Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2967
Feeling the sudden widening of sight, Song Jiaoren, who had just recovered his breath, let out a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had been on a roller coaster.

"Xia... Junior brother Xia, are you... all right?"

"Yes, senior brother, [Red King Mausoleum] seems to have successfully entered Xuanwu Lake." The young senior brother came forward at this time, supported Song Jiaoren, who was extremely pale, and said comfortingly: "No matter what, at least it will be safe." Not a worst outcome."

Song Jiaoren didn't say anything, the transfer of [Red King Mausoleum] is a big deal, Master Huang Long entrusted this matter to him, but he almost made Master Huang Long lose face - he is the most talented among all the brothers. Best of all, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to win Huanglong's favor in the future.

However, the only thing that Song Jiaoren is optimistic about by Master Huang Long is that this guy has the courage to take responsibility.

At this time, I saw Song Jiaoren even calmed down, staring at a sad look, and directly stepped forward to stand still and get beaten.

"Master, this accident was all caused by my negligence!" Song Jiaoren lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "I hope you don't blame Xing Ming and others."

A group of engineer bosses are still here, listening to Song Jiaoren's words at this time, it is unavoidable to be a little surprised.

Master Huanglong frowned, "You said it was your negligence?"

Song Jiaoren nodded and said: "They told me long ago that these first-generation teleportation formations have been in disrepair for a long time, and when they are improvised, there is a high possibility that something will happen... It's all because of me, greedy for merit, and determined to go my own way, which caused this situation. It’s dangerous. Fortunately, [Red King’s Tomb] landed successfully, otherwise I, Song Jiaoren, would have been to blame for my death...Master, I have let you down!"

After finishing speaking, I saw Song Jiaoren knelt on the ground crying with shame and anger, and shouted: "Master, please punish me! I will fully bear this matter, Xingming and others should not be implicated!"

Hearing this, Xia Feng's eyes trembled slightly, and Song Jiaoren's sudden plea caught him off guard, "No, if Senior Brother Song is guilty, then the disciple failed to correct it in time, and failed to discover the problem, which is a big mistake!"

Xia Feng knelt down next to Song Jiaoren, "Disciple asks Master to punish him!"

"Junior Brother Xia! This is none of your business!"

"Brother for one day, brother for everyone!"

Looking at the two excited disciples, Master Huang Long frowned, and said in a deep voice: "What are you doing, singing? Or do you apologize for not embarrassing me enough?"

Huang Long is not the only one here, there are hundreds of warships in the sky, at least six or seven guys who can make fun of him face to face - this group of guys have never appeared, they are just watching a show.

"Disciple dare not!" The two said in unison.

"Don't dare to hurry back to this seat?" Master Huang Long snorted coldly, "Go back to Magu Holy Land, face the wall and think about the past, and when I come back, I will think about how to punish you two! Get out!"

After drinking it, Song Jiaoren and Xia Feng's expressions changed slightly, and they hurriedly retreated.

"Huanglong, don't punish yourself with three cups and forget about it, I want to see the heads roll? Otherwise, I'm afraid it will damage your reputation as the Twelve Emperors of [Kunlun]...you look at it like this."

A woman's voice, giggling and laughing, suddenly rang in Huang Long's ears.

"Xue Ji, it's not up to your people from Yaochi to take care of the affairs of this seat!" Master Huang Long snorted directly, "[Red King Mausoleum] has successfully arrived at Xuanwu Lake, and the military exercise of [Taiwang Line] is over. You all go back!"

"When I pulled him out, I still called him Xuexue, eh..." The woman's voice was faint and resentful, "Just leave...Huanglong, remember to reimburse the Lingshi for this time."

I saw above the sky, a huge treasure-like spirit boat driving forward, a vortex emerged in front, and the spirit boat flew into the vortex and disappeared instantly.

Hundreds of alliance warships also began to retreat one by one at this time.

Immortal Huanglong frowned at this time, and directly called the chief teacher's punishment name, "What is the reason for these teleportation gates, you must thoroughly investigate for me."

"Understood, Emperor Zun." Xing Ming nodded in fear.

"how long?"

"Please...please give me one month." Xing Ming gritted his teeth, "I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to recover the remains of these doors for analysis."

