Lin Xiao smiled, "we are all Chinese children, so, of course, I have to find my own partners. Are you from the machete gate?"

"Yes, yes! My name is Dong machete, the 108th generation of machete......" Dong machete led Lin Xiao to the tent.

Lin Xiao sat by the fire and asked with a smile, "what forces have come to China? Do you know?"

"It seems that a lot of people have come. Almost all the eight sects have come. Even the great masters like Shaolin and Wudang have come... We originally wanted to join in the fun. If we can cooperate with adults, the chances of winning treasure will increase greatly."

Lin Xiao's eyes brightened. "Wudang is coming too? Do you know immortal Changchun? Is he coming?"

"Immortal Changchun? It seems that he didn't come, but his elder martial brother, Li Yangzi, the leader of Wudang sect, came." Dong machete said with a wry smile, "we are sad just because of Wudang sect."

"Lieyangzi?" Lin Xiao was stunned. He seemed to have heard Huayang mention the name. Huayang said that lieyangzi of Wudang was his master. His strength was very strong, and he beat Changchun immortal.

"Yes! It's the old ox nose who doesn't get oil and salt." Dong machete said angrily, "when I arrived this morning, he insulted me. He said that smelly fish and rotten shrimp dare to take a share. I'm so angry."

"By the way, what's your friend's name?" Dong machete asked cautiously.

"Lin Xiao!"

"Brother Lin! You have so many tanks and ammunition. Those bulls are not worth mentioning. I think the most important thing to worry about is the people closest to the wooden tower." Dong machete said mysteriously, "I heard that those guys are the most powerful forces in foreign countries. What's their name? The red eye God cult. Their leader, the red eye king, is one of the four heavenly kings in the underground dark world. It's very powerful."

"I know," Lin Xiao nodded silently, "what other forces deserve attention?"

"Ouch! I've been to many places. I don't know what's going on. Dozens of forces, big and small, have come this time. For example, the eight major sects and some small sects in China. It's said that even the delta dark Council has sent people." Dong machete knew a lot of inside information and said, "there is no easy to provoke. Maybe we are cannon fodder."

"Is there anyone in the trial Council?" Lin Xiao was stunned.

"Yes, that's the trial of the parliament," Dong machete shook his head and smiled bitterly. "These people are the existence we can't afford."

Thin and tall then said, "I have a friend on duty in the trial Parliament. I heard that two of the five giants came this time. One of them is old, and the other doesn't know who it is, but it must be a cruel role."

Hearing this, Lin Xiao looked strange and thought that many acquaintances had come this time.

"Brother Lin, what are we going to do? Although we have guns and guns, we can't openly confront everyone. That will become the target of public criticism. We must think of a safe way." Dong curved knife rubbed his hands and said carefully.

"Door master, door master!" Just then, a little man ran down the sand slope and panted, "no, something's wrong."

"What are you doing? Flustered?" Dong machete scolded angrily.

The little man wiped his sweat. "Just now I went to inquire about the news and was caught by an expert of Xingyi sect. He said he asked me to inform you to go to the tent of the eight sects for a meeting."

"Meeting? What meeting?" Dong curved the knife for a while.

"I heard that Qiu Wang of Xingyi sect was killed. It's terrible to seal his throat with an arrow! The people of Xingyi sect are crazy. Then I don't know what's going on. The eight sects, led by Shaolin and Wudang, want to call all forces from China to a meeting."

Everyone was surprised.

Qiu Wang was killed?

Xingyi menqiu Wang is a real golden warrior. Can he be shot easily? Who has such great ability?

Dong machete trembled. "Qiu, Qiu Wang was killed? Really?"

"Of course it's true! It seems that because of this, Wudang and Shaolin feel that our forces from China must unite to prevent being broken one by one by outsiders. Then let me inform the sect leader that you go to the meeting."

Dong machete was suddenly a little confused. "No, no, I was going to fish in troubled waters, but now there's something wrong. If I go to a meeting, I'll be pushed out as cannon fodder."

"Sect leader! The other party also said that if we don't go, the machete sect won't exist in the future." The little man said with a sad face, "I think they are serious. You see, my face is swollen."

"Really?" Dong machete's face is black. Even if he is a small sect leader, he is also the sect leader, isn't he? How can we say that there are dozens of disciples who are so despised that they don't leave a face at all.

"Yes, what shall we do? Shall we go or withdraw?"

"Fart!" Dong machete angrily said, "I'm afraid of them. I'll go now. I'll see what these guys want to do."

Lin Xiao's eyes flashed and said in a deep voice, "I'll go with you. I also want to see it."

"You too?" Dong machete hesitated for a moment, "but you are not a member of the sect. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go rashly..."

"It's all right. I'll follow you as your disciple." Lin Xiao took out the mask that apakin had prepared for him and put it on his face. "How about this?"

Dong machete's eyes were bright. "Yes, yes, yes! That's it. I'll take you to see and hear what they say."

"Let's go!"

"OK!" Dong machete suddenly felt confident.

With so many tanks and men, Lin Xiao is definitely a new force to win treasure, better than those eight sects. Once the war broke out and several shells went down, the great master had to run away.

Of course, the great master won't let a tank fire easily. With the speed of the great master, the tank chain can't do it.

Dong straightened out his machetes and hid two machetes at his waist. He was relieved.

As the head of the machete sect, he naturally has his unique skills. As a silver warrior, he is crazy. He is really not afraid of those ordinary disciples of the eight sects.

"Brother Lin, let's just keep quiet and listen to them. The people of the eight sects are very fierce. They look up to the top and look down on us."

"I know!" Lin Xiao said casually.

Dong machete took Lin Xiao to a huge dome tent, and more than a dozen fully armed mercenaries patrolled around. Seeing the two approaching, several people quickly stood up and stopped them.

"Where did you come from?"

Dong machete hurriedly said, "we're here for a meeting. Didn't the elder say let me have a meeting?"

"Which sect?" A mercenary shouted impatiently.

"Bend, machete door!" Dong machete's voice is very low. It's really that his sect is too humble. It's not too much to say that he is a small fish and shrimp in the Jianghu.

Although the real sects are more powerful than ordinary forces, Dong machete knows that his machete sect is on the verge of collapse. If it is targeted by the eight sects, it will soon fall apart.

"Go in!" The guard's mercenaries gave way to a passage and stared at the two at the same time.

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