The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

In the entire Yitian world, except for Duan De, I am afraid that no one can compare with Wei Yixiao in lightness kung fu.

This night, in order to complete the task given by Duan De, Wei Yixiao gave full play to his lightness kung fu.

In the middle of the night, Wei Yixiao returned to the Mingjiao stronghold again.

However, he came back with injuries.

Seeing this, Duan De shouted angrily: "Didn't I tell you not to fight those Persians? It seems that you still can't hold back."

Wei Yixiao was embarrassed, "This subordinate was really itchy, so he attacked one of the Persians. Unexpectedly, those Persians were so unreasonable that they joined forces to deal with me. If this subordinate did not rely on lightness kung fu, I am afraid that I would be killed tonight." In the hands of those damned Persians."

After finishing speaking, his old face flushed for a while.

He said again: "This subordinate suffered a minor injury, and he can recover after a few days of recuperation."

"Has the task been completed?" Duan De asked.

"The letter has already been delivered. Those Persians seem to be very disdainful after seeing the creed written by the leader. It is precisely because the subordinates saw their expressions that they deserve to be beaten that they acted." Wei Yixiao replied.

"Aren't their martial arts routines very peculiar?" Duan De asked again.

Wei Yixiao nodded in surprise, "That's right. I didn't expect the leader to know the martial arts of these Persians very well."

"Your martial arts and internal strength have reached the level of a peerless powerhouse, and your lightness kung fu is even more outstanding. But these messengers of the Persian Mingjiao are not vegetarians. If you fight alone, you may be able to win. But once they If you join forces, you will definitely lose. You should be happy to be able to escape from Ascension with only minor injuries." Duan De laughed jokingly.

Wei Yixiao felt extremely bitter in his heart, he should be happy after being defeated, is there any reason for this?

However, Wei Yixiao didn't dare to refute Duan De.

After all, Duan De reminded him before, but he couldn't hold back, and was injured by the Persians instead. Who can blame this?He has only himself to blame.

"Master, this subordinate already knows that they are wrong, and will not act recklessly in the future." Wei Yixiao said hastily.

Then, his expression changed, a stern look flashed across his face, he looked at Duan De, and asked for instructions: "This subordinate believes that these Persian envoys must die. Otherwise, it will be detrimental to our Mingjiao."

Duan De looked at Wei Yixiao with a smile, "I know what you think."

Wei Yixiao was sweating profusely on his forehead, and said with a sneer, "I still can't hide it from the leader's eyes."

"You go back first. Have a good rest tonight." Duan De smiled mysteriously and waved his hand.

Wei nodded respectfully with a smile and left.

On the second day, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Zhou Dian, monk, Peng Yingyu and the five top leaders of the Ming Cult gathered together.

"Bat King, you are actually injured. You are too embarrassing for our Mingjiao." Zhou Dian said sarcastically.

Wei Yixiao glared angrily, and looked at Zhou Dian unhappily.

Then he said: "The old man called you here to take revenge."

"Revenge?" Yang Xiao was startled.

"That's right." Wei Yixiao nodded, and said coldly: "The old man was injured last night, and I can't swallow this breath. We must take revenge. Now the leader is not in the stronghold. A few of us attack together, enough to sweep away several Persians."

"Old Bat, it's not bad for you to be careful. But without the order of the leader, wouldn't it be bad for us to act without permission?" the monk said in a deep voice.

"The leader asked you to test those Persians yesterday, obviously it has deep intentions." Yang Xiao said.

"Testing?" Wei Yixiao wondered, "The leader just asked me to send a message. He didn't let me take action. The old man took the initiative to test it out on his own initiative."

When Peng Yingyu heard this, she smiled and said, "The leader left the stronghold early in the morning with a few beauties and confidantes. Maybe it's a hint to us, let's deal with those Persians together."

"But why didn't the leader say it clearly?" The monk who couldn't tell was puzzled.

"This is the brilliance of the leader. How can those of us who are subordinates understand it." Peng Yingyu said.

Not to mention the monk, Wei Yixiao and the others were in deep thought for a while.

After a few people thought about it carefully, it felt like this was really possible.

Immediately, Wei Yixiao said with a strange smile: "Since this is the case, let's act together immediately. As long as our actions are successful, the leader will definitely not blame us. On the contrary, he will praise us for our ability to do things."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Zhou Dian excitedly said, "The five of us teamed up and pushed down the envoys of the head teacher from Persia. Let them know that the members of our Mingjiao branch are not inferior to those of the head teacher."

After discussing for a while, the five decided to act.

"The old man is here to lead the way, you follow along." Wei Yi said with a smile.

Then, he performed light body exercises in front of him, flashing his body quickly.

Yang Xiao, Zhou Dian, Peng Yingyu, and maybe the four monks followed closely behind.

The five men were aggressive, and their fighting spirit was soaring.

Soon, the five met the envoys of the Persian Archbishop.

These envoys happened to be five people, and there were also some ordinary disciples of the Persian head teacher. Along the way, these disciples acted as coolies and scouted for information.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet——

Wei Yixiao gritted his teeth with hatred, pointed at the three envoys, and shouted: "It was these three guys who injured Lao Tzu last night."

"Old Bat, didn't you say there were only three of them? Why are there five old guys? They all seem to be more powerful." Yang Xiao asked thoughtfully.

Wei Yixiao said awkwardly: "Three Persian envoys injured me, and there are two more powerful guys left. I didn't know at first. Because they didn't show up last night, and they didn't attack the old man... "

"It's a big game this time. It seems to be a hard battle." Yang Xiao muttered.