Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 439 Negotiations
Brother Wang really wanted to give them a chance. As a Buddhist disciple, Brother Wang would not act recklessly until the matter was confirmed. What if the leaders of the four major mercenary regiments really invited him to drink tea?
Of course, the heart of harming others cannot be without the heart of defense.

Wang Mu doesn't like to strike first, but if the other party's guilt is really confirmed, Brother Wang will definitely not sit still and wait for death.

God horse, if I don’t go to hell, whoever goes to hell doesn’t apply to Brother Wang. It is indeed the responsibility of Buddhist disciples to save sentient beings, but there are many ways to save sentient beings.

The prerequisite for convincing others with virtue is that the other party must know what virtue is.

Wang Mu went to the Ping'an site as promised, and the venue for the negotiation was set up in the Ping'an mercenary group.

Before that, Man Youyi had already distributed the Chongling Pill to all the brothers who were cultivated as immortals, and at the same time ordered all the brothers who were at the helm to get ready.

Zhao Shuhong, the golden fairy, also has a elixir.

After everyone was ready, they looked forward to the direction of entering and leaving the Ping An Mercenary Group, and if there was any change, they would kill them immediately.

It was at noon, Wang Mu arrived at the border of Ping'an, and entered the main hall of Ping'an.

The large mercenary regiments of Access and Ping An are not set up in the valley like other mercenary regiments, but like those sects, they are established majestically on the mountain peaks.

There are countless palaces lined up on the endless hilltop, and there are all kinds of furnishings in the courtyard. From time to time, teams of mercenaries walk past, doing patrol tasks.

In the main hall, Butcher, the leader of Ping An, sat at the top, and the leaders of the other three major mercenary groups, Mandala, Huo Ming, and Di Sha, sat in a row below, and there was also a row of chairs opposite, but only two people sat. Wang Mu had met people from the Xue family, and one of them was Xue Hengyi who survived the disaster.

All the property of the Xue family was forcibly taken over by Gui Sen. Although Xue Hengyi didn't dare to do anything at the time, as soon as Gui Sen's people left, he took all his family members to seek help from the butcher. The big mercenary group was preparing to join forces to deal with Guisen, which made the Xue family happy. They came here today, probably because they wanted to see what happened to Wang Mu.

"Third-order Celestial Immortal..."

As soon as Wang Mu stepped into the hall, the leaders of the four major mercenary regiments frowned and felt a tremor in their hearts.

More than a month ago, when the four major mercenary groups were preparing to join forces, they inquired about Wang Mu's cultivation. He had just stepped into the Celestial Immortal, but it's only been more than a month, breaking through the third rank?This, this is too nonsense!
Although I heard that the leader of this ghost forest is super talented, but this super is a bit too much.

Xue Hengyi and his companion were also startled, but their eyes were soon covered with hatred.

"Boy, you really dare to come!" Xue Hengyi gritted his teeth and shouted with trembling nose.

Wang Mu glanced at Xue Hengyi lightly, then looked at the red-faced man above him and said, "Why didn't I dare to come? Could it be that you really prepared a Hongmen banquet for me?"

The light tone of voice, even a bit of a joke, didn't care.

"Heh heh heh," the butcher let out a gruff laugh, grinned all over his face, his eyes were full of fierceness, and said ferociously: "It's a character, no wonder it can make Gui Sen, a small character, develop into what it is today in a short period of time. However," he paused, a look of ferocity appeared in his beast-like eyes, "but I am not so easy to bully as a butcher. I am the biggest butcher in the mercenary world. When others think of it, they must ask me first."

As soon as this remark came out, the other three leaders couldn't help giving the butcher a blank look, but they didn't get angry. They naturally knew the butcher's arrogant character, and besides, the butcher didn't have the final say on who was the biggest.

Today, killing Wang Mu, a small character who has been stealing their limelight for a long time, is the real thing.

Wang Mu also realized that it was really a Hongmen Banquet.

With a light smile, Wang Mu's clear and shining eyes became mysterious and misty, and he slowly scanned the crowd present, and said leisurely: "Everyone, I have no grudges with you in the past few days, no enmity in the past, why bother to go to war? I advise you to think twice before acting. If you do, it will be too late to regret.”

"Hehehehe..." The leader of the mandala on the left smiled. It was a woman, dressed in black gauze, with heavy makeup, eyeliner as sharp as a knife, and red lips as blood.

Glancing at Wang Mu with disdain, the woman said with a sinister smile, "Little handsome guy, you are really serious and courageous enough. Didn't you notice those people hiding outside the door before you came in?"

"Oh, that's right, that's right," Xiumei raised her eyebrows, and the woman suddenly changed her words: "I forgot that you are only a fairy. The few people standing outside are all golden immortals. You may not be able to discover their existence."

Wang Mu laughed, it's just a golden fairy, isn't it awesome?

