Zongwu, because I have a bad mouth, you treat me as a villain?

But Yue Buqun found that Lin Pingzhi's temperament had become more condensed.

That day, my son-in-law followed Wu An down the mountain.

Could it be that the changes in his body are related to Wu An?

When Zhao Min saw Wu An, hatred and humiliation flashed in his eyes.

The deaths of the two elders Xuan Ming and Qu's escape that night.

These are all pains that she will never forget in her life.

She is the little princess of Ruyang Prince's Palace. She has never been so humiliated since she was born.

"Who are you? What did you just say?"

Master Miejie was the most sensitive because she just heard a name from the middle that she hated so much.

Zhao Min made a "swipe" sound and opened a folding fan in his hand.

He sneered: "Still pretending!"

"Hmph! Master Jue, if I hadn't shown up, would you have planned to pretend to grow old forever?"

"Although I don't know what your purpose is, I just can't stand the good show you and your son put on together and deceived all the heroes in the world."

When Zhao Min said this, he looked like he was filled with indignation and justice.

Zhao Min's words were meaningless.

But it caused a lot of discussion among the people around him.

During this time, the wind that wiped out Shitai was very strong.

In the past, she had a son named Tanhuagongzi, who was greedy for flowers, lustful, and loved every girl.

She said her family style was corrupt and brought discredit to Emei.

In this attack on Wudang Mountain, Miejie Shitai killed hundreds of Mingjiao disciples alone.

Although everyone estimated the identity of Master Miejue without saying anything, they still had a lot of criticism about Master Miejue 243 in their hearts.

Now I heard what this person who suddenly appeared said about mother and son.

Everyone became even more curious.

"What did you say? Who are you?"

Master Miejie held the Yitian Sword and glared angrily.

Wu An was a little embarrassed.

This greedy playboy that Zhao Min talks about is not me.

Unexpectedly, one day he would be exposed on the spot.

"Hmph! Still pretending!!!

Zhao Min sneered.

Her expression looked like Master Miejie was hiding some huge secret.

I have to say that Zhao Min knows how to whet everyone's appetite.

Seeing everyone's eyes turning around, Zhao Min smiled proudly.

Wu An remained silent, only touching his nose in embarrassment.

Zhao Min pointed at Wu An: "Do you know who this is?

Someone replied: "Isn't this Mobei Xiongda?"

"Yes, this is Mo Bei Xiong Da, a member of the Ming Cult with extraordinary martial arts skills. Just now, Mo Bei Xiong Er has defeated several people in a row.

Zhao Min looked at Wu An playfully, with a proud look on his face: "Oh, you turned out to be Mobei Xiongda, what a good name, what a good name."

At this time, Zhao Min felt so happy when he saw the expression on Wu An's face.

"No, little brother, if you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. We are besieging Guangmingding."

"Hahaha... Well, this Mobei Xiongda is actually the biological son of Emei Jiejie Shitai who organized the siege of Guangmingding this time!"

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When Zhao Min said these words.

No less than dropping a bomb on the scene.

This kind of flip is simply...

It's more exciting than reading a novel.

"Mobei Xiongda is the son of Master Miejie? Didn't Master Miejue have a boss before him named Tan Hua Gongzi?"

"Damn it, shouldn't Master Miejie be allowed to have more children while he's still young?"

"No, Mobei Xiongda is the son of Master Jue, and so is Mobei Xiong Er? Come on, Master Jue was quite fertile when he was young, and together with the playboy, there are three of them.

"If Mobei Xiongda is the son of Master Jiejie, then... what about the six sects besieging Guangmingding this time?"

There are always conspiracy theorists in this world.

Thinking deeply about it, even I couldn't help but feel cold in my heart.

Wu An was a little embarrassed.

What are these idiots talking about?

But don't worry, let's see what tricks Zhao Min wants.

"You are talking nonsense. Who are you? If you don't say one, two, three today, the Heavenly Sword in the hand of this poor Taoist..."

Master Miejie was about to explode with rage, and she was eager to try the Yitian Sword in her hand.

What happened to this world? Why did he suddenly have so many sons?

Does everyone want to be my son?

Zhao Min knows how to take the initiative in a conversation.

Seeing everyone talking about it, it is obvious that the effect they want has been achieved.

Seeing that Master Jue was on the verge of going crazy, Zhao Min quickly interrupted Master Jue's words.

"This time, the reason why Master Miejie wants to organize the six sects to besiege Guangmingding is that one of the reasons is that Master Miejie wants to destroy the Mingjiao and eradicate it."

Everyone was silent and waited for Zhao Min to continue.

Everyone knows what kind of character Master Miu is.

It is a fact recognized in the martial arts world that this crazy woman and the Ming Cult will fight to the death.

"Secondly, I want the Mingjiao and the six major sects to fight to the death, and the fishermen will benefit. Shaolin, Wudang, etc. are almost dead, and the Emei sect can take this opportunity to rise and become a rival to Wudang and other sects. The great sect of Shaolin. Maybe it can even surpass the martial arts sect.

When Shaolin became the largest sect in the Yuan Dynasty.

Thirdly, I am here this time because I am afraid that this coquettish young man will run away. Since he is your son, you Emei sect cannot escape from it. I not only want the coquettish young man to die, but also the Emei sect to die. I am Can't you see that it's trying to sow discord between you and other sects?

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Neither mother nor son can escape my grasp.

This third point was naturally what Zhao Min whispered in his heart.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Master Jiejie stared angrily.

Lifting the Yitian Sword in his hand, he was about to chop Zhao Min to death.

Obviously, it was in Master Miejie's mind at this time.

The level of hatred towards Zhao Min is obviously higher than the level of hatred towards Mo Bei Xiong Da.

"Master Miejie, do you want to kill people and silence them now?"

Zhao Min had a righteous look on his face, and many masters behind him were on guard.

Song Yuanqiao of Wudang hurriedly came out and said: "Master, wait for him to finish speaking first. The pure will become pure and the turbid will become turbid. If you don't let him say it, some people will think that Master has a guilty conscience. When the time comes to put it into practice, we will explain it even more." Not sure anymore.”

"Okay! Okay! Okay! I want to see what this little brat can say!!!

Zhao Min smiled proudly and opened the ivory folding fan in his hand.

Wu An looked like he was watching a good show.

It's like what Zhao Min said has nothing to do with him.

But I saw the new folding fan in Zhao Min's hand.

Wu An seemed to have thought of something. He groped around on his body for a while, and after a while he took out an ivory folding fan similar to that of Zhao Min.

When he saw the folding fan in Wu An's hand, his eyelids jumped and anger surged in his heart.

"Whether those of you who are doing this believe it or not, take a look for yourselves, how many people did your respective sects lose this time, and how many people did Emei lose?"

I heard Zhao Min say this.

The leaders of various sects at the scene began to quietly count the losses.

I didn’t think so before, but after such statistics.

Some people's faces don't look very good.

The female disciples of Emei hardly suffered much loss, and the core disciples Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo even suffered few injuries.

On the contrary, he and other sects each suffered considerable losses.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand at all.

Most of Emei's female disciples are beautiful and beautiful.

Other sects have mostly male disciples.

When female disciples are in danger, male disciples from other sects will act as flower protectors.