My Disciples Are All Villains

"Pan Zhong came from Jingming Tao and only learned the Sanyin style. After being expelled from the Dao, the bitter cold body attacked. He sought medical treatment everywhere. White witchcraft resolved the bitter cold body. He had a bit of resentment about surgery. But he did not expect that he turned to Mo Tian Ge. "Wu Sheng said.

"If you don't kill this, it's hard to dispel my hatred."

"Report this first, Pan Zhong ... will die." Wu Sheng glanced at Mo Tian Ge again.

With an order, dozens of red robe practitioners went in the direction of Tangzi Town. The three thousand cavalry were like headless flies, trailing all the way.

Although they are well-trained cavalry, in front of these practitioners, they are still indifferent.

Wu Sheng also knew that Wei Zhuoyan had sent it on purpose, so he didn't care if the group could fight it. Halfway.

Many practitioners, led by Wu Sheng and Wu Guan, flew horizontally towards the gentle area.

"You are waiting here."

Three thousand cavalry had to stop and wait.

The captain looked at the group of red robe practitioners with some doubt. "What are they doing?"

"Who knows, God is mysterious ... Anyway, as long as I don't go to Mo Tian Ge, let me do anything!"

"Yeah, Mo Tiange, you have the courage to go in, but you are out!"

At the time of the discussion, more than thirty red robe practitioners disappeared.

They gathered in an open area.

From time to time doing various curve movements.

For an hour or so, Wu Sheng raised his hand and said, "Gather."

"Brother, the contact team has been set up."

"Well, let's get started."

"Yes."

At this moment, a lilac circle appeared under Wu Sheng's feet.

All other red robe practitioners came around and surrounded Wu Sheng.

Hum ...

Witchcraft circles formed.

With the blessing of more than thirty practitioners, it almost rose in an instant.

Wu Sheng looked up at the circle of witchcraft, and soon spread to the head, forming a semi-circle-like figure, covering everyone.

Wu Sheng suddenly knelt on one knee: "Master Mo."

There was a sound above the witchcraft circle--

"How's it going?"

"There are two reports for his subordinates. One, Lord Chen Zhu, was killed by the Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion ..."

"Can you say that again?!"

The witchcraft circle shook with it.

Even this questioning voice trembled.

"Ji Tiandao has confessed himself, absolutely true!"

There was a low laugh in the witchcraft circle.

I don't know if he is laughing at others or laughing at himself.

Wu Sheng seems to have become accustomed to the moodyness of the adult Mo Li, and is not surprised, but continues:

"Second, his subordinates found that Ye Tianxin, the sixth disciple of Motiange, is Baimin's identity!"

"well."

"Thirdly, his subordinates told the secret of Detiange Chenghuang to sum up."

There was no angry voice in the witchcraft circle, but it said lightly, "You have always been cautious in doing things, say it."

"The limit of Ji Tiandao is approaching. If he knows that he will take the yellow, he will definitely look for it. The value of this news is extremely high. Ji Tiandao will also believe in the sincerity of adults to seek peace."

"You did not disappoint the palace."

"I've waited five miles north of Tangzi Town, laying down the formation of the large array. Soon, we can complete the large array." Wu Sheng said again.

"That being the case, then proceed as planned."

"Yes."

"Chen Zhu's revenge must be reported."

"Yes."

"Finally ... we hope that Wei Zhuoyan is a scapegoat."

"Yes."

Wu Sheng repeatedly said yes.

After speaking three times, the witchcraft circle also dissipated at this time.

More than thirty red robe practitioners had their feet suspended in a row.

Wu Sheng looked around in an unmanned environment.

"Continue the formation."

"Yes."

Wei Zhuoyan's 3,000 cavalry did not expect that this group of red robe practitioners did not intend to return to the capital of God at all. Come back and forth like this, keep going.

Just when the band of red robe practitioners arranged a large array.

In the far woods.

The Qingpao swordsman Yu Shangrong smiled slightly and muttered to himself: "Interesting."

Then he disappeared.

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at the same time.

Devil's Pavilion.

Luzhou seemed very calm.

"Master, these two are descendants of the ten witches, I'm afraid they have other plans!" Ming Shiyin said.

Pan Jianzheng said: "Be bold and brave, dare to break the ground on Tai Sui's head."

"The fourth division is right." Duanmusheng interjected.

Seeing Master lost in thought, Xiao Jieer exclaimed: "Master, you shouldn't let them go, grab them, and torture them like Fan Xiuwen, don't believe him!"

"..."

"What are you doing looking at me like this? Am I wrong?" Xiao Jieer said innocently.

"Mr. Jiu said so much!" Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng nodded at the same time.

"Master. Am I improving a lot?"

Luzhou glanced at her indifferently, and said, "Funny!"

"Will the teachers not know that they may deliberately show off their winds ... Chen Zhunai is one of the three major archers of the gods and a veritable master of six leaves. Once Chen Zhu died and Mo Li was severely damaged, how could he give up. In addition, when the ban was lifted Zhao Yue is out of control, and I am afraid that she is still behind. "

These encounters, although not met.

However, it can be felt from the other party ’s means that it is not a good stubble to just say a word of summation ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In this case, why should Master let them go? "

"With them, Wei Zhuoyan wouldn't make a living ... as a teacher, I believe that although they have a common master, it now seems that they are all in the same situation. The clams are competing for the fisherman's benefit." Ming Shiyin said.

"Analysis of the fourth child ... Master is really opinionated!" Duanmu Shengzheng authentic.

Zhaoyue simply stopped talking.

After all, she made a mistake, and she couldn't shoot such a low-level **** anyway.

Luzhou glanced left and right, and the flowerless way was absent.

Today, Mo Tian Ge, who can provide useful opinions, still needs such talents.

"Where is Elder Flower?"

"Elder Hua was tired for two days and rested in Xige." Duanmusheng bowed.

"Also."

Luzhou stood up, "Ming Shiyin."

"The child is here."

"Remember to get it back in time." Luzhou said lightly.

"Master ... The box should be in Lao Qi's hands at this time. No accident, Lao Qi will go to Master Brother and Brother Two. My strength is that whoever is their opponent, I am afraid they will not open the box." Scratching his head because of embarrassment.

Luzhou said:

"Lao Qi is a smart man ..."

"Smart people will open the box?"

"Smart people have one characteristic ... that's self-righteousness." Luzhou said.

Ming Shi swallowed his head and lowered his head. Thinking of the analysis just now, Master is knocking on the mountain. Would you warn me?

Duanmu Sheng said, "Master makes sense. The pupils think so too."

"..."

Ming Shiyin followed: "Master made sense ... As soon as the seven days came, I went to the eighth to retrieve the box." However ...

Two days passed and a huge flying bird appeared slowly over the mountains near Tiger Tiger!