Pretty Prince vs Fake Girl

Naogui Nao, Shui Se's skill is second to none.

Within half an hour, Murong Ze and Liang Xuan Qingjun were no longer to be found in the room, only two rough-faced men with bloated bodies and shiny faces.

"It's really ingenious, no one can tell it!" Wen Cai was amazed and sighed secretly, so lucky that he was spared from the murderous hands.

Liang Xuan turned around twice, the leggings couldn't make any waves, not to mention all kinds of charm, infinite temptation, immediately curled his lips and said, "Huh~~It's so ugly~~"

Murong Ze opened his arms slightly, and let Wen Cai tidy up his cuffs carefully. Hearing this, he didn't even look at Liang Xuan, who had been dangling in front of his eyes, and said calmly, "If you pretend to be rough countrymen, I'm still What do you want Wencai to do?"

Shui Se squinted her eyes, patted her forehead for a while, and suddenly said, "I was only thinking about how to make these two faces ugly, and I forgot that you have a companion! Come on, little buddy, let me continue to make Shui Se for you!"

Murong Ze saw that it was getting late, so he might have missed the meeting at Mount Qingcheng, and thought for a while, "Wen Cai, from now on, you will be the leader of the Minghe Gang, and Liang Xuan and I will be your protectors."

Wen Cai's hands trembled, his feet felt weak, and he smiled with difficulty, "Master, your proposal..."

Murong Ze said indifferently, "Huh—?"

"Wise, wise and unparalleled!" Wen Cai changed his words immediately, and Zhuang Se said solemnly.

Liang Xuan cast a disdainful glance at the dog-legged Wen Cai, then raised his foot and was about to go out, excitedly saying, "I'm going to scare Qingqing!"

Zhao Qingzhi quickly gave Dong'er a wink, Dong'er understood and immediately followed.

Shi Jiqing couldn't go to the ground yet, although he had roughly learned the key information from Liang Xuan in the morning, but at this moment he could only lie on the bed and think deeply.

As soon as Liang Xuan came in, he said eagerly, "Young master, I have thought about it carefully, and I really can't stay here for long."

Liang Xuan waved his hand, "Stay for a long time, I also want to stay, the dull inner strength needs to be recovered, it is this martial arts event, since it is for my Qingmu sect, I can't help but I don't want to stay, you can rest easy and let them have a rest There is no effective solution to be discussed within a few days, and I will make a decision when I come back."

"But, here..."

"Young master Liang, our second master asks you to go quickly!" Dong'er chased after him, and immediately interrupted them when he heard Shi Jiqing's voice.

Liang Xuan put the back of his hand on Shi Jiqing's forehead to make sure that his high fever had subsided. Fang smiled brightly, "Don't worry, my escape skills have been honed by my father for 20 years. Don't worry, heal your injury," he said. Leaning slightly, she put it close to his ear, and said in a low voice, "Not only the Aoki Sect needs you, but I do too."

Seeing the sly light in his young master's eyes, Shi Jiqing stood up slightly, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and said with a smile, "Hurry up and come back, be careful in everything."

Yang Buzheng's health was fine, and he couldn't wait to call his fellow martial artists to Qingcheng Keyiju to discuss important matters.

Keyiju could accommodate more than a hundred people, but it was considered spacious. Yang Buzheng was the chief seat, but there was no Zhou Qin beside him.

During the long silence, Wen Cai sat on the mahogany stool, but his ass seemed to be infested with lice, swaying left and right from time to time, which was more conspicuous in this quiet and needle-smelling guest house.

Yang Buzheng looked over meaningfully, the little disciple behind him bowed his head and leaned over, muttered something in a low voice, Yang Buzheng then smiled slightly, "I don't know Master Minghe, but do you have any objections?"

Wen Cai was feeling uncomfortable, and he was not moved at all. Murong Ze gritted his teeth calmly and said, "Bel, master."

Liang Xuan rolled his eyes, and answered first, "Our leader has... ah... no, yes, difference, discussion... huh..."

Murong Ze took his feet back calmly, completely ignoring the ferocious and painful expression on Liang Xuan's face.

This squabble unknowingly broke the ice seal of Ke Yiju, and Ci Nian slapped the table calmly, shaking the small square table in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Master Yang!" , you, the leader of the martial arts alliance, I am afraid that it is too cheap to ask for it."

As soon as Ci Nian said this, the heads of other sects began to discuss in twos and threes, the impetuous atmosphere became more and more heated, and the noise continued. After all, head Yang's good start just now really shocked everyone speechless.

Yang Buzheng calmly raised his hand, stopped the anger of the disciples behind him, put the ginseng tea on the table calmly, and said nonchalantly, "Master, just listen to me."

"Amitabha, beware of anger and impetuosity, you are all fellow martial artists, we have something to discuss." Abbot Shaolin Kongche uttered the Buddha's name and calmly persuaded him.

Ci Nian snorted coldly, agreeing.

Yang Buzheng was not angry, he said neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, "I want the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the only thing I want is to be able to kill Liang Chengyou with my own hands."

"Who is Liang Chengyou?"

Wudang Yizhao Daochang's expression tightened, but he was interrupted by Liang Xuan just as he opened his mouth, he paused and said, "Everyone can kill the demon leader, will Master Yang's move be too domineering?"

"What is the devil's religion?"

Yang Buzheng turned a deaf ear to it, and said, "I was poisoned by poisonous stiffness, but fortunately I was able to save my life, and now I have the magic medicine of the ghost doctor Xue Ningzi to protect my body, who among you dare to confront Liang Chengyou head-on?"

"We Ze... choose, wood, and, to live! Qingcheng, what a tree!"

Murong Ze gouged out Liang Xuan's eyes threateningly, and stepped even harder. Facing Liang Xuan's contorted face, he still insisted on sticking up that thumb. .

