urban evil

Quanzhen Sect was filled with a tense atmosphere, and those three generations of disciples who usually liked to fight were more restrained.

It's just that they didn't know what happened. They just heard from the side that after the head teacher took people out for a trip, they came back like this.

The atmosphere of the head teacher became even more tense. The seven sect masters knelt in the hall where the patriarch, Wang Chongyang, was enshrined.

Master Chunyang, the head teacher, knelt at the front, and kept saying that he was sorry for the patriarch and the past generations of head teachers.

Although the loss this time was mainly caused by the seven sub-heads, after all, Chunyangzi had agreed to send people to encircle and suppress the blood clan, and it can be said that he arranged it alone.

Therefore, this matter has nothing to do with him.

In fact, the seven sub-heads are also thinking about one thing. If the head teacher was willing to send the head teacher's Nascent Soul stage disciples to help, it would definitely not have such a tragic result. Isn't it because he protects the calf!

Chunyang real person began to cry bitterly while talking.

The most unlucky thing is Changchunzi. Not only did his Changchun sect have no disciples of the Lingji period, even his head fell back from the distracted stage to the Nascent Soul stage, one head shorter than the other six sects.

It took him 23 years to advance from the Nascent Soul Stage to the Distracted Stage. Although it won't take that long to review it again, it will take at least ten or eight years.

If you're unlucky, maybe even longer.

But he dared to be angry and dare not speak out, because every branch suffered heavy losses when he was given the leadership, and anyone could complain, but he couldn't.

He also scolded himself for being stupid more than once, why didn't he think that it was the people from the Cultivation Supervision Department who blocked the Duke of the Blood Race, and he should have figured out the truth with his toes, but he didn't think of it at the time.

This is not surprising, according to the general situation, people from the Cultivation Supervision Department always appear very quickly.Just when you started fighting, they rushed over angrily. This time it's different. They've been fighting here for a long time, but none of their people showed up.

It also created a psychological illusion for these people-it turns out that the Cultivation Supervision Department doesn't care about fighting against foreigners!

It's not that I don't care, it's that the time has not come.

In the end, they suffered a great loss, twelve masters died, and they had to watch helplessly as they took away the only blood clan captured alive, and because of their rude words, they knocked out Chang Chunzi's nearly 20 years of cultivation.

"From today until the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is held, no one is allowed to leave Zhongnan Mountain!" After crying for a while, the head teacher said in a deep voice: "No one is allowed to make noise, fight or play within the scope of Chongyang Palace. Give me all to cultivate with one mind. Anyone who dares to disobey the order of this seat will be severely punished!"

"Obey, Master!" The seven people hurriedly shouted loudly.

……

Europe, the blood clan's lair.

Holy Emperor Gein sat on the throne, and the two leaders below were the two speakers of the Hidden Alliance and the Ghost Banquet Alliance, and the princes of the thirteen families.

Gein listened to the secret speaker's words with a blank expression, and said in a cold tone: "A duke of our family died in Huaxia Kingdom, and six other marquises died in the hands of Huaxia cultivators! Do you have any?" Tell me what you think!"

Gein is a headstrong person who rarely asks for other people's opinions when doing things. This time, for the first time, he asked everyone to talk about their own ideas, which made everyone feel a little at a loss.

Because, no one knows what this old vampire thinks.

I guessed what he was thinking, and of course it’s okay to follow his thoughts. I’m afraid that if I talk nonsense and make His Majesty the Holy Emperor unhappy, the future will be difficult!

Because the secretive speaker had a long conversation just now, he naturally gave up the first opportunity to speak to the ghost banquet speaker.

The chairman of the Ghost Banquet, Old Fake, glared at the secret speaker, and thought to himself, you old fox, you are so cunning!Let me be the first to say it. If I get to the point, you can follow along. If I don’t get to the point, you can explain your opinion from another angle.

The secret speaker shrugged his shoulders slightly, meaning that I'm going to bully you, what can you do to me?

Falk took a step forward and said loudly: "Your Majesty, I think this incident has had a very bad impact on our family! For thousands of years, my blood family has rarely had conflicts with Eastern cultivators. This time there is actually a duke And six marquises were killed. I think we should send more powerful people to China to avenge the dead clansmen!"

The reason why Falk spoke so impassionedly was because the few people who died were all members of their secret alliance.

If they want to take revenge, it is their Hidden Alliance who will send people there, and it has nothing to do with my Ghost Banquet Alliance.

The secret speaker glared at Falk with angry eyes. He hoped to see something from Gein's face, but he couldn't see anything.

"Secret Speaker, what do you think?" Gein asked lightly.

