Heavens Unlimited Play

Chapter 339 What is an Inner Ghost (Tactical Backward)

In the past ten years, the power of the Demon Sect has flourished, and many young talents have emerged in the younger generation. Among them, the three most outstanding are called the Three Young Masters by the good-for-nothing.

That is Qin Wuyan from the Wandu Sect, known as the "Poison Master".

Ghost King Zong Guili is called "Master Blood".

The remaining one is Jin Ping'er of the Acacia School, known as "Miao Gongzi".

Among the four major sects of the Devil's Cult, only the younger generation of Changshengtang has no successors, and is not included in it.

Over the years, the three of them can be said to have called the wind and rain in the Devil's Cult. They have already held important positions in the sect at a young age, and wherever they go, there is often a bloodbath.

But now, these three well-known young men actually gathered together for the illusory Emperor Tianling.

All three of them were impatient people, and they seemed to be waiting for something, but they didn't make a move.

The "poison boy" Qin Wuyan stood at the door, with a smile on his pale face, and a refined posture. If he held a white round fan in his hand, it would be doubtful whether he often played multiplayer sports.

"Blood Prince" Gui Li sat at the table with a cold face, drinking tea to himself, not knowing what he was thinking, a look of wandering in the sky.The old man called "Zhou Yixian" was muttering in his ear.

"Miao Gongzi" Jin Ping'er and Zhou Yixian's granddaughter have a very happy chat, they are called sisters, and they seem to have known each other for a long time.

"It's better to be a demon, they are all female Bodhisattvas." Zhou Yixian stroked his gray beard, and his whole body had the aura of an extraterrestrial expert, almost overflowing.

"Demon Gate? Female Bodhisattva?" Gui Li came back to his senses, but did not understand the connection between the two.

Although he has fallen into the evil way now, and is extremely disappointed in the righteous way.

But the experience of these ten years made him understand that although there are good people in the Devil's Dao, they are just grains of rice in the sand.

As for righteousness, although there are many decent people, most of them can still be regarded as upright people.Even if he does something bad, he still hides it, for fear of being seen by others.

Anyway, no matter what, Gui Li couldn't connect the people of the Demon Sect with the merciful Bodhisattva.

"Let me ask you, is it cold today?" Zhou Yixian said quietly.

"Of course it's cold." Gui Li nodded without hesitation.

Today, it was raining and windy, the temperature dropped sharply, and the air was bitingly cold, even he felt a chill hit him.

Zhou Yixian moved his head closer, glanced at the charming Jin Ping'er and the young woman with a charming figure, and said in a very low voice: "In such a cold weather, the women of the Demon Sect are still willing to show their beautiful figures. For us men , isn’t that a female Bodhisattva?”

"..." Gui Li's mouth twitched.

If this head knew Zeng Shushu of Qingyunmen, he would definitely have a lot to say.

On the other side, Jin Ping'er's complexion turned cold, and there seemed to be mild anger flashing across her face, but her various amorous feelings, it seemed that her mild anger had also turned into a soul-stirring beauty, which was lightly written on her cheeks, captivating the soul.

For a character like her, it seems that she speaks softly, but in fact she can hear clearly.

"Sister, my grandfather is an old man, please let him go..." Xiaohuan smiled wryly, and pulled Jin Ping'er's sleeve.Although she didn't know what Grandpa said, she could vaguely guess one or two.

"My good sister, looking at your face this time, I will spare his life." Jin Ping'er knew that it was not appropriate to cause trouble now, and the old man was her sister's grandfather, but she really didn't want to kill him.

But he made up his mind that when he was free, he had to settle the old and new grudges together to make the old thing look good.

It turned out that it was in the East China Sea three years ago.Jin Ping'er met Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan's grandfather and grandson.

Zhou Yixian coaxed her for money, which almost made her die beyond redemption.If it wasn't for Xiaohuan's early discovery, and the loss of one year's lifespan, and the use of the "Soul Harvesting Formation", apart from possessing demon spirits, Jin Ping'er would be worse off than dead at this moment.

On the other side, the old man was sweating profusely on his forehead.

Any one of these three young masters, they are not necessarily opponents, let alone the three of them come together now, is it really impossible to keep the Emperor Tianling?

and many more.

The old man suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and turned his head to look at his subordinates.

"In our business, we are always careful and keep a low profile, but why did they find out." His eyes were serious, scanning the crowd in the field.

"Boss, are you saying that there is an inner ghost?" Youyi frowned and said.

The elder did not answer but asked instead: "What do you think?"

"I also think so, there is a ghost." The thin man nodded solemnly, but suddenly he appeared beside the "poisonous son" Qin Wuyan, and then he smiled, and said slowly: "The ghost it is me."

"..." The old man was boiling with anger, his eyes flickering with fire.

"Bastard, you actually betrayed the Blood Refining Hall and died!"

Before the eldest brother could make a move, the other roared and charged at the lean man.

Seeing that there was such a loyal disciple, the elder brother's anger also calmed down a little.

Ran Goose, that man seemed fierce, but in fact it was just a false move, he floated down, stood beside Qin Wuyan, and said in a slightly dialect: "Sorry, I'm also an insider."

The old man was trembling all over, but he didn't dare to fight Qin Wuyan, so he could only yell at his subordinates: "Whoever of you are undercover, get out."

"Boss! Others don't have to believe it, but you have to believe me, I have sworn to the patriarch." A strong man shouted violently, patted his chest and said, "I, Zhang Manzi, is by no means Qin Wuyan's. Undercover, it’s impossible to be an undercover agent in this life.”

Nian Da was so excited that he was trembling all over, and tears almost burst out from his eyes.

On weekdays, Zhang Manzi was always disobedient to discipline, but he did not expect to have such a deep bond with the Blood Refining Hall, so he asked in a trembling voice, "You...you are really not Qin Wuyan's undercover agent."

"of course not."

Zhang Manzi replied decisively: "Because I am an undercover agent of Ghost King Zong, I can easily capsize if I step on two boats." Then he took three steps in parallel and walked up to the boss of Ghost Li.

Waiting for Zhang Manzi to leave, the remaining disciples of the Blood Refining Hall finally couldn't catch it anymore.

"It's a showdown, stop pretending, I'm an undercover agent of the Acacia faction."

"I'm an undercover agent of Ghost King Sect."

"I'm an undercover agent of Changshengtang, but Changshengtang didn't come, can I join your Wandumen?"

"Yeah."

Soon, apart from himself, there was only a panicked wild dog Taoist beside Nian Dao.

The elder took a look at the wild dog Taoist, and looked up at the sky at 45 degrees.

The world is not worth it.

Taoist Wild Dog looked left and right, and was about to cry: "Why didn't anyone let me be an undercover agent?! Although I am loyal to the Blood Refining Hall, please show some kindness, I am very embarrassed."

Everyone was silent for a moment, and finally someone said: "Because you... are a little stupid, I'm afraid you will leak the situation."

Daoist Wild Dog: "..."

The world is not worth it.

……

(End of this chapter)