Chapter 425: Change of Personnel!
Sometimes I don’t know where the confidence comes from.
I don’t practice every day, I do nothing, I am lazy and greedy.
But I always feel that one day I can become a great man.
I can break mountains and rivers with one hand, and the sun and moon are gone with my feet.
This feeling has become stronger and stronger recently!
—— From the 1623rd chapter of "My Diary" by Zhang Moshen, the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth
The next day.
Hunting City.
Grand Master Zhang was very unhappy.
When he was unhappy, he had to eat two more big chicken legs.
It can cool down and help digestion.
Young Master Poyunshan is really good at it.
This Grand Master has such a big advantage, but he can’t bite him for a while.
The angry Grand Master Zhang immediately asked Yang Shuo and Lao Gou to think of another trick.
This Grand Master lost a lot of people in this battle, it’s heartbreaking!
Let the corpse ghost charge first next time!
With swaying steps, Grand Master Zhang walked up to the city wall.
At this time, countless soldiers were frantically reinforcing the city wall and making it thicker.
Zhang Mo asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Why do we need to thicken the wall?
Can Master Yunshan and his men still fight their way here?
As a result, the leading monk replied: "Master, didn't you say to make it thicker?"
Zhang Mo then remembered that he had fallen here when he came here, and in order to save face, he mentioned it casually.
Oh, it seems that I said it myself!
Then you guys continue to work!
On the wall.
Yang Shuo and Lao Gou were arguing fiercely.
"Set fire, must set fire, burn them to death!"
"No, absolutely not. Do you think that Master Yunshan can't think of such a simple trick? As long as we dare to set fire, he must have a back-up plan waiting for us. For example, will the monsters in the forest completely riot because of our setting fire, then they will really become their weapons of attack!"
"You think too much of Master Yunshan."
"You think too little of Master Yunshan!"
...
The two argued endlessly until they saw Grand Master Zhang come in, then they shut up.
"Have you figured it out?"
Yang Shuo and Lao Gou immediately bowed their heads, not saying a word.
Zhang Mo casually pulled over a chair and sat down and said: "If it doesn't work, I'll just let it go. I still have Master Yunshan's hair!"
When Master Yunshan came to discuss the alliance, Zhang Mo and his team secretly got a lot of it, and it hasn't been used up yet.
"Not appropriate. Sect Master, look at yesterday's battle. Young Master Yunshan has studied us thoroughly. How could he not know that you have the giant pot trick? He must have prepared for it."
"That's right, Sect Master. We underestimated Young Master Yunshan. This guy is indeed more difficult to deal with than the Saint."
Zhang Mo picked his nose and said, "Then what do you say? Just waste time like this. We don't lack food, but they don't either. It won't take a year!"
Zhang Mo was speechless.
Yang Shuo and Lao Gou couldn't think of any good solution for a while.
And at this moment, they saw a monk riding a horse galloping under the city wall.
Not long after, the monk ran up the city wall with a piece of paper and said, "Sect Master, there is a letter from Young Master Yunshan."
Zhang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Young Master Yunshan always writes to me. He doesn't like me, right? No appointment, no appointment!"
As he spoke, Zhang Mo still took the letter.
It was actually delivered with a box. As soon as he opened the box, Zhang Mo was stunned.
"What the hell?"
He took out a finger from the box, and it was the middle finger!
This is a mockery of this sect master!
It's too much!
Yang Shuo and Lao Gou also came forward and said, "Whose finger was cut off?"
"I have a bad feeling!"
Zhang Mo opened the letter, and it was still written in the familiar style of Master Yunshan.
After just a few glances, Zhang Mo said sternly, "What the hell? Black Robe was caught?"
Lao Gou also took the finger and said, "Is it really Black Robe's? Are you sure it's a finger? It can't be that the bottom was cut off!"
Zhang Mo read the letter again and said loudly, "Master Yunshan, you are threatening this sect master. What does it mean? If this sect master doesn't hand over Xiong Jier, Black Robe will die. It's too much, too hateful, who is Xiong Jier?"
Zhang Mo was puzzled. He didn't know this person at all.
Yang Shuo knew more and replied immediately: "Master, I know who it is. Didn't Zihuang and the others bring back a captured monarch? That's Xiong Jier. It seems to be the queen of Hanlin Kingdom! It was also she who injured Fumei, causing Fumei's strength to drop greatly and she can't go into battle again in a short time."
Zhang Mo frowned and said: "Is that so. Bring that chicken to me, I want to see who it is, so that Master Yunshan will never forget it and exchange the black robe with me."
The old dog also nodded repeatedly and said: "It must be a beauty. Otherwise, with Master Yunshan's temper, he would rather kill the black robe than let it go back."
Yang Shuo said with a strange look on his face: "Beauty? Maybe."
He still remembers what Xiong Jier looked like when he saw Zihuang bringing people back yesterday.
Didn't you two see it through the mirror?
How come you forgot it so quickly?
It seems that if it's not a beauty, the master can't remember it at all.
"Yes, master, I'll go now."
Yang Shuo turned around and left quickly.
Zhang Mo was still shaking his head and sighing.
"He failed. The man in black robe also failed. Now he will most likely lose his body. Master Yunshan will probably not only cut off his fingers, but also play with his body. It's too cruel. I can't even bear to think about it."
The old dog whispered, "Master, is there a possibility that Mr. Yunshan is a righteous cultivator and he won't be too cruel."
Zhang Mo frowned and said, "Really? That's a pity. The black-robed guy is too arrogant. He really thinks he is invincible. Someone needs to teach him a lesson."
The old dog nodded repeatedly, and then asked, "Master, you will change him back, right?"
Zhang Mo said, "That's hard to say. I have to see what Xiong Jier looks like first."
The old dog exclaimed, "What if he doesn't look good?"
Zhang Mo said, "Then change him back. Let him heal his wounds and deduct one year's salary from him."
The old dog asked again, "What if he looks good?"
Zhang Mo touched his lower handle and thought, "Then let him hold on for a few more days? Oh, just treat it as exercise."
The old dog clapped his hands and said, "Master, you are so wise!"
Not long after, Yang Shuo arrived with Xiong Jier.
When Zhang Mo saw Xiong Jier for the first time, he suddenly felt that Mr. Yunshan had a strong taste, and whether he really had a preference for men or women!
Xiong Jier saw the great demon Zhang and shouted: "Zhang Mo, let me go, otherwise you will suffer the wrath of thunder!"
Zhang Mo nodded and said: "Okay! I will let you go now!"
"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated, don't even think about it... what did you say?"
Xiong Jier was still making an impassioned speech, and suddenly heard the great demon Zhang agreed to let her go, and she was immediately confused.
Zhang Mo waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Take it away, take it away, and change my beloved little robe back!"
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