reincarnation devil

Chapter 218 Shao Bing
Beicang, Wanji City
Shao Bing sat with a gloomy face in a simple and elegant room prepared by Yuanmeng. There were five people sitting beside him. These five people were of different ages. , and there are a few others with rosy complexions and young looks, just like Shao Bing, they all look like young men.

"Ninth Hall Master, is it okay for you to treat the Scorpio Demon Soul Sect like this?" the man with gray temples asked.

"How did I treat it?" Shao Bing asked knowingly.

The man tilted his head and said, "Furthermore, his two sects are also one of the best sects in Yuanmeng, and the two leaders are even talkative figures like you. If you replace them like this, I'm afraid it's a bit..."

"Mr. Kong! It seems that my hall master doesn't need you to teach me!" Shao Bing snorted coldly!

"..."

"Shao Bing! Why are you talking to Kong Lao?" Suddenly, a young man with a red face and white teeth suddenly snapped at Shao Bing, "Except for being inferior to you in the palace, what else is Kong Lao inferior to you? My apology !"

Who is this, such a young man who dares to teach the unruly Shao Bing a lesson, and what is even more surprising is that Shao Bing accepted it readily, only to see him turn his head and say to the young man, "Little master, I was wrong!"

Then he turned his head and said to Kong Lao, "Mr. Kong, Shao Bing is young and doesn't understand the world. He only thinks that status means everything. Please make amends!"

Although the words were an apology, the real meaning was to warn him that his status was higher than him, so don't say anything, Kong Lao knew it naturally, he could only smile wryly and shake his head and wave his hands, no matter whether he was satisfied or not, that was the only way to go.

Although the little master Shao Bing called before looked young, Mr. Kong knew that this man's true cultivation and age, this man and the haggard old man belonged to the same generation, and he was the oldest among this group of disciples of the National Master Hall. They are all of the same generation as the national teacher Naijiajie, and their cultivation base is the peak of a heavenly emperor, and that haggard old man has already broken through the half-step Lingzong in seven or eight out of ten!

"Shao Bing..." At this moment, the withered old man spoke.

Shao Bing listened, with a serious expression, and replied respectfully, "Master Dad, you said..."

"Xiao Kong is right. You are indeed a little reckless. Although you don't have to be taboo about demon souls and Scorpios, you have to give them the face that should be given. Wild dogs are a little scary when they go crazy..." There is endless indifference in the hoarse voice with disdain...

"Master, Shao Bing knows..." Shao Bing bowed his head and replied respectfully, but the stern look in his eyes remained unchanged.

Crazy and scary?

That's just a little scary!

"Shao Bing, the most important thing is not to discuss the matter of the Scorpio demon soul here, but to pay respects to Senior Remnant Blood Emperor, this is the most important thing!" said the young man beside him.

Shao Bing nodded, then stood up, and said to the remaining two young men, "Come with me!"

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In the two houses specially cleaned up in the city, the disciples of the Scorpio Sect and the Demon Soul Sect were all sitting cross-legged there, their chests heaving and falling regularly, and auras of different colors emanated from each of them, the light above their heads was shining, and the crown was shining endlessly .

In a room with only one person, "Hoo!" The man in red spit out a dark red breath, coughed a few more times, and still closed his eyes. After a while, he only heard him say slowly, "You back to normal?"

Right behind the man in red, the man with the mustache looked at him with a gloomy face. After a long time, the man with the mustache replied, "Are you not afraid that I will kill you while you are meditating?"

"You won't..." The man in red slowly shook his head, "This will be harmful to both of you and my two sects, but the third sect of the Yaohun sect advocates that Sibo will not be so stupid!"

"Quack!" Hu Wu laughed, "Everyone says you are a single-minded idiot, but I don't think so!"

"Hmph!" Jiao Yang, the man in red, snorted coldly, opened his eyes and turned around, looked at Zhang Sibo and said, "I, Jiao Yang, can be seen through by others? Dare I ask Zhang Huangzuo why he is here?"

Zhang Sibo smiled sinisterly, and walked slowly to the stool in front of Jiao Yang, "Come to this place where the birds don't shit, you have nothing to do, come to visit you here, and take a look at your internal injuries by the way! "

"Stop talking nonsense!" Jiao Yang glared at him and said coldly.

"This face has changed so quickly!" Zhang Sibo smirked again, then his face returned to normal, and he asked in a serious tone, "Can you guess who is the one who hurt you and me? "

Jiao Yang pondered for a while, then shook his head, "You also said that Beicang is a place where birds don't shit, I don't know which old man will be here, the shock just now almost knocked out my cultivation base Go down one level!"

As he said that, Jiao Yang raised his head inadvertently to observe Zhang Sibo's reaction, but to his disappointment, Zhang Sibo didn't show much.

"Could it be that there are some seniors here who are here to clean up..." Zhang Sibo said.

Jiao Yang still shook his head, "That's impossible. If you disturb Senior Qingxiu as you said, I'm afraid it won't be a shock, and you will have to confess your life here."

After stopping Jiao Yang's words, Zhang Sibo nodded in agreement, and then fell silent. After a while, Jiao Yang broke the silence, "It seems that when we returned to the city, the leader of the National Teacher Hall went to proudly The mysterious person was invited in front of Tianjun City."

