My Disciples Are All Villains

More than a dozen subordinates heard the words, bowed one after another, and retreated in silence.

Si Wuya lost his hand toward the city of God.

God.

In General Changning's house, in a quiet courtyard.

Wei Zhuoyan was lying on a chair, enjoying the sun comfortably.

"General, our people have arrived in Tangzi Town," said a waitress next to her.

Wei Zhuoyan nodded, not paying much attention to the authentic: "It's just a form. It's just a walk with them. This way people and practitioners go to Mo Tian Ge, it's the same as sending death. She likes eggs and stones, so she goes with her Right. "

"The general's words are extremely, except ... Master Mo is now a celebrity around His Royal Highness. Can't provoke him."

Wei Zhuoyan snorted softly: "This general wants to see how long she can be red ... Her subordinate Chen Zhu, originally one of the three great archers of the gods, went to Du Tianjiang not long ago, and has been killed by the witchcraft. Medium. She concealed everything, thinking that the general would not know? "

"Master Chen Zhu is dead?"

"Dead just right, this general doesn't like this kind of arrogant person, thinking that archery is good, no one can make him in this world?" Wei Zhuoyan said.

"The general said yes, that's fine."

"No one in the palace knows this. You asked someone to deliberately let the Highness ..." Wei Zhuoyan said.

"Yes."

The waitress hesitated hesitantly, "It's just ... subordinates are very curious, Chen Zhunai is a six-leaf marksman. If there is no false hair, who can kill him?"

Wei Zhuoyan shook his head and said, "The general also thought about it ... Unfortunately, there are too few clues about the First World War. After the start of the Witchcraft Array, it is tantamount to destroying the corpse and finding it out. However, Chen can be killed. Bamboo ... the opponent should be a master. I hope ... not my enemy. "

"The general is a great minister of the country, who holds heavy soldiers. Who dares to be your enemy?" Said the waitress.

Wei Zhuoyan heard the ass, and his expression remained unchanged.

I can't see where I am now.

He just smiled softly and said, "The strength of Motiange is so strong that it cannot be underestimated."

"General, Mo Tiange's letter let you confess your guilt. Obviously, we haven't put our eyes on you. The nine disciples of Mo Tian Ge, the apprentice of the ghost apprentice Yu Zhenghai, have unbelievable strength. We might as well unite with ghost appraisal. "The waitress whispered.

Wei Zhuoyan said slightly.

He was not angry, but said indifferently: "Since ancient times, there has been no separation between evil and magic, and this matter will be discussed again."

"Yes."

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at the same time.

Wei Zhuoyan's men and red robe practitioners gathered in Tangzi Town.

"Masters, Tangzi Town is not far from Jinting Mountain, and you can go up the mountain today," said a soldier toward the red robe practitioner.

"Not urgent."

The red robe practitioner waved his hand, but slowly walked out of the town of Tangzi and looked at the surrounding environment.

The dense jungle obscured the appearance of Jinting Mountain. The gentle terrain became a hot field for the people of Tangzi Town.

"Tomorrow morning, head to Jinting Mountain," said the red-pastor practitioner.

"Yes!"

Red robe practitioners waved at other red robes.

About thirty red robes came together and stood in three rows.

Three thousand cavalry stood in the rear.

Thirty red robe practitioners did not walk towards the town, but walked towards the gentle terrain.

The three thousand cavalry looked inexplicable.

Those red robe practitioners are getting faster and faster, their feet gradually leave the ground, more like the soul floating in the field.

It was frightening.

There was a strange breath on their bodies.

The birds and beasts in the nearby jungle were all frightened away.

This red robe practitioner has three rows for a while, a row for a while, and a semicircle for a while, marching towards Jinting Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the thirty red robe practitioners disappeared.

Three thousand cavalry looked at each other.

In desperation, I had to set up camp near Tangzi Town.

At midnight.

From time to time in the direction of Jin Tingshan, there were sobs, winds, and the sound of fire burning.

It lasted all night.

In the early morning of the next day, thirty red robe practitioners appeared uniformly outside the camp, as if waiting all night.

"Master, sir!"

When the cavalry captain opened his eyes, he was scared by the standing position of the red robe practitioner.

The red robe practitioner said lightly, "Go."

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Motiange.

Luzhou looked at the progress of the taskbar box opening, showing: 46.

That said, there are two more weapons that did not act as keys.

I have a passionate ring in my hand.

According to Ming Shiyin, only the apprentice Yu Zhenghai's jade sword was left outside.

Luzhou slowly got up and closed the system interface.

"Kite."

Little Kitty ran in from outside and said, "Master calls me?"

"Is there news over Jiang Aijian?"

"Not for the time being." Xiao Jieer shook her head.

"I'm afraid I'm busy holding his Longyin sword." Luzhou rose with his hand. Walked down the steps.

Xiao Jieer came to her side nicely and helped Luzhou.

Outside the hall, a female nun stepped in slowly.

"The lord, come from the palace, please see me."

"Who?" Luzhou said lightly.

Xiao Jieer added: "That is, if any cat or dog can come to see my master, I will not exhaust my master!"

The female Xiu said, "Wei Zhuoyan."

"Where is Wei Zhuoyan himself?"

"He himself ... I didn't come. However, the red robe practitioners seem to be not low."

Xiao Jieer said, "Master, should I go down and try?"

Luzhou waved his hand to reject Xiaojie's proposal, and said lightly, "Let them come up."

"Yes."

Ming Shiyin, Zhaoyue, Duan Musheng and others came to hear the news.

Hurry to the hall.

Before anyone arrived, Duanmu Sheng bowed down and said, "Master, this Wei Zhuoyan considers himself very high. He didn't put Mo Tiange in his eyes at all. The disciples asked to go to the capital of God to kill the thief."

"..." Ming Shiyin glanced at Brother Three.

Did not wait for Luzhou to speak.

Hua Wudao, who came afterwards, said, "Mr. San is courageous, but the gods are defensive, and the masters are like clouds. Wei Zhuoyan is said to have at least six leaves of cultivation. Mr. San ... keke, of course Mr. San The trick is also quite powerful. But with two fists against four hands, it is better not to recklessly. "

Luzhou nodded and said, "Elder Hua said what he said very well. Third son, I heard that during this time, you often consult with elder Hua?"

Duanmusheng bowed and said, "Yes."

"This is a good thing. The elder's Liuhe Taoist Seal is unparalleled in the world. If you can break it, your strength will advance." Luzhou said.

"The child ... will work hard."

Elder Hua coughed again, saying: "It is naturally good to guide the younger generation. However, I am too old, so I ca n’t consult too often."

Duanmusheng arched toward the elder Hua: "That is to change from three times a day to twice a day ..."

"Uh ..." Elder Flower blushed ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Faced with this kind of repeated defeats and frustrations, Hua Wudao is also suffering!

Luzhou negative hand: "It is best once every three days. Too often, you can't win too."

"The disciples follow the command of the teacher."

"Thank you, Lord."

That is at this time.

Outside the hall, two red robe practitioners slowly walked in along with the nuns.

The robe covers the head from top to bottom, walks calmly, puts his hands in front of him, and staggers up and down.

Several soldiers carried boxes behind, followed closely by them.

"Underbirth, see the Lord."

"At Xiawuguan, see the Lord."