Chapter 800

Zheng Feiyue took a few steps, slowly rubbed his chin, and suddenly asked, "does Tianyan armour spread out?"

"It's all scattered out. Those at the entrance of the valley are the last reserves." head Mo smiled bitterly. "If King Ming Zong attacks at this time, magic weapon Zong is an unprotected treasure house, let him take it!"

Zheng Feiyue said in a deep voice: "I know that the situation has not been optimistic, but at this stage, there is no retreat, and we have to hold on."

"My dear brother, what can you do now?" Mingqi shouted.

Zheng Feiyue said two words: "fraud!"

"Counterfeiting?"

Several high-level leaders of the magic weapon sect showed a puzzled expression.

Zheng Feiyue said, "more than 100 Tianyan armours are scattered. They are full of external appearance, and the internal appearance should also be done well. There are countless skilled craftsmen in the magic weapon sect. Is there no problem copying a batch of Tianyan armours?"

Headmaster Mo immediately looked at the bright weapon.

Mingqi frowned and said, "Tianyan armour is huge. If you want to copy it in batches, you can only use ordinary refined iron. This material will break when touched by the flying sword. It has no combat effectiveness!"

"No need to fight!"

Zheng Feiyue waved and said, "just use ordinary refined iron and paint it with red paint afterwards. It looks like it. These imitations don't need to be out of the valley. They are just for the cubs below."

"Well... Well, I'll find a group of babies with a tight mouth and rush to work immediately." Mingqi knew that the matter was urgent and didn't dare to delay. He went down to pick someone with his fist.

Headmaster Mo frowned and said, "it's not enough just to fake?"

"It's not enough. When the old seven came to me, the most mention was not Tianyan armour, but Wang Po, so I think it was the demon king's body that really frightened the warlike generation of mingwangzong!" Zheng Feiyue said.

During the conversation in the ghost town yesterday, Lao Qi always wanted to set Zheng Feiyue's words. Unexpectedly, Zheng Feiyue didn't set up any words, but he was pushed out some useful information by Zheng Feiyue.

"Wang Po? The immovable demon king's body is really powerful. It seems that the five hundred bottles of heavenly demon pills are feared by the Ming Wang Zong. Do you mean to spread the news of Wang Po here?"

Headmaster Mo asked.

Zheng Feiyue nodded and said, "you can go out, but you can't take me... Brother Mo, you know, I can't stand the trouble of the Ming emperor."

Headmaster Mo also said with a smile: "since Wang Po was tired of being played by shopkeeper Zheng... My magic weapon sect secretly included him in the door. In addition, I will provide an ancient Dan square, which records the method to wake up the demon king's body.

And the five hundred bottles of heaven magic pills. I got the news that shopkeeper Zheng wanted to sell the merits and virtues in advance. I took advantage of the topic and forced the six major departments to collect the pills. "

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Zheng Feiyue applauded and praised: "brother Mo is thoughtful and comprehensive. I don't have anything to add, just a little..."

"What?"

Zheng Feiyue sighed: "it's still Wang Po. His physique is too rebellious. We can't break through 500 bottles of heaven magic pills. We can hide it for a while, but not for a lifetime.

Moreover, the emperor Wang of the Ming Dynasty is determined to get rid of Wang. Once the real people sit in the magic weapon sect, they will have to entangle in the future. There is only one way to solve the endless troubles in the future! "

Headmaster Mo said in a deep voice, "breakthrough!"

"Yes, the earlier the devil's body breaks through, the better it will be for the magic weapon clan." Zheng Feiyue's eyes flashed a fine light.

According to his original idea, he wanted to use the elixir to help Wang break through, but now the magic weapon sect needs Wang break to break through, so it's unreasonable not to assume an obligation.

In addition, I'm busy before and after. I'm so busy helping the magic weapon sect. Friendship belongs to friendship, and I still need some money.

Leader Mo didn't notice Zheng Feiyue's Xiao Jiu, or when he was burning his eyebrows, he didn't want to quarrel. His eyebrows were locked, like meditation, more like entanglement.

Zheng Feiyue thought there was a play, so he waited for the following.

After a long time, leader Mo seemed to make up his mind and said, "the magic weapon sect has a way to make Wang break through, but the price is very high. I need a promise from manager Zheng."

"What promise?"

Zheng Feiyue's eyes are bright. He wanted to share the cost, but look at this. It directly brought investors, but on thinking about it, how can such a large door with hundreds of thousands of years of inheritance have no inside information?

"In the future, there will be difficulties in the magic weapon sect. Wang Po will make three unconditional moves." leader Mo said cautiously.

Zheng Feiyue nodded and said, "this requirement is reasonable, but I say something bad. I can help. My people won't take their lives in because of it."

"Reasonable."

They both smiled at each other.

"Within half a year, Wang Po is bound to break through. As for this half a year, shopkeeper Zheng will help us win it." shopkeeper Mo smiled.

Zheng Feiyue also said with a smile: "no problem. I'll write you a speech. You can find someone to send it to the Internet. After Wang Zong confirmed Wang Po's news, it's natural to seek peace."

"OK, thank you."

The next day.

The post of "immovable demon body is about to be born" has triggered a big shock as usual.

The Post issued in the morning did not arrive at noon, and the old seven of the Ming emperor came to visit again.

Zheng Feiyue received him.

They sat at the place where they drank tea last time, with two cups of green tea in front of them, both of whom were speechless.

Old seven was thinking about how to speak.

Zheng Feiyue is thinking that the old seven is a talent. How to dig people over? It seems that the high-level of such large doors have no effect in order to be moving. They have to start from inside.

"Shopkeeper Zheng..."

"Seven elders..."

The two opened their mouths at the same time, and then Zheng Feiyue said with a smile: "the seven elders have something to say first. You should be more anxious than me, ha ha."

The old seven smiled and said, "the news about Wang Po's birth on the Internet is true?"

"What? Wang Po is going to be born? Why don't I know?"

Zheng Feiyue exclaimed.

Old seven smiled bitterly and didn't bother to expose each other's poor acting skills. He said, "the magic weapon sect sent a message on the Internet this morning. Wang Po is really in their hands."

"No wonder, five hundred bottles of heaven magic pills... I told you, the manual cost is too expensive! The combination is not for me, but for you."

Zheng Feiyue "suddenly realized".

Old seven didn't adapt to this shameless conversation. He coughed and said in two voices: "don't care about Wang Po first. How did shopkeeper Zheng ask about the peace seeking of Ming Wang Zong?"

Zheng Feiyue sighed, "it's OK not to say this. I'm angry about this. Yesterday, I went to the magic weapon sect and saw Tianyan armour everywhere in the valley. I had a bad hunch in my heart.

Guess what? As soon as I asked for peace, headmaster Mo ordered me to leave. That's not enough... My sworn brother, you know, has a hot temper. He scolded me as a vendor for glory and slapped me! "

Then Zheng Feiyue put his face close to him: "look, the palm print is still there."

The old seven looked at it carefully. Not to mention the palm print, he couldn't help smiling bitterly and said, "what's the result? Is the magic weapon sect determined to go to war?"