Chapter 27

The three-eyed tiger thought for a while, and it seemed that he had nothing to threaten this kid.

As the summoned object, it couldn't hurt Jiang Cheng.

So these cruel words didn't have any lethality at all, which made me very angry.

However, Jiang Cheng is still very 'caring'.

"Boss, if you think it's too troublesome, you can stay with us!"

"I would like to introduce you to Sect, where there are beautiful mountains and rivers, outstanding people, and everyone is very hospitable!"

"In this way, you will be spared the hardship of traveling and traveling, why not do it?"

The three-eyed tiger was almost blown out of his lungs, and roared in anger.

"Don't suffer daddy!"

What Jiang Cheng was thinking, how could it fail to guess.

This kid is bold enough to let himself work part-time, and wants to stay as a long-term free coolie.

What a dream!

If it is not possible to backlash, let him know how many times it takes to spell the dead word!

Seeing it fly away in a hurry like fleeing, Brother Cheng was very sad, like a scumbag who was ruthlessly rejected by the goddess.

"Oh, I would have set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!"

"Such a hot and passionate heart is so broken that it can only be soothed with the Spirit Stones Medicine Pill."

After all, the Xuanbing faction is also a sect with thousands of people, and its inventory is very rich, which is not much worse than that of the extreme moon sect.

There is also a spirit vein.

After working for a long time, and after looting all the valuable things here, he decisively chose to exchange them all.

The points quickly reached 5800 points, so it is not difficult to upgrade.

Brother Cheng was satisfied and flew up to the clouds.

It wasn't until more than two hours after he left that some idle cultivators who wanted to pick up the loopholes entered here one after another.

Naturally, except for those empty roof tiles and bricks, they couldn't find a single hair.

Is Jiang Cheng's humanoid ground digging machine a waste of fame?

Tens of thousands of idle cultivators were about to cry, and once again sued the boss who had destroyed the Xuanbing faction.

It's too ruthless, it's against the rules!

It stands to reason that the boss killed a Sect and gained a lot, so he should be in a good mood, right?

Shouldn't we give out some red envelopes to make everyone 'happy'?

Jiang Cheng, who was flying high in the sky, felt a chill down his back, as if countless people were cursing him.

Touching his handsome face, Brother Cheng felt a little depressed.

"Forget it, after all, Mu Xiuyu Lin Feng will definitely destroy him, and it's normal for a handsome man to be hated by others."

When they came to Wulei Sect, they also put on a battle array as if they were facing a big enemy.

There was no teleportation array on the way, and the journey took another two hours.

The people of Wulei Sect had already learned the news of the Xuanbing faction's destruction from the sound transmission talisman and the shadow transmission spirit weapon, so how dare they not take it seriously.

"Jiang Cheng, don't bully people too much!"

Huangfu Zidian, the head of the Wulei Sect, is stern and stern, and his words are full of false power.

"Even destroying the two major sects...isn't it too cruel?"

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd became furious.

"Why should the Sect Leader talk nonsense with him, this is the behavior of the devil!"

"Jiang Cheng, what kind of face do you have to live in the world!"

"Everyone gets it and kills it!"

"Why don't you die!"

Under the blessing of Spirit Power, some people sprayed out more than ten meters of saliva. If it wasn't for Jiang Cheng's standing far away, they would have been drenched all over.

Their logic is that if you destroy us, you will be the devil. As for the fact that we destroyed you before, the Feixian sect is full of sects...

Uh……

That's just a trivial matter.

Anyway, you are right, we are right.

When Huangfu Zidian heard the impassioned cursing and cursing of the disciples, he was so angry that his liver ached.

What a group of pig teammates.

Even though Jiang Cheng in front of him was only the Sixth Stage of the Soul Separation Realm, which was much weaker than his Ninth Stage of the Soul Separation, it was true that those two factions were wiped out.

Especially the Xuanbing faction, even after opening the large formation, they still failed to escape the same fate.

He didn't need to guess to know that Jiang Cheng must have a big killer.

Once the war started, there would be no difference in the result of Wu Leizong.

He doesn't want to die.

So, he actually wanted to put people here and have a good talk with Jiang Cheng.

To put it bluntly, it is seeking peace.

Although Wu Leizong followed and destroyed Feixianmen, he himself stabbed to death four Feixianmen Elders, and finally snatched nine rings of valuable resources.

However, with his slick tongue that can turn black and white, he might not be able to fool this kid around and turn the situation around.

As a result, these disciples all started to scold Jiang Cheng's eighteenth generation ancestors as if they had been beaten to death.

Please, we were the ones who shut down their doors first, do you need to be so confident?

How about talking about this?

"It seems that your people really want me to die, so come and kill me!"

Being cursed to death, Brother Cheng wasn't annoyed at all, and he even hoped that it would be stronger.

"Don't dare..."

Huangfu Zidian quickly apologized, and at the same time turned around and reprimanded the disciples severely.

"Silence to the head!"

"Master Jiang, I understand your desire to avenge Feixianmen, but as the saying goes, it is better to break up an enemy than to end it."

"The little fault of Feixianmen, let him drift away with the wind!"

"What do you think about multiple friends and multiple paths?"

Jiang Cheng was taken aback by what he said.

Hey, buddy, Feixianmen has been wiped out, is this just a small problem?

And it's only been a few days, isn't it a bit too fast for you to laugh away your grievances?

Huangfu Zidian is still outputting there.

"You are not a member of Feixianmen, are you an outsider?"

"Their hatred has nothing to do with you, they just want to find an excuse to start a war, right?"

"See if this works. From now on, our Five Thunder Sect will submit to your Feixian Sect."

"In this way, everyone will be brothers forever, and we are willing to be the pawns of Feixianmen to conquer Qinglan Mansion..."

He had a pretty good idea.

Anyway, taking refuge in Chirizong is also taking refuge, and taking refuge in Feixianmen is also taking refuge, there is no difference.

It's nothing more than finding a thick leg to hug.

If Jiang Cheng was really just sent by some sect with ulterior motives in the outer palace, he might really agree.

After all, that kind of external forces really don't care about Feixianmen's hatred, they only care about benefits.

With Wu Leizong as a pioneer, it is more in line with their interests to conquer Qinglan Mansion.

It's a pity, Jiang Cheng is not.

He doesn't have any superior family sect to suppress him, nor does he have any master sect to suppress him, let alone any behind-the-scenes manipulators to manipulate the line.

What he does is based on his heart.

"You said it very eloquently, and it seems to have some truth."

Seeing that he really moved, Huangfu Zidian was overjoyed.

"Master Jiang is indeed a person who knows right from wrong..."

Jiang Cheng waved his hand and smiled.

"Since it makes sense, then go underground and talk to the former head of Feixianmen and those Elders."

"If you convince them too, I promise you."

Huangfu Zidian's complexion changed, and anger surged up.

Go underground, isn't that dead?

"You...you're playing tricks on me, damn it!"

The spirit sword flew out, and Jiang Cheng had already launched an attack directly.

(end of this chapter)

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