398 infighting
When Wang Fan saw that the Rat Laibao made up his mind, he smiled and said, "In fact, it's easy to do. I will become Yang Cheng. You will continue to be Shu Donglin, but in the future, you will be grateful to Shu Bo and greet Lu Mingyue and others to his subordinates. I think there is something wrong with them. After all, Yang Cheng is a Taoist, and he may represent Taiyimen. Where is the person representing Confucianism Kong Ning? It must be not far from Shu Bo.
"Haha, Taoism and Confucianism are really getting more and more interesting. When the people of demons, ghosts and Buddhas come over, they will get together." The mouse sneered, but his face was gloomy, which meant to go all out to the sky.
It was bright, and the attacking enemy on Yinsha Island had already retreated. The strange five-color light in the middle of the night yesterday made the sea demons like facing the enemy. They did not dare to stay for a long time, so they rushed back, leaving only the bodies on the ground. The monks also talked a lot, but they thought that most of them were excited. Some people, such as Boss Bai, early in the morning. When I checked the situation in the past, I only found a personal mark, and I didn't have any clue about the rest.
"Yang Cheng is back. Look, Yang Cheng is back alive."
Rat Laibao helped Yang Cheng, dressed as Wang Fan, and limped over. Because he resisted the demon and did not die, Yang Cheng's prestige really increased. At least many people looked at him with contempt, which was different from the previous fear.
"Where's Shubo? Where's Master Shubo? Didn't he go with you?" When Lu Mingyue, Luo Wen and others saw that only Yang Cheng and Shu Donglin came back, they couldn't help but realize that the big thing was not good, so they hurriedly asked.
"Cough" Wang Fan pretended to be seriously injured and said eagerly, "Isn't Vice Captain Shubo back yet? Yesterday, in order to give us time to escape, he fought with the big demon and agreed to return this morning. Why hasn't he come back yet? The last sentence has been questioned.
Everyone, look at me. I look at you. There is an extremely strange feeling. It's really confusing that there is something that sacrifices themselves to be a person among the monks. Finally, Luo Wen replied eagerly, "It's true that I didn't come back. This morning, Boss Bai and others rushed to the place of yesterday's accident. They only saw a personal mark, but No one is seen."
"Big White?" Wang Fan pretended to be Yang Cheng, and naturally wanted to look like Yang Cheng. His eyes couldn't help squinting, and the corners of his mouth were curled, showing disdain. Finally, he snorted coldly and ordered to the rat who was holding him, "Let old man Bai come and see me. You all inquire about Shu Bo's whereabouts everywhere. You want to see people and die to see the corpse."
Everyone answered loudly, leaving only some people to clean up the battlefield, and the rest dispersed around with a bang.
It took a long time for the old man Bai to come to Yang Cheng's residence hesitantly. He gently knocked on the door and walked in. He still looked sad. Just as he was about to say hello, he saw Wang Fan sitting in ** meditating to heal his wounds. He didn't even open his eyes. He didn't pay attention to him at all. He couldn't help but be angry, but finally swallowed his breath and quiet. Wait on the side.
Wang Fan's consciousness was extremely powerful. Although he did not open his eyes, he regarded all this in his heart. However, he deliberately provoked the dissatisfaction of the old man Bai. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and stared at the old man Bai with his eyes. After a long time, he hummed coldly, "Mr. Bai is really majestic. Yesterday's sea monster I was not very active when I came. I went to check the wonders last night, but I was in front of everyone. Do you still have me, the captain in your heart?
Although the old man Bai looks sad, he is not without temper. He has the support of the seven brothers, plus the seven brothers and his men. He is so powerful that he is second to none in the demon hunting team. How can he stand the anger of Yang Cheng, the bare commander? He can't help snorting coldly and lazily. He said, "I don't know the life or death of the captain. Even if I have you in my heart, I can't ask for instructions. As for the attack of the sea monster, our brothers have always been the main force, otherwise Yinsha Island would have been occupied long ago. Can you maintain the safety of Yinsha Island with only your hands?"
"Presumptuous, what are you? Dare to distinguish right from wrong with me." Wang Fan stared and was furious: "To tell you the truth, I am from Taiyimen. The purpose of coming here is to lead you to fight against sea monsters. If you dare not respect my orders, that is, you despise Taiyimen and Taoism. You should think about it well."
Old Bai knew that Yang Cheng was appointed by Confucianism Kong Ning, so he thought he was from Confucianism. Unexpectedly, he admitted that he was from Taiyimen. He couldn't help sneering and thought that this bastard was greedy. The tiger skin of Confucianism is more useful than the wolf skin of Taiyimen. As for Taoism, it is impossible to intervene in their level of contradictions.
"I'm so afraid." The old man Bai sneered and stood up openly: "What's wrong with Taiyimen? Can you threaten me? I'm a free man, only good. As for the order, I'm sorry, I don't listen to anyone.
Wang Fan is still sitting, but his eyes are extremely fierce, and the murderous spirit is quietly spreading.
Old Bai swallowed his saliva quietly, and his cultivation was not low, but compared with the peak of Yang Cheng's foundation and Lingbao, his combat strength was still poor. Therefore, although he was obviously aware of Wang Fan's murderous spirit, he did not dare to move at all, and soon a layer of white sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Kill you and polluted my sword" Wang Fan finally moved his eyes and played coldly: "Go back and tell you the so-called seven brothers that you can come to me if you are not convinced, but if there is another thing that you don't obey the order, all of them will be killed, and no one will be left."
The old man Bai breathed a long sigh of relief. It was uncomfortable to feel that his life was pinched in his hands by others. However, Wang Fan relaxed his breath and mentioned his seven brothers. He knew that he still wanted to use his own power. He couldn't help but snorted coldly, "It's useless for us to coercion, but it's a lure. I don't know if you can take it out. What kind of profit ** are we going to work hard?"
Wang Fan's face changed, and his eyes were open and closed. Sometimes there was a fierce light in his eyes. Finally, he closed his eyes and curled his lips and said, "I'm going to take this task for profit. What can I do to lure you, so I can only use intimidation!"
Old Bai thought that Wang Fan finally softened and his heart was happy, but after all, Taiyimen was a big faction of Central Island. Even if he was not under control, it was better not to offend him. He wanted to say words for common profit, followed by softening, but before he opened his mouth, he saw a black gun suddenly appeared beside Wang Fan, and a black gun flashed. And the next moment, it reached his chest.
"How dare you kill me?" He was shocked, but regretted it. The cold sweat on his back was still there. Why did he get angry? This is not looking for death. "If I had known that I dared to do it, I wouldn't argue with him. I'll go out and unite the seven brothers." But at this moment, no matter what idea is, it is useless. It is reasonable to escape the black gun.