Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

Outside the headquarters of the Demon Cult.

Heroes from all walks of life gather here.

The Devil's Cult is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and there are not many crusades, and they dare not attack rashly.

But a war of words is inevitable.

The Devil's Cult insists that they have nothing to do with this matter, and they shouldn't make use of it.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes naturally disagreed, clamoring that the victims all died of the devil's sect kung fu, who else could it be if they didn't do it.

Mingshu didn't expect that in a short time, she came to the territory of the Demon Cult again.

Compared with Los Angeles, there are more heroes from the rivers and lakes here, densely packed with heads, and people keep coming here.

Mingshu lay on the carriage, looking at Jiang Ling in the crowd.

Apart from Mr. Zhuo, Jiang Ling had another man beside him.

In a short time, Jiang Ling found another harem.

After the various sects meet, the first thing to do is to hold a meeting.

"Leader, please discuss the matter here." Someone came to invite Mingshu.

Mingshu leaned on the carriage: "I thought you weren't going to call me."

The man was embarrassed: "Don't dare, you are the leader, how can I not invite you."

If it weren't for the trick she showed before, probably no one would call her at this time.

Fists make sense.

There were already quite a few people in the temporary tent, including Jiang Ling, the strange man, and Mr. Zhuo.

"Alliance."

"The ally..."

"The ally, please."

Mingshu walked past Jiang Ling, she blinked at Jiang Ling and smiled very gently.

Seeing the snack coupons makes me feel good.

Jiang Ling froze.

When Mingshu passed, the invisible pressure dissipated, and she could breathe freely.

What was she laughing at herself just now?That smile looked harmless, but when it fell on her, apart from being weird, she just felt...

Scalp tingling.

"Master Zhao, this is..." Someone asked the man beside Jiang Ling.

The rough man named Zhao Gangzhu introduced in a rough voice: "This is the young master of Wolf Castle. The master of Wolf Castle is in retreat, so he sent the young master over here."

"Wolf Fort? A wolf breeder?"

Mingshu continued abruptly.

The originally good atmosphere in the tent was completely ruined by Mingshu's words.

What does Wolf Castle have to do with raising wolves?

"The leader is joking. Wolf Castle does not raise wolves, but there are many wolves near Wolf Castle." The young castle master was very polite and not angry at all.

Jiang Ling looked at Mingshu warily, as if she was afraid that she would talk too much with the Young Castle Master.

"Oh." Wolf meat can actually be eaten, so it's a pity not to keep it.

The atmosphere in the tent was awkward.

"Ahem..." The questioner looked at Jiang Ling, and changed the embarrassing topic: "This..."

Leader Zhao didn't know Jiang Ling either.

The Master of the Young Castle took the initiative and said, "It's a friend of the younger generation. You don't have to worry about it, you belong to me."

They are spies who are afraid of the Demon Cult.

The young castle master said so, although everyone was a little suspicious, they still had to give a little face.

And beside Jiang Ling stood the number one swordsman, Mr. Zhuo.

"Then let's get started."

Mingshu acts as a mascot, sitting on it and eating melon seeds.

These people discuss, Mingshu will not take the initiative to speak out, and they will not ask her opinion.

For them, although Mingshu is a bit skilled, but at her age...

It is estimated that there are no useful suggestions.

So the mascot Mingshu suffered from his age.

this point……

The mascot says she can't help it either.

It's not her fault she's young.

"The Devil's Cult is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Although the method that Chief Zhao said just now is good, but killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred is a bad idea."

Jiang Ling's crisp voice sounded.

"Oh, Miss Jiang, is there a better way?" the head of a certain faction asked in a deep voice.

"I..." Jiang Ling seemed to have realized that everyone present was a boss, and said modestly: "If the younger generation is wrong, please don't take it to heart."

"Boldly speaking, right now we're going to brainstorm."

"The junior said..."

Jiang Ling took a deep breath.

Jiang Ling's solution is to rely on the conditions of the Demon Cult on the mountain and set fire to the mountain.

At this time, it is the time of dog days. Once the mountain catches fire, it will burn into one piece.

This method was discussed by everyone, and they all felt that it was feasible.

The Demon Cult disciples huddled on the mountain. They were familiar with the terrain. If they really forced it up, they would definitely suffer.

Jiang Ling was affirmed, and retreated to the young castle master without arrogance or rashness, but glanced at Mingshu from the corner of her eye.

"Master, do you have any questions?"

Finally, everyone focused their attention on Mingshu.

"Have."

Everyone's scalp tensed up.

"Master, please speak."

Mingshu spat out the melon seeds: "When is dinner?"

Everyone: "..."

Don't step on the horse and kill her.

At this time, who is in the mood for dinner?

"You don't care about the food?" Seeing that everyone looked as ugly as if they had eaten flies, Mingshu continued: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come."

"Leader!" The head of a certain faction roared angrily, "We are now discussing important matters for Jianghu martial arts, please be serious."

Many people looked at her with condemning eyes.

You can't be so ignorant at a young age.

"Why am I not serious? You invited me to come, what else do you want when I come?" Mingshu raised his eyebrows: "You don't recognize me as the leader in your heart, why are you so hypocritical, you are not tired, I am still tired. "

Everyone: "..."

Baozi covered his face with his hands behind him.

He stretched out his hand and tugged Mingshu vigorously.

Leader, please stop talking nonsense, do you want to offend them all?

"Everyone open up. If you are not convinced, you can speak out. I don't like you anyway."

"Leader!" This yellow-haired girl was really pissed off.

Can this kind of thing be said on the face of it?

"Hey." Mingshu responded with a smile.

"..."

[Host, don't forget Qingluo's wish. 】

Mingshu got up, patted the melon seed shells on the skirt, and walked out of the tent.

The corners of the girl's mouth turned up slightly.

Qingluo's wish is to be the leader of the alliance well, but she didn't say that she wants to be the leader of the Jianghu martial arts well. If I become the leader of the alliance by myself, that is also to be the leader of the alliance well.

【…】

Harmony was a little confused.

Is there such an operation?

What is one's ally?

Does one need a leader? ! !

"Play by yourself." Mingshu waved at them, "I wish you good luck."

Everyone: "..."

Baozi wanted to say something, but Mingshu had already said all that, so what could he say?

He could only leave with Mingshu in despair.

It's over.

It's really over this time.

The leader will surely be deposed by them soon.

"Leader, why are you doing this?" Baozi asked anxiously as soon as he left.

"I'm happy."

"..." Baozi could not go up or down in one breath: "Leader, you know, as long as they all agree to dismiss you, you will not be the leader!!"

"They can't beat me." At worst, they commit suicide, start a massacre, and beat them until they cry.

"..."

Baozi frowned and looked at Mingshu's back, all kinds of strange images flew around in his mind.