Chapter 842

I don't know when, a rumor spread on Mingwang mountain: the Ming wangzong was cursed, the eight elders will fall one by one, and the inheritance of hundreds of thousands of years will wither.

Rumors, like a plague, spread rapidly among the disciples of the Ming wangzong.

At first, this rumor was only passed on among the lower level disciples. With the tragic experience of eight elders and two elders, the rumor spread to the middle and high levels, followed by panic.

As soon as the patriarch found a new body for Lao Ba, he learned about this situation and immediately held a meeting.

Ming king hall.

The patriarch with a gloomy face, the two elders who were still injured, and the third, fourth, fifth and sixth elders gathered together. They all had a gloomy face.

"Third brother, how's it going?"

Lord Ming Wang asked, today's meeting is a formal meeting, and the names of each other also carry the word "brother".

The old three's voice always carries a shadow of evil: "we found that the rumor came from the foot of the mountain and didn't find the source, but it's not our people."

"In other words, someone is really thinking about us?" an unbelievable look flashed in the eyes of Emperor Ming Wang. "Who is so... So..."

After pausing several times, he found the appropriate adjective: "who is so whimsical!"

The old three said in a deep voice: "Wang Po is the murderer, and the magic weapon sect is likely to participate in it."

The old four let out an angry roar: "I knew it was them. The time when Wang broke the pass was not a coincidence. It must be the ghost that the magic weapon sect wanted to do behind his back!"

"Really?"

The second elder, who had not spoken for a long time, gave a disdainful laugh, which was the most direct denial to the fourth: "the magic weapon sect took all the trouble to make peace with us, and then let Wang Po attack us. Are they fools?"

The fourth glared at the second and said, "just because they are not our opponents, they hypocritically negotiate, and then use Wang to break through the customs and defeat us one by one."

"Then? Kill us, attack Mingwang mountain and occupy our inheritance?" the second did not hide his ridicule. "The magic weapon sect should know that even if all eight of us die in the hands of Wang Po, they can't attack!

That's the truth.

The details of each large door are beyond the imagination of outsiders. Unless there is a terrible war like the immortal devil war, it is too difficult to destroy a large door.

The fourth was angry, but he choked in his mouth and couldn't say anything.

Lord Ming Wang was very upset when he listened to the quarrel between the second and fourth.

Since the seventh brother entered the tomb, there have been obvious cracks in the relationship between their brothers. The seven brothers are divided into three factions and heckle each other. They are no longer united and harmonious in the past.

Now there are rumors everywhere. Brothers and sisters are fighting against each other. The ancestor of Houshan also gave him a lot of pressure to bring Wang Po back to the sect as soon as possible. Everything surged in his head and made him anxious.

"Third brother, what do you think?"

Lord Ming Wang covered his head and asked softly. Now the second son has lost his mind because of the eighth son, and the fifth and sixth are not making up their minds. He can only rely on the relatively calm third son to make up his mind.

The third said faintly: "I agree with the second brother. The magic weapon sect has no reason to do such a thing, and it is impossible to use this way with their work style."

"How to explain Wang Po? The magic weapon sect is the sect that supports him!"

The fourth said coldly. He seemed very dissatisfied that the third stood on the second side.

The third continued: "after the demon king's body is small, there are few enemies in the world. It is impossible to restrain him with the broken copper and rotten armor of the demon weapon sect, just as the sheep can't restrain the fierce tiger."

Lord Ming Wang nodded secretly.

The third continued to analyze: "we all know the demon body. He is not a man of wisdom and resourcefulness. The ambush in the Baji mountains is obviously instructed by an expert."

master!

Everyone present thought of the same person.

Then, the old four gave out a difficult laugh and said, "Zheng Feiyue? Zheng Feiyue? Ha! I really don't understand. How dare a small Zheng Feiyue call the attention of the Ming emperor?"

The second subconsciously wanted to refute, but the words stopped at his mouth, and then he made the same "ha" sound!

Zheng Feiyue's idea of Ming wangzong?

By a king?

arabian nights!

"Third brother, your suspicion is unreasonable. I admit that the guy has a lot of brains and even plays us around, but he only has a smart head and several capable men. How can he shake my Ming wangzong?"

Old six raised questions.

The third man was silent for a long time and said, "what you said is reasonable, but I can't think who else is behind Wang Po?"

"Could it be the evil god sect? They often claim to be the head of the seven sects, but everyone knows that the Ming Wang sect is no worse than them. Could it be the evil god sect that took the opportunity to suppress us?"

The fifth put forward his own opinion.

"Impossible!"

It is the second who denies the fifth, which is not a dispute of sentiment, but a matter of fact: "the evil god sect is used to being overbearing, and no one pays attention to it and disdains to do such things behind the plot."

The Lord of Ming Wang nodded: "if the evil god really wants to fight Ming Wang Zong, he will directly take people to kill them up the mountain until one side is completely destroyed. I know him."

A long silence.

"Check the source of the rumor again. Yesterday, my grandfather told me to take Wang Po to the back mountain. They have a way to make him obey the sect again. What do you think?"

The Ming king asked. When he mentioned Wang Po, his head hurt faintly.

"Send out the army and wipe it out immediately!"

Mentioning Wang Po, the second son's eyes are red. He wants to break them into pieces, but in fear, there is also an indelible fear.

He could not forget the battle of unilateral suppression. The King Kong palm was invincible, but it was like tickling on the demon king's body. The gap was desperate.

"We must find his position before the army goes out." the old four said.

"Third brother, I'll leave it to you. Find Wang Po's position as soon as possible, and then I'll catch Wang Po back to Mingwang mountain alive." said the emperor of Ming Dynasty.

Everyone was surprised when they heard that brother wanted to do it himself.

The sixth brother said, "brother, the combination of my three brothers and I should be enough to deal with Wang Po. Don't bother you to go out? Besides, you are the leader of the sect. If there is an accident..."

"Shut up!"

Old four glared at old six.

Old eight is absent, and old six seems to have inherited each other's glorious tradition.

Lord Ming Wang shook his head and said, "what we want is not to kill, but to catch alive. If you four work together, you may have a certain chance of winning, but if you want to catch Wang Po alive, I have to go out myself."

The sixth man heard the words and said, "let's go with you. Wang Po will be caught."

"That's not necessary. The third man can follow me. Others can stay on the mountain. No one can sit at the door." the emperor of the Ming Dynasty said.

He has absolute confidence in his own strength. He thinks that one person is enough to deal with Wang Po. The reason why he is willing to take one more person is to prevent Wang Po from escaping. Secondly, he doesn't want to be gossip about the incompetence of the Ming wangzong for the sake of only one Wang Po.

"At the end of the meeting, Lao San immediately went down the mountain to look for Wang Po."

"Yes!"