Brother, Stop Doing It, You Are A Villain!

While Murong Pianpian was talking to the transfer power Elder, Feng Shao and Liu Shou had been quietly guarding the door. The other Ziqing disciples looked at the two curiously, and whispered a few words from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the room was opened again, and Murong Pianpian walked out with red eyes. She said to Feng Shao and Liu Shou: "Mr. Feng, Brother Liu, transfer power Elder, please come in."

Feng Shao and Liu Shou nodded and filed in.

Probably because of seeing Murong Pianpian out of danger, the transfer power Elder's complexion is much better than before, but his expression is still a bit gray. Seeing the two, the transfer power Elder struggled to get off the ground. Seeing this, Feng Shao and Liu Shou hurried forward to stop the transfer power Elder.

Liu Shou said eagerly: "The senior doesn't take good care of his wounds, what is he going to do?"

transfer power Elder said out of breath: "Madam was rescued by two benefactors, and this old man should thank you."

Feng Shao shook his head and said, "Senior is too serious. Miss Murong and Tang Fei are our best friends, and they used to share weal and woe in Qiankun Palace. Now that our friends are in trouble, how can we sit idly by? Senior's words are a bit off-putting." gone."

Under the insistence of the two, the transfer power Elder had no choice but to lie back on the bed, and said with a wry smile to the two: "The two young friends are very generous. My family's Saint Lord and his wife are really lucky to be able to make friends with you two."

Liu Shou said with a smile: "The senior should not say these things. For me, Hefeng Dage, Tang Dage and Miss Murong are already my family members. Since they are my family members, why bother to thank them?"

transfer power Elder said with a smile: "Little friend, it seems old and hypocritical to say so. Anyway, if this is the case, then I will be grateful. If I can use the old one in the future, even if I risk my life, I will not I must repay you two."

Feng Shao said: "Since the senior said so, I will write it down later. If I encounter trouble in the future, I will definitely think of the senior. But for now, let's talk about the current things first."

In this upheaval, Ziqing Sacred Land suffered heavy losses, even worse than the civil strife four years ago. What's worse, Ziqing Sacred Land's disciplines have almost lost their backbone during this period, and it is pure luck that they can persist until now.

Although nearly a thousand disciples are hiding here to recover from their injuries, with the skills of the Chongyang Sword Sect and the Xuanlei Sect, there is no way for so many of them to avoid the enemy's eyeliner. Coupled with the low morale of Ziqing disciples, if an enemy came at this time, they would have little chance of resisting.

Feng Shao had reason to suspect that the Chongyang Sword Sect and the Xuanlei Sect had probably already discovered this mansion. It's just that Hanyang City is located near the Tiangang Sword Sect after all, so doing it here is equivalent to doing it under the nose of the Tiangang Sword Sect. Coupled with the close relationship between Ziqing Sacred Land and the Tiangang Sword Sect, once the Chongyang Sword Sect and the Xuanlei Sect make a move, it will definitely arouse the wrath of the Tiangang Sword Sect.

But if they let them go at this point, Feng Shao doesn't quite believe it. Feng Shao felt that the biggest possibility was that the Chongyang Sword Sect and the Xuanlei Sect were holding back their big moves in secret. It is very likely that they are secretly dispatching their personnel, preparing to wipe out the Ziqing Sacred Land disciples who are recuperating here with a thunderbolt.

After listening to Feng Shao's analysis, the transfer power Elder also showed a dignified expression. After being silent for a long time, he asked, "Then what advice does my little friend have?"

Feng Shao smiled lightly: "It's very simple, we can set up an ambush in advance and give them a head-on blow!"

The transfer power Elder asked in surprise: "But if the opponent makes a move, there will definitely be many enemies. Why do you have the confidence to defeat a strong enemy?"

Before Feng Shao could answer, Liu Shou on the side smiled and said, "senior doesn't know, when we rescued Miss Murong, we once fought against the Chongyang Sword Sect and the Xuanlei Sect. In that battle, Chongyang Not to mention how miserable the Sword Sect and the Xuanlei Sect are! Hundreds of people died, and thousands were injured. If it wasn't for our lack of manpower, we would have to rush up the mountain and kill them all. "

transfer power Elder eyes revealed a look of surprise: "There is such a thing? I don't know how the two of you did it?"

Feng Shao said with a smile: "The senior will know when the time comes."

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late at night.

A team of cultivators in red clothes and a team in blue clothes marched quickly on the streets of Hanyang City. Their goal was the mansion where Ziqing Sacred Land disciples temporarily lived.

Those in red are disciples of the Chongyang Sword Sect, while those in blue are disciples of the Xuanlei Sect.

Two days ago, when Ziqing's disciples entered Hanyang City, the spies of Chongyang Sword Sect and Xuanlei Sect who were stationed here had already noticed them. After all, with so many people, it's really hard to ignore them.

However, because Ziqing had too many disciples, it was inappropriate for Chongyang Sword Sect and Xuanlei Sect to attack immediately. After all, if the conflict is too big, it will inevitably lead to the intervention of other forces, which is very detrimental to Chongyang Sword Sect and Xuanlei Sect. Therefore, they decided to gather more people and formulate a detailed battle plan before annihilating these Ziqing Sacred Land disciples.

