Chapter 14 The New Left Protector of Puppet Street (Three Explosions!)
Wan Redong has disappeared from the street for months.
Since learning the rumor that He Tianzun lost Bi Fangniao, Wan Leidong finally accepted Zhao Ping's suggestion.
Wake up the great demon god.
In fact, even Zhao Ping, the right protector, can't really describe what the great demon god is.
The Great Demon God is just a legend.
Even inside the puppet street, few people know the legend.
Since Wan Leidong turned around and walked into the basement of the master's secret room, the puppet street has been in his own hands.
Wan Leidong is not a fool. He can also see that Zhao Ping, the right protector, has a lot of eyes and is by no means a person to entrust. Therefore, before entering the room, he has also promoted the elder Fengshan to become a new left guard.
Who are the people in Fengshan?
The only one among the elders of the puppet street who is drunk all day long, only likes to enjoy flowers and play with butterflies, and ignores vulgar things.
Other elders really don't know what medicine Wan Leidong, the old fox, sells in the gourd. The other three of the four elders are gradually more shrewd and capable than Fengshan, but they don't choose him?
Others don't know what this means. Of course, Zhao Ping, the right protector, knows.
He also has a lot of suffering now.
According to the regulations of the sect of Puppet Street, the internal affairs of the door are tedious and urgent from small to large. If the leader is not present, it needs to be protected at the same time before it can be executed.
Left Guardian Fengshan gradually seems to be crazy. He sits in the yard drinking and watching butterflies all day, regardless of small things and big things. Zhao Ping, the right protector, needs to say one thing in person. He only listened a little.
The small thing is good, and I gladly nodded and bet.
If the matter was a little bigger, he would get drunk and unconscious.
Whether it is really drunk or fake, if there is no other bet, the big thing will not be carried out.
It seems that he is drunk. You can't take his hand and bet. Whoever dares to touch his clothes, he will fight for his life and fall down after fighting. Zhao Ping called his disciples to help him, but they were all injured by him. After waking up, he also apologized to the person who was beaten. It seemed that he was drunk yesterday and didn't understand it.
Zhao Ping, who is full of power, hates his teeth. If he is a smart and capable person, he has a hundred ways to let him follow him, but he is such a madman!
In this public, it is not easy for me to be cruel to this drunkard.
It's not as good as a Chen Sandao. Even if he fights with himself, it's better than this.
It seems that you hold great power, but in fact you can't exercise it. This is the most uncomfortable feeling.
That's when I was about to talk about appointing disciples to attend the secret party organized by the Wuyin Palace, but it gradually started to snor.
At this time, a disciple came from the corridor. When he saw the two of them, he worshipped and said, "The five people of Fenglei asked to see each other!"
Zhao Ping couldn't help frowning.
Five people from the wind and thunder, what are they doing here?
"Go on, the lobby will treat you well. I'll come right away."
"Yes!"
The disciple did not dare to look up and retreat. At the corner of his eyes, he saw that the left guard Fengshan was gradually drunk on the ground, and even in his opinion, he thought that this person was incompetent.
When Zhao Ping put on his new clothes and covered his face and came to the hall, the five people of Fenglei had settled down.
Looking up at the five people, the other four people looked solemn, only poisonous hands withered grass, suddenly smiled, suddenly cried, and refused to sit on the chair crazily.
Zhao Ping arched his hand and said, "The five immortals moved to the puppet street. What do you want to give me some advice?"
The head of the five, dressed in gray clothes, with white hair and buns, and a fierce face, said, "Why are you? What about Wan Redong?"
Zhao Ping secretly scolded him for looking down on himself, but his face remained calm and said, "The doorkeeper has been closed recently. I'm sorry that he can't receive the immortals. If the immortals have something important, you might as well talk and listen to him, and you can also be the master."
Four of the five people couldn't help frowning at each other. Yan Yueming said, "When will Wan Leidong get out of the customs?"
Zhao Ping said, "Within more than a month, I'm afraid the door owner can't come out yet."
The four looked at each other a few more times, as if they were discussing. After their eyes exchanged several times, Yan Yueming made up her mind and said, "Okay."
After saying that, I looked around the disciples in the hall for a week.
Zhao Ping had his own way of observing and saying, "You all retreat!"
"Yes!"
All the disciples in the hall retreated to the door, and none of them remained.
Yan Yueming seems to have no face, but she has to say that her old face seems to be red. Jinghong, who was blood-handed, had to answer, "Look at our second brother..."
Zhao Ping lowered his head slightly and said, "As soon as I came in, I saw that the behavior of the poisonous immortal today seemed to be different in peace..."
Xue Jinghong said, "It's not just different. He is already like a child..."
How can such a master say that he is crazy?
Zhao Ping couldn't help but be shocked and asked in a low voice, "Who did it?"
Xue Jinghong turned his face and seemed to be embarrassed to admit that the next words were ordinary from his mouth: "When we found him, he only said 'ass magic skills... Xuanzhuguan... plaid clothes'..."
Zhao Ping was shocked when he heard the words, but his face pretended to be sorry in order to give face.
Will the five people be afraid of the buttocks? Even if the world gathers a million buttocks, it is by no means the opponent of the five of them. Speaking of the buttocks magic skill, Blood Jinghongru's embarrassing expression of being caught in bed and said, "The buttock magic skill is definitely wrong... But Xuanzhuguan... plaid clothes, this will definitely not be false."
Zhao Ping heard the clue. Therefore, he said, "If it is really what Xuanzhuguan did... what do you mean by the five immortals?"
Yan Yueming took over and said, "Our wind heard that the cold city and Qianyuan Mountain destroyed the Tianhuo Valley. The former left guardian Shari shark of your school also died in the desert at the hands of the jade sword..."
Zhao Ping said, "Those so-called four sects are indeed a little too much!"
Yan Yue said, "If it's just what Xuanzhuguan did, you must not make your second brother like this. In the first Yitianzun [three wonderful techniques] of Yinyang Peak of Qianyuan Mountain, the world knows that there is a trick called "thresuming hands"... If you are not crazy in this palm, you will be stupid... So I suspect... There must be the participation of Qianyuan Mountain in this middle!"
"..." Zhao Ping thought to himself, as a result, he came to form an alliance?
"If the four sects are allowed to go, I'm afraid you and I will suffer sooner or later." Yan Yuemingfu's face was frosty and said, "So we want to invite the puppet street to take action together - first frustrate Xuanzhuguan, and then destroy Qianyuan Mountain!"
"hiccup..."
At this time, an untimely hiccup came.
Five people from the wind and thunder, and the four of them are moved together!
Zhao Ping looked back and saw that it was the immortal Fengshanjian!
What does a madman come out for at this time? Zhao Ping had to laugh and said, "I'm sorry, the immortals have been disturbed. Elder Feng has now been promoted to the left guardian and is in the same position as me to deal with the affairs of the door."
Except for the poisonous hand who played with the lid of the cup, all four people were stunned.