Imperial Heavenly Demon Monarch

"Lao San, you go and invite Zhao Sheng to the lobby. Old Fourth, you go to arrange the dining room, and then cook a bit more food than last night. The wine must also be stronger. After this young man, I almost drank all of us Old Guys yesterday."

"No problem, we will go now. It's just Sect Master, you just Say, about those twelve guys..."

"Don't worry, I have my own arrangements." Tian Fu said peacefully, and then seemed to be immersed in the wonderful life of the future. , The steps towards the hall are somewhat unknowingly fluttering.

Soon, Zhao Sheng appeared in the hall together with Ren Feifei who had already packed up.

"Brother Old Zhao, how was your rest last night?" Tian Fu asked with a smile on his face.

"Thanks to Tian Old Brother, I had a good rest yesterday, my brother, Feifei." Zhao Sheng said, and also lightly hugged Ren Feifei on purpose.

"Yeah~" Ren Feifei blushed and responded shyly.

"haha, I envy my brother like this, young and promising, and full of vigor."

"Old Brother shamed me. I just don’t know that Old Brother is so big again today. What's the matter for the banquet of China?" Zhao Sheng looked at the table in front of him with twice as much food as yesterday, and an unnoticeable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In one night, you guys finally figured out a countermeasure, right? It's another banquet of such a big scene. After a few glasses of wine, there will be who. Suddenly came to report that the body of the missing dísciple was found, right?

"What's the matter, brother, you think too much. It’s just that you hit it off with Old Zhao and I. Wouldn’t someone say if Old Brother invites him to eat the delicacies of mountains and seas for three days and three nights? Old Brother is stingy."

Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows, thinking inwardly: "See you right away?" I'm afraid it wasn't the same as my Master.

"Come on, brother, do this glass."

······Two hours of time passed in the blink of an eye, and there were already many empty wine jars piled up in the hall.

Zhao Sheng looked at Tian Fu and the others, whose eyes were erratic, very helpless.

Then Zhao Sheng gave Ren Feifei an unnoticeable wink, and soon a dim drunkenness appeared on the faces of both of them.

At this time, Tian Fu keenly "captured" the state of Zhao Sheng and Ren Feifei's faces.

But because Tian Fu was already a little dizzy, he ignored a question. That is why Zhao Sheng was not in the slightest drunk for two hours, and he just passed less than a breath. He suddenly showed signs of wanting to fall.

"Report!" Outside the hall, a solid voice rang.

"en? Who is it? How dare you disturb me and Old Zhao's Yaxing?! If there is nothing important, I will kill him!" Tian Fu swayed to his feet and put his hands on On the side of the weapon.

"Sect Master, be in a hurry! In the morning, Senior Brother Zhang and I went out to practice with the entire group... Then, just ten kilometers away from Kongxiu City, we found twelve corpses. . And through their status tokens, it can be determined that they are the twelve people who have disappeared before and have been whereabouts unknown!"

"What? Where are those corpses now?" Tian Fu's acting skills are very good and eager. His tone made him seem really anxious.

"Senior Brother Zhang, they are already going back to sect. It is expected that in a little while, they should be able to arrive."

After hearing this sentence, Tian Fu turned his body Zhao Sheng and Ren Feifei stopped eating and drinking at the same time.

"My big brother, I have to say sorry to you. Holy Land sent twelve dísciples here last year, but about 3-4 months ago, these twelve dísciples were unfathomable mystery. How many times did Holy Land order us to find the twelve. Now, we finally found it, so I have to leave Old Brother for a while."

"Huh? The missing twelve Holy Land dísciple?" Zhao Sheng looked at Tian Fu's acting skills, extremely disdainful: "Na Tian Old Brother, take me with you.

On acting skills, Zhao Sheng is absolutely not afraid of anyone, let alone the fundamentals. Tian Fu has no acting skills anymore.

"Take you brother? Not suitable? Those are all dead. What if the Junior Brother gets bad luck? Then the big brother can't regret his death. "Tian Fu pretended that he didn't see the contents of Zhao Sheng's mission order at all last night, and he stopped Zhao Sheng with concern.

"The reason why I was able to leave Holy Land this time was not because of the mission. Order? Not to hide from Old Brother, the content of the mission order was to find the bodies of twelve dísciples and then bury them. "

"It turned out to be like this..." Tian Fu pretended to think, pressing his right fist against his forehead: "Well then, brother, follow me. The task is easy to talk about." After all, the tributaries are also part of Cyan Sect. The death of the twelve dísciples is heartbreaking. The funeral must not be shabby! "

Zhao Sheng nodded, thinking about how to get away with Ren Feifei after seeing the twelve dísciple corpses in a while.

What if there is an accident? , Then do you want to use the opportunity that Master Qingyuan told him? Zhao Sheng believes that once he uses that opportunity, Master Qingyuan will arrive in just a few cups of tea, and then he will be relaxed and happy Solve the problem of this branch.

However, it takes Zhao Sheng to become an inner sect disciple. I don’t know how long it will take. If there are more sinister things, there is no such thing as an inner sect disciple. Previously, there was only one chance to rescue the Master. What should I do?

So, Zhao Sheng first denied this idea in his heart.

That’s it, Zhao Sheng" "Wangling leisurely" followed Tian Fu out of the hall, to the gate of the tributary.

"Report to Sect Master, Senior Brother Zhang the time it takes half an incense stick to burn and you can reach it. "

"Lao San, go and sort out a few places in the tributary cemetery. I want these twelve dead dísciples to enjoy the funeral of the highest standard. "

"Yes, Sect Master. "

"Many thanks Tian Old Brother for your help, or I don't know how long it will take to go back, brother. "Standing at the door, Zhao Sheng said sadly.

"What? Brother, are you going back after finishing this task? No, no, no, we just drank two or three times. "

Nodded that cannot be denied, Zhao Sheng actually felt a pressure of not knowing where it was coming from.

This pressure has no fixed position at all, and no place at all. The silhouette that is sent out is just a feeling of pressure.

"gu lu gu lu ..." The Senior Brother Zhang and dozens of people mentioned by the person before, pushing and loading twelve Taoists Cyan Sect Holy Land sent a wheelbarrow of dísciple corpses and walked in leisurely.

"What? ! Mummy? ! ! "

Seeing the dead body on the wheelbarrow, Zhao Sheng couldn't help being more vigilant.

And that hand, will there be contact with these corpses?