"Fart! Did he invite?" Zhang Sibo snorted coldly, "What identity does the leader have to invite a strong man whose cultivation is higher than the throne? Besides, how could Li Tang have a master of the emperor's cultivation? You You know, I'm afraid you won't come if no one puts pressure on you!"

"That's what you said!" Jiao Yang nodded, "Could it be that you are thinking in the wrong direction?"

When Zhang Sibo heard Jiao Yang's words, a strange light flashed in his eyes, "The direction is wrong? Why is it wrong?"

"Since Bei Cang, a place where no shit is a bird, can't invite experts, and it's not senior Qingxiu, then there is only one guess..." Jiao Yang said slowly, rubbing his chin.

"What guess...continue..."

"Could it be a bureau set up by the National Teacher Hall?" Jiao Yang said with a look of spirit.

"How about a game?" Zhang Sibo asked with a curious look.

"Could it be that the National Teacher Hall secretly sent a master to ambush here, just to scare us when we arrive?" Jiao Yang said as if revealing the truth.

"No way..." Zhang Sibo hesitated, "Although you and my sect and the National Teacher Hall were sent to support, you don't have to work so hard. Weakening each other's strength and provoking your anger will indeed help the Bei Cang battle. , but this does not benefit the National Teacher Hall at all, I am afraid they will not do such a tasteless thing!"

"Weaken your strength, stir up your anger..." Jiao Yang mumbled a few times when he heard his words, then slapped his thigh suddenly and said, "That's right! Weaken your strength and stir up your anger, that's what they are doing!"

"Ah? You're too fast, I can't keep up..." Zhang Sibo said with a confused look.

Jiao Yang looked at him with a disdainful expression, and said confidently, "Although Guoshitang is the number one sect of Yuanmeng, the number of people is too small, obviously not as many as you and my sect, so the strength is naturally much weaker. Although the ones we came here are not the backbone of the sect, they are also the mainstay, and if we are weakened, the National Teacher Hall will benefit, right?"

"Then in the Beicang war situation, wouldn't the mission of the National Teacher Hall not be completed?" Zhang Sibo said.

"Huh?" Jiao Yang's guess that he thought it was perfect was questioned, he was a little annoyed, he raised his eyebrows and heard Zhang Sibo questioned, "The National Teacher Hall is the leader this time, if the strength of our sect is greatly weakened , this is of no benefit to the Beicang battle!"

"You're right, then..." Hearing this, Jiao Yang also felt that it made sense, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought again.

Seeing this, Zhang Sibo rolled his eyes for some reason, and continued, "Yeah, they won't attract anyone's attention this time, so what's the benefit to the battle situation?"

"To attract someone's attention!" Jiao Yang said affirmatively as if he had thought of something, "It is to attract someone's attention!"

"Whose attention?" Zhang Sibo asked, and when he heard the question, Jiao Yang looked at him with stern eyes, and replied, "I thought you were very smart at first, so...hey...of course they are Get Ji Kesha's attention!"

"It's fine if they saved the battle. Even if they didn't save the battle this time, they've already played enough roles in front of Ji Kesha. Naturally, they are not afraid to go back and suffer. As long as Ji Kesha says a few words, the National Teacher Hall is afraid of farts." Ah!" Jiao Yang slapped his thigh and said.

"That's right, why didn't I think of it?" Zhang Sibo looked suddenly enlightened.

Jiao Yang said triumphantly, "That's right, I think I guessed the scheming plan of the National Teacher Hall, there is no one else!"

When Jiao Yang was speaking, Zhang Sibo's eyes showed a hint of contempt, but he just put it away immediately, and said indignantly, "Mother, the National Teacher Hall is so vicious, it really makes people hate it!"

"Yes! His grandmother's, it's really like hacking to death the boy who flattered Ji Kesha. It's disgusting to see his flattering appearance. If it wasn't for the sake of the National Teacher Hall, I would kill him !"

"Hey, you can't just say this casually!" Zhang Sibo said again and again, "Okay, since that's the case, don't say it casually, just keep it in your heart!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Sibo got up, and Shi Shiran left, but the more he said that, the more he aroused the anger of Jiao Yang, a "man not to be seen". For a long time, Jiao Yang was very angry. It's suppressed in the heart.

And Zhang Sibo, who had just finished chatting with Jiao Yang, returned to the room prepared for him. This room was the same as Jiao Yang's. It was not big, and it was only for one person. He sat down on the ground after closing the door, feeling weak all over.

What's going on here?
There is only one result, he is not Zhang Sibo at all, who is he?

I saw "Zhang Sibo" struggling up from the ground, pacing to the side of the bed, and sat down with a plop. A layer of red-orange mist rose from his body, and it was pouring into his body in an orderly manner.

"His grandmother, this mentally retarded, I almost said it directly! Mother's dare to say that he is a man who can't be seen through, but your mother's you are still a man who can't be seen through? Then what is Lao Tzu, let people see An impenetrable man of God? This idiot! What a fool!" Such a vulgar dialogue was uttered by a familiar voice, which was...

Dragon Qi!

Young Master Long!

Why is he Zhang Sibo's face?

It all started after Zhang Sibo returned to his room!

(End of this chapter)