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Chapter eight hundred and eighty third coping

For a moment, the masters of the Demon Sect were anxious.

The Twelve Holy Lands are really not built. In just half a day, the methods are the same and the same, and a set of combination punches are not given a chance to react.

When you understand the situation here, you will be ready and wait for you to get into it.

The yard is very large, but the atmosphere at this moment seems very solemn. Aunt Lei and others are silently pondering, obviously thinking about ways to get out.

The people from Sanjiang League were even more arrogant and did not dare to take a breath. Until now, they didn't understand what the relationship between the Demon Sect and the son-in-law was. They said more and more wrong, for fear of causing trouble for the son-in-law and themselves.

Zhuo Mufeng was not afraid at all. Not to mention that Sister Baiyi was standing firmly on her side, but only said that the enemy was facing each other, and the guys from the Demon Sect had no intention of dealing with him.

At the silence, Zhuo Mufeng spoke, "It's better to take the initiative than sit and wait for death."

This statement successfully attracted everyone's attention. The eyes fell on Zhuo Mufeng, and the demon gang bosses looked different. They had been busy running away before, but now they have time to look at this legendary unparalleled martial arts genius and demon disciple.

From close observation, he was very handsome, with delicate facial features but masculine, like a knife, axe and chisel, and a tall figure. He had never been in contact with each other before, but under the gaze of these demon masters, he was not at all afraid and his demeanor was undoubtedly outstanding.

To describe it in a vulgar idiom, it is probably the dragon among people.

Even the butcher with strong hostility in his heart has to admit that anyone with outstanding abilities will be full of heroism. This is a kind of confidence that comes from the inside out.

Feng Xingba was afraid that others would embarrass Zhuo Mufeng, so he hurriedly said, "What are the wonderful strategies for the Holy Son?"

There were only more than twenty demon elites who came with the top ten masters this time, and they were divided into two groups to hide. Fengyu and Zhuo Mufeng were walking with each other, while others were at another secret stronghold.

The Holy Son? Everyone in the Sanjiang League looked at each other, and the mist appeared on their heads. Why did another Holy Son appear? How many identities does Zhuo Mufeng have in the Demon Sect?

Zhuo Mufeng: "There is no question of Miao Ce, it's just a bit immature." Although he is sure that the people from the Demon Sect will not attack him for the time being, Zhuo Mufeng dares not be too arrogant, leaving a lot of room in his words.

Du Yuehong, who was the best relationship among the boss, smiled first, glanced at Zhuo Mufeng, and cooperated: "Elder Zhuo has always been both wise and brave, so he must be sure to be sure. Tell me quickly."

Elder Zhuo? Everyone in the Sanjiang League was speechless. Sometimes they were the head of the sect and sometimes the saint son. Now they became elders again. The key is what three different people said, what exactly do they say?

Wu Guanting pursed his lips. He saw it thoroughly. His adopted son and son-in-law were so good at being amateur. He was not old and had been in the world for a few years. However, he was able to go back and forth with the Twelve Holy Land, and was entangled with the Demon Sect, and was able to get along with each other. He was bothered by the demons and grasped them with both good and evil. He was ashamed of such skills.

Lou Linxuan also looked at Zhuo Mufeng again and again, as if he was looking at a monster.

Miao Qingcheng stood quietly and said nothing. Wu Yuanyuan, who was standing beside her, also had a calm face and did not say anything. She did not take the initiative to say half of her words to Zhuo Mufeng or speak in a word.

Zhuo Mufeng only thought she was frightened by her identity, and was angry that he had concealed her, and he didn't have as much time to think about it.

Hearing Du Yuehong's words, Zhuo Mufeng knew that this woman was helping her make up for the situation. He was grateful and immediately said seriously: "Seniors, the twelve holy lands are arranged in this way, but in fact there is an irreparable loophole."

"What loophole?" Du Yuehong smiled. Others looked up and down, looking like they wanted to see what flowers you could say.

Zhuo Mufeng: "So many observation points were set up in Gusu City, which certainly controlled the whole city, but also diluted every little strength. If the younger generation was not wrong, the twenty-five super experts would definitely guard one point. But Gusu City was so big that they could not defend it at all.

So what I mean is that I might as well separate the hands and let the seniors act alone. With the martial arts of your seniors, it should not be difficult to avoid Dongfang Changsheng and others and cause some trouble for other observation points.

In order to prevent being besieged, we just need to make a fuss and retreat immediately, and then go to the next observation point, without entanglement, and without delay. The enemy advances and we retreat, and we fight.

In short, it disturbed their arrangements and made them panic. Those warriors of the top forces did not really serve the twelve holy lands. In this way, they would definitely be afraid and restrained.

This has two benefits. First, it can create opportunities for other people's transfers, and second, it can disrupt their searches.

Gusu City is so big, and we are waiting for an opportunity to act at that time, and there are seniors who are interfering with it. The twelve holy lands will inevitably be blind. It should be fine to hide for a while."

Aunt Lei immediately snorted coldly: "Zhuo Mufeng, you are so bold that you dare to call us!"

No one is a fool. According to Zhuo Mufeng, these super experts must take action frequently. It is important to be clear that they are the core of the Demon Sect. It should be that others should take action to take risks for them, but now it is the opposite.

Butcher Li sneered, and there was a fierce light deep in his eyes. Most of the others were silent and didn't know what they were thinking.

