I set up a stall in Wanjie to sell barbecue

The heads of other factions all looked at Zhang Qingfeng with a smile, as if enjoying a clown's performance.

"Bastard!" Zhang Qingfeng scolded, "I will let you die tonight without a place to bury you!"

He was about to attack again when Wu Sangui yelled: "Stop!"

Zhang Qingfeng stopped and collected his palms, and looked back at Wu Sangui.

"Leader Zhang retreat for the time being!" Wu Sangui grinned, "Those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish! Those who surrender will be rewarded heavily by this king! All rebels will be eradicated by this king, and you don't need to do it yourself!"

Wu Yingxiong raised his head and said arrogantly: "Wudang faction, Huashan faction, and Kongtong faction have all surrendered! Emei faction, Shaolin faction, Kunlun faction, what are you waiting for?"

Zhou Yilan said: "Our faction received the invitation and came to Kunming City to congratulate the little prince on his marriage, not to surrender!"

Wu Sangui's eyes flashed fiercely: "So, the head of Zhou is not willing to submit to the king?"

Zhou Yilan said: "This faction will never submit to you, nor do you want to be an enemy of the prince!"

Wu Sangui said viciously: "If you don't do things for the king, you are the enemy of the king!"

Zhou Yilan said: "My lord, do you insist on fighting with swords?"

Wu Sangui said: "With this king's strength, the Emei faction can be wiped out without bloodshed!"

Xian Zhaofei waved the paper fan and said, "Master Zhou, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Why do you ruin the future of the Emei Sect?"

Wan Yingshan said: "The combination of Wudang, Huashan, and Kongtong is enough to eliminate the Emei faction, without the need for the prince to dispatch troops."

Zhou Yilan frowned, facing the pressure of survival...

At this time, He Qiyue, the head of the Kunlun faction, stood up, pointed at Feng Xifan and said, "My lord! As long as you kill Feng Xifan! My Kunlun faction will swear allegiance to the lord!"

Lin Yu thought, sure enough, he guessed right, the Kunlun faction took revenge as their only goal, and in order to destroy Feng Xifan, they would rather surrender to Wu Sangui.

"Hahaha..." Wu Sangui looked up and laughed loudly, "Feng Xifan is my king's right-hand man, he has made great contributions to this king, how can this king kill him?"

Feng Xifan also chuckled, with a smug expression.

Wu Sangui changed the subject: "If the Kunlun faction wants to take revenge, just do it, and this king will never stop it! However, if Sect Leader He loses to Feng Xifan's men, this king will never rescue him!"

He Qiyue glared at Feng Xifan, wishing to tear his bones apart and cram his tendons.

Feng Xifan acted like no one else was around, picked up a skewer of roast mutton and ate it with gusto.

Wu Yingxiong said: "Master He, you want to take revenge, do it quickly!"

He Qiyue gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Xifan, the enemy between you and me is irreconcilable, let's fight to the death tonight!"

Feng Xifan chewed the mutton, still looking relaxed.

He Qiyue said again: "You betrayed the teacher and committed heinous crimes, everyone can punish you!"

Wu Yingxiong urged impatiently: "Master He, what are you talking about, if you want revenge, hurry up!"

Who knows, He Qiyue returned to his seat.

He said with a serious expression: "At the wedding, it is inconvenient to use force, so as not to disturb the princess, and I will settle the score with Feng Xifan later!"

In an instant, there was a burst of boos!

Chapter 288

It is obvious that He Qiyue has self-knowledge, and his martial arts are no match for Feng Xifan.

Therefore, this guy tried to lure Wu Sangui to kill Feng Xifan on the condition of "surrender".

Unexpectedly, the strategy of "killing people with a borrowed knife" failed, and Wu Sangui didn't fall for it at all.

Because in Wu Sangui's eyes, Feng Xifan's value is far greater than that of the Kunlun School.

Right now, He Qiyue has at least expressed his attitude: If Feng Xifan does not die, he will definitely not surrender to Wu Sangui.

Lin Yu looked at the head of the Shaolin School, Master Hai Kuan.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, concentrating on tasting the baked tofu.

Wu Sangui said with a smile: "Master Haikuan, you have a good appetite!"

Master Haikuan said: "Amitabha! The roasted tofu is very mellow, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, which is very suitable for my taste."

