Ỷ Thiên: I, the leader of the Demon Sect, have no taboos!

"Hehe, don't you boast of being high-minded? Why did you fall into such a situation today?" Fan Yao's hoarse voice came out

, "Hmph! My Kongtong faction will never surrender, you want us to submit and dream!" Tang Wenliang has always been a violent temper, and when he saw Fan Yao's provocation, he directly replied to the past.

"Tang Wenliang, you are nothing more than that!" Yang Xiao's voice came out, and the people of the six major factions were extremely clear about Yang Xiao's voice, just because before Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao was the highest combat power

of the Ming Sect! "You Ming Sect has done a lot of evil, colluded with the Yuan Court, and you will definitely die a bad death!" Everyone shouted and scolded.

"Don't think about me Yang Xiao with your dirty thoughts!" Yang Xiao sneered.

"On the orders of the sect master, I specially came to give you the antidote to the six major

factions!" "However, correspondingly, your various factions must also show some sincerity, my Mingjiao will not do loss-making business, besides, you had better not deceive me, I Yang someone will not get used to

you!" "Hehe, you said it was the antidote, I will give it to you later, dream!" Chang Jingzhi sneered.

Fan Yao couldn't help laughing, "Isn't this simple?"

grabbed one of the disciples, picked up a packet of medicine casually, and fed him.

"Hugh is going to hurt my disciple!" the poor five elders of Kongtong had to bark incompetently on the side.

"What are you doing, what are you feeding me?" the disciple was so frightened that he was forced to swallow the medicine.

Then Fan Yao pushed him with an internal force to help him absorb it.

"Huh, my internal strength is actually starting to recover!" a trace of astonishment flashed in the disciple's eyes.

"Who are you?" Although the five elders of Kongtong were happy, they still suppressed their joy and looked at Fan Yao.

"The right envoy of light

, Fan Yao!" "Fan Yao, you are not

dead!" When Fan Yao disappeared and disappeared from the rivers and lakes, everyone thought that Fan Yao was dead, but they didn't expect it to be in the Ruyang Palace!

"Hand over the martial arts of your Kongtong faction, this package of antidote is yours!" After that, Fan Yao took out a package of antidote and tempted everyone in the Kongtong faction.

The effect is very significant, just because these people are tortured by Zhao Min, a demon girl, life is already worse than death, and now they have the opportunity to run out, they are naturally extremely excited, but if they want to hand over their martial arts, forget it, just give it, anyway, if you don't give it, it will be death, it is better to fight!

After the five people talked about it, they also handed over the treasure of the town faction - Seven Wounds Fist.

With Yang Xiao's eyesight, he could see the truth and falsehood, and immediately gave the antidote to the Kongtong faction.

.........

This is Zhang Wuji's plan, to get the martial arts of the six major factions, and by the way, to release them out and Yuan Bing Mang, who has been angry here for so long, the resentment in his heart is naturally very great, and Zhang Wuji is just making reasonable use of it.

As for the people of the Ming Sect, they are still holding their troops, and it is already a great mercy to give them the antidote, what else do they want?

Several uncles and uncles of the Wudang faction are strong in martial arts, and it is not difficult to escape, and they don't need to worry about

it.........

On the other hand, Zhang Wuji was in the restaurant with Zhao Min, eating hot pot, and using the chili pepper that Zhang Wuji asked Shen Wansan to bring back from overseas, and perfected the hot pot, and the taste was naturally delicious.

This chili pepper is only circulated among its own restaurants, after all, only when there are fewer good things, it can be regarded as a good thing, and it can be expensive, right?

Zhao Min has always had no requirements for appetite, because although she has a noble status, she has never eaten this hot pot.

Seeing the hot pot in the center of the two of them today, and bubbling with red oil, it was a little strange, and I couldn't help asking, "Sect Leader Zhang, this is..."

"Oh? Sect Leader Zhang is still a person who knows how to eat so well, then I have to taste it well"

Zhao Min was also very peculiar, the dignified Mingjiao Sect advocated Wuji, and he was so particular about eating!

Looking at the hot pot in front of him, there was red oil, the soup was bright red, and the fragrance of chili peppers was spreading, which also made Zhao Minwen's index finger move.

The servants on the side also gradually put the ingredients on the table, the meat has mutton rolls, beef balls, hairy tripe, etc., the mutton rolls are the most tender places of the lamb meat, all of which are slaughtered and killed, very fresh, the beef balls are also selected high-quality yellow beef leg meat, remove the beef film, and then cut the beef into small pieces, prepare two iron hammers, repeatedly beat the beef for more than three hours, and the selected ingredients are the best ingredients.

Vegetables are new vegetables such as carrots, cabbage, spinach, and cabbage, but there is nothing to pay attention to.

Zhao Min looked at this table of dishes, but she looked a little stunned, she wanted to ask, who is the county lord?

But soon, she was captured by the taste, the meat rolls were fragrant and tender, the meatballs were strong, and even the vegetables were extremely crisp.

The two of them were eating hot pot and drinking wine like this, and Zhang Wuji did not deliberately use internal force to dispel the alcohol power, and unconsciously, both of them were a little drunk.

Zhao Min's face was red, and he looked at Zhang Wuji with a smile, "Sect Leader Zhang, do you know who I am?" "

My father is the king of Ruyang, who is in charge of the soldiers and horses in the dynasty. I am a Mongolian woman, my real name is Minmin Temur. The emperor named me the lord of Shaomin. The word 'Zhao Min' is my own Chinese name.

Before Zhang Wuji could speak, she said it to herself.

Zhao Min saw that Zhang Wuji's face had not changed, and couldn't help laughing, "What, you already knew?" Zhang Wuji

smiled, raised his head and drank another glass of wine, noncommittal.

"Also, you are the leader of the Ming Sect, and you have countless disciples, so it is naturally not difficult to find out my news!"

"Sometimes, I really hate myself for being a daughter. My ancestors were Genghis Khan, heroes such as Tuolei, Batu, Hulegu, and Kublai Khan. If it weren't for his identity here, he would definitely have to do a great career

vigorously!" Zhang Wuji stared at Zhao Min, and his heart couldn't help but move, "How about men, what about women? It's just the prejudice of the world, you should know that women don't let you have eyebrows

!" "In my opinion, Miss Zhao, your ability is stronger than some men, why do you need to be arrogant?"

"Thank you Sect Leader Zhang for your praise, I salute you, come!" Zhao Min slapped the table, agreed with Zhang Wuji's words, and was about to pour a glass of wine and continue drinking.

"Miss Zhao, you're drunk!" Looking

at the extremely charming girl in front of him, Zhang Wuji said that it was fake not to be moved, but who could resist this temptation?