Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

At that time, I actually couldn't guarantee that Zhuo Renfang would sneak attack the group of people who were still in the forest when I was not defending, and at this time, I had no choice but to trust Qin Xinyue.Time flies, there is still no news about those people.

At this time, I only responded with a chuckle, "It seems that the sect master has long complained about the fact that I live and live in your sect for nothing."

"No, it's not entirely like that. You should also know, leader, that the time to re-elect the leader of the martial arts is approaching..."

Feeling suffocated in his heart, he finally suppressed his throbbing and forced a smile, "So, Meng Youting has been deemed dead."

He replied nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter if he dies or not. He lost all prestige when he was defeated by your Meilian Sect. It will be a matter of time before he is pulled from the position of leader."

"So, Meng Youting lost his prestige after being defeated by my Sleeping Lotus Sect, but you, Zhuo Renfang, gained prestige by being praised because you evacuated from the place of right and wrong at a critical moment?"

This remark not only denied his past status in the arena, but also directly satirized his act of running away, and his expression immediately became extremely embarrassing.

"Assessing the situation is also a compulsory quality for a leader of a generation. It is precisely because Meng Youting lacks this that he has ended up in such a bad situation today! As for Zhuo, he has his own way to win the trust of the world!"

Why did I know the method he said, but I didn't point it out, but smiled, "In this case, I will congratulate the leader first. Of course, at the same time, I should also be lucky, fortunately, there is a martial arts master like Master Zhuo My lord, it is only through the generations of my Meilian sect that I can prosper."

He finally couldn't help but yelled at the table, "Don't push yourself too hard!"

I looked up at his thick, slanted and twisted eyebrows, and I couldn't help being in a good mood.

After a long stalemate, he finally held back his anger and sat down again.

After a long while, he still spoke first, swallowing his anger as much as possible, "It is widely said in the world that only those who win the three treasures can win the world. The current situation is that the Longwenpo has been lost for many years, and the Lin family's Jiyuanbi fell into the world a few years ago. In Miao Jiang, the remaining one treasure, the Meilu Collection, was brought into the palace by Meng Youting. The reason why Zhuo asked the leader for help is because most of the three treasures are inseparable from the leader, especially the Meilu Collection... ..."

Up to this point, my face sank, "What do you mean by that..."

As if he didn't notice my emotional change, he continued eagerly, "As the descendant of Mr. Meilu, how can the leader not know the essence of Meilu's treasure?"

This is his purpose, the fox's tail can be regarded as exposed.

He still continued to flatter, "Not to mention that Jiyuanbi is only used to cure diseases and save people, and the effect of Longwenpo has been recorded in the Three Treasures. According to Zhuo, it is listed in the Meilu Collection His kung fu is real talent and real learning!"

I didn't answer, picked up the teacup and took a sip, the eyes projected in the cup quietly turned.

He was quite patient, until I finished drinking the tea slowly, he just babbled and didn't say another word.

Finally I put down the glass, took out a handkerchief and wiped the edge of my mouth, before he opened his mouth cautiously.

"Master, look at this..."

"This seat is for you."

"What, what?"

"I have written all the contents of the Meilu Canon for you. The two pages I gave you before are just that."

"Heh, who are you fooling, you came up with such an excuse to perfuse me after a long time of trouble!"

I said seriously, "I am not fooling you, the Mei Nong 39 moves are a very important part of the Mei Lu Canon." Of course, it doesn't matter whether he believes it or not.

He subconsciously looked at his palm, "Then why, I..."

Puchi laughed and said, "Those who haven't mastered No.30 Nine Forms can't be regarded as comprehending the essence of it."

"shut up!"

Immediately, I became furious, and I couldn't help feeling that this person's temperament was too cloudy and uncertain.

He waved his hand nonchalantly, "Of course, if you want the secret book that entered the palace, I can get it for you, but the exchange is..."

"...What did you say?" When I finished speaking, he acted in disbelief.

"Ah, didn't you hear that?"

"Say it again!"

"I want you to return Ruan Xiangrong to me."

"Heh, are you talking in your sleep?!"

"Actually, I don't have martial arts anymore."

The sudden speech made him noticeably paused, and the expression on his face was both suspicious and shocked.

"You do not believe?"

I stood up, but he took a step back involuntarily.

He continued to take a step forward before he stopped hesitantly.

Stretched out his hand boldly, "I have lost my internal strength, so I can't use martial arts at all."

His body was trembling slightly, and finally he grabbed my arm suddenly, exerting all his strength.

It was a heart-wrenching pain to be hit at the vital point.

But I didn't show it at all, only tiny beads of sweat oozed from my forehead.

He still didn't believe it and tried several times one after another. In the end, I was so dizzy that I couldn't exert any strength, and my whole body seemed to be paralyzed.

Finally, he threw his head back and laughed.

Quietly watched him face my chin without making any gestures.

After he laughed, he asked me strangely, "Why did you tell Zhuo this?"

"Ah, have you forgotten again, what I want is Xiao Rong'er..."

A hand clasped my throat like an eagle's claw, "Listen, he's mine."

It was difficult to breathe, but I still tried my best to suppress the choking of my voice. I replied with a slight smile, "What are you... talking about, I don't understand."

"You..." The fingers suddenly exerted force, almost crushing my neck.

"...Mei Lu Treasures."

After exhausting these four words, he let go of the shackles as if he had been scalded, but he still couldn't help but punched me right on the chin.

I leaned over the table and wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, then stood up straight.

"What, do you think this seat can obtain the Meilu Collection with such a body?"

"I don't believe it." He replied firmly.

Blinking his eyes, he said plausibly, "Ruan Xiangrong has a medicine that can temporarily relieve my illness, but it's a pity that the medicine must be prepared on the spot that day, or it will lose its efficacy. If it wasn't for this, I wouldn't be able to I went to the wilderness to look for him at night, because the symptoms relapsed, and I can no longer do without him."

His eyes rolled, as if weighing and struggling.

Of course I can imagine what he is having a hard time deciding. It is just that he is not sure whether it is better to use me to do something illusory like obtaining the Meilu Collection, or to use me directly to win the trust of the martial arts and the world. Better.

Of course, if there were only these two options, normal people would choose the latter.The problem is, there is another option.

That is, whether it is better to directly use me to win the trust of Wulin and the world, or use me to win the trust of Wulin and the world after using me to achieve a win-win situation.

This is the wishful thinking he had long ago, but due to my reputation and martial arts, I have encountered difficulties in the implementation of the last step, which has become a part that he cannot control and affirm.Now the situation has reversed, and after losing my kung fu, my fate is naturally at his mercy, but it would be a pity to hold someone like me and not use it.What's more, this person is still constantly swearing that he is bound to gain value for this point of use.

He was really tangled, troubled, and undecided.

Of course I wouldn't force him, so I leisurely returned to the table and sat down, starting the next round of tea tasting.

As time passed, he seemed to be getting more and more confused.

When I drank the third cup of tea, he pressed his forehead irritably, and said, "Rong Zhuo is thinking about it." After saying that, he hurried out.

I kept my posture still, still drinking my tea.

Suddenly his hands stopped slowly, he put down the teacup, then slammed the table violently and laughed.

If this matter were put on Qin Xinyue or Meng Youting, they would definitely not be able to reach such a pleasant situation, but now that I have met Zhuo Renfang, the best in the world, it would be infinite fun.

People, as expected, only lose their reason and lose their judgment when they are greedy for profit, which is really a joke.

But it was thanks to him that I made a difference, and no matter how successful or not, the action was tonight.