There are a few people hidden outside the gate of the main hall, a total of 12 people, all of whom are from the second to fifth ranks of the Golden Immortal. However, Wang Mu has discovered it a long time ago. In fact, before Wang Mu stepped into this mountain, the powerful The mental power has already figured out all the details on this mountain.

Those with the highest cultivation level are the few people in this hall. The four leaders are all above the fifth rank of Jinxian, the highest level of the butcher is the sixth rank, and the other three are all at the fifth rank. The twelve golden immortals hidden outside the door Immortals should be the subordinates of these three chiefs, with different levels of cultivation, the lowest is the second-rank golden immortal, and the highest is the fifth-rank golden immortal.

That Xue Hengyi's cultivation base has not improved much, he is still a ninth-level immortal, and the other member of the Xue family is only a seventh-level immortal.

That is to say, at this moment, on this safe mountain, the most powerful forces are these four leaders and the 12 people hidden outside the door, a total of sixteen golden immortals.

The lineup of sixteen golden immortals is not small, and there was no such lineup when the Heavenly Court encircled and suppressed the lower realm monsters.

But Wang Mu didn't think it was that scary.

"Don't talk nonsense with him!" At this time, another leader said, leaning against the back of the chair in gray hard clothes, crossing his legs, staring at Wang Mu with his nostrils: "Boy, you are right, today's game, It's the Hongmen Banquet! We know that some of your pills can instantly improve one's cultivation, hehe, but how can it be so good? Do you know that the elites of our four major mercenary regiments are all here today, and there are sixteen golden immortals, including heavenly immortals Count! How many elixirs do you have? Moreover, you are only a fairy, if you do something, we guarantee that you will be wiped out before your reinforcements arrive, so it is best to do as we say."

"Oh?" Wang Mu raised his sword eyebrows, glanced at the few people again and said, "Then what do you want?"

"Stand still and don't move until we seal your cultivation." The leader of that place, a silver-haired old man, said coldly.

"What if I don't?" Wang Mu smiled calmly, "I would like to advise everyone, think twice before acting, we have no enmity, if we do too much, we can't blame others if we regret it too late."

"Hahaha!" The butcher in the seat suddenly laughed loudly, the power of the Golden Immortal exploded, and the void of the entire hall trembled. The tyrannical coercion made Xue Hengyi and his companions frown again and again, and their faces turned pale.

Wang Mu stood motionless, unaffected.

"Boy, there is something!" The laughter fell, and the butcher looked at Wang Mu again, and laughed wildly: "I heard that you could barely deal with the golden immortal when you were an earth immortal with the help of pills, and now you are already a heavenly immortal!" , if relying on elixir, maybe it can really deal with a few golden immortals. Can it deal with sixteen? Hahaha..."

"Cuckoo..."

The four chiefs all laughed, and they laughed confidently. Obviously, in their view, Wang Mu's elixir could not make him a heavenly immortal soar to the level of fighting against sixteen golden immortals in an instant.

"This kid is really interesting. I don't know where the courage comes from." The woman in black gauze smiled coquettishly, looked Wang Mu up and down and said, "Little handsome guy, don't hold on, even if you have this pill, we will I won't give you a chance to take it, and besides, it will take some time for the medicine to take effect when it enters the body, do you think we have sixteen golden immortals here, do you have the time?"

Wang Mu shook his head, smiled softly again, and repeated: "I still advise everyone to think twice before acting, not everything will be as you think."

"Stop fucking nonsense! I warn you, either destroy your cultivation and immediately order Guisen to disband, or let us seal your cultivation and use it for us forever, or you will be wiped out! You choose." The silver-gray man The leader glared and shouted angrily.

Wang Mu glanced at him indifferently, smiled without saying a word.

It was a kind of pitiful eyes of an eminent monk looking at a poor man.

The leader suddenly blushed and became angry, and the look in his eyes made him feel deeply disturbed and ashamed, which he couldn't bear.

"Damn! Pretending! Kill me!" Taking a deep breath, the leader roared fiercely.

"Hoohoo!"

The thick and substantial wind pressure surged, like an invisible metal wall suddenly pushed in from the door.

Wang Mu tilted his head, his misty gaze suddenly became as sharp as a knife, his straight suit suddenly shook, and a violent aura instantly filled the audience.

Everyone in the hall was stunned for a moment, this aura was too inconsistent with the cultivation base of a celestial being.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, three beams of light flew in from outside the door and collided with Wang Mu.

The violent spiritual power lit up the entire hall.

A colorful curved barrier appeared between Wang Mu and the three streamers, completely separating Wang Mu from the three streamers.

Like a meteor hitting the ground, amidst the rumbling sound, all kinds of spiritual power rewinded, and the strong wind blew up. Wherever it passed, a thick layer of earth and rock was pulled up from the hard ground and scattered in the air.

"Dengdengdeng."

Three streaks of light flashed away, and three human figures appeared. They staggered back and took a walk before standing still, and the ground they stepped on showed big pits again.

(End of this chapter)