"Up to seven days!" Master Huang Long waved his hand, without giving Xing Ming any room to bargain, and directly returned to his thousand-foot spirit boat.

"Seven days..." Xing Ming couldn't help laughing wryly, and looked back at a group of deputy chief teachers behind him, "You heard it too... Check, no piece of debris can be let go until there is a result!"

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"Junior brother Lao... what should I do now?"

At the location of the portal No. 75, several engineers gathered together nervously at this time - this was originally designed to frame Song Jiaoren... Although Song Jiaoren was indeed shocked by the real Huanglong, the final result seemed to be different from what he had imagined. among different.

In particular, Song Jiaoren's voluntary admission of his negligence was far beyond everyone's expectations.

"It must be Song Jiaoren, who knows that he can't escape, so he simply stands up and admits, and he can win a good voice from the people!" The young Lao Denuo gritted his teeth at this time and said: "Brothers, don't let this The thief's show was deceived! Huanglong Emperor punished him to go back to the Holy Land to temporarily face the wall, rounding up and down means no punishment! Emperor respects his disciples, how could he really be willing to do something serious, it's just for us to see... This There is no justice in the world, blame, you can only blame me and others for being soft-spoken, and can only be reduced to the leeks of the big boss!"

"Junior Brother, don't talk about it." Senior Brother Dou sighed, "Let's think about how to deal with the next thing... We don't know if we have done enough to covertly change the Judgment..."

"Brother, don't worry, I've already figured out a countermeasure." Lao Denuo said with confidence at this time, "We... can do something from the mother gate."

"Mother door?"

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Xuanwu Lake.

The lake was turbulent and rolled back to the shore. The moment the huge upside-down triangle-shaped [Red King Mausoleum] appeared, in the main city of [Kunlun], thousands of lights and shadows rushed into the sky in an instant, looking from afar... And there are more and more figures in the sky!

[Red King Mausoleum] is large enough, even though there is a considerable distance between the main city and Xuanwu Lake... The monks watching on the main city are still shocked.

Fortunately, such a big guy only landed on Xuanwu Lake. If it hit the main city of [Kunlun] directly, it might not be able to smash half of [Kunlun]...

But at this time, on Xuanwu Lake, a kind of monk in Beiting Duhu Mansion felt like an ant.

I'm afraid it will take a long time for this thing to fly up... As the protector, Yu Wenhua frowned at this time, but ordered in a hurry: "Everyone has it, disperse all over the place, and take the people outside." All the guys who are about to make a move have persuaded me to quit!"

There are always some casual cultivators who think highly of themselves and confront the authorities—at this time, some guys who are not afraid of death have rushed over quickly, and there are all kinds of ghosts and snakes!
"My lord, look...that seems to be a flying dragon from Qinglong Holy Land!"

"Ah...that's the Pearl Carriage of the Yaochi Holy Land!"

"The Holy Land of Pilgrimage! I saw Emperor Fei Lian of the Holy Land of Pilgrimage!"

There are more and more holy places that can be named, and nameless casual cultivators who cannot be named, and Yu Wenhuaji can't help but feel overwhelmed.

"My lord, these people, I'm afraid our Beiting Mansion alone..." the deputy Dongfang Zang said in shock at this moment.

"I can see it!" Yu Wenhuaji snorted coldly at this time, "I even know that Dongfang Shengzi, the abbot's Holy Land, is hidden by the lakeside!"

Dongfang Zang's face changed slightly, cold sweat dripped on his forehead.

Yu Wenhuaji snorted coldly: "If you can't stop it, you have to stop it, this is the decree of [Yujing Mountain]... Don't say it's just the Asian Emperor coming, even if the Emperor Zun is coming, I want to see if he dares to resist [ The decree of Yujing Mountain!"

Having said that, Yu Wenhua and his legs were really shaking...

He took a deep breath, stepped up to Qingyun resolutely, stood in front of the famous casual cultivators in all the holy places, and directly raised the flag of Beiting Duhufu, and said in a deep voice: "Xuanwu Lake has been included in the restricted area. , Those who are not permitted, stop!"

Seeing the menacing crowd, with no intention of stopping at all, Yu Wenhuaji took a deep breath and raised his hand again, as if holding an ancient scroll in his palm.

"[Yujing Mountain] decree!" Yu Wenhuaji shouted again.

