Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 708 Lurking
The juniors of the Kunpeng tribe were extremely dissatisfied when they saw the warm attitude of the patriarch and elders towards Su Ming.

He's not from the Kunpeng tribe, so what's the use of being so nice to him?

Their hearts are sour.

"Brother Su, we Kunpeng people have learned many skills in the world, including chefs."

The great elder of the Kunpeng clan said with a smile: "Especially the Sichuan cuisine is very delicious, the old man has already ordered it, and they are preparing the ingredients."

Su Ming raised his head in astonishment, the Kunpeng tribe must be too well prepared.

This is to let him stay for a drink or two.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng tribe suddenly said, "Brother Su, what the elder said is correct, you have to taste it. I know you are from the land of the world, so you must have tasted Sichuan cuisine. But the ingredients in the world are different from those in the demon world. The dishes that are cooked are also different.”

"Okay, then I'll taste it."

Su Ming was helpless.

"That's right, if you don't even have food when you come to the Kunpeng Clan, doesn't that mean we didn't treat you well?"

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan smiled all over his face.

Su Linger sighed endlessly.

The attitude of the chief of the Kunpeng clan is too enthusiastic, which makes people not used to it.She even felt that as long as her master was willing, she could even become an honorary elder in the Kunpeng clan.

Too much face.

The Kunpeng clan is not a small race, it is one of the serious royal families.

In the entire demon world, the strength is second only to the four spirits.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan looked very much like a mother-in-law who saw a rich son-in-law, so he found several young and beautiful juniors of the Kunpeng clan, and asked them to talk to Su Ming with him.

Everyone knows the heart of Sima Zhao.

The Kunpeng tribe wanted to bind Su Ming with them.

Su Ming was very embarrassed.

Half an hour later, the chief elder of the Kunpeng tribe invited Su Ming to the table for dinner.

at the banquet.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan and the great elder kept trying to persuade them to drink.

It's also fortunate that Su Ming's capacity for alcohol is not bad, and he is still a practitioner, but even so, he is still drunk.

Pushing the cups and changing the cups, after drinking for three rounds, and eating five flavors, Su Ming was finally drunk by the chief of the Kunpeng clan and the others.

The chief of the Kunpeng tribe winked at the juniors of the Kunpeng tribe and asked them to leave with Su Ming and cook the rice.

Su Ling'er was dumbfounded, she must be too bold.

But she also drank a lot of alcohol and could only watch Su Ming being taken away.

Fahai didn't drink, but he would rather be blind than meddle in other people's business.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan and the great elder of the Kunpeng clan looked at each other, and a sly look flashed in their hearts.

"Amitabha!"

Fahai clasped his hands together, please recite the Buddha's name.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan and others looked at him, "Master, do you have something to say?"

There was an intriguing smile on Fa Hai's face, and the chief of the Kunpeng clan looked at each other, not knowing why, subconsciously looked in the direction Su Ming left.

"Could it be that Brother Su is pretending to be drunk?"

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan asked curiously.

"Several benefactors, something big will happen to your Kunpeng clan today."

Fa Hai said seriously.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan panicked and asked quickly, "Master, don't hesitate, just speak up if you have something to say."

Fa Hai smiled slightly.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng tribe felt very uncomfortable.

Halfway through talking, I am really anxious to death.

"The time has not come, don't force it, benefactors."

"Master, is this matter related to brother Su Ming?"

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan asked seriously.

Fa Hai shook his head, "This matter has nothing to do with little benefactor Su, but the fate of the Kunpeng clan."

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan is not well.

"Master, can you remind me a little bit?"

Fa Hai pondered for a moment and said, "The benefactor can track down the clansmen who have left the Kunpeng clan in recent years."

"Thank you Master for your guidance."

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan nodded solemnly, and then looked at the great elder of the Kunpeng clan, "Great elder, hurry up and investigate the clansmen who have left in recent years, and you must find out where they are going."

"Yes."

The great elder of the Kunpeng clan did not dare to slack off.

The monks do not lie.

What Fa Hai said was true, so they couldn't help but not believe it.

The Kunpeng Clan was extremely efficient, and it only took half an hour to investigate the matter clearly.

The chief of the Kunpeng tribe had a foreboding feeling in his heart when he saw the great elder's solemn expression.

"Elder, have you checked it out?"

He asked in a deep voice.

"The patriarch's situation is not good. After investigation, seven clansmen have been to the Central Province of the Human Race and had contact with the witch release hall."

