Chapter 345: No Retreat

The third prince looked at the beautiful girl with big eyes in front of him and suddenly felt a bad taste in his heart.

Cui Yu is the opponent's warrior. If he and Wu Zhao are together, can he avenge the pig's head?

Back then, the third prince had always kept in mind the hatred of being beaten to a pig's head by the other party.

It's a pity that Cui Yu's magical powers are too weird and changeable, and even she can't take down the opponent.

"Have you heard the news about Cui Yu?" Looking at the third prince's expression, Wu Zhao suddenly asked.

"I don't know! I haven't seen it! I haven't heard of it!" the third prince denied.

After hearing what the third prince said, Wu Zhao blinked his eyes. He didn't know whether he believed the other person's words or not. The expression on his face was intriguing.

The distant Liangjie Mountain.

Inside the pavilion of Chenlu.

After sending Gao Dachong away, Chen Lu sat in the pavilion, her eyes full of thoughts: "Jushen Fist! Jushen Fist!"

"It is said that as long as you know the true names of the gods, you can forcibly capture the opponent to possess yourself, regardless of whether the opponent is willing or not. Then you can defeat the opponent with the help of the power of the gods." Chen Lu was a little moved: "But if the Jushen Fist really has Then God, how could Zilu have wasted his years without getting ahead?"

"But Zilu's eighteen moves were created based on the legendary Jushen Fist. Every move is accompanied by incredible power and incredible laws."

He was moved!

Of course I'm excited!

But some people are also saying that Jushenquan is simply a lie. It is not a real book at all, it is just made up by someone.

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"Master, it's time to eat."

At this moment, a servant came up with rice. The exquisite four dishes and one soup were placed in front of Chen Lu with a large pot of rice from gods and demons.

Chen Lu waved her hand and signaled the servant to get down, then picked up the big basin and mixed all the dishes and the rice of gods and demons into the big basin.

He picked up the kuaizi and was about to stir the whole big basin evenly, but who knew the next moment, the magic rice in the big basin turned into stone in Chen Lu's disbelieving eyes.

good!

Turned into stone!

"How is that possible? How is that possible!" Chen Lu looked at the big basin in front of her, her eyes filled with disbelief.

It was obviously the God and Demon Rice, why did it suddenly turn into stone?

At this moment, Chen Lu's body trembled, and she suddenly thought of the demon who took away the supplies.

The demon has swept away all the supplies. Will he use his divine power to create a real god and demon rice for himself?

"There is something wrong with this god and devil rice." Chen Lu suddenly felt cold and rushed to the warehouse without saying a word. There was still some god and devil rice left in the warehouse, which he planned to eat on weekdays.

With a gloomy expression on her face all the way, Chen Lu pushed the servant away furiously, opened the door of the warehouse, and then looked at the mountains of stones piled inside the door, her whole body felt like a basin of cold water poured from head to sole.

"touch~"

Chen Lu fell directly to the ground and stared blankly at the stone mountain in the warehouse, her eyes filled with disbelief.

The magic rice is fake!

The magic rice is fake!

Cold sweat couldn't help but flow out from his forehead, and Chen Lu's body trembled in shock.

Fear!

He was really scared now, even more scared than betraying Meng Shengren.

Although the Haoran lineage is terrifying, it is only a force after all.

But Shen Mo Mi...how many forces have he made deals with?

He doesn't remember!

When people come to his door, what should he do?

What can he do?

"What should I do?" Chen Lu sat in the warehouse, her head buzzing.

After a while, he gradually regained his composure, and then slowly stood up: "Now that things have happened, I am afraid that only Saint Li can protect me. If Saint Li succeeds in his discussion of Taoism, he will drive Haoran's lineage into dust, and the entire lineage of Saint Li will be from now on. Only when you become the leader of the Confucian sect and increase your power will you be qualified to block these creditors. Moreover, the Li lineage is also involved in the matter of the gods and demons. By then, it can be said that there will be no worries about debts and no need to bite lice. "

Thousands of thoughts flashed in Chen Lu's heart, and she gradually calmed down.

At this moment, there was suddenly a noisy sound coming from outside the manor, and a commotion came from outside the manor.

"Why is it so noisy?" Chen Lian looked worried.

The steward on the side ran over quickly and knelt down on the ground: "Master, the twelve major disciples of Haoran's lineage are here."

Chen Lutong winced: "It came so fast."