The flying dragon shook its head and rolled around in an instant, and the pearl car even made meteor-like sparks in the air... The casual cultivators in the front stopped abruptly, and the rushing behind crashed into them in an instant.

"Yu Wenhuaji, we are just here to admire the heroic demeanor of the alliance, not to cause trouble!" A man on the flying dragon said in a deep voice: "How can you use decrees to suppress people!"

"That's right, the [Red King's Tomb] was lost in the [Red Wasteland] for ten thousand years, and it was finally acquired by our alliance. Such a great happy event, of course we must make it bigger!"

"Yes, let the heroes of the alliance come out! I will marry him if I put a big bed on the bed and send a female apprentice!"

——Ma's, these ghosts and monsters...

Yu Wenhuaji frowned. Although there were many and mixed people, the real [Kunlun] bosses did not show up. I'm afraid they are still arguing with each other at this time.

As for the group of guys who came to join in the fun, it's hard to say which ones were ordered from behind, and which ones were generated by themselves.

Yu Wenhuaji gritted his teeth, and swiped across the sky with the government flag, instantly drawing a straight golden light across the sky, "[Yujing Mountain] decree that no one should cross this golden line!"

[Yujingshan]'s decree still needs to be listened to, and the staff became quiet in an instant.

Yu Wenhua and Fang just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that the flying dragon fell directly to the top of the mountain below, and was directly coiled on the top of the mountain... A group of monks from all over the world were looking for land nearby one after another, and camped directly... What's more, there is Anzhai's - that is a guy who brought a copycat with him.

"You..." Yu Wenhuaji couldn't help but widen his eyes at this time, "Okay...shameless."

"Master Yuwen, we have not crossed the golden line, but today is sunny and sunny, which is very suitable for outings... I brought my wife and daughter to visit the lake, and now I can't enter Xuanwu Lake, so I just want to set up a tent outside There is really no other way, when Lord Yuwen has a child, he will know that he has to promise his child to go camping...By the way, does Lord Yuwen have a girlfriend?"

——You fucking...

"Qingqing, I want to sketch here." There was a clear voice of a girl on the pearl car... The pearl car landed slowly.

There are endless reasons for the monks to land, and they are extremely excellent. I saw that the green roots on the forehead of the Protectorate were soaring at this time, but he had no choice but to watch the monks around Xuanwu Lake grow at a terrifying speed... It was like participating in a large-scale competition. open-air carnival-like.

"My lord... What, what should I do?" Dongfang Zang bit the bullet and asked at this time.

"Since they haven't crossed the line, these guys can do whatever they want." Yu Wenhua shook his head, "You'd better take care of your holy son...you'd better get rid of me immediately!"

"I'm afraid I was the first to be kicked out of the Holy Land of Abbot Mountain." Dongfang Zang immediately put on a bitter face.

"Why, can it be said that the Beiting Protectorate's Mansion can no longer support you in Dongfang Zang?" Yu Wenhuaji snorted coldly.

Dongfang Zang sighed and said, "Sir, what's the use of embarrassing a small person like me?"

"It's best not to be a moth." Yu Wenhuaji said indifferently: "The decree in my hand is not fake, it's just a holy son of the East, no matter how excellent... Isn't it because he hasn't traveled nine days and transformed into a dragon to reach the top?"

"Hey... I'll try to persuade you again." Dongfang Zang sighed again.

At this time, Yu Wenhua called a group of monks from the Beiting Mansion, "Take care of these people outside, whoever crosses the golden line will draw their swords... cut!"

In the end, it’s hard to say whether to cut or not to cut, but what is needed is this attitude... He deliberately said it to everyone outside the golden line. Since he entered the [Kunlun] Four Great Courts’ Protectorate, he is destined to be separated from the family’s powerful holy land. , ambiguous, it will only make [Yujingshan] equally ambiguous to him.

"Lord Yuwen, the [Red King's Mausoleum] has already appeared, why has there been no movement?" Dongfang Zang asked suddenly.

"It's not something you and I can inquire about." Yu Wenhua shook his head and said, "The Beiting Mansion is only in charge of garrisoning, I think... the Lord should be coming... According to rumors, the Great Tianzun rode a bull into the pavilion today. old house."

