Feng Shen: I was overheard by the gods!

Chapter 281 Ran Deng: Look at the good disciples you have raised!
Inside the Lu Peng, the immortals have been silent for countless times... Ran Deng bowed his head and remained silent, Manjusri, Puxian, and Qingxu were all pale and bowed their heads in silence!

"Teacher, our disciples have all been arrested, what should we do now?"

Manjusri looked at the lamp in a hurry, and in his haste, he made a mistake, and said: "I don't have anything else, just accept it, but our Lingbao..."

"Manjusri!"

Ran Deng sternly shouted, and Manjusri realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly added: "If the Lingbao is taken away by the Shangqing lineage, I am afraid it will cause greater harm to our teaching! And the disciple..."

Two tears flowed down Manjusri's painful face...Puxian and Qingxu followed closely behind, feeling very sad...

In Lupeng, the resentment raised by Manjusri's slip of the tongue on the faces of the rest of the disciples from outside the sect and the three generations eased. It turned out that it wasn't because we were worried about the Lingbao and didn't care about the life and death of the disciples. More damage!
Look at the three Golden Immortals, they can't help themselves... Their disciples were arrested, and their life and death are unknown, so they must be very heartbroken too!

Ran Deng secretly glared at Manjusri, did he point to Chengfu, how could he dare to say anything!
"Yes, teacher, my disciple has always been gentle and courteous, and he has extra respect for his teacher... I am really worried about his safety. Teacher, why don't we raid the commercial camp and rescue them?"

"A raid? How to make a surprise attack?"

Wei Hu suddenly opened his mouth and said to the three of them, "Are you able to defeat Yunxiao, or Kong Xuan? Don't forget, there are as many as three quasi-sages in the Dashang barracks, and Da Luo doesn't know how to hide it." How many!"

"presumptuous!"

Daoxing was furious, and slapped Wei Hu on the face: "As a disciple of Chanjiao, do you still understand the superiority and inferiority of the upper and lower? As a teacher, this is how you teach me? Get out!"

Wei Hu covered his face, lowered his head, and left the Lu Peng without saying a word... Ran Deng was overjoyed, the corners of his mouth almost couldn't hold back, and he quickly stopped Daoxing: "Nephew Daoxing, don't blame Wei Hu, he also has a heart. The safety of the brothers and sisters..."

Stopping Daoxing, Ran Deng turned his head and said to Wei Hu with a pleasant face: "Wei Hu, you go down first, don't blame your master, he is also a senior who cares about you."

"I know, thank you teacher."

Wei Hu lowered his head and walked out of Lu Peng without looking back... Daoxing's lips twitched a few times, trying to call his disciples back, but in the end he didn't say anything.

In the dark, Yang Jian saw this situation, his body swayed slightly, the clone continued to stay behind Yuding, while the real body escaped into the ground, relying on the magic of the Nine Turns Xuan Gong to hide his breath, he went straight to the direction Wei Hu left up...

Inside Lu Peng... Seeing that Wei Hu had left, Ran Deng gave Manjusri and the others a hard look!No, there is still Taoism!
You can speak nonsense, even if you really love Lingbao and don't care about your disciples, you can still talk nonsense when a big battle is coming!

But Manjusri doesn't care at all... To be precise, except for the second-generation direct disciples such as the Twelve Golden Immortals, the outer disciples and the third-generation disciples are not in his eyes!He is someone who is going to teach in the West!
"Teacher, look at our spirit...disciple, can it be saved?"

"Sneak attack is impossible."

When Ran Deng saw Manjusri and almost leaked his words, he felt a little helpless in his heart... They are all Eastern princes who cannot be supported by the crowd!

"I can only try to compensate as before...Three generations of disciples, shouldn't they need many natural talents and earthly treasures?"

Manjusri, Puxian, and Qingxu's faces softened a little... as long as their spirit treasure can come back!As for the wasted treasures of heaven and earth, isn't there a storehouse for education?
If you don't use it to take back your own Lingbao, can't you just leave it to Guangchengzi to spoil it?
Lu Pengnei continued to remain silent, and Taiyi, Guang Chengzi and others also quietly echoed the decision of Ran Deng... There is less and less hope for this war!

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On the other side, Wei Hu drove the cloud to the high mountain outside Xiqi City, staring at the inside of Xiqi City from a distance, watching the noisy scene, and was exceptionally silent.

After a long time, a voice suddenly came from behind, waking Wei Hu awake.

"Does Junior Brother Wei want to rush into the city to take revenge, or to save people? Or...to commit suicide?"

Wei Hu turned his head, Yang Jian came out from the ground, walked to Wei Hu's side with a smile, and sat down: "Look, isn't the current Xiqi City very beautiful? Is it very lively?"

Wei Hu didn't say a word...Yang Jian continued to say to himself: "Do you know what I saw when I first came to Xiqi City? I was starving, my face was yellow and thin, everyone was like a walking dead, no smile, no pain, no face. There is only numbness on the ground, no different from grass and trees, life is better than death..."

"But now you want to see it again?"