Wu Sangui said: "Master Haikuan, are you willing to become my king's guardian mage and lead Shaolin to serve my king?"

Master Hai Kuan swallowed the baked tofu, and said in a calm tone: "The late emperor treated Shaolin with great kindness, and the imperial court took great care of Shaolin. How could this old monk be ungrateful and betray the imperial court?"

Wu Sangui put away his smile and his face was gloomy.

Master Hai Kuan continued: "May I ask, if I also secretly betrayed and betrayed the prince after I became the prince's protector of the country, how would the prince feel?"

Wu Sangui said: "If you betray the king, you will be killed without mercy! If you don't return to the king, you will die without a place to die!"

Master Hai Kuan said: "Amitabha! The prince is a murderer, and his sins are serious! The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and you will be right when you turn back!"

Wu Sangui asked: "Are you sure you won't work for this king?"

Master Haikuan picked up a bunch of baked potato chips, shook his head while eating, and refused Wu Sangui.

Wu Yingxiong and Wu Sangui looked at each other and nodded knowingly.

"My lady!" Wu Yingxiong said to Zhao Yinger, "Are you full?"

Zhao Yinger said: "Well, I'm full."

Wu Yingxiong said: "The next scene may be bloody and cruel, so it's not suitable for watching. Go to the room and wait for me first!"

Zhao Yinger said, "Okay! You didn't drink too much, did you?"

Wu Yingxiong said: "My wife should be aware of my drinking capacity."

Zhao Yinger said: "I'm afraid you'll be drunk and won't be able to consummate with me!"

Wu Yingxiong smiled evilly: "You will know soon if you can consummate the house."

Zhao Yinger deliberately cast a wink: "I'll wait for you in the room, come quickly."

Wu Yingxiong laughed and watched "Princess Jianning" leave the hall.

Wu Sangui got up and said sharply: "Huashan faction, Wudang faction, Kongtong faction! It's time to serve this king! Take down Shaolin faction, Emei faction and Kunlun faction!"

He Qiyue, the head of the Kunlun faction, hurriedly said: "As long as the prince kills Feng Xifan, the Kunlun faction will order Danggui to obey the prince..."

"Shut up!" Wu Sangui scolded, "You dog! How dare you bargain with me!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yilan flew towards Wu Sangui, ready to capture the thief first and the king first!

Bang!A muffled sound!

Before Zhou Yilan could touch Wu Sangui, she was attacked by Feng Xifan, fell more than ten meters away, fell to the ground and rolled over.

Feng Xifan sneered: "The martial arts of the Emei School are nothing more than that."

Zhou Yilan vomited blood, held back the pain, and tried her best to stand up.

Crash!Six disciples of the Emei Sect surrounded Zhou Yilan to protect her in time.

At the wine table, only the one-armed nun, A Ke and A Qi remained.

Feng Xifan said: "Master Zhou, if you don't work for the prince, you will die. If you don't think about yourself, you must also think about the Emei faction. Otherwise, you will become a sinner for destroying the faction!"

Zhou Yilan's almond-shaped eyes glared angrily: "The Emei faction would rather die in battle than be a dog slave!"

Wu Sangui said loudly: "Catch Zhou Yilan alive! You will be rewarded with 1 taels of silver!"

Before Feng Xifan stepped forward to attack, Wan Yingcai and Xian Zhaofei rushed towards Zhou Yilan at the same time!

Lin Yu cursed inwardly, Wu Sangui is so vicious, he took advantage of the money-greedy heart of the bad leader to deal with the unwilling Emei sect.

In times of crisis, Song Zhiwen also joined the Emei faction to fight against Wan Yingcai and Xian Zhaofei.

Zhang Qingfeng pointed at Song Zhiwen: "Traitor! I will send you to heaven tonight!"

After scolding, Zhang Qingfeng jumped up and rushed into the melee formation, not only attacking Song Zhiwen, but also attacking Zhou Yilan.

Soon, six disciples of the Emei Sect were injured and fell to the ground screaming.

Zhou Yilan was outnumbered and in danger.

Xian Zhaofei beat the killer down and hit Zhou Yilan on the shoulder with the fan handle. She staggered back and leaned against the pillar.

Zhang Qingfeng took the opportunity to rush over, grabbed Zhou Yilan's hair, touched her acupuncture points, and captured her alive.

