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The miserable old man ran out.I can see which corners of the mouths of Dong Mojun and Xiao Jun are twitching~

"Uncle Li, you..."

"Master, you don't know, which bastard Zhao Xian has rebelled~ He has hooked up many decent people to besiege our Demon Cult. , a heavy loss~"

【Hook up? ] Looking at the wonderful performance in front of them, the first thing the two of them paid attention to was this word.Then they shook their heads together in a tacit understanding, lamenting that the [poisoning] corner of their mouth was a bit deep.

"Master?" The old man was puzzled, why were these two shaking their heads.

"Ah, it's okay, Uncle Li, you can continue."

"..." He had finished speaking, "Master, Zhao Xian rebelled..." You and we didn't respond at all.

"It's okay, they can't attack." Damn, I really think he is a fool.

The current situation is like this, there are four altar masters in the upper echelons of the Devil's Cult, who are stationed outside the branch altars, and have not been at the headquarters for many years.The two guardians deal with the affairs of the headquarters, Dongyan-jun is just for fun, and if Dongmo-jun is the chairman, Xiao Jun is considered the CEO.

This time, Dong Mojun originally wanted to give the two people a time when they had already cultivated confidantes for betrayal, so before going out to the Xiaoyao faction, he gave the two guardians a holiday.I didn't expect them to do it so soon, this is too hungry...

Also, he and Xiao Jun didn't return to the Devil's Cult from outside, which sect doesn't have a secret room?The two of them walked the secret way of the Demon Cult that only the leader and the guardian knew.

As soon as he came out, he saw the old man with bandages and blood on his face crying full of anger, and there were many miserable people beside him.

[Hey, this outfit is too untechnical. 】

[The big reason is that they feel sorry for their subordinates, so they hinted that some people should not resist, so if there are more fake rebels, the real tragedy will be less...] They are talking about two Dharma protectors.

[I thought you were fully prepared to use this opportunity to find out some unfaithful people. 】

[A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. The Devil's Cult does not reject ambition, but rejects those who do not have the strength to have the strength that matches his ambition.And if you can catch a lot of unfaithful ones, that would be a tragedy. 】

Extremely clever, it didn't take long to learn the two secret codes of the Royal Shadow Guard.

"This is really too much, I will never let him go lightly!" The resentful Dong Mojun, his face was full of frost, murderous, looking at his subordinates who were healthy and pretending to be injured... the black line.

【Master, it's too much, you're not usually so passionate. 】

"Master, calm down, you are our hope now. This old man swears to follow the leader to the death."

[The old man saw that something was wrong, and even made excuses? 】The congregation who watched the play felt that the leader is wise. It is really sad for them to stay in the church and still rely on their ancestors to occupy a high position.

It is said that they are scheming, so why did these two old people go back as they got older?Those who are also a little bit older have quietly shrunk behind a few juniors, what a shame~

"East Demon Lord, listen to me, immediately abolish your martial arts, kneel down and beg for mercy, I can let you live."

"Ah..." Turning to look at Uncle Li, "How does he know I'm back?"

"This... this..." sweating profusely.

"The Devil's Cult is easy to defend but hard to attack. Why does he think that I will surrender and... abolish my martial arts?"

"Master, he is threatening the lives of the congregation..."

"I'm the leader, not a nanny. At this time, it's time for the members of the sect to unite to resist foreign enemies, right? If every time something happens to the sect, they don't resist, and then let the leader surrender..."

"We have already resisted, and the loss is heavy~~" Pointing to the wounded and sick beside him.

"Ah..." The chickens and ducks in the kitchen did suffer heavy losses. "Then you mean ~ go out and surrender?"

"Master?" This one finally realized something was wrong, and the two smiled too happily at him. "You...hehehehe~" He also laughed, "I don't hide the matter from the leader now, I can see it so quickly, I am indeed his son."

[My stomach hurts...] Dong Mojun looked at Xiao Jun like this.This idiot is insulting human intelligence.

【Endure it, your father is hurting somewhere in the underworld right now. 】

【If she was here, she would definitely wonder if Uncle Li had a crush on my father back then. 】

[You can't mention that woman less. 】

[I just think that at this time, he should yell about how I can be the leader, and suddenly mention my father, it's too...]

【…】Xiao Jun who also started choreographing.

"Hmph, Dong Zimei, you are a brat, you call yourself the Demon Lord, you have led everyone to such a point, you have a sect, you don't call yourself the Demon Sect, you make everyone lose their heads outside, you are totally sorry for your father. "I really said it.