With a wave of Yang Jian's hand, a water mirror technique unfolded in front of the two of them, and what was played in it was the bustling scenery of Xiqi City!
Pedestrians were smiling, and their eyes seemed to be full of hope... Although they were still dressed in rags, some muscles had grown under the skinny yellow skin, and there was a little blood color!
"Aren't you... a disciple of Chanjiao? Didn't you come to help Xiqi? Why did you speak for Dashang again? Could it be that you never left Dashang at all, but went back to Xiqi as an undercover agent?"

When he said this, Wei Hu's eyes suddenly became sharp... His hands also flashed with precious light, and his brows were about to move, as if he could take out a Lingbao in the next second and pounce on Yang Jian.

Yang Jian smiled, still sitting on the sofa, without the slightest defensive action...

"Yeah, I'm a big businessman, and I came back to Xiqi just to be an undercover agent."

"you……"

Wei Hu was completely fooled by Yang Jian's confession... How come this person doesn't have the consciousness of being an undercover agent at all?Just tell yourself that?
Anyway, he is also a disciple of Dao Xing, and he is also a person in teaching!

Just when Wei Hu was a little overwhelmed by Yang Jian's words, Yang Jian spoke again.This time, it's a question!
"Wei Hu, if I remember correctly, you are a human race, right?"

Wei Hu...be silent!
Yang Jian seemed to be aware of it, stood up with a smile, turned his head, and patted Wei Hu on the shoulder: "You are born as a human, you should know how to treat the human race!"

"Jin Zha, Mu Zha, Huang Tianhua, you don't have to worry, they are also human!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Jian didn't stop at all, he straightened up and headed towards Lu Peng!

Wei Hu looked at Yang Jian's unsuspecting back, his hands flashed with precious light several times, and his forehead and eyebrows moved a few times, but in the end, he still didn't take out the subduing magic pestle, and didn't attack Yang Jian...

Looking back at the bustling Xiqi City, Wei Hu couldn't help recalling the appearance of the people around him when he was born...

Is the human race really the protagonist of heaven and earth?Explaining teachings, and whether they really obey the heavens...

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Not to mention that the immortals here in Xiqi City were thinking about how to redeem Jin Zha and others, and when they were discussing how many natural materials and earthly treasures they would need... On the other side, in Xiqi City, Di Xin looked at the audience and the generals mingled together, and took a look. Looking for someone to touch wine with fine wine, Jin Zha, Mu Zha, and Huang Tianhua, who were extremely excited, were completely dumbfounded!

"Cough cough..."

Di Xin coughed twice...

"Uncle Qing, nephew toast to you! Your Qingyun sword is really attacking Wushuang!"

Below, Jin Zha put his arms around Mo Liqing, just a flattering kiss!
Recognized by the former enemy, Mo Liqing's face was also flushed with excitement, and he complimented Jin Zha loudly: "Haha, the young master was joking, you are also very good! You are already a Jinxian cultivator at a young age! "

Everyone booed...

"They're all my brothers, why are you saying some compliments, drink!"

"One cup is not enough, three cups are required!"

"What are three cups? Young Master Xiang, do you dare to have a pot each?"

"Uncle Qing has an invitation, how dare my nephew disturb it? It's done!"

Jin Zha and Mo Liqing each picked up a jug of fine wine, and gulped it down as soon as they raised their necks...

Di Xin looked at the booing crowd with a dark face, and the corner of his mouth twitched...

[Who can explain to me, what the hell is this? 】

Especially when he turned his gaze to see Mu Zha and Mo Lishou teasing Huahu mink, Huang Tianhua and Nezha sitting together chatting... He finally couldn't help it, and let out a loud drink!
"Give Gu peace!"

Everyone stopped booing and talking just now, and turned their heads in unison, looking at the enraged Di Xin with doubts on their faces.

Di Xin held back the anger in his heart, pointed at Jin Zha and the others and said, "Is it possible that my Dashang barracks has become Xiqi's? Who can tell me that these three should have stayed in the cell and were hung in the prison?" How could the captives on the flagpole appear here? Still drinking with the lonely soldiers? And Gu, didn’t even know about it?!”

Everyone blinked, you look at me, I look at you...

Mo Liqing: When the three nephews came back, did none of you tell the king that they were undercover agents?
Mo Lihong: Yes, even if you want to hide the king from the beginning, you should tell the old man when you come back, right?You didn't say anything?
Mo Lishou: Uh... This is, it seems to be a matter of the Ministry of Education?

Concubine Yang: Don't try to throw the blame on us!Zhongshu Sheng is only responsible for assisting His Majesty in handling political affairs, passing on His Majesty's wishes, and passing on your memorials... These things are military affairs, and you should report them to the people of the Ministry of War!
Nezha: So... no one told me Master?

Mo Lihong: So what should we do now?
Concubine Su: Nezha, go!Your Majesty loves you the most!You are a child again, even if you are angry, you will not hit you!

Nezha: Mrs. Su, don't try to deceive me!If you want to say love, the king loves you the most!

