Wang Po was stunned and said, "the magic weapon sect treats me very well. It basically responds to requests. There's nothing wrong. Shopkeeper, are you doubting something?"
"It's not a doubt, but the better they treat you, the more insecure I will be." Zheng Feiyue mused.
Wang po said with a smile, "you don't have to worry about this. When I break through, no one is afraid except those ten thousand old monsters. Give me hundreds of years, even ten thousand old monsters are not afraid. If the magic weapon sect wants to move me, it has to weigh it carefully."
What is confidence?
This is self-confidence, a strong belief that belongs to the demon body alone!
Zheng Feiyue was stunned for a while, suddenly laughed, patted Wang Po on the shoulder and said, "ha ha, I look forward to that day."
"You must live up to the shopkeeper's trust!"
Wang po said solemnly.
Then they talked briefly. Zheng Feiyue had other things, so they asked Wang Po to return to the magic weapon sect first, and they found leader mo.
Coincidentally, the bright weapon in charge of encircling and suppressing the Juyi League also came back and told him about his two disciples. After learning that, leader Mo asked him not to rush to attack the mountain for the time being.
The Lord has been caught. There are a group of small minions left. Even if there are hostages in hand, they still can't turn over the big waves.
Headmaster Mo has more important things to do at the moment.
"Shopkeeper Zheng, I have a request. In your name, I want to inform the six major sects to come to Tieshi city for discussion." Mo zhangmendao.
"Is it about the robbery of xuanjing?"
Headmaster Mo said coldly, "if this kind of thing can happen for the first time, it will happen for the second time. Today is the Ming Wang sect, and tomorrow is the evil god sect. If we don't become strong, everyone thinks that our magic weapon sect is easy to bully!"
Zheng Feiyue nodded silently.
Lao Mo is going to take this opportunity to get angry!
Zheng Feiyue issued an invitation in the name of "conspiring for a better future of online shopping", and repeatedly stressed the importance of this meeting. It is necessary to send important personnel to attend the meeting.
Early the next morning.
The representatives of the main gates gathered in Tieshi city. Most of the big monks were acquaintances. Zheng Feiyue had seen them on the white boat when the small world opened.
The bearded old man of the evil god sect, the Suxin of the heart demon Valley, the great friar who made the Bronze Mirror magic weapon of the divine medicine sect, and the great man of the Ming Wang sect.
Headmaster Mo is also there. He is the leader of a sect. He has the highest status and cultivation. He just has a black face and doesn't speak.
Others were not easy to talk to, so they pointed the spearhead at Zheng Feiyue.
The master of the flying corpse was very dissatisfied, and said, "Zheng Xiaozi, today is the private affair of the devil and the emperor of Ming Dynasty. Do you call everyone here when we are free?"
"That's right. Say 'conspire for a better future' and take chicken feather as an arrow!"
"Where did he get the chicken feathers?"
"Yes, he doesn't even have chicken feathers. I'm confused. I really came."
"It's ridiculous."
Obviously, shopkeeper Zheng had a bad impression in the eyes of the big friars. Even Suxin of Xinmo Valley saw that he was also angry in his eyes and didn't speak well.
As a younger generation, Zheng Feiyue not only didn't panic in the face of so many big men's criticism, but also looked confident and fearless. His face was full of "move me and try".
Of course, this confidence mainly comes from Wang Buyi behind him.
"I'm holding chicken feather as an arrow? The online shopping is jointly negotiated by the seven sects, and the rules are formulated by everyone. Now some people don't obey the rules, mess around, and don't ask you who to find?" Zheng Feiyue said.
Five ghost sect friar Yin Yang strange airway: "who made the mistake, who to find, what does it have to do with me?"
As soon as he said this, head Mo couldn't help it. He patted the table and said, "Ming wangzong, when are you going to pretend to be deaf and dumb?"
After all, he is the leader of a sect. When leader Mo became angry, everyone else stopped talking.
The big man of the Ming wangzong said with a black face, "the xuanjing incident was the private action of the he surname. It has nothing to do with the Ming wangzong, and he is no longer a member of the Ming wangzong."
Headmaster Mo smiled coldly: "when xuanjing had an accident, the one surnamed he was your Mingwang patriarch. Can't you deny it?"
"Didn't you catch someone? It's OK to kill or cut Ming wangzong!" the big man said hard.
Headmaster Mo smiled angrily: "it seems that my magic weapon sect has not been born all year round. In the eyes of the Ming King sect, it has become easy to bully, rob my things, throw a scapegoat and think about it?"
As soon as he said this, the faces of the other big friars were a little unnatural.
To tell you the truth, in recent hundreds of years, the magic weapon sect has been mismanaged and its business has plummeted. Apart from a few master craftsmen, they really don't pay attention to it. As for the so-called respect... They also cheat the younger generation. Who at the top takes that thing seriously and how much is it worth?
Leader Mo is such a shrewd person. I can see the clue from the look of these people. They are already very angry, and they are even more angry at the moment.
"Well, well, it seems that the magic weapon sect is not powerful. It's really regarded as a sick cat. I'll ask you again. How are you going to explain this?"
The emperor of the Ming Dynasty coldly said, "I repeat, it has nothing to do with the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Giving you the one surnamed he is our biggest concession!"
Even Zheng Feiyue couldn't help sighing when he said this.
The Ming wangzong is too strong. It is said that they made a mistake first. Now the witness and material evidence are in the hands of others. Let alone an apology, they don't even have a soft word. It is clear that they despise the magic weapon sect.
Looking at the other sects, none of them came out to speak. Don't they vaguely despise the magic weapon sect?
A little elder he almost tore away the dignity and honor gained from the neutrality of the magic weapon clan for tens of thousands of years, leaving only four bloody words: strength speak!
He looked at headmaster Mo anxiously and found that the fat friar closed his eyes and spit out cold characters: "does the Ming emperor want to start a war?"
There was silence.
It is almost unimaginable to hear the word "war" from the mouth of the magic weapon sect.
The emperor of Ming Dynasty was stunned and suddenly laughed.
Among the seven sects, Ming wangzong has little dependence on magic weapons because it takes the road of body refining. It is also the one who doesn't pay attention to the magic weapon sect.
"Headmaster Mo, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. What do you magic weapon sect rely on to fight with us?" Wang Zongda Han sneered, "are those old men who only know how to strike iron, or are they ridiculous hammers in their hands?"
Headmaster Mo said faintly, "the hammer of the magic weapon sect can break even the dark iron, but it can't break you smelly body refiners? Shall I try the hammer with you first?"
The more others listen, the more something goes wrong. Is it really impossible to start a war?
Although no one is optimistic about the magic weapon sect, after all, it is a war between the two major sects. If it is fought, the East Bank of the magic sea is bound to be turbulent, which is not good for other sects.
Suxin quickly stood up and said with a smile, "it's just a small matter. There's no need to make it to the point of war. Mingwangzong stepped back and compensated xuanjing for the loss. The matter is over."