Chapter 789

Juyi League.

Duan Qifeng sat on the throne, and Bai's face was a little whiter. There was an abnormal disease. Below were several core members of the Juyi League, including Chang San, who had met with elder he of the Ming emperor Zong.

There are many people in the Council hall, but it is quiet like a graveyard.

Everyone has a calm face. Some people have black eyes and dry skin on their mouth. Obviously, they haven't eaten, drank and slept well for a while.

A red faced man seemed unable to stand the tormenting environment. He broke the silence loudly and said, "everyone, it has been four days. The magic weapon sect has been reluctant to attack the mountain. What do you want to do?"

Duan Qifeng's face was ugly: "I don't know. We're trapped here. We don't know any news outside. We've been blind for four days!"

"Damn it!"

Another outlaw smashed his fist heavily and roared, "what do those blacksmiths want? If they want to fight, they have to work hard. I'll accompany them. Surround them like this without attacking. We're anxious to die. Everyone, let's break through!"

"Yes, break through!"

"If you drag on, you'll die sooner or later. Fight early and worry less!"

"Yes, we'll kill them suddenly. If we catch them by surprise, we'll certainly break through."

"Duan, don't hesitate. Go out and let those blacksmiths see our strength!"

The outlaws shouted one after another.

Those who can follow Duan Qifeng to today have been doing business with their heads hanging on their trousers and belts all their lives. No one will cherish their lives and never think of a good end.

Only one person is the exception.

That man is Chang San. As a member of the Juyi League for less than half a year, although he mixed with the top of the Juyi league with his ingenuity and ingenuity, he never had the courage to die.

When everyone shouted to play with their lives, only chang San sang the opposite tune: "everyone, the matter has not come to the last step. Brothers are breaking through now and will die!"

Duan Qifeng looked at the fear and cowardice in Chang San's eyes. He felt contempt in his heart, and his tone was not salty: "what do you say to do?"

Chang San's eyes turned and said, "Juyi League has never acted. In my opinion, it's not that they don't want to attack the mountain, but that they quarreled with mingwangzong and didn't have time to take care of our little people."

Not to mention, this guy guessed wildly and let him guess.

But not many people believe.

The red faced man sneered and said, "fart! Those blacksmiths bully our small sect. The Ming Wang sect is second only to the evil god sect. Do they dare to provoke?"

Duan Qifeng also shook his head and said, "the magic weapon sect has always been free from competition with the world. It is because of this that I dare to rob their goods together with the Ming Wang Zong. They don't have the courage to go to war with the Ming Wang Zong."

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case." Chang San cried, "if there is a war, it will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for us. Why don't we wait a few days."

"What are you waiting for?" someone asked.

Chang San said, "first, when the two wars start, the magic weapon sect will inevitably retreat, and our opportunity will come! Second, when the patience of the Ming Wang sect runs out, we will kill the hostages and fight with them. Why not?"

Don't say it yet. It's on the point again.

Duan Qifeng nodded and said, "what Chang San said is reasonable. We have to work hard on both sides. It's better to wait a few more days. Even if the two main doors don't fight, we haven't lost anything... Tell the brothers below that they are tight all day, and the iron men can't stand it."

"Yes!"

Chang San promised and was about to go down to work when he suddenly thought of something and asked, "by the way, everyone, do you want to send some wine to the two disciples of Mingqi?"

Duan Qifeng said, "send some together. They are our amulets and can't have an accident."

"I see."

Chang San arched his hands and left the conference hall. First, he went to the warehouse to push a cart of drinks, and then passed down Duan's orders and drinks one by one. In a roar of joy, he came to a stone house.

Juyi League has no prison. The place where the hostages are held is the ugly stone house in front of Chang San.

At the door of the stone house, there are two people, both of whom are Duan Qifeng's confidants.

"Chang San, what are you doing here with wine in your hand?" a confidant asked.

Chang San threw two jars of wine with a smile and said, "everyone in Duan ordered that the brothers eat and drink and slowly relax. If they boil for a few more days, they will work hard with the people outside. There's no need to stretch all the time."

The two confidants kept watching day and night for four days. They were also mentally tired. At the moment, they had the wine in hand. They really didn't want to work any harder and went to the next room with the wine jar.

They are not afraid of the hostages escaping. This place is deep in the Mountain Gate unless the people of the magic weapon sect attack it.

Chang San pushed open the stone gate and saw the two disciples of Mingqi, Tieyi and Tieli. He raised the wine jar in his hand and said, "Duan, you have an order. I'll give you some wine to taste and slowly relax."

Tie Li is too young. He has stayed in the magic weapon sect all day and has never seen the world. Seeing a stranger coming, he nervously held his elder martial brother's arm.

Tie Yi is better than his younger martial brother. Although he is flustered, he at least keeps a certain calm.

He remembered the teacher's usual teaching and pretended to be old and said, "those who know each other will let us down the mountain. There is still room for redemption."

Chang San poured wine for them and said with a smile, "the brothers of the mountain gate have been tight for four days. Duan everyone has solved the prohibition. Now it's the most relaxing time. I put some calming drugs in the wine, and then wait half an hour to personally send the two Taoist friends down the mountain."

Tie Yi is a little confused.

What's going on?

I organized a belly of abdominal manuscripts. Just at the beginning, the other party compromised.

Are the bandits so talkative now?

Chang San smiled bitterly and explained: "everyone Duan and his brothers are fugitives. They don't want to surrender from beginning to end, nor do they intend to let you two live. Duan Qifeng wants to die, but I don't want to die. I think about it. Only by sending them out of the magic weapon sect can I keep my life."

Tieyi and Tieli looked at each other, both of which showed a chill in their hearts.

These days, they have been immersed in the great glory of the magic weapon sect. They firmly believe that Duan Qifeng does not dare to kill. They just keep them as bargaining chips, but they never think that the other party's teeth do not want them to live.

Unexpectedly, auspicious people have their own heaven, but traitors came out first in the Juyi League.

Chang San read the expressions of the two martial brothers and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Are the people of the magic weapon sect so naive?

"Brother... Please rest assured. As long as you can help us escape, I can swear in the name of the master that the magic weapon sect will never touch you!"

Tieyi hurried.

This honest man is rarely smart enough to move out the gold lettered signboard of Mingqi.

Chang San immediately smiled with joy when he heard the speech: "now I'm relieved, two... Two senior brothers, I've brought two clothes here. You should hurry up and change them. It's convenient to do things later."

"Have a heart, have a heart."