Invincible Puppet System

"Master, are you okay!" The fat disciple was the first to run to Gong Renhao and helped him up.

The other disciples also stood beside Gong Renhao with terrified faces, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.

"Ex, which hero is the senior, please report the name?" The middle-aged martial idiot of Long Dezong didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only ask the other party's name.

"You don't have the right to know who I am. You just need to know my surname is Ding." The old man saw that the bow man was kneeling on the ground like a puddle of mud, and he didn't want to continue to make a move, lest he lose his tongue.

"What's wrong with the surname Ding, the surname Ding is awesome? If you have the ability, don't leave. My senior brother is a martial idiot in the middle stage, and I still have the spiritual weapon of my life. Can you beat my senior brother?" Feng Shao said , with a sharp push, the middle-aged martial idiot of Long Dezong was pushed out of the team.

The old man surnamed Ding had already turned around and returned to the team, but when he saw another middle-aged man standing up, he felt displeased, "Why, still not convinced?"

"Convince, be convinced, this junior is convinced. Since the senior's surname is Ding, it should be the senior of Caiyingzong. This junior apologizes to the senior, and please don't take offense." The middle-aged Wu Chi was almost frightened. Holy, he doesn't have the courage to fight.

The old man surnamed Ding was not an unreasonable person. Seeing that the people of Long Dezong had softened, he didn't bother to talk to them anymore, and Long Dezong had indeed been in the limelight recently, so he didn't want to have any trouble with Long Dezong.So he snorted coldly, and said to the people behind him, "Let's go, a group of dogs that only bark, it's not worth doing."

"Want to leave!" Feng Shao stopped the old man surnamed Ding abruptly, "You want to leave after you hurt our hall master? Don't you want to give us some compensation?"

"Compensation? Do you dare to ask the old man for compensation?" The old man surnamed Ding looked at Feng Shao with a smile on his face, like looking at a monkey.

The disciples of Caiyingzong were also amused by Feng Shao. They dared to come out to make up for their lack of strength. Was their head kicked by a donkey?
Feng Shao didn't change his face, and smiled calmly, "Isn't it natural and right to give some compensation after you injured our people? Could it be that you have high cultivation bases, so you can beat people casually?"

"Hehe, kid, then what do you want, you want to fight this old man too?" The old man surnamed Ding felt more and more interesting about Feng Shao.

"You are still bullying us juniors at such an old age. You have the ability to let your subordinates fight with us and see if we can win the Long Dezong." Feng Shao just doesn't want to make the disciples of the Long Dezong feel better.If you want to frame him, then he will retaliate with an eye for an eye.

"Fight with my subordinates? Alright, I want to see what quality your descendants of Long Dezong are!" The old man surnamed Ding was also a battle-tested old man.Ding Jianming, the patriarch of Caiying Sect, is his younger brother.His cultivation is not inferior to Ding Jianming.

The disciples of Long Dezong were immediately dumbfounded. They could escape the battle, but Feng Shao provoked him in every possible way and refused to let him go. They had to fight.

"Master Feng, we still have to hurry, so don't cause trouble anymore..." Gong Renhao is really angry and anxious now, if they really fight with Cai Yingzong, they will definitely not get good results.Caiyingzong is also a historically powerful sect, ranked fourth in the Bijingcheng Tianbang, how can Longdezong be able to provoke it.

"Master Feng? You Long Dezong still has a sect master?" The old man surnamed Ding hadn't heard clearly before, but now he was a little curious about Feng Shao's identity.

"Senior, don't care what my name is. If you dare to fight, you can fight now. If you don't dare to fight, just give us compensation!" Feng Shao said this, as if telling others that his name is Master Feng.

Of course, the old man surnamed Ding would not be entangled in a title, he waved his hand behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Twenty disciples come out, teach them a lesson!"

Wow——Caiying Sect volunteered a lot of disciples, more than 20 people stood up in an instant.

"This..." Long Dezong's middle-aged martial idiot was immediately overwhelmed, he couldn't figure out how things turned out like this.

"This kid is so despicable, he actually aroused the hatred of Cai Yingzong."

"Damn, just hit, don't we fear them!"

All of a sudden, the noses of the disciples of Longdezong became angry. Since the old man surnamed Ding did not make a move, it is not impossible for them to resist.

"Let's do it!" Feng Shao didn't care about Sanqi 21, and ran behind the disciples of Longdezong after finishing speaking.

Not to mention the contempt on the faces of the disciples of Longdezong, even the disciples of Caiyingzong couldn't help laughing at this move.

"Just ran away? Long Dezong still has someone who is in charge of talking?"

"Hahaha, this kid made me laugh so hard, my stomach almost exploded from his laughter."

"Don't waste time with them, clean them up!"

boom!
boom!
Caiyingzong's disciples hardly have natal spirit weapons, but their cultivation base is higher than that of Longdezong's disciples.

All of a sudden, the sound of beating and killing was endless, and the disciples of the two sides fought instantly, with arrogance.

And Feng Shao took Yu Fandong to hide in Tibet, but he didn't enter into a frontal battle, and at the same time kept yelling, adding fuel to the fire, "Brothers, hit them, yes, hit them, hit them in the face! Hit them hard, hit their heads!" Fart!"

These unsavory words made Caiyingzong extremely popular, but he didn't know what Feng Shao was wearing, even if he attacked, he couldn't do anything to Feng Shao, he could only vent his anger on Longdezong's disciples.

There is not much difference in strength between the disciples of the two sides, so the battle is also very anxious.

A quarter of an hour later, both sides had their disciples injured, but the fight was still inextricable and fierce.

Yu Fan's temperament was a bit dull, and he didn't know what Feng Shao was going to do at the beginning. When the disciples of Long Dezong were beaten to death, crying for their father and mother, Yu Fan rolled his eyes, "You are a way to kill with a knife. It's really good to use."

"Wonderful? Hehe, there is still a good show to come, just wait and see." Feng Shao said while dodging the attack of Caiyingzong's disciples.

"Senior Ding, tell your disciples to stop. We Long Dezong admit defeat, please let us go, senior. That kid is not from our Long Dezong. He is the one who provoked this matter!" Bowman Hao knelt on the ground and couldn't get up. Seeing the casualties and wounds of his subordinates, his heart ached and his orifices smoked.

"Stop!" The old man surnamed Ding was stunned. He had already felt that something was wrong. Feng Shao kept wandering around without hurting anyone or retreating from the enemy. Obviously there was a conspiracy in it.

When the disciples of the Caiying Sect heard the old man surnamed Ding's order, they hurriedly retreated behind the old man, but their faces were filled with pride.It is also a face-saving thing to be able to teach the disciples of Longdezong a lesson.After all, Long Dezong is also somewhat famous in Bijing City.

"Boy, come here." The old man surnamed Ding frowned and stared at Feng Shao.

Seeing that everyone stopped suddenly, Feng Shao was a little disappointed, "What did senior tell me to do? Are you admitting defeat?"

"Hmph, he said that you are not a disciple of Longdezong. Who are you? Why do you have a strange spirit armor? As far as I know, there are very few spirit armors in Bijing City. If your status is low, how can you have such a thing! "

"When did I say that my status is low?" Feng Shao put away the puppet with an innocent face, and walked in front of the old man, "I am Gong Liye's direct disciple Xinyue, and I am also a disciple who participated in the first mission of the Tianbang. Dezong still has some status."

"The first mission on the Tianbang? Xinyue?" The old man surnamed Ding was startled, "Are you the Xinyue who helped Lan Fengrou kill Hongmeng Leiniu?"