Chapter 132 Night Attack on Fengjian Sect
Late at night, the fourth watch.
In front of the gate of Fengjian Sect's station, a black shadow slowly walked towards here.
"Who..."
As soon as the two disciples who were keeping vigil uttered a word, another black shadow appeared behind them.
"Click!" Two sounds.
The two disciples' necks were cut off by the black shadow behind them, and they fell to the ground with two plops.
"Alas, it's a pity that Wuhun Palace has to be blamed. Otherwise, destroying corpses and eradicating traces is my usual style."
Dugu Bo squatted down and searched all their belongings, then stood up and looked at Yang Wudi who was walking towards here step by step, and asked silently:
"Old Yang, how can you do such a night attack?"
"We walked openly from across the street. If they reacted and raised the alarm, wouldn't it be known to the whole city? How could we destroy the Fengjian Sect quietly?"
Unexpectedly, Yang Wudi walked over in a hurry and answered confidently:
"I'm not alone. Isn't there an old poison like you?"
"Me?" Dugu Bo was a little angry, his voice rising a little higher.
Immediately afterwards, Dugu Bo realized that his voice was a bit loud. After looking around, he lowered his voice and complained:
"I just went to Wuhun Palace to deal with the red archbishop. What if I didn't catch up just now?"
"Okay, okay." Yang Wudi didn't care much about this, but pulled Dugubo towards the gate.
"Let's go, hurry in, I can't wait to have a showdown with the elders of Fengjian Sect."
Saying this, Yang Wudi's eyes were full of desire for fighting.
Dugu Bo saw that Yang Wudi looked like a martial arts idiot and was afraid that he would mess up and ruin the plan, so he repeatedly warned:
"Say yes first!"
"You have to wait until I clean up those trash fish in Fengjian Sect before you can take action."
In response, Yang Wudi just replied lightly:
"Old poisonous creature, don't worry, I'm measured."
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The night raid begins.
Among the two of them, Yang Wudi was lurking at the gate of Fengjian Sect, while Dugu Bo used ghost shadow to sweep around the Fengjian Sect's residence like a ghost.
As one of the four lower sects, Fengjian Sect has more than a thousand direct disciples, plus miscellaneous affiliated personnel, a total of five thousand people.
As Dugu Bo continues to harvest, the number of these five thousand is rapidly decreasing.
First, he killed the disciples of the Fengjian Sect who were patrolling tonight, and then wandered from bedroom to bedroom, as if the god of death had come, quietly strangling the members of the Fengjian Sect in their sleep one by one.
When Dugu Bo was harvesting the miscellaneous fish, he kept Lin Rong's words in mind. While taking their lives, he also did not forget to search out the valuable things from these people and take them away.
The way he searched for property was so skillful that he didn't look like a novice at all, but rather like a skilled thief.
About half an hour later.
Apart from the two of them, the only people left alive in the huge Fengjian Sect were the five sect elders and the old and new sect masters whose soul power cultivation was at the Contra level.
The gate of the sect’s residence.
In the dark night, Yang Wudi, who had been waiting here for a long time, saw Dugu Bo approaching and asked impatiently:
"Done?"
"Of course!" Dugu Bo replied with a proud face, while holding a cloth bag in his hand, which made a slight sound as he walked.
"A bunch of weak chickens who are not even Contras, how could I possibly miss it."
"Look, all my gains are in these dozen storage soul guides."
With that said, Dugubo threw the cloth bag he was carrying to Yang Wudi, indicating that the other party would appreciate the results of his search.
However, as a martial arts fanatic, Yang Wudi had no intention of admiring the trophies. At the moment, all he could think about was finding an equally matched opponent to have a good fight with so that he could vent the accumulated anger in his heart.
Therefore, facing the bag thrown by Dugu Bo, Yang Wudi directly swatted it back.
"I don't have this spare time."
"Hurry up and tell me where those Contras from Fengjian Sect live."
At the moment, Dugu Bo was in a good mood. He was not unhappy when Yang Wudi refuted his face, but happily walked ahead to lead the way.
"Let's go, follow me."
As he walked inside, Dugubo asked curiously:
"Lao Yang, which one of the five do you plan to choose as your opponent first?"
"Is it the new leader of Fengjian Sect who is the weakest and has just broken through to Soul Douluo not long ago? Or is it the old leader of Fengjian Sect who has the highest level of soul power and is the strongest?"
Hearing this, Yang Wudi felt a little strange and asked:
"Aren't there five more? Why did you only say two."
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"Here." Dugu Bo took off a blue leather bag from his waist and waved it in front of Yang Wudi:
"The remaining three are in my wishful treasure bag."
As he said that, Dugu Bo saw Yang Wudi staring directly at him with resentful eyes, and hurriedly explained:
"Don't look at me like that. Among the five Contras, only three of them did not meditate and practice tonight, but were intoxicated in sleep."
"This gave me the opportunity to take action. I sneaked in quietly and gave them a stick. I also gave them some neurotoxin, and then put it into this wishful treasure bag."
"Besides, didn't I leave two Contras for you to choose from?"
"Two Contras, one for each of us.
"Lao Yang, you pick one, and I will deal with the remaining one."
After listening, Yang Wudi made his choice without any hesitation:
"The strongest one belongs to me, and the weak one belongs to you, that's it."
"Really? Come on then." Dugubo had already expected Yang Wudi's choice.
"After all, the opponent is the strongest person in Fengjian Sect, and his strength must not be underestimated. You must not capsize in the gutter and ask me to wipe your ass."
Although Dugu Bo said this, he was still very confident in Yang Wudi's strength.
After all, not just any Contra can perform attacks at the Title Douluo level.
After a stick of incense.
They arrived at the central area of Fengjian Sect's residence.
"Look, Lao Yang."
Dugu Bo led Yang Wudi to a courtyard, pointed to one of the rooms, and secretly said:
"This is the bedroom, and the opponent you chose is in it."
"Then, I'll leave this place to you, I'll go find the remaining one."
After saying that, Dugu Bo used his magic skills to disappear into the night.
On the spot, Yang Wudi released the soul-breaking gun, and the fierce momentum directly woke up the old master of the Fengjian Sect who was meditating in the bedroom.
"Who?"
The old leader of the Fengjian Sect, who looked like a white-haired old man, turned into a gust of wind and opened the door, appearing in the courtyard and staring at the unkind black-haired old man in front of him.
"Come and fight!"
Yang Wudi didn't waste any time and rushed forward with his spear in hand.
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(End of chapter)