Concubine Yang, Concubine Su, Concubine Huang: Will you go, little Nezha? !Don't go, believe it or not, we, the teacher's wife, will put on small shoes for you? !
Nezha: ...you know how to bully children!

"Master!"

Nezha jumped out, leaned in front of Di Xin with his cute little face covered with baby fat, "Master, don't you know their identities?"

"You think Gu should know?"

Di Xin lowered his head and rubbed Nezha's ball head vigorously...

[Why doesn't Gu know, one is Huang Feihu's eldest son, and the other two are Li Jing's eldest son and second son... Wait! 】

[Could it be that they... have already contacted their father and joined Dashang, right? 】

With horrified thoughts, Di Xin ushered in his trial...

I saw Nezha said proudly: "Hehe, Master, so there is something you don't know?"

"Zha'er, let me tell you, brother Huang Tianhua is the eldest son of Huang Feihu, king of Wucheng... He was taken away by the true king of elucidation and education since he was a child, and he was forcibly accepted as an apprentice. Later, by chance, brother Huang Tianhua met Uncle Huang, and he had been taken away by him for a long time. Uncle persuaded me to secretly join Dashang!"

After Nezha's voice fell, Huang Tianhua stood up and spread his hands... The Cuanxin Nail and Mo Xie's sword exuded precious light, floating above Huang Tianhua's palm!
"My lord, a certain treasure has returned today, and together with my father, we will help merchants destroy Zhou, unify the world, and raise the prestige of our human race!"

Di Xin was silent, his mind was blank, and his eyes were on Jin Zha and Mu Zha again...

"You... are the same?"

Jin Zha and Mu Zha stood up with a smile, bowed their fists and saluted.

"I am Jin Zha, the eldest son of the great merchant!"

"I'm Mu Zha, the second son of the Great Merchant Right Prime Minister!"

As the sound fell, the two magical treasures, the Dunlong Zhuang and the Wugou Double Swords, also appeared in the palms of the two of them.

This time, Di Xin completely broke his guard, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, not knowing what to say.

[Are you kidding me, did you hear me right?Jin Zha, Mu Zha, and Huang Tianhua have long recognized their ancestors?He also abandoned teaching and went to a big business? 】

[No, it’s not enough to go to the big merchants. These three guys have also deceived Manjusri, Puxian, and Qingxu’s Zhendong Lingbao? 】

[Li Jing, Huang Feihu... your sons, you played so fucking well! 】

Even at this time, Di Xin had already changed his way of fighting Xiqi, and he wanted to capture and kill the Twelve Golden Immortals and draw out the original... But at this moment, he had to be shocked by the manipulation of these three guys. Can say!
Undercover, surrendering is not counted, and even stole all the treasures of the town... You... Di Xin can only say that you are really overwhelmed!
"Master, are you surprised, are you surprised?"

Nezha hasn't forgotten to come forward to show his merits: "Hehe, when the two brothers Jin Zha and Mu Zha returned home last time, they wanted to persuade Zha'er to go to Xiqi together...but after Zha'er and his father's patient persuasion Next, the two elder brothers are determined to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and return to the big business! Zhaer, you have also made a lot of contributions!"

"Zha'er is awesome!"

Di Xin rubbed Nezha's ball head perfunctorily, and praised him.Then, he looked at the three of them again...

"When did you meet your parents? Why didn't anyone tell Gu."

"Your Majesty, please," Huang Tianhua stepped out, bowed his hands and said, "It's not my father, Xiang Li doesn't want to tell in advance, it's really in the enemy's camp, the less people who know the news, the better... Besides, if the mission fails, we will Wait, I have no face to return..."

"Fine……"

Di Xin waved his hands tiredly, held up his wine glass and said in celebration: "Welcome back!"

[Hey, what the fuck is all this! 】

"Ten thousand years for a king, ten thousand years for a great merchant!"

"Dry!"

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There is nothing to celebrate all night... On the second day, on the battlefield, Ran Deng rode out in the clouds, and was just about to ask Di Xin what price he would have to pay to release Jin Zha and the other three...Suddenly, he saw Huang Tianhua, Jin Zha, The three of Mu Zha were all in armor, standing in the camp of the great merchants!

"You...you...what are you doing?!"

Ran Deng was furious, you know, he already wanted to ask Yuan Yuan for money to redeem these three disciples!But what did he see?These three disciples who were captured yesterday actually stood in Da Shang's camp!

"Teacher Burning Lamp,"

Huang Tianhua stepped out and looked at him with a half-smile: "Didn't you already know who our father is? Then why do you still think that we will abandon our parents and help us teach..."

"Yes," Jin Zha also took a step forward, smiling all over his face: "Our fathers are all high-level businessmen... If you hadn't stolen us away back then, we would have never enjoyed the benefits of our parents for decades. Family affection? We all keep this hatred in our hearts!"

Mu Zha had the dullest expression, but his words were the most ruthless: "Thank you three masters for the gift!"

"puff!"

Ran Deng's qi and blood surged, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and he turned his head suddenly, looking at Lu Peng...

Manjusri, Samantabhadra, Qingxu...Look, look at the good disciples you have taught!
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