I saved the whole sect by playing badly

With this sentence of receiving customers, the brothel bustard's visual sense is too strong, and some people can't bear to look directly at it.

When Song Hansheng was forcibly pulled over by his family, he was in a daze. He stepped into the inner hall in a daze. After seeing these people, the boy's eyes froze slightly, and the next second he seemed to be facing an enemy, "Why are you again?" ?”

Seeing him, Ye Qiao quickly grabbed Song Hansheng's sleeve with quick eyesight and grabbed the boy's light blue clothes tightly. Song Hansheng glared at her, stretched out his hand and tried to pull it back.

Ye Qiao gripped even tighter.

Song Hansheng's clothes are quite high-grade, and the two of them tugged and tore them without any damage. After all, he was afraid that his clothes would be torn in public. What are you doing? You?"

There must be nothing good about their arrival, Song Hansheng's ominous premonition reached its peak at this moment, and he subconsciously wanted to leave, but Ye Qiao pulled his sleeves and couldn't even leave.

"Song Hansheng, Song Hansheng, we have something to talk to you about." Mu Chongxi pressed his neck with enthusiasm, "When you arrive in Penglai, cooperate with us, hurry up."

"Why?" Song Hansheng ignored his father's crazy hinting eyes, tilted his head and asked with a half-smile, "Why do you think I will cooperate with you?"

Mingxuan raised his hand: "We are proud!"

Song Hansheng: "..."

"Let go of me quickly." Song Hansheng looked at the five of them, his patience had reached the limit, and he said in a low voice, "Do you know what you are doing now, as if you are going to do something?"

Mu Chongxi rubbed his chin, "What are you doing? Murder for money? Murder and arson?"

Song Han spoke in a cold voice, and glanced at Ye Qiao's sleeves, which he was holding on to: "Snatch the civilian man."

After a pause, he looked at Mu Chongxi's arm that was directly on his neck, and quietly added: "Forcing a good man into prostitution."

"..."

Grass.

This metaphor is a bit scary, Ye Qiao resolutely let go of his sleeve.

"Hurry up and cooperate with us, don't be silly." Mu Chongxi didn't seem to understand, and shook his shoulders, "Our Changmingzong wants to have good looks and strength, although Danxiu is only two One, but if it doesn’t work, we can kidnap a few disciples of the Clear Water Sect on the way.”

"I order you. Hurry up and cooperate with us!" He shook Song Hansheng into a flexible kelp dissatisfied.

Song Hansheng: "..."

It's not without reason that Fu Xiu hates sword repairs. Some simple-minded sword repairers really don't care about the severity of their strikes. Just shake Fu Xiu's fragile body twice and almost make people faint.

Song Hansheng tried to ask his own father to save him, but Patriarch Song became selectively blind.

"Mu Chongxi, do you intend to join us?" At this moment, Patriarch Song, as if he didn't see Song Hansheng who was almost tossed by Mu Chongxi, looked at Mu Chongxi with a smile on his lips, and his eyes were also extremely fiery , this is one of the few kendo geniuses.

Changmingzong has three personal heirs with their respective aristocratic families. Only Mu Chongxi and Ye Qiao are from the human world. In theory, all the disciples of Changmingzong have not been recruited.

If you pull a Yeqiao, you can try others.

Mu Chongxi scratched her head, and after hearing these words, she finally loosened Song Hansheng's collar slowly, and answered honestly, "I'm not going to find the Fuxiu family."

"If you want to choose, let's choose the Danxiu family." They have money and medicine.

In particular, he prefers to fight with his sword, so those Danxiu families who need protection are more suitable for him.

Patriarch Song was not sad when he was rejected, and smiled deeply, "It's okay, it's okay, anyway, you are very welcome, Ye Qiao."

In fact, in the eyes of such aristocratic families, the role of attracting some geniuses is to protect their aristocratic families.This kind of transaction is like buying commodities. They must be of sufficient value to be worth the higher price offered by the Eight Great Families.

"Song Hansheng called you over. Are you here for cooperation?" Patriarch Song smiled. For some well-informed aristocratic families, they naturally knew that the outside world was so noisy.

As the saying goes, if you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, their purpose of looking for Song Hansheng is self-evident.

Song Hansheng, who was finally relieved, found a safe place, retreated eight feet away from Chang Mingzong, and said vigilantly: "I will not agree to cooperation."

"Why?" Patriarch Song's smile disappeared in an instant, and he glanced at the ignorant heir, faintly displeased.

Song Hansheng explained, "Cooperating with Chengfeng Sect, Bishui Sect will also choose our two sects together. At that time, three sects will fight against one, and it will be easier than two against two."

In various trials and secret realms, he also realized a truth.

Why do we have to fight fairly when we can fight in groups?

Patriarch Song was silent for a long time before sighing lowly: "Why do you think that you can defeat Chang Mingzong by fighting three to one?"

Who gave him confidence?

Regardless of Changmingzong's comprehensive performance, it is the safest way to cooperate with Changmingzong with Ye Qiao who is much higher than other personal heirs.

Song Hansheng blinked, "We can't beat three against one, we can die."

"Maybe you have misunderstood the stage of transforming gods?"

Song Hansheng hesitated for a few seconds, then lowered his voice slightly, "Although I have never met Huashen, but seeing Ye Qiao's state, she can easily defeat Huashen?"

Ye Qiao's relaxed appearance made Huashen not insurmountable in their eyes.

"Because the realms she entered are not real. Most of the demons are fake gods, and Ye Qiaoxiu's cultivation is a real one, so I can't generalize it."

At the beginning of three-on-two, Cheng Fengzong Yue Qingzong asked Jianzong, the three most powerful sects lost to Changmingzong, if this time three-on-one lost, it would be embarrassing to grandma's family.

A higher realm is a world of difference.

This statement, the higher the realm, the more exaggerated it is.

Patriarch Song discovered that no one seemed to have a clear understanding of Huashen Qiang?

Song Hansheng didn't expect that his own father thought that Ye Qiao could hit three with one hit?

The father and son looked at each other for a moment, obviously shocked by what the other said.

"Forget it, forget it." Seeing that he didn't believe in evil, Patriarch Song sighed twice, trying to give Song Hansheng the simplest example, "Do you think you can ask the suzerain of Jianzong some tricks?"

Song Hansheng pursed his lips, "I can't take any moves."

"Isn't that enough?"

Song Hansheng hesitated for a few seconds, "So what's the level of those moves?" He could see that the suzerain was shocked that Ye Qiao could take it.

"At least cross the tribulation." Patriarch Song said in a low voice.

Three tricks to cross the catastrophe, what an exaggerated concept.

"..." Song Hansheng's originally carelessly drooping eyes froze for a moment. He caught a glimpse of Chang Mingzong's proud face, pursed the corners of his lips, and subconsciously wanted to say a few words: "Just a few simple tricks. How could it be the Transcending Tribulation Period? "

"Yes." Patriarch Song sneered twice, "It's just a few tricks. Although you were beaten to death, your mouth is still stubborn."