Master comes down the mountain, I don’t know martial arts, but I am an immortal

Jingkong was shocked.

My Bodhi Seed was made by the old master of Wutai Mountain after decades of hard work. It cannot be burned by fire or rotten by water. This crossbow arrow actually shot down all one hundred and eight bodhi seeds in an instant, and all of them shattered into pieces.

Jing Kongmu knew that this was definitely not an ordinary crossbow, but an extremely powerful magic weapon.

Such a magical weapon was aimed at his eyebrows. If it were shot in, he thought it would be difficult to survive.

The key is that until now, he doesn't know who shot the crossbow.

Jingkong glanced around with the corner of his eye and set his sights on the main table.

He saw the beautiful woman sitting in the middle with a calm and calm face, as if nothing had happened.

Beside her, there were two women sitting, one with a childish look on her face, the other with a bit of heroism in her beauty, and a murderous look in her eyebrows.

When Jingkong's eyes met hers, he felt a bit of fear in his heart.

Looking at the crossbow arrows floating in the void with murderous intent in front of him, Jing Kongmu suddenly remembered and said in surprise: "The Mo family... Xuanji... you are the Mohist!"

At this time, Master Rong's knife was already on his neck, and Boss Wang's red palms were also on his back.

Yin Ying, who was sitting next to Lin Manqing, moved her palm slightly and unnoticeably put the mini crossbow in her sleeve. The crossbow arrow in front of Jingkong's eyebrows also disappeared.

Jing Kongmu's face looked a little ugly, knowing that he was just a lamb to be slaughtered here, he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, please kill me."

"Haha, you kill people at every turn. Your singing of Amitabha is too cheap, aren't you afraid that the Lord Buddha will not want you after death and send you to the eighteenth level of hell?" Lin Manqing said with a smile.

Hearing the words "Eighteen Levels of Hell", Jingkong's eyes were shaken, and a look of fear flashed across his face. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he lowered his head and stopped talking.

In the eyes of others, they thought he was just afraid of death, but Lin Manqing didn't think so. Would a monk who has cultivated Buddhism and martial arts to such a level still be afraid of death? Even if it is human nature to be afraid of death, then what should be feared was when she faced the crossbow just now, not when she said these light words.

There must be something in this sentence that particularly frightened him.

hell?

Lin Manqing could only think of this.

"Forget it, I will also give you a chance. You can make a phone call and ask the person behind you to save you. Of course, if you have the Lord Buddha's number, you can also ask the Lord Buddha to save you. It depends on you. I have enough patience." Lin Manqing said calmly.

Jingkong lowered his head and said nothing.

Hou Qigui glanced at Lin Manqing, and after receiving tacit approval, he walked over, picked up the cell phone that Fei Xi had called just now, and redialed the number that Fei Xi had just dialed.

The phone rang for a long time before being picked up. It seemed that the person on the other end was hesitant to answer the call.

"Hey……"

"What's the point of sending a monk here? If you have the ability, just do it yourself. If you don't have the courage, don't make trouble in the capital in the future, and go back to Jinzhou - Master Wu!"

Hou Qigui's voice was not loud, but it was clear that the last "Master Wu" was pronounced with a strong accent and full of sarcasm.

The person on the other end of the phone didn't make any sound except the word "hello" at the beginning.

There was no sound at all in the banquet hall. The first buzzing busy tone came, which was so harsh.

Hou Qigui put down the phone and said to everyone: "Everyone, let's wait and see who is this big shot who is causing trouble in the capital and is bent on replacing the Li family, and he does not hesitate to use dirty and despicable means!"

After saying that, he returned to his seat.

The whole hall was filled with silence from all the big guys in the capital. Even though their stomachs were already growling with hunger, no one was even taking a sip of water. It seemed that in this special atmosphere, the action of picking up the water glass was inappropriate.

Time passed by minute by minute, and people didn’t know whether they were looking forward to it or suffering.

