Chapter 630 Demon Cult Leader 24


Chapter 630 Demon Cult Leader 24

A voice inside the sedan sounded: "Give it to him!"

Although the entourage was not happy, he ordered five taels of silver notes and threw them on the swaddling clothes in Pup'an's hand.

He glanced at the infant child and immediately frowned with disgust: "It's so ugly, is it yours?"

You are the only one who is ugly, everyone in your Lingchi Palace is ugly.

People in the Tianpuppet Sect are as close as brothers and sisters, they are all their relatives. And in order to save his words, Pou An held back and said: "It's mine."

The attendant looked again: "Did you or the child's mother take too much poison?"

You just took too much poison! Puppet An nodded: "Yes, we often eat poison as food."

"That's it! You are so cruel to yourself." The attendant fisted: "I admire you!"

I admire your size, but Pupuan still asked calmly: "How do you load things into the car? If you have more than fifty taels, we will deliver it to your door within the town. For fifty thousand taels, we will deliver it to all parts of Sichuan and Sichuan."

They are serious business people, and 50,000 taels would be enough not to mention sending it to Sichuan and Shu, but even sending it outside the customs.

The beauty in palace attire holding a jade fan showed contempt on her lips: "No need to give it away. If you have to give it away, just send it to the leader of the Tianpuppet Sect. This is the betrothal gift given by Palace Master Murong to the leader of the Tianpuppet Sect."

Nangong Yiyun's heart suddenly sank, and the disciple beside him smiled and whispered: "It seems that a daughter has won the beauty's favor. The devil's sect is really suitable for the devil's sect."

Now the teacup in Nangong Yiyun's hand burst again.

Nangong Yiyun threw the pieces of the teacup on the table: "Shenji, it broke without exerting much force."

Disciples...

This reason is enough, Nangongde only practices hard qigong. And Nangong Yiyun, like Mr. Nangong, is good at sword and light kung fu. If it’s okay to say that Nangong De burst two teacups, today Nangong Yiyun burst two teacups in a short period of time, which is very problematic!

As soon as he heard about the fifty thousand taels of goods as a betrothal gift, Puppet An immediately threw the banknotes on the ground: "The leader has been engaged. No matter how much money he has, he can't take away the favor from the other person. Should he break the engagement?"
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The beauty in palace clothes rolled her eyes: "It is her blessing that Palace Master Murong likes her. Even if there is an engagement, she will just return. Our Palace Master will not dislike her!"

"Bah!" Puppet An spat rudely: "Who are you? Are you Palace Master Murong's mother or an old woman? What kind of wife does Palace Master Murong look for, and you have to take care of it!"
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The beauty in palace clothes immediately became angry: "Then who are you?"

Puppet'an straightened his back: "I am the protector of the Tianpuppet Sect."

The beauty in palace clothes sneered: "No, you look like an old woman."

It really doesn't look like him. Although he is tall and big, he is wearing a clerk's shorts and trousers, with a belt tied around his waist, and he is using the blue-black labor cloth he bought this time. In order to open the new store, Shanzhai helped Pou An and the guys make clothes first, and then made other people's clothes. Not only that, he was holding a swaddle in his hand, and inside was a baby with harelips.

She doesn't look like a protector, but more like an old lady.

Puppet An was so angry that he dared to flirt with his future wife, and he was usually outspoken: "You are not bad looking, why doesn't your palace master like you and insist on marrying our leader? You I’d better advise you Palace Master, our leader only recruits brides, let your Palace Master give up.”

"You!" The beauty in palace clothes turned pale with anger. She was probably angry because of what she said before. She is good-looking, and she is the most beautiful in Lingchi Palace. They said she was like a peony, beautiful and noble. Many people in Lingchi Palace looked at her eagerly, but did not dare to do anything because she was the palace lord's woman.

But if he said this, he would be laughed at. If you don't marry her even though you're already asleep, isn't that being a bitch?

She suddenly opened the sapphire fan. I saw that the entire jade fan was as green as emerald, with no variegated color at all. If placed on a shelf, it is definitely a good display. The only difference from ordinary fans is that the 18 fan bones and the tops of the fan are all sharpened, with half-inch long, sharp thorns on the tops. The whole fan is a weapon!

When the store clerk saw something bad, they all came out.

Several people dragged Puppet to the store and kept urging him.

One of them smiled apologetically at the beauty in palace attire: "Girl, our Dharma protector knows everything from the inside out. You must not be the same as him. What he said is also true. Our leader has been engaged for a long time. The leaders of the Tianpuppet Sect in the past dynasties , they all marry or marry members of the sect, and they never marry outsiders. Just ask the girl to tell your palace master, it is actually set by the ancestors, and it has been more than three hundred years."

The voice in the sedan sounded, still lazy and magnetic: "Qin Yao, don't be rude!"

"It turns out it's Miss Qin Yao, don't be angry." The guy who spoke nodded and bent down, and pointed his finger at the jade fan she opened: "It's better to put this away. It's not too hot today. Such an expensive fan, My eyes are dazzled.”

What is this word? Is it praise or derogation? Why does it sound wrong?

Now that Palace Master Murong has spoken, Qin Yao can only close the jade fan.

The white gauze around the sedan was blowing slightly with the wind, and the people inside were looming, making it hard to see clearly. Only the voice of Palace Master Murong could be heard, as if he had just woken up from sleep: "Any rules can be broken. The rules of Lingchi Palace are that there are no rules. Even if there are rules, they are the rules set by Lingchi Palace! Let's go to the Tianpuppet Sect General Forum."

Hearing this, Pou An was so angry that he almost rushed out.

The reason why he didn't rush out was that the guy next to him was holding him tightly: "Senior brother, you must not act out of emotion. People in Lingchi Palace are not afraid of poison, and the weapons they use are very unpopular. Many decent people have fallen into their hands. .”

In the Sichuan and Sichuan areas, there are many sects that use poison. Lingchi Palace has a unique prescription. To join the religion, you need to soak it in a large copper pot full of potion for three days and three nights. Firewood is also burned under the pot to keep the potion slightly hot.

Before entering the pot, you need to drain all internal fluids. Otherwise, how can you go to the toilet after squatting in the potion for three days? Just like this, after being starved, soaked in slightly hot potion, the medicinal properties entered the blood and internal organs, and ordinary poisonous insects did not dare to approach. Except for the legendary poison that has no cure, it was immune to all poisons.

The person who can poison Lingchi Palace must have the poison of the Tang Sect. Recently, Tang Clan has been thanking guests behind closed doors, recuperating, and is too lazy to pay attention to the grievances and grievances in the world. Lingchi Palace never provokes the Tang Clan, nor does it take action easily. Once it takes action, it will definitely leave no one behind.

Another thing in Lingchi Palace is weapons. Look at the men in black standing on the left and right, holding various weapons. Each of them has their face covered with cloth, solemn and solemn, and full of murderous intent.

And they didn't recognize most of the weapons in their hands. What I can barely recognize are the huge meteor hammer, the crescent-shaped beard knife from the Western Regions, and the mother-and-son rings used by Tibetan lamas.

You don't even know what the weapons are, and you don't know the opponent's tactics when fighting. As for the weapon Murong Qianmo used, no one knew what it was, because everyone who saw his weapon died.

(End of chapter)

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