Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

After hearing what the man with a stern voice said, the man with a rough voice immediately let out a cold "hum" and said dissatisfied: "Our people are now fighting against the Blood Wolf Gang in four places. It is so obvious to provoke a war. Senior Brother Liu actually said that what Junior Brother Wang said was reasonable, and flattery is not the way to do it."

At this time, Zuo Feng already knew a little about the person who was speaking. The two people at the third and fourth levels of the tendon-tempering stage were ordinary warriors from the Puppet Spirit Sect, and the insidious voice was the early-stage muscle-tempering warrior with the corpse puppet. And it seems that the warrior surnamed Wang in the early stage of tendon tempering is obviously at odds with the warrior surnamed Feng.

Moreover, Zuo Feng discovered that the status of the Puppet Spirit Sect was not divided according to their cultivation level. Instead, the direct disciples were more valued by the sect master, and their status in the sect would be higher. The warrior surnamed Liu didn't know whether he really agreed with what the man surnamed Wang said before, or whether he was deliberately flattering him because of his special status. However, the warrior surnamed Liu didn't give the man surnamed Wang any face.

Although Zuo Feng still doesn't know the specific appearance of these people, he can at least understand that there is not much harmony between them, and he also has some understanding of their personality traits. Until these things start to happen, Zuo Feng also Can be put to good use.

"Junior Brother Feng, this is your fault. Junior Brother Wang's own physique is extremely special, and that's why the sect leader likes him. Moreover, Junior Brother Feng also handled the previous conflicts between us and the Blood Wolf Gang and Yin Sha Gang. "Excellent, wouldn't you say that Junior Brother Feng is not neat and tidy in his work?"

The cold-toned Senior Brother Liu spoke again. The man he called Junior Brother Liu fell into silence. After a long time, he only let out a rough "hum". It was obvious that he had to admit what Senior Brother Liu said.

These people have different personalities. The warrior surnamed Liu is very rude in his words, but he seems to be an extremely straightforward type of person. Zuo Feng will not be too afraid of this kind of person. On the other hand, the warrior surnamed Liu spoke calmly and was obviously the oldest. However, judging from the accuracy of his words, this kind of person was too deep in the city, so Zuo Feng had to pay more attention to him.

However, this kind of person is also the most insidious. At the critical moment, the warrior surnamed Liu may plot against the junior brother surnamed Wang behind his back. On the contrary, the warrior surnamed Feng may stand on the side of the warrior surnamed Wang at the critical moment. Zuo Feng followed and analyzed.

"Senior Brother Liu has given me too much praise. In the past few incidents, my fellow apprentices helped me a lot, but I actually didn't contribute much. The corpse puppet in the sect is quite powerful. I still rely on this corpse puppet to fight with him. The two senior brothers acted together."

The direct disciple surnamed Wang said politely. From the tone of his words, it seemed that he didn't take the compliments of the warrior surnamed Liu to heart at all. ‘It seems that the warrior surnamed Wang is also a man with a good mind. It seems that some extraordinary means must be used to deal with this person. ’ Zuo Feng couldn’t help but think to himself as he listened to the conversation between several people.

"Just saying that Junior Brother Wang is too polite, the sect leader once said that it is difficult to meet one among tens of thousands of people with innate conditions like Junior Brother Wang, and it has to be discovered and discovered by a careful person like the sect leader since childhood. Cultivate him. Why should he be so humble if he is so talented? If the sect leader hadn't had a son named Puppet Xiang, I believe that the future sect leader would be Junior Brother Fei Wang."

At this time, the senior brother named Liu spoke again. His compliments were becoming more and more explicit, but he wanted to say it in a righteous tone. The warrior surnamed Feng didn't say a word at all, and he was probably too lazy to pay attention to the two. people.

I heard the warrior surnamed Wang say: "Senior Brother Liu, please don't say that. You are not praising me, you are trying to hurt me. The position of the sect leader is not a joke. Mr. Puppet Xiang is also extremely talented. , and everyone in the sect knows that he is the true successor to the sect leader, so I will naturally do my best to assist Master Puppet Xiang in revitalizing my Puppet Spirit Sect. "

At this time, the conversation between the two became less and less like a conversation between senior brothers. Instead, it seemed like two old guys testing each other with their own hidden agendas. However, there was some information in these words that left Zuo Feng very concerned about. It was what the warrior surnamed Liu mentioned. The talent of this junior brother surnamed Wang was extremely special, and he was the kind of being that was rare to find even one in tens of thousands of species.

Based on Nifeng's previous judgment, the mental power of this direct disciple of the Puppet Spirit Sect is somewhat different, and the requirements for the mental power of the direct disciple of the Puppet Spirit Sect must be extremely strict, which means that the mind of this warrior surnamed Wang must be different from that of ordinary people. different. At this time, Zuo Feng had become interested in the brain of the warrior named Wang. If he could, he would not hesitate to get into the other person's mind to see what was going on.

"The Blood Wolf Gang is coming in four groups to attack us. There are only three of us. I don't know how the talented Junior Brother Wang will arrange it."