After a long period of silence, there was finally noise outside. Not long after, footsteps came from the door of the banquet hall, and a group of people came.

The leader was not the Lord Wu that people were expecting, but Na Ye - the old head of that family - Na Xiyao. The current head of the family, Na Ruping, was right next to Na Xiyao.

"Oh, Mr. Hou, I'm sorry, I'm late!" Na Xiyao cupped his fists and greeted Hou Qigui with a smile. His attitude was not like a head of a house to a housekeeper, but two people with completely equal status.

Hou Qigui did not dare to make excuses. He knew his identity very well, so he greeted Xiyao humbly.

"Madam, I'm sorry, I'm old and it's inconvenient. I originally wanted a young person to represent me, but I haven't seen my wife for several years and the old lady always wants to visit, so I asked my grandson-in-law to come first. In order to accompany me, Ruping I, too, am a little late, so please forgive me, Madam."

Na Xiyao's excuse was so poor that no one would believe it. Everyone knew in their hearts that the wife must have sent the message back just now. When the family saw that the situation was not right, they rushed over in a hurry.

Among the Xi family, that family was the first to have a conflict with the Li family, and was also the first to fall to the Li family.

Today, they were the first to turn around in the Western University. People secretly criticized them for being useless, but they also had to admire their ability to adapt to the changing circumstances.

Lin Manqing stood up and bowed slightly, but did not leave her seat.

"You're welcome, that old man. It's Manqing's honor and blessing that you can come. Now, that old man, that master of the family, please take a seat."

Hou Qigui led the people from that family to their seats.

The lady's tense face finally relaxed, and she glared at Ruping quietly, secretly blaming him for coming too slowly. But she was a little happy. After all, she was the first one from the West University family to come here, so she had a lot to do with winning the first place.

Soon after the family sat down, someone from the Xiao family also came.

The head of the family, Xiao Gongmo, came to the door in person with congratulatory gifts.

"Madam, please forgive Xiao for being late." Xiao Gongmo said with his hands in hand.

"Master Xiao has a lot of things to do, so it's great that you can come. Manqing is very grateful. How is Mr. Xiao?" Lin Manqing still didn't leave her seat, but when she talked about Mr. Xiao, her attitude was naturally more respectful. After all, Xiao Sheng and Li He has an extraordinary relationship with his family and is someone who is truly kind to the Li family and Li Muchen.

"Thanks to Young Master Li and Madam Li, my father is very good. Ever since I listened to Young Master's preaching, my father and my second brother Minghe went to Taihang to practice Taoism in seclusion, and now their cultivation has greatly improved. I heard that Madam is coming back this time, and I originally wanted to go Inform them to come over, but unfortunately they are all in retreat, which is why I am late today, please forgive me, madam."

Xiao Gongmo was very smart and put the reason for being late on Xiao Sheng and Xiao Minghe, which was better than Xiyao. And with Xiao Sheng's face, the Li family had no reason to be angry.

Both the Xiao family and that family came, and Wang Baishun and Chu Yao looked a little embarrassed, and they were on pins and needles.

Everyone also began to speculate whether the Wang family and Chu family would come.

The Wang family is the first family under the Li family, and the conflict with the Li family cannot be changed by the will of one or two people. Even if the two family heads want to have a good relationship, the forces and political and business arrangements behind them may not allow it.

Wang Baishun knew better that his eldest brother Wang Baichuan had always been unconvinced by the rise of the Li family. Because the fundamental reason for the rise of the Li family was that Li Muchen was too strong. In Wang Baichuan's eyes, this kind of family that relied on force to rise was no different from the warlords and oligarchs of the past. They gained quickly and lost quickly.

As for the Chu family, Chu Zhenqing's son Chu Zhe died. Although Li Muchen did not kill him, it cannot be said that it had nothing to do with Li Muchen. It would be difficult for Chu Zhenqing to untie this knot.