Chen Lu sold the rice of gods and demons, and of course the major academies and branches of the Haoran line also bought it. And in order to increase competitiveness, Chen Lu also gave a big discount to the major factions in the academy.

But Chen Lu never expected that what Cui Yu did was so incredible, even the rice of gods and demons was faked.

This was not only a trap for him, Chen Lu, but also a trap for all the vassal states in the world.

"Don't be anxious. He's just a disciple of the Twelve Branches, just let him go." Chen Lu had a clue in her heart, and countless thoughts flashed in her mind: "Just right, this is an opportunity."

"Zilu has also come out of seclusion. He was invited by the Twelve Branches to ask him to administer justice." The steward said.

Chen Lu paused and said, "Zilu is out of seclusion?"

"How dare he leave seclusion without the saint's decree? How dare he disobey the saint's order?" Chen Lu couldn't believe it.

"Half of Zilu's body is gone." The steward quickly came over and said.

Chen Lutong shrank and looked at the missing half of his arm, his eyes full of gloom: "As expected of Zi Lu, a being who is called Zi by the world, a great monk who can put the word Zi in front of his name."

Thousands of thoughts flashed in Chen Lu's mind: "I'll hold them back. Go and ask Yan Qu to come over and say that Zilu is out of seclusion. If you can't deal with Zilu, these people will join forces without waiting for me to betray Meng Shengren." Come and clear the door.”

After hearing the words, the steward left quickly. Chen Lu tidied her clothes, then walked slowly towards the front yard.

"Chen Lu, come out!"

"Chen Lu, you liar, come out quickly and explain the matter about Shen Mo Mi clearly."

"Chen Lu, please return my supplies."

"Chen Lu, please come out quickly and explain everything clearly to everyone. Even if you are the head teacher, you cannot act so wantonly."

"..."

There were constant shouts and curses in the distance. Chen Lu couldn't help but pause, then rubbed her ears: "A group of autumn grasshoppers."

"What are you brothers shouting about? Why are we all together today? It's so lively?" Chen Lu strolled around the courtyard, pretending to be relaxed and walked out.

In the distance, more than a dozen figures were seen gathering together, shouting and cursing, and pushing the servants who were blocking them.

Haoran's lineage emphasizes the word "good", so even if the monks of the twelve lines are capable, at this time they are blocked by a few ordinary servants due to the constraints of the doctrine.

"Oh, senior brothers, please come in quickly." Chen Lu trotted forward hypocritically, and then cursed at the servant: "It's worthless things, all senior brothers are teachers, even I have to respect you three points, and How can you block the road? Why don't you get out of my way quickly!"

While cursing, he kicked the servant away, and then apologized to everyone: "Brothers, please come in. It's all my servant's fault. I will discipline them later."

Having said this, his eyes fell on the leader, and he couldn't help but shrink back.

But they saw that the leader was wearing a black robe, with his nose and eyebrows as the dividing line. The left half of his brain disappeared, and only the other half of his brain was inside the cloak.

At first glance, it seems that the disappearing body is covered by something. It is just slightly weird. There is nothing spooky and scary, and there is no so-called brain or other human structures.

To be precise, it's like a person with half of his body blocked.

"Senior Brother Zilu, are you out of seclusion?" Chen Lu stepped forward quickly and bowed respectfully.

"Originally, I didn't want to go down the mountain and mess with the world. I just wanted to practice quietly in the mountains. But who knew that all the brothers and sisters forced me to knock on the door and asked me to come out. Only then did I know that such a big thing had happened." Zilu said. Half of the mouth is moving, and it looks like the other half is blocked by an obstacle.

"Senior brother is joking. It's just a trivial matter. Is it worthy of senior brother to do it in person? I really deserve death for offending senior brother." Chen Lian lowered his head humbly.

"Senior brother, please come inside and say anything if you have anything to say. No matter what senior brother wants to ask, I will definitely answer your questions for him." Chen Lu was respectful, at least in terms of etiquette, no one could find any fault.

Zilu glanced at him and stepped past him, followed closely by the disciples of the Twelve Meridians. When passing by Chen Lu, they all stared at him indignantly, their eyes full of anger.

The group of people were not polite, and before Zi Lu could speak, they all sat together and occupied all the stools. Chen Lu was left standing alone in the pavilion, a little embarrassed, and she was clearly divided into two people. camp.