Yes, this time, their goal is to not let anyone go!

For this reason, they gathered a full 2,000 people and entered the city in batches. They bought other courtyards around the mansion in advance, and if they couldn't buy them, they simply drove out the original residents. Without realizing it, Ziqing disciples were surrounded.

And the two teams of people on the street were the last ones to gather. When they arrive, the battle will begin immediately.

The leader of the Chongyang Sword Sect is an Indistinguishable Dao Realm disciple named You Feng, while the leader of the Xuanlei Sect is a female God Transformation Realm disciple named Shi Jing.

Not long after, the two teams came to the alley where the mansion was located. Looking at the quiet alley, You Feng sneered and said: "These guys from Ziqing Sacred Land came to Hanyang City with such a big fanfare, are they afraid that we won't know their whereabouts? You can kill all these people in one go!"

Shi Jing frowned and said, "Senior Brother You, don't underestimate the enemy. In the afternoon, spies reported that a group of unidentified people had entered the house. These people are most likely Ziqing Sacred Land's helpers. , may change."

But You Feng said confidently: "Junior Sister Shi, not only you have heard the news, but I have also heard the news. There are only twenty people, so what's the point? Let's get rid of these people together, so that other Sect, look at our methods!"

Shi Jing sighed and said nothing.

It stands to reason that there is really no need to be so cautious with a mere twenty people. After all, there are a full 2,000 of them gathered here! Could two thousand people still be scared away by these twenty people?

But for some reason, Shi Jing always felt her heart beating hard, and a feeling of panic was still lingering, which made her a little timid before acting.

I hope what You Feng said is right.

After Shi Jing took a deep breath, she said in a deep voice, "Then let's make a quick decision!"

The two teams filed in and rushed into the alley.

However, when rushing to a place more than a hundred meters away from the mansion, You Feng suddenly felt that something tripped him under his feet. But because he ran too fast, he had already run more than ten meters away when he came back to his senses.

At the same time, the disciples behind him also said, "Huh? What is this?" "Something suddenly jumped up!" "This can't be some Magical Item, right?"

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, discs suddenly flew up from under their feet, flying all the way to their chests. Before they could figure out the situation, the disks made "bang bang" sounds one after another. Almost at the same time as the sound sounded, the surrounding disciples felt a sharp pain in their bodies, and the screams resounded through the alley in an instant.

A puff of blood mist suddenly exploded, and stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky. No one could have imagined that Death would befall them so abruptly.

Because You Feng rushed a little far, and because other disciples blocked his body, only half of his body was injured. He looked down in disbelief at the emptiness on the left side of his body, where his left arm should have been.

"Ah! What is this thing!" "It hurts! Am I going to die?" "Enemy! There are enemies!"

The dense crowd made Wuling City's specialty anti-infantry thunder jumping (comprehension version) exert its maximum lethality. In an instant, dozens of disciples of the Chongyang Sword Sect and Xuanlei Sect fell to the ground, and hundreds of people were seriously injured. Among them, there were dozens of people whose arms were blown away. Everyone was suddenly attacked before seeing the enemy, and fell into a panic for a while. Shi Jing stopped drinking again and again, wanting to calm down disciplines as soon as possible.

But before her efforts had any effect, she saw dozens of black fist-sized things flying over her head. One of the unknown objects just flew over Shi Jing's head, so that Shi Jing could barely see the true face of that thing.

I saw that it was a metal ball with uneven surface, and it seemed to have traps on it.

Before she could figure out what these things were, a ball of white light took away her vision.

What was taken away together was her life.

Dozens of grenades exploded in the alley one after another, and most of the disciples of the Chongyang Sword Sect and the Xuanlei Sect were killed or injured in a blink of an eye. The alley was quiet more than ten seconds ago, but now it is like a ghost, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, limbs everywhere, wailing and screaming.

The disciples of the Chongyang Sword Sect and Xuanlei Sect who had been ambushing in the surrounding residences for a long time thought that they had fought with Ziqing Sacred Land, and they couldn't help feeling dissatisfied, because this was different from what was explained in advance! What should they do if they can't react so suddenly?

But now, they can only temporarily bury their dissatisfaction in their hearts and follow suit.

Those above the Innate realm flew up one after another, ready to condescend to attack the mansion. While others prepare to open the gates and attack from the ground.

However, as soon as their hands touched the courtyard door, they saw black, fist-sized unknown objects thrown from the mansion. Seeing this unexpected scene, everyone couldn't help but startled, and subconsciously wondered what Ziqing Sacred Land was up to. And after a while, they knew.

At this time, Ziqing Sacred Land disciples in the mansion all turned pale when they heard the screams like ghost howls from outside. They looked at the men in black who were going to the wall of the house with fear on their faces. It was hard to imagine that these people, who were no taller than Gold Core, beat the enemy to howl in the blink of an eye.

But what they were even more curious about was what Magical Item they just used?