The secret speaker quickly replied: "I think it's better to resolve this matter in a diplomatic way! After all, the biggest enemy of our family is the Holy Church and the newly revived blood family, not the eastern cultivation world." If a fight with them starts, the Holy Church will benefit from it, and the newly revived blood race will also take the opportunity to gain precious time to increase its strength, which is extremely detrimental to us!"

Two speakers, two very different views.

It's not surprising at all, because they are originally two opposing parties. No matter what they encounter, when one party agrees, the other party will definitely deny it, and it will never be possible to stand on the same position.

Gein remained expressionless and asked the princes to express their opinions.

It's no wonder that the princes can say any constructive opinions. People from the Hidden Alliance say that the Hidden Speaker's views are correct, and the princes from the Ghost Banquet Alliance say that Ke's views are correct. No one is willing to back down half a step.

"Okay, like flies, I really shouldn't ask your opinions!" Gein said impatiently: "I have decided that the hidden speaker will send a prince to lead the team and lead nine dukes to China. Country! Give our blood race back face, let those ignorant cultivators know how powerful we are, and see who dares to disrespect my blood race in the future!"

"Your Majesty is holy!" Old Fake hurriedly bowed and shouted.

The secret speaker had no expression other than a wry smile.

They actually want to start a war with the cultivators from the mysterious East. They have inherited more history than the blood patriarchs. Although the cultivation world has entered a period of decline after entering modern times, the emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. A prince plus ten dukes , can it be someone else's opponent?

Seeing the embarrassment on the speaker's face, Gein went on to say: "I don't care what kind of strategy you adopt after arriving in Huaxia Kingdom! Try to avoid head-to-head confrontation, after all, it's their home field, you can take sneak attacks method, destroy their sects one by one, as long as you can save face for me!"

"Your Majesty is holy!" The secret speaker bowed and shouted, as long as the prince and duke were not head-to-head, it was possible for the prince and duke to come back alive.

After flattering Gein, he cast a provocative look at Falk.

In this internal strife without gunpowder and guns, swords and halberds, neither the Hidden Alliance nor the Ghost Banquet Alliance took advantage of each other.

Gein sat on the throne with a satisfied face. To him, the art of power was more interesting than defeating the Seraphs of the Holy See.

More than a dozen families were toyed and applauded by him in this way, and the two major alliances reached an unprecedented balance under his intervention.

Only in this way can his rule be stabilized.

……

Luo Lei was in a good mood, and offered to go to Chen Group to work for a day. After all, he had the title of the largest shareholder and vice president on his head.

In the Chen Group Building, there is an office with the same style and size as Chen Yuyao, which is specially prepared for Luo Lei.

It's just that he, the hands-off shopkeeper, has never done business here, and most of the time it is empty.

Anna Shen's title is assistant to the vice president. In fact, she does the work of the vice president every day. She also has an independent office of her own.

Luo Lei had tried more than once to give Shen Anna the position of vice president. In this case, she and Chen Yuyao would be on equal footing in the group.

But Miss Shen refused to agree to anything, which made him feel very distressed.

"Wow, this is my office, it's really... tmd big, you said I don't even come here once, it's too wasteful!" Luo Lei said with a slap in the face.

"Don't swear!" Shen Anna gave him a charming look, and said, "You are the real owner of this building, so you should be careful when you speak. I don't want you to be called a bumpkin-type shopkeeper!"

Luo Lei stretched out his arms naturally, wrapped his arms around the slender waist of the beautiful lady Shen, and said with a smile: "Sister Anna, it seems that you attach great importance to my image in front of the company's employees. Come, reward me with a...boom!"

Regardless of Shen Anna's willingness or not, Luo Lei vigorously kissed her pretty face.

"Damn, this is the office, okay? I just told you to pay attention to the influence. You just ignored my words, didn't you?" Shen Anna stretched out her hand to grab Luo Lei's ear while she was coquettish.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts so much!" Luo Lei said pretendingly.

"No wonder it hurts!" Shen Anna didn't believe it at all, but she let go of her hand.

Luo Lei continued to hug Shen Meimei's exquisite body, and said with a smirk, "Sister Anna, I kissed you, and you pulled my ear! Then if I give you a wet kiss, how will you deal with me?" Woolen cloth?"

Shen Anna was thinking about it, it seemed that she hadn't thought it through yet.

"Then if you miss you, I'll do mine!" Taking advantage of her inattention, Luo Lei suddenly lowered his head and kissed the soft little mouth. With his tongue, he easily pried open the beauty's white teeth. It was soon entangled with the little fragrant tongue inside.

"Well……"

Shen Anna was caught off guard, and by the time she realized it, it was already too late.

Two small hands patted Luo Lei's back feebly, lost in his enthusiasm, and began to respond!