Zhuo Mufeng hurriedly said, "I dare not, I dare not, I have said it, but I am just an immature idea. It is only for reference by your seniors."

Seeing this guy being obedient and honest, Aunt Lei couldn't help but remember the fact that Lu Luo was humiliated by him. She didn't know that Zhuo Mufeng was just pretending to behave, and he couldn't figure out how to laugh at them in his heart. For a moment, he felt angry and scolded him: "Since you know that you are immature, why are you talking too much!"

Damn, did this old woman take explosives? Zhuo Mufeng raised his eyes, but he had different positions from the other party, so it was normal for someone to be targeted.

But the Wuzhi Monk was unhappy and stepped forward to defend the leader and shouted: "Old woman, why are you showing off your power? If you have the ability, come up with an idea, shut up if you don't have any ideas! I see, the leader's method is obviously very good."

The bald donkey was very respectful to Zhuo Mufeng, so respectful that others couldn't help but wonder, was this bald donkey having a brain problem?

As a super expert and the leader of the Blood Demon Flow, he has never seen Zhuo Mufeng before. He really plans to follow the ancestral teachings from three thousand years ago and take the other party as the main focus?

Only the old Taoist Tianpu's eyes flashed and looked at the monk Wuzhi.

Aunt Lei was about to retort, but Yao Wu agreed: "Young Master Zhuo's method is indeed feasible." As soon as he spoke, Aunt Lei swallowed the words back.

As a think tank among the top ten demon sects, Yao Wu's influence cannot be underestimated. As soon as he made his statement, Yuzhe's expression changed slightly and his mind moved.

In fact, to put it bluntly, Zhuo Mufeng's method is not complicated and not very profound.

But aren’t all the solutions to solve problems in the world not worth mentioning after understanding it? The question is, before understanding it, how many people can figure it out?

Especially under the premise that the twelve holy lands are fierce and the whole city is martial law, ordinary people are already panicked and can quickly stabilize their minds and find solutions, which are beyond the ordinary people.

Yao Wu looked at Zhuo Mufeng with a little admiration.

With Yao Wu's support, Wu Zhiseng's back was a little straightened. Seeing that these guys were still pondering, he pointed his hand and shouted, "What are you all hesitating? Who of you has a better way? If you don't have one, don't waste your time! If you are stupid, the twelve holy lands have all been attacked, so everyone stands and waits for death!"

Everyone couldn't help rolling their eyes, lazy to pay attention to this brainless bald donkey.

Aside from the prejudices of identity, they thought about Zhuo Mufeng's words and nodded in their hearts. Indeed, this is the most effective way to arrange the twelve holy lands at present.

If they ask them to discuss it themselves, it is probably the case. It is related to everyone's life and death. It is impossible for those present to deliberately abandon this method just because of Zhuo Mufeng.

Therefore, after a few glances, the old Taoist Tianpu said, "There is not much time. According to my opinion, let's follow the method of Young Master Zhuo."

"good!"

"Can!"

Most people agree that even though Aunt Lei and Butcher Li were reluctant, they could only agree.

Everyone stopped talking nonsense, and after discussing the details for a while, nine of them were responsible for disrupting the observation point. However, the old Taoist of Heavenly Puppet and the Godly General of Heavenly Puppet stayed, calling it protection of Zhuo Mufeng, but in fact it also means surveillance.

Otherwise, I will leave a monk without wisdom here. If the bald donkey is fooled by Zhuo Mufeng and run away with Zhuo Mufeng while they are taking risks ahead, wouldn’t they be regarded as fools and use them for nothing?

In addition, the old Taoist Tianpu chose to stay because he wanted to appease the monk Wuzhi, otherwise the bald donkey might not be willing to leave.

In short, before the Demon Emperor Pearl and Wanhua Demonic Art were obtained, they could not let Zhuo Mufeng disappear from his sight. The Heavenly Puppet General was left to deal with Yan Yiqing.

Zhuo Mufeng knew this very well, but he saw through it and didn't say it out loud.

Facts have proved that the super master is the super master. After the nine people in the Demon Sect separated, there was soon movement in the distance, shouts, explosions, and even arrows rang out one after another.

Immediately afterwards, more riots occurred in different directions.

The old Taoist Tianpu closed his eyes and used his skills, as if he was using secret techniques to explore the surroundings. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Let's go!" He led the way first.

Zhuo Mufeng and others hurriedly followed.

A group of more than twenty people were shuttled through the alley. Due to the chaos of observation points on both sides, the monitors were inevitably neglected.

Moreover, Zhuo Mufeng found that the route chosen by the old Taoist Tianpu was also very particular. He should use secret techniques to understand the situation at any time and make continuous adjustments.

Many times, when a plan is proposed, practice is another matter. Zhuo Mufeng knew that if there were no Tianpu’s old Taoist, they might not be able to get rid of surveillance smoothly with them.

The Demon Sect has many strongholds in Gusu City, which are far apart from each other.

Zhuo Mufeng and others followed the disturbed observation point of the Demon Sect masters. Although they were cautious all the way, accidents were inevitable and they were discovered several times.

The old Taoist Tianpu was quick-witted and killed himself with a move. In addition, after the chaos, the coordination of the observation points could not keep up. Many warriors from top forces did not want to use their best efforts. They were thrillingly escaped by Zhuo Mufeng and others, and successfully escaped into the next stronghold.
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