【My father... was called Shuramon at that time. ] Not as good as his Demon Cult. [Also, if you dare to call me Zi Mei again, try it! 】

The old man was frightened by Dong Mojun's murderous aura and took a few steps back, then looked left and right, hurriedly rushed to the table three meters away and took a cup...

"East Demon Lord, today is the time for your death..." Afraid of breaking the cup.

"Toss a cup..."

"He's seen too many plays."

"You idiot, how loud can this cup be? You still run over to get it, and if you roar, it will all come out? Now you don't need to use this trick for sneak attacks. You, you, you, your mother must have died of dystocia. , I am ashamed of my ancestors by giving birth to you!" A certain congregation next to him who was pretending to be dead finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"You?! Come here!" See, the shout was louder than the cup, but behind him there were always only two or three big cats and kittens that came out when the cup was tossed.

"You, you, you traitors!" Pointing to those who had already stood up to remove the bandages and plates.

"Traitor, you are the one, and I have never seen such a stingy traitor like you, who bought us with such a small amount of money." It was so small that they couldn't do it even if their conscience condemned themselves.

"If Zhao Xian hadn't taken most of the money to buy people from other sects, I would have..."

"Don't brake, you're all worn out, is it real outside the door?" Dong Mojun waved his hand, "Beat me, you're welcome."

"You guys, dare! Alas~~ Hierarch, please forgive me, for the sake of the old Hierarch... Ouch!"

outside the door...

"Strange, why is there no movement at all?"

"I'm coming."

"Hmph, Lord Dongmo, you crooked way. Today, under the witness of all righteous people, I want to attack you!"

"..." Those who came out felt that autumn had arrived early, and the fallen leaves behind them were blowing.

"Huh? There are quite a few decent people."

"If that Wudang abandoned disciple is not ranked first."

"If those martial arts who are waving the flag and shouting are better than our gatekeepers here."

"Hey... isn't that the bald old king who forges iron in the village? The Shaolin monk's uniform is very nice. Look at this cassock, it's still from the blank generation, an eminent monk~"

"My fault, not everyone is easy to be a traitor." Dong Mojun pleaded guilty. "I thought it would be interesting."

"He has tried his best. The few around him are all second-rate disciples of various sects."

"There are too few passionate people these days." After Xiao Jun knew that Zhao Xian was recruiting foreign aid, he thought he would meet a passionate young man who would ward off demons and defend the Tao.

"Yes." A congregation who had been silent all this time said, "But the Dharma protectors have done something wrong, and now those passionate youths should sit behind closed doors in the precept halls of their respective sects and meditate. , It’s just unnecessary enmity, the right protector said, thank you notes from each sect will arrive soon.” The major sects also took this opportunity to clean up their sects.

"Cut~" Dong Mojun was extremely disappointed, "Although it is a good thing that there is nothing picked out of the sect, but..."

"Master!" A member of the congregation climbed up to watch the play, "There is a team of people over there, so fast, it's the army!"

enchanting

"Army?" Dong Mojun was surprised, and then understood, "It's really fast."

"What? Her? No way..."

"Ever since Yanjun preached that there are more men than women, I have a hunch that she will come."

"But right now there's still fighting inside the door..."

"She guessed the truth when she heard the news." Better than you, my former deputy leader.

"This only shows that her way of thinking is not normal like yours."

"Who is here?" It was Zhao Xian who called.

The members of the Devil's Cult looked at him in unison, with surprised eyes, 【This one is not as idiotic as the one inside, is he?Still think you have the upper hand? 】

"Presumptuous, how dare you be rude in front of King Xiang."

"Prince Xiang?" Dong Mojun and the others all looked at the burly and general man in the middle, and wondered why he came here?If it wasn't for the familiar carriage at the back, Dong Mojun would have suspected that King Xiang really happened to be passing by.

"It's okay." King Xiang waved his hand generously, "Go ahead."

"..." The Devil's Cult side.

"His Royal Highness King Xiang is here to exterminate the Demon Cult demons?" Bai Chi No. [-] old man looked at him brightly.

"This one……"

"Of course not." Feng Qi's voice came from inside the carriage, and then he came out gracefully, looking Zhao Xian up and down.

"We are also old, we are so far behind my father." He whispered.

"Your father is a national treasure of the Jin Kingdom, so it can be the same, but this one is really not very good."

"this……"

"Be a bit polite. You must know that there is a big difference between officials and civilians." Feng Qi glared at the old man, "I am his god-sister, and I can be considered a princess. You'd better be more polite."

"Grass people... see Xiang