However, Yang Buzheng's words were still full of power, the ground was thunderous, and Keyiju was immediately quiet again, which made people panic.

To put it bluntly, everyone is unwilling to stand out, everyone is greedy for life and afraid of death, but everyone doesn't want fame and fortune to be taken by others, and they all want to get a cup of ready-made hot soup from other people's bowls.

Yang Buzheng strategized, and did not seem to have worried that his proposal would be rejected.

If someone has the courage to stand up and single out Liang Chengyou, if he succeeds in killing the Demon Sect in one fell swoop, then everyone in the martial arts world will be happy. It is unknown whether Yang Buzheng will survive after that, let alone if he survives, the wound on his head Whether the leader's hat will work or not is still hard to figure out right now, and if they fail, as long as they can retreat unscathed, the demon sect will most likely come to Qingcheng in the future to seek revenge, and they will naturally end up with clean sleeves. Thinking about it this way, Such a good thing is really hard to find.

In a flash, Lu Zhiqian, the head of Kunlun, opened up all the joints. Seeing that Ke Yiju was stuck in a stalemate again, he pondered for a while, and said to Yang Buzheng, "I don't know why the head of Yang made such a plan? Exchange Liang Chengyou's life for the leader It doesn't seem to be worthwhile."

Liang Xuan's lips moved, and Murong Ze's heart skipped a beat. He immediately pulled the person over, pulled out a candy from his sleeve like a magic trick, stuffed it into Liang Xuan's mouth, and rebuked in a low voice, "Don't dare to open your mouth again!" , I cut off your tongue!"

Liang Xuan smiled and rolled his eyes, stuck it up and bit his ear, "Sweet~~"

Murong Ze slightly moved his head expressionlessly.

After Yang Buzheng frowned slightly, the smile on his face couldn't help but widen, and he said, "I thought everyone thought that I, Yang Buzheng, got a big deal and wanted the position of leader in a shameless manner. Haha, Head Lu, ask Wonderful."

Both Ci Nian and Yizhao couldn't help but Lu Zhiqian nodded slightly and said, "But I heard Qixiang."

"The exile of the Demon Cult has harmed the martial arts world and disturbed the world. He really did all kinds of evil. The sky is angry and people complain. I think I have lived in seclusion in Qingcheng for many years, but I have never intervened in the affairs of the rivers and lakes. I don't want to be plotted by the Demon Cult. Yang is incompetent , I almost lost my life, and even caused my disciples to sacrifice in vain. If this revenge is not avenged, I, Yang Buzheng, swear not to be a human being!"

"That's a good point! But since Sect Leader Yang was treated by a ghost doctor, how could your disciples die in vain?"

Abbot Kongche just stretched out a hand, the Buddha's name was still in his mouth, but Liang Xuan robbed him of it.

Murong Ze took a step back calmly, Wen Cai's arm resting on the table couldn't help exerting strength secretly.

Yang Buzheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked sad, and said, "This brother doesn't know something, my disciple was poisoned in that sneak attack, and Yang hoped that he was only poisoned, so there is still a chance. Vitality...Of course, the Qingcheng faction is definitely not the one who suffers from poisonous stiffness. The martial arts world is in dire straits, and we should unite and love each other to defend against the enemy together. The reason why I seek the position of leader is to be able to obtain it in action. The greatest freedom, I don't want to face Liang Chengyou's life-and-death confrontation, and have to worry about the leader's instructions and be distracted in vain."

"Master Yang said this as if the leader of the martial arts alliance always likes to order others around. The reputation is too bad."

Yang Buzheng's explanation made everyone in the room feel a little subtle, but it was so subtle that no one could refute it, because they were afraid that Yang Buzheng would not get the position of leader, so they would secretly hide the ghost doctor's magic medicine, which would be bad for them. It was a great disadvantage, but I didn't want to be refuted so easily by this unknown so-and-so, and all kinds of complicated and difficult eyes suddenly entangled with the three of them.

Ci Nian also didn't want to agree so easily, but when he used his true energy just now, his already unwell body was already in pain, and there was a strange blackness in his gray complexion, which was extremely creepy and ominous.

Yang Buzheng looked thoughtfully at Liang Xuan, whose cheeks were puffed up on one side, and said with a light smile, "Yang is superficial, but I don't know that there are outstanding people in the martial arts nowadays, and there are many talented people under the master of the Minghe Gang. It is really a blessing in the martial arts. This trip It can be said that Yang in southern Xinjiang is more at ease."

Wen Caipi looked back at the past with a smirk, and tried to lower his voice and replied, "Where is it, the head of Yang is the hero of the world, and the stupidity of the sect makes everyone laugh."

Murong Ze pulled Liang Xuan over cooperatively, and shouted, "Can you not talk?"

Liang Xuan rolled his eyes and said, "Yes, but I want to hear you call me Xuanxuan~"

Murong Ze couldn't help frowning, the rough-faced man's sallow face suddenly became tangled up, Liang Xuan let out a snort, covered his mouth and smiled patiently.

Ke Yiju had already cast too many unnecessary eyes on the three of them today, Murong Ze couldn't get rid of his anger, he stuck to him and gritted his teeth and said, "Xuan, Xuan!"

Liang Xuan pursed his lips and smiled shyly. The big man's face was so stiff that he couldn't express the essence of his performance, but it didn't affect Liang Xuan's happy mood. Xuanxuan~~"

The wretched aura couldn't be concealed no matter how much he pretended, everyone in Ke Yiju couldn't help turning their heads away again in disgust.

Murong Ze clenched his fists secretly, and swore that he would... Yes, he cut Liang Xuan's tongue...

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Just imagine the picture of two rough-faced strong men leaning on each other, it's so heavy...