Hearing this, the eyes of the chief of the Kunpeng clan suddenly turned cold.

He subconsciously looked towards Fa Hai, and Fa Hai nodded slightly.

"Great Elder, did they explain anything else?"

The great elder of the Kunpeng tribe smiled wryly, "Patriarch, when they came back, they had the strong man from the Wu Temple lurking on them. After the strong man from the Wu Temple entered the holy mountain, he left on his own."

"Check, even if we turn Kunpeng Holy Mountain upside down, we still need to find the strong man from the Temple of the Witches hiding in."

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan was extremely angry, "Deal with all those traitors."

"Yes!"

The great elder of the Kunpeng tribe left.

"Master, how do you know..."

The patriarch of the Kunpeng tribe still expressed his doubts.

"The benefactor, it's not the old monk who found out, but Su Ming's little benefactor."

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan was surprised.

"The benefactor doesn't know about it. Su Ming's little benefactor and the Temple of the Witches have never ceased to die. Ever since he stepped out of the sect, the Hall of the Witches has continuously sent experts to surround and kill him."

"Could it be that little brother Su has a deep hatred with Fangwu Temple?!"

"My old man is not very clear."

Fa Hai said earnestly: "What I told the benefactor just now is what little benefactor Su Ming said earlier. He has dealt too much with Fangwu Temple, and he is very familiar with the aura of the people in Fangwu Temple."

"Benefactor, among the juniors you brought to drink with little benefactor Su Ming, there are people from the Temple of Witches."

What the hell!

Even the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan couldn't help being shocked.

This can only be discerned if one is familiar with the people from the Temple of the Witches.

But the more this happened, the more panicked the head of the Kunpeng clan became.

Because there is no way to know how many powerful people are lurking in the Temple of the Witch.

"Master, Brother Su..."

"He wasn't drunk at all, he was faking it."

Fa Hai stood up, "Brother Su should have already dealt with the master who released the witch palace."

"Let's go take a look."

The patriarch of the Kunpeng tribe urgently needs confirmation.

Fa Hai nodded, glanced at Su Ling'er, and left with the chief of the Kunpeng Clan.

Not long after, they came to a mansion.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan was about to push the door, when suddenly, the door exploded, and a figure shot out backwards.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng tribe subconsciously stretched out his hand and pushed, and the person who flew out was immediately thrown against the surrounding wall.

"Clan, patriarch, help."

It turned out that the person flying upside down was a junior of the Kunpeng clan.

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan already knew the reason, so he didn't say anything, but stared at this person coldly.

At this time, Su Ming came out.

"Brother Su..."

Su Ming nodded slightly, "Patriarch, Master Fahai must have told you the matter."

The chief of the Kunpeng clan shook his head and sighed, "He said it."

"The others were intact in the yard, but I knocked them out to avoid trouble."

After finishing speaking, Su Ming stared coldly at the woman on the ground, "There are twelve golden immortals in Fangwu Temple, I have seen Tsing Yi before, I don't know which one are you?"

"I-I don't know what you're talking about."

She looked pitifully at the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan, "Patriarch, please help me, he, he is simply not human..."

"presumptuous!"

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan scolded angrily, "Brother Su is an honored guest of the Kunpeng clan, how can you allow you to slander him?"

"you……"

The woman had a sullen look on her face, and was about to scold her, when she suddenly thought of her identity, and then burst into tears.

Who is the patriarch of the Kunpeng clan?

A big royal family of the Yaozhang clan, haven't you seen this little trick yet?

At the same time, he completely believed in everything Fahai said before.

The strong man from the Wu Temple is indeed hiding in the Kunpeng tribe, and wants to plot evil against the Kunpeng tribe.

"You should tell the truth, or the patriarch will kill you himself."

The patriarch of the Kunpeng clan was very angry when he thought that the Kunpeng clan he was sitting in had been secretly eroded by the Fangwu Temple.

"Patriarch, he, he bullied me, how could you help outsiders?"

The woman was crying and crying, looking very pitiful.

"If you don't know the truth, the patriarch will indeed be confused by you, but now..."

"What a stinking man."

The woman snorted coldly, stood up slowly, turned around, and her appearance changed drastically. She was dressed in red, and looked very strange under the dark night.

"I am the red-clothed fairy of the Twelve Fairies in the Temple of the Witch."

Snapped!
Su Ming slapped him across the face, "You scare me, you bastard, and you call yourself a red-clothed fairy. I think it's a red-clothed female ghost."

(End of this chapter)