from the very beginning of suspicion, his thoughts began to diverge involuntarily, even though he was unwilling to accept that conclusion.

Anyway, just take a look and you'll understand.

Seeing everyone quickly distanced himself from him, Ma Xianhong's mouth curled into a smile, but his pace became slower.

He staggered towards the mountain, but bypassed the direction of the village. Now he didn't want to go there to join in the fun. In his sight, that guy was killing all directions, completely falling into madness.

Going there at this time is pure courting death.

I hope these people can hold off for themselves for a while, only hope that they can really hold off.

But now I still choose to go up the mountain to find that body-cultivation stove, and the last step to complete this body is also a step I need to take, after all, that guy will notice it sooner or later.

But by the time he realizes it, it should be too late.

The smile on Ma Xianhong's face was even brighter, covered with magical weapons, his speed suddenly accelerated through the jungle and quickly swept towards the front.

Also be careful to avoid running into those guys.

Although Ma Xianhong still has a certain degree of control over their beliefs, it is still not reliable after all. If they realize that Ma Xianhong is no longer the leader they are familiar with, it may become their own obstacles.

But after today, it doesn't matter anymore, their life and death have nothing to do with me.

Ma Xianhong's eyes rested on the Taoist in the surveillance instrument, his expression became a bit dignified, just these few people couldn't kill him, he was already too powerful.

The only one who can kill him now is himself.

(End of this chapter)