Chapter 722

In Zheng Feiyue's plan, the seven zongmen add up to only seven immortals.

Among them, there are two shenyaozong stores, which have been put into operation in shenlu city and one to be planned in danxiang city.

Xinmo valley also enjoys two immortals because it undertakes the "program card processing factory".

In addition, evil god sect, Ming Wang sect and magic weapon sect each have an immortal bar.

The five ghost sect and the flying corpse sect do not even have a fairy bar because of the downturn in the internal market. They can only make profits through ancillary industries.

Among the seven sects, the magic weapon sect has the lowest income, because the fairy bar belonging to them belongs to the joint management of the five major sects, that is, there are five shareholders.

Don't underestimate the two immortals promised by Zheng Feiyue. This is equivalent to the magic weapon. He jumped from Lao Yao to the boss and became the biggest beneficiary of the "wool collection operation".

This is no longer a inducement, but red fruit smashing people with money!

But the magic weapon sect never participated in the disputes of the seven sects.

Leader Mo knows that Zheng Feiyue won't let the magic weapon sect lie for him for no reason. Some of the invisible things are related to the other six major sects.

He doesn't want to get contaminated with the muddy water inside.

The scene deadlocked.

Zheng Feiyue, who had been retreating before, showed a very tough attitude at the moment: "if the magic weapon sect can't promise me this condition, I won't build the congenital treasure."

The Mingqi said in a hurry, "my dear brother, what are you crazy about? Once jiuzhuan wrought iron is made into a magic weapon, it will be the envy of the whole world."

"I know, but I insist!" Zheng Feiyue stared at leader Mo's eyes. "Besides, it's just a small concealment. What's it?"

Headmaster Mo looked solemn: "this involves a matter of principle and can't be broken."

Zheng Feiyue took a deep breath and said, "three immortals!"

extremely elegant and valuable.

The Mingqi jumped up on the spot.

Three immortals?!

There are only four cities under the magic weapon sect. It's going to blossom everywhere.

With the wealth collection ability of the immortal bar, the four cities work together... The farting iron can't count resources in bed every day.

Who can sit here?

"Elder martial brother, you are sincere. We can't live up to others' kindness." Mingqi said with hope.

Headmaster Mo also felt dizzy.

If the principle is compared to a deep-rooted tree, the benefit Zheng Feiyue promised is a fierce vigorous wind, which makes the roots of the trees exposed.

deep breathing.

deep breathing.

deep breathing.

Headmaster Mo took three deep breaths in a row and finally recovered a trace of reason. He said, "younger martial brother, take Zheng Xiaoyou to the guest room to have a rest. We'll discuss it tomorrow."

……

That night.

All the high levels of the magic weapon sect gathered together.

Headmaster Mo took the first place and said with a bitter smile: "I wanted to take this opportunity to seek some benefits for the sect. Who thought that Zheng Feiyue was not simple, but gave me a big problem. You martial brothers, you all know the situation and tell me your ideas."

An old man stood up. Although his hair and beard were white, he was as strong as a piece of fine iron. Especially the two pectoralis major muscles in his chest almost burst his coat, and his voice was like thunder.

"What kind of shit fairy? It's all fancy things. Let's keep the crafts handed down by our ancestors, so we won't starve to death."

This remark attracted the approval of some elders.

Mingqi sneered: "old man sun, have you ever played fairy net? Opening your mouth is a fancy thing? Do you know the trend?"

"I haven't played, but I'm not rare! Mingqi, your boy is lucky to help evil gods make a knife? What's arrogant? I've been against you for a long time!"

The old man called old man sun angrily said.

Hearing the speech, the Mingqi elder kicked away the eye-catching table, raised his strong arms and roared, "I know your old boy is not satisfied. Come on, let's have a good fight!"

"Come on, I'm afraid of you!"

The two old men were hot tempered and jumped up to work without using magic weapons and spells. They fought each other with fists and feet.

Other people didn't persuade him to make peace. Instead, several jumped onto the table and shouted.

"Good fight, one more punch!"

"Kick his crotch, kick his crotch!"

"Come on!"

On the first seat, headmaster Mo helplessly looked at the two people hammering each other, like I'm used to.

Half an hour later.

The two old men still didn't decide the outcome. They both went back as winners and stared at each other.

Headmaster Mo stood up and coughed, "I'm not inclined to cooperate after returning to the topic, but in recent years, resources have become more and more difficult to earn. The following disciples also complain constantly. We have to solve the problem formally."

"Then you want to cooperate?" old man sun glared.

It seems that cooperation means not giving him face. I'll fight if I don't give him face.

Headmaster Mo stroked his forehead: "as I said, I'm not inclined to cooperate personally, but I have to consider practical problems. Xianwang has gradually become a general trend. All major departments are trying to get benefits from it. Our starting point is low. If we give up this opportunity..."

"Cooperation is against Zuxun!" old man sun roared.

Headmaster Mo choked and couldn't speak

He shouldn't have promised the previous leader to sit in this position at the beginning. These old men are as smelly and hard as their hammers. They can't discuss business together at all.

Mingqi angrily said, "telling a little lie for my virtuous brother is against Zu Xun. Zu Xun also asked us to find more women so as not to break the incense. Have you lived so long?"

Once you say that.

Old man sun was furious: "what qualifications do you have to teach me? Where's your woman? Nangong was careful. Did he let you touch her finger when he fooled you around?"

"Wow, I'm so angry!" when the scar was exposed, the Mingqi shouted angrily and took out his little brown hammer, "old man sun, I want to duel with you!"

Old man sun also took out his own thing. They jumped together again and banged.

Battle escalation.

The spectators are also upgrading. Instead of simply shouting "come on", they take out a jar of good wine and push a cup on the spot to change it.

Everyone enjoyed the atmosphere of wine and fighting.

Headmaster Mo: "

Half an hour later.

Mingqi was defeated because it was not big enough.

Old man sun waved his small hammer, raised his hands to welcome the cheers around him, and said proudly, "Mingqi, do you accept it?"

Mingqi was unwilling to say, "what is great strength? Is it still a bachelor?"

"You're not a bachelor?" old man sun sneered.

Mingqi clenched his teeth.

Today's defeat has damaged the reputation of the first weapon refining master of his magic weapon sect. He must be serious.

"I'm single, but I have this. Do you have it?"

The bright weapon took out a mirror stone and held it high with a cruel face.

Today, let you short-sighted people see the real good things.