Suddenly, there was a burst of hype falling from the sky, and fairy music fluttered.

Above the sky, there is a group of Lingluo female cultivators, who are coming over the bustling Hongqiao at this time.

"It turned out to be [Luo Sacred Land]?" Yu Wenhuaji was startled, "Why did they come to join in the fun? With [Luo Sacred Land]'s strength at this time, it won't be able to take advantage of this group of ghosts and snake gods. It's a bit of a loss..."

"Hey, the person next to Holy Master Li seems to be from Jiange's hometown..." Dongfang Zang's eyes were sharp, and he saw some bad things all at once, "The ones from Jinge's hometown... and the ones from Xunge's hometown... unexpectedly Is it the alliance of the three?"

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[Kunlun]...Ge Laoyuan.

On the round table, there are people with red noses and red faces. They are pulling their hair, inserting their eyes, taking off their pants...throwing teacups—the three elders have just returned from [Luo Shengdi].

Jiang Ge's old three put their hands into their sleeves directly, and moved in from the side against the wall, which is commonplace.

"A broken mausoleum, what to fight for, according to the old man, the best way to deal with it is to directly hand it over to the alliance!"

"I [Xingtan] has no students, and I have studied alien civilizations all my life. If I can't realize these students' dreams this time, what face do I have to be the owner of this altar! I am afraid that the saliva of [Xingtan] students will drown everyone here! I am For your own good!"

"I didn't say that, everyone sitting here is hot chicken! The technology of alien civilizations, it's up to me, Yunzhongliao, to crack them!"

"Fuck Nima!"

"Slightly slightly!!"

Bang bang bang bang.

"It's still beating..." Elder Jing Ge rubbed his eyebrows at this moment, and muttered: "By the way, before we went out, didn't we all have been beaten up by the Great Heavenly Venerable..."

Elder Jiang Ge shrugged and said, "Do you think the Great Tianzun beat people to solve the problem or to have fun?"

"Sweet!" The other two elders said in unison.

"Where's the great Tianzun?" Elder Jiang Ge suddenly asked.

The finger hidden in Mr. Jing Ge's sleeve was slightly exposed, and then pointed upward.

"I'll go up and have a look." Mr. Jiang Ge frowned, and immediately went up the stairs.

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On the top floor of Ge Laoyuan, when Mr. Jiang Ge gently pushed the door and entered, he only heard a heavy knocking sound... Jiang Ge raised his eyes.

On the mahjong table on the balcony, there was a Taoist boy without eyebrows, a boy in white... and a rough guy who picked his feet, sitting around the table.

"Big Sanyuan!" The rough guy who picked his feet turned around at this moment, "Oh, Yazi, you're back, have you settled your affairs?"

"Things have already..." Mr. Jiang Ge was about to speak.

The rough man said directly: "Don't talk about it, three are missing and one is missing, Yazi, come and sit down, these two garbage are not enough for me to kill, haha!"

Old Jiang Ge quietly wiped off his cold sweat, subconsciously looked at the expressionless young man in white, and couldn't help opening his mouth.

"Jiang Wang." Then I heard the young man in white say calmly: "Since your uncle asked you to accompany you to beat him, just sit down."

"Yes." Jiang Ge nodded his head, "Follow the law."

Mr. Jiang Ge walked carefully to the table, pulled out the chair, sat down a third of the way, and silently shuffled the cards.

The rough guy was obviously feeling lucky, so he said triumphantly, "Yazi, let me tell you about the rules first. We beat people here, and those who lose will directly sacrifice to heaven."

Jiang Ge's veteran trembled, and the good cards almost fell away.

The eyebrowless boy chuckled at this moment, and said with a pleasant face, "Oh, please don't listen to this bastard's nonsense, what about offering sacrifices to heaven, we just feel that [Kunlun]'s population is going to explode, and just now we made a new list of gods, losing Whoever wins will be on the list! Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid! Come on, this is your number one card.”

After all, the eyebrowless boy counted out a stack of cards and threw them in front of Mr. Jiang Ge.

Looking at the portrait on the card, old man Jiang Ge was dumbfounded!In it, there are even emperor ranks, even the rank of twelve emperors...

——In the end, I'm afraid I have to let him carry it out? ?
——I shouldn't have come up!
(End of this chapter)