"Chen Lu, you held a saint's talisman and wanted to recruit supplies from various families, and we all agreed without saying a word. But you harbored evil intentions and induced us to buy magic rice from you. We thought they were from your own family and it was cheap. It’s better to support you than an outsider, so I listened to you and bought Shen Mo Rice from you. But what about you? How did you do it? "

"You don't know what tricks you used. You used fake gods and demon rice to fool everyone, and you betrayed everyone's trust in you. If you don't harm your own people, you actually treat your own people as big fat sheep." A man with wings on his back stood up and angrily scolded Chen Lu, his eyes could spit out fire.

The man's wings were made of flesh and looked like plucked bird wings, which were terrifying and frightening.

"Senior Brother Leihuo, what do you mean by this? I provided everyone with cheap magic rice, so why is it my fault?" Chen Lu pretended not to know.

"You are still lying. That God and Demon Rice is obviously fake, and all the God and Demon Rice have turned into stones!" Senior Brother Leihuo stamped his feet angrily: "Now give us an explanation, why did all the God and Demon Rice turn into stones? . If you’re not trying to trick everyone, what are you doing?”

Chen Lu was shocked when he heard this: "How could the magic rice turn into stone? Is this true, senior brother?"

"You can find out if it's true or not." Someone next to him answered.

Chen Lian's face suddenly became serious: "No wonder all the senior brothers came here so angry. If it were the younger brother, he would also be furious. Senior brothers, wait for me to go to the warehouse to check. I will make an explanation for you later. .”

Chen Lu hurried to the backyard, only to see Yan Qu already standing in the yard waiting.

At this time, Yan Qu also looked gloomy, with a frown on his face.

"Got it?" Chen Lu came to the backyard and asked directly.

"That great demon is simply wicked. Not only did he defraud us of supplies, but he also used the fake god Mihu to trick people. I have never seen such a shameless demon." Yan Qu stomped his feet angrily.

"Our losses are huge! Not only the hundreds of millions of buckets of supplies, but also the hundreds of millions of Dou Shen Mo rice that were exchanged. I'm afraid they will never give up and insist on us paying compensation. This coming and going is enough. The loss was twice as much." Yan Qu's voice was full of anger.

"Compensate? Compensate with what? We can't make up for the shortfall in the religion, so what can we use to make up for the gods and demon rice? In order to compete, we lowered the price of the gods and demon rice. The number of gods and demon rice sold is not a small amount. Ah." Chen Lu had sweat on his forehead.

"You called me here. Could it be that you have a solution to the problem?" Yan Qu looked at Chen Lu.

How could he not know now that he was in big trouble.

He sells the God and Demon Rice to all major vassal states and noble families. They are all powerful forces. Once he discovers that the God and Demon Rice is fake, he will never let him go.

"Now that things have come to a close, there is only one way to go. I pray to the Saint to withstand all the pressure." Chen Lu's eyes were full of coldness.

"Sage Li can't stand it! Unless he doesn't want to hang out in this world, Saint Li will never dare to offend so many powerful forces." Yan Qu shook his head and rejected Chen Lu's words.

"What if there is only one saint left in the Confucian sect, Li Shengren? What if the Haoran lineage is completely extinct?" Chen Lu asked, her eyes full of evil: "The twelve disciples have gathered here with me. As long as the senior brother nods, we By poisoning them secretly, you can poison them all to death and completely wipe out the lineage of Saint Meng. Saint Li must be very happy to fill those vacancies with the territory and interests vacated by Saint Meng."

"You're crazy! You're really crazy!" Yan Qu looked at Chen Lu with a sinister expression in front of him, and suddenly a wave of fear emerged in his heart.

"Even if Saint Meng fails in his discussion of Tao, it will only be that his Tao mind collapses and he is imprisoned in the forest of merits in the ten directions, rather than his body and Tao disappearing. As long as there is an opportunity, he will eventually be able to return. Who can withstand Meng at that time? The anger of the saint? Even the saint Li can't bear it!" Yan Qu lowered his voice.

"Who can care so much? If we don't resolve the matter of Shen Mo Mi, none of us will be able to survive this." Chen Lu looked at Yan Qu, her eyes full of aggressive cruelty: "Do it or not? , give me a pleasant word."

"To completely occupy Saint Meng's incense and destroy Saint Meng's orthodoxy, you and I have a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, we will wait to be hunted down by powerful men from all over the world!" Chen Lu's eyes were full of coldness.

He has now reached a dead end.

Haoran's lineage cannot tolerate him, and the nobles who have sold the rice of gods and demons to him also cannot tolerate him.

He is different from Yan Qu!