The martial artist surnamed Feng spoke calmly at this time. It seemed that he really didn't want to hear the two of them pretending to be polite. Zuo Feng also hurriedly raised his ears and didn't dare to miss a word. At the same time, Zuo Feng also had a new estimate of the strength of these people. At this time, this kind of speed is not a problem for ordinary warriors in the tempering stage, but like them, they can still move forward at high speed. Being able to talk so calmly and calmly is not something that anyone can do, at least not with Zuo Feng's current strength.

The warrior surnamed Wang said in a soft voice: "The sect master asked us to come here to calm down the commotion as much as possible. We will wait until the end of this operation to deal with everything. I think it is better for us to split up and take action in several battlefields. It would be best if we can temporarily suppress the weapons and retreat. "

The martial artist surnamed Wang spoke politely, and it was obvious that he didn't take it to heart at all about the rude remarks made by the martial artist surnamed Feng to him. The warrior surnamed Feng said in a rough voice: "Of course I can restrain the disciples under the Puppet Spirit Sect, but those bastards from the Blood Dog Gang may not be able to listen to me. I will not let my brothers suffer. If Zhong didn’t know what was going on, no wonder I was violent.”

After listening to his words, the warrior surnamed Wang paused for a moment before speaking: "Senior Brother Feng, this is not the attitude to solve the problem. If you go to quell the riot and say 'blood dog gang' and shut up 'dog breed', then How can we calm down the incident? At the moment, we don’t have the energy to investigate the cause of the matter, so we can only suppress the matter temporarily until everyone can resolve it calmly in the future. Now is not the time to settle old scores. "

The martial artist surnamed Liu, who had not spoken for a long time, said at this time: "Junior Brother Wang is right, Junior Brother Feng, you already failed in the last matter. If things don't go well this time, you know the methods of the sect leader. It's because Those caravans and people from aristocratic families are leaving the city, and we can’t spare any manpower, so the sect leader ordered you to come over. Don’t let me and Junior Brother Wang be punished because of your impulsiveness.”

Senior Brother Liu's words seemed to hit the target of Junior Brother Feng. Zuo Feng could clearly hear the heavy breathing of the martial artist named Feng, but he did not say anything to contradict him. Zuo Feng's heart sank slightly. This strategy was undoubtedly wise. It could be seen that the master of the Puppet Spirit Sect was worthy of being in charge of such a force, and his calm judgment was indeed beyond the ordinary people's.

Regardless of the right or wrong reasons, simply stopping the fight is the wisest thing at the moment, and of course it is what Zuo Feng least wants to see. But things were already like this, and Zuo Feng could only follow behind for the time being, looking for opportunities to make things more confusing.

"Then I will boldly arrange for two senior brothers."

"snort"

"You're welcome, junior brother, just make arrangements."

The warrior surnamed Feng snorted coldly, and the warrior surnamed Liu immediately responded to his words. The direct disciple named Wang ignored the two people's answers and continued directly: "Senior Brother Feng went to the southernmost battlefield. I hope that Senior Brother will remember the instructions of the sect master before leaving. Senior Brother Feng can ignore me, but Don’t delay the important things of the sect master.”

"Don't worry, when I started, you were still wearing crotchless pants and babbling. I will naturally put the instructions of the sect master first." The warrior surnamed Feng dropped a word coldly, turned around, left the two of them, and rushed south quickly. And go.

"That's what this guy is like. Junior brother Wang, please don't pay attention. He is loyal to the sect master and the Puppet Spirit Sect." The warrior surnamed Liu didn't know if he meant well or was just putting on a show, but the warrior surnamed Wang obviously didn't care and said calmly. Two words "no problem".

Then he continued: "Senior Brother Liu, please make a hard trip to the hilltop farthest to the north where the riot is. It is said that our disciples suffered the most casualties there. I hope that Senior Brother Liu can kindly comfort the brothers in the sect."

"Of course there is nothing to say. It seems that Junior Brother Wang will have to go to two places to quell the riots. Then I wish Junior Brother Wang immediate success."

After Senior Brother Liu finished speaking, he turned around and rushed north. Now only the warrior surnamed Liu is left alone, continuing to move forward. Although the arrangement was just a few sentences, Zuo Feng had already somewhat seen this person's intentions.

The martial artist surnamed Liu is experienced and tactful, and he is also the kind of ruthless person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. The casualties in the north are the most serious, so it is most appropriate for someone like him to deal with it with a sweet talk and a sword. If the warrior surnamed Feng arrived at the battlefield to the north, he would not only not stop fighting after seeing the casualties in the door, but might even get angry and fight.

This arrangement is undoubtedly the most reasonable at the moment, but the warrior with the lowest cultivation level named Wang has to go to two places by himself, and seeing that his two senior brothers also have great confidence in her, this situation makes Zuo Feng feel a little bit. My head hurts.

Just when Zuo Feng Sifu was muddying the water again, rapid footsteps suddenly came from further ahead, and the speed of the person's movement was definitely not inferior to that of the warrior named Wang.

Feeling that something had changed, Zuo Feng deliberately slowed down and cautiously approached. But suddenly I heard the warrior surnamed Wang shouting: "It turns out to be Mr. Xiao Wu from the Blood Wolf Gang. The people below have a slight misunderstanding. We people must not mess up the rules."

Before he could finish speaking, an angry voice sternly said: "Fart, you killed two of my three apprentices. Is this still a fucking misunderstanding!"