Chapter 619 Demon Cult Leader 13


Chapter 619 Demon Cult Leader 13

As expected, many people were looking directly at my sister, but it was a pity that there was more hostility than surprise in the eyes of these noble and upright people. All thanks to this cool appearance!

Xue Bubu was in his forties, with a white face and a long beard, wearing a green robe, and holding a five-foot green-edged sword in his hand. Dressing yourself up like a Taoist master, you can see that there is still a bit of Taoism and immortality.

Xining swallowed, and then said in as gentle a voice as possible: "Master Xue, I am the Nangong family who escorted Young Master Nangong Yiyun to Shu County. Not long ago, the second Young Master Nangong was killed by an adulterer and was seriously injured. He was saved by this sect. But this sect is a demonic sect after all, and Second Young Master Nangong cannot stay for a long time, so this sect leader escorted him there.”

There was silence for a moment, and many people had already heard it wrong.

After a long time, a young man standing next to Xue Bubu laughed contemptuously: "When did the Demon Cult become so helpful to the world?"

"Fuck you!" Puppet Ying glared: "Is it still big or small? Your boss didn't say anything. He asked you, a bastard who doesn't know where, to jump up and down. Do you have the right to say anything? Believe it or not, I threw you a dumb pill. , making you mute.”

The man's face suddenly turned red: "You bastard, what kind of bastard are you? Do you have the right to speak?"

Puppet Ying's natural advantage is that she is articulate: "You say I'm ugly, but you don't poop and look in the mirror. Even if my face is ugly, my heart is not as ugly as yours. If you don't believe me, if you take out your heart and show it to everyone, it must be black." If you continue to hurt others with your words, I will simply give you a packet of gut-wrenching poison to melt away your evil heart.”

"Be righteous! You can't lie." Xue BuTong glanced at the man with dissatisfaction. Can you quarrel with someone from the Demon Cult?

The man named Huaiyi could only swallow his anger and lowered his head: "Yes, master!"

Xi Ning then said slowly: "The followers of our religion are all abandoned by others. Everyone knows this. This religion has always adopted and taken care of us. We don't dare to say anything about helping the world. We just let these people who don't even want their parents The child has a way to survive.”

"That's it!" Immediately, a loud-mouthed believer shouted, full of gratitude: "We are all adopted by the leaders of the past generations, just because most of us are born with disabilities or ugly, even our parents want it. You people with sound hands and feet, except for talking too much How many people can be as benevolent and righteous as the leader?”

So the believers started talking one after another, and they were all talking, and for a while they couldn't hear who was talking to whom.

Xining raised his hand, and the believers immediately stopped talking.

Xue BuTong looked at the twenty or so people and found that they were all "naturally different". No one would dare to raise them on the street.

But things still need to be done. After all, the Demon Cult wants to invade its own territory, so I can't pretend to be deaf and dumb, right?

So he bowed and saluted: "Our sect has a close relationship with the Nangong family, and I have met Mr. Nangong several times. Could you please invite the second young master Nangong to come out and meet me?"

It seems that they don’t believe in sending people back! Xining said leisurely: "In the carriage behind, I can't control whether he wants to see you or not."

The curtain of the carriage behind was opened. Nangong Yiyun was sitting in the carriage with a thin quilt covering his legs. He bowed to Xue BuTong and said, "Headmaster Xue! It's polite to be born late."

Xue BuTong immediately stepped forward, followed by two apprentices. He saw Nangong Yiyun sitting comfortably inside, and sitting next to him was a witch or wizard who was as old as a bucket and almost indistinguishable from male to female.

Puppet Yao laughed, a terrifying smile, with wrinkles all over his fat round face: "See, you're fine. As long as I'm here, you can't die no matter how serious the injury is!" Such honor, Xue BuTong, who was well-informed, took a second look.

It may not be voluntary... Xue BuTong asked: "The presence of Second Young Master Nangong here may bring disadvantages to the Tianpuppet Sect. How about our sect escorting the Young Master?"

What's the meaning? Xue Ling immediately sneered: "Are you afraid that we will kill the people we finally rescued?"

Xue BuTong said to Xi Ning: "After all, the Nangong family and the Tianpuppet sect have never crossed paths, and there are many misunderstandings about your sect in the world. It would be better for the Shu Qing sect to escort you. What do you think of the sect?"
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"Sorry, since the person was saved by the Tianpuppet Sect, of course the Tianpuppet Sect will deliver it to the Nangong family. If Head Xue escorts the person and something happens on the way, our Tianpuppet Sect will have more to say. I can't tell clearly." Xi Ning was straightforward and wanted to take the credit. "Besides, our religion and the Nangong family have medicine bills that need to be settled. Since Head Xue is so enthusiastic, we simply go together. With Head Xue as a witness, it's okay. Can I explain it to the martial arts people who have misunderstandings about this religion?”

Uh, let's go together... It's not impossible to escort together, and we found a chance to get close to the Nangong family. But it was a bit strange to travel with the Demon Sect and escort the Second Young Master Nangong.

Slowly, slowly, as if he heard something just now... Xue BuTong grasped one of the points: "Do you want to pay for the medicine?"

Xining glanced at the puppet beside him, who immediately understood: "Yes! Mr. Nangong's injury was so serious that he almost died. How many good medicines did we use to bring his life back?"

The puppet spirit also took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire: "No matter how big this sect is, it is not a charity. There are so many mouths in this sect, and all the old, weak, sick and disabled make a living by selling medicine. They don't care about any decent support, as long as they pay for the medicinal materials. If you give it to us, you have accepted our favor.”

"The medicine fee should be paid." Xue BuTong nodded: "I wonder how much it is?"

Xining slowly spit out: "Ten thousand taels!"

? ? ? Xue BuTong was stunned. Ten thousand taels, why not grab it?

Puppet Eagle put her hands on her waist: "The money for the medicinal materials alone is only ten thousand taels, not counting the three-day meal and six meals a day, and so many people waiting on us. We don't want to have anything to do with the upright sect, so we calculated less, ten thousand taels." , only a lot more.”

Xue BuTong turned his eyes to Nangong Yiyun, ten thousand taels, even if he boiled the ginseng into bath water, it wouldn't cost more than ten thousand taels, right?

Nangong Yiyun thought that the IOUs were all signed and signed by himself. Besides, his life was indeed saved by someone else, otherwise he would still be in a mass grave, with his unfinished body stinking of wild dogs.

So he nodded: "Wan Sheng's injury was indeed extremely serious, and he was in a coma for several days before he woke up. The Tianpuppet Sect has used all the good medicine for Wan Sheng, so ten thousand taels are deserved!"

Haha, ten thousand taels, I wonder what old man Nangong will do. Either turn your back and deny it, or give them 10,000 taels. This scene is worth watching!

Xue BuTong almost didn't laugh on the spot, but he remained expressionless, looking sanctimonious and chivalrous. He made a decision on the spot and took his eight apprentices, mounted their horses and carts, and followed him to the Nangong Family in Shu County.

Sitting in the car, Puppet Ying asked worriedly: "Leader, is it appropriate for the upright ones to follow us?"

Xining closed his eyes to rest his mind: "Are you worried that they will assassinate us or rob Nangong Yiyun? Let them follow. When we get to Nangong's house, it's better to have more people watching, so as not to worry about them defaulting on their debt."

That's it... Puppet Ying turned her head and thought about it, and felt that it made sense. So he said happily: "The leader is wise."

(End of chapter)

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