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Chapter 247: Conquering the entire palace! 【Second update】

Gong Daquan was shocked and threw his hands away quickly, "You two brothers, be careful..."

Even now, he still thinks that these two people next to him are in the same group with him!

Throw it away, not throw it away.

Only then did Gong Daquan realize that something was not right, and turned to look at the two old brothers in shock.

"Brother Gong, don't be so irritable, check his intentions first!" Lu Wanli advised kindly.

His intention? Isn't this obvious? You obviously want to fuck me?

"you……"

Gong Daquan tried his best to break free, but with his own strength, he was blocked by these two people, so he couldn't break free.

He watched helplessly as Chen Muyu raised his repeating crossbow and cocked the arrow!

"Your grandma's..."

Gong Daquan cursed loudly, and it was only now that he realized that he had been fooled.

Although he didn't know why these two teammates teamed up to deceive him, it was true that he had fallen into their trap.

"Miya, it will pass if you bear it, it will only hurt for a while..." Fenrir comforted kindly.

"Come on, come on, take off your chainmail first!"

"I can bear with you, uncle..."

Gong Daquan shouted.

"Brush, brush, brush..."

Several energy arrows shot through the air, and pitiful screams echoed in the sky above Calabash Villa.

It's absolutely miserable.

five minutes later.

Chen Muyu straightened his clothes, took out a small bottle of elixir and threw it over, "Heal him!"

Lu Wanli responded, and together with Fenrir, pulled Gong Daquan into the house.

What two good teammates.

In the main hall, Chen Muyu was sitting on the sofa, playing games with nothing to do.

After the tenth hand fell to the ground and turned into a box, Lu Wanli and Fenrir walked out of the back room.

"How about it?"

Putting away his phone, Chen Muyu asked about Gong Daquan's injuries.

The fuck was a bit violent just now, almost killing Gong Daquan, but it also saved Chen Muyu a lot.

Originally, the compulsory acquisition of the loyalty of an eighth-level powerhouse would probably require a fortune worth billions, but when he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, it was done in less than one million.

At most, a few healing elixirs can be added to rescue him, and it will be a bloody profit.

Lu Wanli said, "The injury is a bit serious, but there is no concern for his life. After taking the elixir, we helped him dissolve the medicine. Now he is no longer seriously ill. He is strong and can recover after ten days and a half. Full of life and energy!"

Chen Muyu nodded slightly.

Looking at the two people in front of them, including Gong Daquan, there are already three eighth-level experts at his command.

Two of the eight great masters in the Southwest have been obtained.

There is another one who is still a strong man from the West.

This lineup is much better looking.

"It's just that Gong Daquan has been informed by Shao'eshan. This matter has spread in the martial arts world and has a great impact on his reputation. In the future, he will work for you, master..." Lu Wanli stepped forward and said respectfully. .

Chen Muyu interrupted him, "He is now a member of our group, and the debt will be settled naturally. Later I will say hello to Shao'eshan and ask them to withdraw the announcement and declare it to be a misunderstanding!"

If I had known it was so simple, there would be no need for Shao'eshan to come forward, but it doesn't matter. Who in this world hasn't had a misunderstanding?

When the time comes, let Gong Daquan come forward and have a friendly interaction with Shao'eshan, and we will become good friends again.

"Master, how should I arrange it?"

Fenrir stepped forward. He originally came here for Tianwenlu, but now that Tianwenlu has not been obtained, there is no point in staying here. His visa only lasts for half a year, and he will not be able to stay for long.

Chen Muyu glanced at Fenrir and said, "You came to the East this time just to find Tianwen Lu? What is Tianwenlu?"

Originally, he had long planned to have a good chat with Fenrir.

Fenrir nodded and said, "Our lineage of tattoo masters has three ancestral books, namely "The Record of Sky Patterns", "The Record of Earth Patterns", and "The Record of Ghost Patterns", which contain the most wonderful and mysterious spiritual records. Pattern, our Gaia Guild relies on the ancestral book "Earth Pattern Record" to become the largest faction in the Western world..."

"This time I came to the East to obtain the Sky Pattern Record, it was actually not my wish, but the order of the president. Our president's name is Gaia, a powerful ninth-level Earth Pattern Master, who has impacted the realm of Pattern Sect for many times. Years ago, but he never succeeded, so he turned his attention to the other two major factions, trying to get inspiration from the other two sets of ancestral homes..."

"Because the ghost pattern masters' whereabouts are secretive and their methods are quite sinister, they will be punished. The president is unwilling to provoke them for the time being, so he came up with the idea of ​​​​the Archangel Guild's Sky Pattern Record!"

After explaining the cause and effect to Chen Muyu, Chen Muyu probably understood it.

Wen Zong must be the golden elixir realm for martial cultivators.

The boss of the lineage of earth pattern masters has failed to attack the golden elixir realm, so he wants to "borrow" the secret books of the other two sects to get some inspiration, but the way of "borrowing" is a bit rough.

"My visa is only for half a year, but the duration given to me by the president is actually only two months. If it can't be done within two months, he will definitely send someone again..."

Speaking of which, Fenrir talked about his worries.

Chen Muyu smiled and said, "Isn't that good? You continue to contact them. If they want to send people again, we will repeat the same trick and eat him away bit by bit until he has no one to send. Then, isn't that right? Is this a perfect solution to the problem?”

Fenrir paused.

Lu Wanli said, "Master, what you said is indeed a good idea, but the strength of the Western world cannot be underestimated. If he sends them here in twos and threes, that's fine, but if he sends them all at once, or he sends them in person Come here, can we eat it?"

Chen Muyu looked at Fenrir, "Then it's up to you!"

Fenrir laughed dryly, "Master, don't worry, Fenrir will definitely make arrangements!"

"Okay, it's getting late. You can make your own arrangements. After Gong Daquan recovers, let him come and see me!"

Chen Muyu gave instructions and took out two bottles of pills, "You did a good job this time. These two Yang Yuan pills are just right for you. One for each of you, keep them!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Their eyes brightened slightly, and they quickly stepped forward to receive the medicine.

The more people there are under this hand, the more elixirs will be used. Lin Jing has to stock up more supplies.

In terms of wealth, Chen Muyu is not worried for the time being. Now that he has accepted these three old men and asked them to contribute hundreds of millions each, it is not a problem at all.

After all, they are all eighth-level experts, almost at the pinnacle of the cultivation world. No money? Chen Muyu didn't believe it.

Even if Lu Wanli and Gong Daquan couldn't bring much, Fenrir was definitely richer than anyone else.

Wanjie Waste Collection Station.

Arong got a new physical body, and now he is almost familiar with it. He is practicing on the flat ground in front of the station with a big axe.

It's a pity that it's just a remnant spirit, and the memory of the original body is limited, and it's still a little confused now. Therefore, I have a physical body in the golden elixir realm, but the power I can exert is limited.

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