Chapter 986

Heart demon valley.

Nangong stood on the rockery, looked at the many elders and elite disciples gathered in front of him, and said loudly, "tomorrow, Zheng Feiyue will go to Tongtian peak to die. Sanggui city is the ownerless city!"

Chang Xin held a long black whip and said with a smile, "since it is an ownerless thing, according to the rules of the east bank, it is naturally inhabited by the strong. I heard that the treasure house of sanggui city is full of good things."

Nangong showed a beautiful smile, like a delicate poisonous flower: "yes, as long as we take the mulberry ghost town, the treasures in the treasure house are in our bag!"

Money moves people, and so do women.

All the female disciples of the heart demon Valley increased their breathing.

They hate the man because he sweeps out a lot of hair every day. At the same time, they are also afraid of the man because his means are suffocating.

However, hate or fear will end today.

Tomorrow, the man will go to Tongtian peak in person, send his head to the sword of the evil god, and use his life to give Xinmo valley a wealth.

The mobilization is over.

Nangong ordered the disciples to disperse and made final arrangements with several elders.

"Tomorrow, we, the five ghost sect and the flying corpse sect will encircle and suppress the mulberry ghost city in three directions from the southeast to the north. Unless the people inside jump into the extreme evil sea in the west, there will be no way!" Nangong Dao.

Chang Xin was worried: "according to the information, the Ming wangzong will rush to rescue the mulberry ghost city. They are second only to the evil god Zong. We may not be opponents."

Nangong sneered: "the hard bone of mingwangzong can be handed over to the five ghost sect and the flying corpse sect. Xinmo Valley can only deal with the shrimp and crab generals in the mulberry ghost city. By the way, who will guard the mulberry ghost city after Zheng Feiyue leaves?"

I want to talk and stop.

Nangong was stunned and couldn't help saying, "shouldn't Li xiner?"

Chang Xin: "Zheng Feiyue's time to master the mulberry ghost city is still short, and there are not many people available. Xin'er is his own guard... Valley master, do we really want to meet Xin'er's sword soldiers?"

Nangong jumped like a rabbit shot and said, "that dead girl is not from the heart demon Valley for a long time! I shouldn't have taken her in at the beginning. I should have watched her starve to death in the street!"

Smile bitterly.

After Nangong lost her temper, the waves in her chest surged and said angrily, "call the city tomorrow. If the dead girl knows her way back, I'll give her a chance."

"What if she doesn't open the gate?" Chang Xin asked.

Nangong looked cruel: "clean the door!"

Everyone was silent.

After Nangong was cruel, he turned and looked at the forbidden place of the zongmen, sighed: "unfortunately, at this critical moment, Wanqing is just about to understand the Tao. The time is really unlucky. Otherwise, I can rest assured that Wanqing will sit in the rear."

Chang Xin said with a smile, "the four main gates are in trouble at the same time. Zheng Feiyue has no skills and it's too late to escape. How can he have the energy to attack our rear? Valley master, you're worried."

Nangong smiled reluctantly.

That's what she said, but she always felt uneasy.

After all, the opponent this time is Zheng Feiyue. Although there is no evil god terror, it is definitely more difficult than evil gods!

……

Ming wangzong.

Dangdang!

The mouth, which has always sounded only when it is a major event, is now sounded as a life-threatening bell.

Ming wangzong stipulates that whoever hears this voice, regardless of his position and status, as long as he is a good fighter, he should gather quickly.

The dark crowd crowded the square.

On the challenge arena that once witnessed the birth of the new king, Lao Qi wore a bright yellow robe and looked dignified like an emperor.

Behind him, three, four, five and six stood in line, guarding their "seven brothers".

Old seven looked at the disciples under the challenge arena. Most of them were open chested and bare arms. Because they took the way of body training, they were muscular and glittered with all kinds of metallic luster in the sun.

Everyone was very excited, with Mars in their eyes, as if they were saying "don't touch it for a while."

The old seven said in a deep voice, "for tens of thousands of years, the evil god sect has been the largest in the east bank, and the Ming King sect will always be the second of thousands of years. Today I want you to tell me, are you worse than them?"

A light sentence suddenly burst the atmosphere!

"Evil god sect is a fart!"

"Ming Wang Zong is the strongest!"

"Can those clowns who play with knives stand grandpa's punch?"

Old seven was very satisfied with the reaction of the following people. The corners of his mouth slightly stirred up and continued: "you are not convinced. I am more convinced than you! Who is the first and who is the second? It's not what he said. You have to fight after all!"

"Great praise from the Lord!"

"I don't like those guys!"

"Exactly! I have a broken knife on my back and my eyes are long on my forehead. I don't want to clean up!"

"In my opinion, there are too many counsellors on the east bank. How can that be said? There are no heroes to become famous at any time. It's still the new patriarch's hardness, unlike the previous one..."

"Shut up!"

Ming wangzong disciples, many of whom have developed limbs and simple minds, dare to say anything.

Several high-level officials in the challenge arena all showed black faces.

Among them, the old four coughed and whispered, "brother seven, you'd better speed up the progress. If you go on like this, you don't know what trouble will happen."

Old seven appreciated the "nonsense" generation very much. However, this appreciation can only be buried in the bottom of his heart.

He waved his hand and motioned to all the disciples to keep quiet. After the scene was stable, he slowly said, "come with me to rescue mulberry ghost town tomorrow and prove to the world who is the boss with your fist."

As soon as he said this, a disciple asked, "aren't you going to fight the evil god sect? Why do you want to go to mulberry ghost town? Let's go straight to Tongtian peak and kill them!"

The old seven shook his head and said, "Tongtian peak is Zheng Feiyue's battlefield. A gentleman doesn't win the favor of others. If he loses, we will fight Tongtian peak and take down the evil god sect! In this way, who else dares to question our strength?"

"You're right!"

"Clean up the miscellaneous fish before cleaning up the evil god sect."

"It's so good that after winning the evil god sect, there are still curfew people who refuse to obey the power of the Ming King sect!"

"Ha ha!"

The pre war mobilization was very successful.

When the crowd dispersed, Lao Qi said to the other brothers, "tomorrow is the war. Our task is to guard the mulberry ghost city. This is a hard battle. Your brothers should rest early and conserve their energy."

The fourth man scratched his neck. He didn't want to fight this war in his heart. He had protested before, but even the grandfather stood on the side of the seventh man. Naturally, the protest was invalid.

"Inexplicable!"

The fourth left a word and left with the sixth.

The fifth man hummed coldly to the back of the two people who left: "two fools who are greedy for comfort. I really don't know what grandpa thinks. We should lock these idiots in the back mountain!"

The old seven and the old three looked at each other and had the meaning of speculation.

Old seven was thinking, how did Zheng Feiyue draw old three to the past?

The third thought, what did the seventh take out to let the group men agree to his adventure? Is it related to Zheng Feiyue?

Fortunately, both are smart people. Despite their doubts, they still maintain the previous "Brotherhood" and don't mention anything they shouldn't say.