Chapter 795

The magic weapon sect wants to fight. Naturally, the Ming King sect will accompany it to the end. Therefore, it has been mobilizing troops and generals these days. As long as the army is assembled, it will start a war immediately.

No one wants to fight, but they are all thinking about how to fight, how to play the momentum of the Ming wangzong, how to fight the magic weapon Zong to kneel down and beg for mercy, and how to let other Zong doors see the prestige of the Ming wangzong.

Today, the patriarch called several "brothers" to the Ming King's hall for discussion. One is to understand the war preparedness and the other is to be a general mobilization before the war.

The patriarch's mobilization before the war was well done, and the "brothers" were all angry. Just when they were going to work hard and order the army to set out, a figure rushed into the Ming King's hall.

All eyes were drawn to the past.

When the patriarch saw the man from Chu, he said unhappily, "old seven, what are you doing when you don't collect intelligence outside?"

The visitor is also a senior official of Ming wangzong, ranking seventh, but he is not as fat and strong as other "brothers". He looks gentle. If he is equipped with gold wire glasses, he is no different from middle school teachers.

As soon as Lao Qi entered the door, he immediately said, "the army can't go out!"

"Old seven, what are you talking about?"

"Quan Zong has been preparing for so long. Do you say you won't go out if you don't go out?"

"Old seven, are you confused again?"

It can be seen that "brothers" don't like him very much. They call him Lao Qi directly. It seems that they have completely forgotten the glorious tradition represented by the word "brother".

Facing the censure of his brothers, Lao Qi didn't care, or he had been used to it for a long time. He calmly said, "you stay in the mountain and don't hear things outside the window. Do you know that there has been a riot outside?"

"What happened? What does it have to do with the army?" said the Lord.

Old seven told the whole story of Tianyan armour. When all his brothers heard that even women wearing Tianyan armour could fight with Taoist friars in the first World War, they were stunned.

The second brother scratched his head and said, "is there such a strong armor in the world?"

Old seven turned his eyes and said, "it's just an error, but I've seen that video. Tianyan armour really can't be underestimated. If there are 3000 Tianyan armour, mingwangzong can't stop it."

The patriarch sneered: "even if Tianyan armour is really so powerful, but 3000 pairs? If you let them show it to me, I won't believe it!"

"Your Majesty, Tianyan armour can be seen everywhere in the four cities under the jurisdiction of the magic weapon sect. At present, there are more than 100 pairs. Plus what you don't see, it's not a small force." Lao Qi said urgently.

Old eight jumped out and said, "the strong king of the Ming Dynasty is like a cloud. Even if he really has 3000 pairs of armor, what's the fear? I'll kill one, and I'll kill two!"

Old seven stroked his forehead.

Most of the time, he wanted to chisel Lao BA's head open to see if it was brain or paste?

Compared with the old eight, the old two looked much more normal and said, "in my opinion, this is the plan of the suspected soldiers of the magic weapon sect. If they really have 3000 armor, they can kill them directly. Why bother?"

The old seven nodded and said, "I think so too. The magic weapon sect can't have 3000 armor, but even if it is reduced ten times, there are 300 pairs of armor. Once it is put into the battlefield, it will be 300 top players."

The patriarch Leng hum: "three hundred armours, you can still bite your teeth."

"I know, but it's really unnecessary!"

The old seven reluctantly spread out his palm and said silently, "in a big war, kill 1000 enemies and lose 800. What's the picture? Just for a group of xuanjing? The key is that we don't even see the hair of xuanjing now. That's not how we calculate the account!"

"Old seven, you are afraid of death!"

Old eight suddenly roared and shook his head. He was a stupid loser with the same long red hair.

Old seven was also angry and scolded, "fart! Old eight, do you still have my seven brother in your eyes?"

Old eight sneered and didn't speak again.

Several other high-level officials also turned away, and seemed not ashamed of Lao Qi's weakness.

The seventh turned to the patriarch and said, "don't you see that up to now, my lord? The magic weapon sect is not a fish slaughtered by others. We may be able to eat them, but we have to break our teeth."

"I know what you said..." the patriarch pondered for a moment, "but the army has gathered and the whole East Bank of the extreme magic sea is looking at us. How can we live in face if we announce a truce?"

The second brother also nodded and said, "yes, if there is a truce, the world thinks we are afraid. How will the disciples of the Ming wangzong walk outside in the future?"

"Exactly."

"Regardless of his Tianyan armour and Diyan armour, crush them all the way to correct the power of the Ming King's clan!"

"You say, if we capture the magic weapon sect and grab all the Tianyan armour, will we become the strongest of the seven sects? Even the evil god sect can not be ignored!"

"Ha ha, that's right. Old eight, you're really a genius."

The scene became chaotic.

Old seven listened to the "brothers" speak freely. He really couldn't stand steadily. These guys really don't have any brains. Leader Mo said in the video that Tianyan armour is only used by disciples of magic ware sect, and outsiders can't use it.

"Listen to me! Listen to me, listen to me, brothers!"

Old seven shouted at the top of his lungs. Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him. Even the patriarch and the second son gathered together and muttered. He didn't know what he was talking about.

He hit the pillar beside him with a punch.

No matter how strong the pillars of the Ming King's hall are, they can't withstand the blow of the great friar, let alone that although the great friar is gentle, he is a true body refiner.

Bang!

The hard pillar was directly broken from the middle, and the lower half hit the bluestone floor, making a loud noise.

Everyone was startled.

The second brother said angrily, "what are you crazy about, old seven?"

The old seven held back his anger and said in a deep voice, "I'm not crazy. It's you who are crazy. Since the magic weapon sect dares to declare war, we must be fully prepared. What's the difference between us and stupid donkeys without brains?"

"Presumptuous!" the patriarch was furious and waved his broad bright yellow sleeved robe, "old seven, you are so naughty. Do you really think I dare not use patriarchal clan system against you?"

Old seven knelt down on one knee and bowed his head and said, "it's not old seven's nonsense. It's really impossible to start a war. Even if you win this inexplicable war and lose your vitality, Ming Wang Zong is the next magic weapon Zong!"

In the last sentence, the old seven shouted like a cuckoo dripping blood!

All the brothers were stunned and looked at Lao Qi blankly.

Seeing the effect, the seventh man was secretly happy and stood up and said, "I don't like the magic weapon sect either. I also want to fight, but the magic weapon sect has Tianyan armour. We don't know whether it's 300 or 3000. We'll suffer a lot if we fight rashly.

I know what you think. Even if you lose some strength, you will earn money. But have you ever thought about other sects? If the magic clan is weak, we will eat them. When we are weak, will someone beat us? What can we do to resist?

Brothers, that's not how the war is fought! "