Xian Zhaofei was stunned, with displeasure on his face: "Master Zhang, I defeated Zhou Yilan, how can you take the credit?"

Zhang Qingfeng said: "Look clearly, I hit Zhou Yilan's acupuncture point, she is my prisoner!"

Xian Zhaofei said: "Master Zhang, you're playing such a clever trick for 1 taels of silver, isn't it too bright and aboveboard?"

Zhang Qingfeng said: "Defeating the enemy and winning by any means has nothing to do with 1 taels of silver!"

Suddenly, Wan Yingcai knocked Zhang Qingfeng away, stretched out his hand to pinch Zhou Yilan's neck: "My lord! I have captured the head of the Emei sect alive!"

Zhang Qingfeng was shocked: "Sect Master Wan, you...you are too insidious to steal food from me!"

Wan Yingcai chuckled: "I learned from you, so I will do whatever it takes!"

Wu Sangui laughed wildly: "Hahaha...Okay! This king likes to use any means! A man does things without regard for trifles! In order to achieve the goal, he can even kill relatives righteously!"

Wan Yingcai was extremely proud, and raised his eyebrows at Zhang Qingfeng and Xian Zhaofei.

Wu Sangui waved his hands boldly: "1 taels of silver for Master Wan!"

Wan Yingcai handed Zhou Yilan to Feng Xifan and received a reward of silver.

Wu Sangui ordered: "Send Master Zhou to this king's bedroom, and later this king will personally teach her a lesson and persuade her to surrender!"

Feng Xifan ordered the guards to put Zhou Yilan in handcuffs and shackles, and escorted her away.

Di Lina approached Lin Yu and asked in a low voice, "Should we take action?"

Lin Yu said, "don't worry, wait a little longer."

Wu Sangui said: "Catch Master Haikuan alive! You will be rewarded with twenty thousand taels of silver!"

At this moment, four masters of the Shaolin sect stood in front, left, back, and protected Master Haikuan.

Xian Zhaofei said to Zhang Qingfeng: "Master Zhang, this time we will not fight or grab, join hands to capture Master Hai Kuan alive, and share [-] taels of silver equally, how about it?"

Zhang Qingfeng rolled his eyes: "That's exactly what I mean! Let's attack together!"

Wan Yingcai hurriedly said: "Count me in, the three of us join hands to deal with the Shaolin monk!"

Zhang Qingfeng shouted angrily: "Get out of the way! Fight alone!"

In an instant, Zhang Qingfeng and Xian Zhaofei rushed towards Master Haikuan and started a fierce fight.

Not to be outdone, Wang Yingcai looked for a good opportunity for a sneak attack.

Lin Yu observed carefully and found that A Ke and A Qi were still sitting in the hall, but the one-armed nun was gone.

Strange, where did the old nun go?

Could it be that the one-armed nun thought that Zhao Yinger was the real Princess Jianning and was going to take her hostage?

Chapter 289 Using Bamboo Skewers as Hidden Weapons

Although the one-armed god nun's martial arts are strong, but with her combat power, it is difficult to defeat Long Er and Feng Xifan.

Now, the Wudang faction, Huashan faction, and Kongtong faction have returned to Wu Sangui, greatly increasing the difficulty of assassinating Wu Sangui.

Lin Yu guessed that the one-armed nun was trying to kidnap Princess Jianning and take her as a hostage.

That's right, the one-armed nun is quietly slipping towards the room where Zhao Yinger is...

Lin Yu hurriedly said to Di Lina in a low voice: "Go and protect Yinger, lest the old nun catch her and affect our plan."

Di Lina nodded and quickly left the hall.

At this moment, the four masters of Shaolin are busy fighting fiercely with Zhang Qingfeng and Xian Zhaofei.

Master Hai Kuan closed his eyes slightly, with a calm posture.

Wan Yingcai hunched over, circling around the perimeter, looking for an opportunity to sneak attack Master Hai Kuan.

Suddenly, the young master sitting next to Wu Sangui stood up and waved his hand!

Whoosh!A hidden weapon flew towards Master Haikuan!

In an instant, Master Haikuan wrapped up the hidden weapon with his sleeve and dropped it to the ground.

Everyone looked closely, and this hidden weapon was a piece of grilled chicken wing that was shiny and red!