The pinnacle doctor of the beautiful president

Wei Ziqing was startled by Jiang Hongzhou's words.

Subconsciously, she wanted to reconsider what kind of person Su Che was in her own consciousness.

What kind of person is able to infect those who follow him with such a powerful Seven Souls.

"That's true, of course it's the best!"

Wei Ziqing nodded: "It's just that the Wumen in Southern Xinjiang are powerful, we have seen it before..."

"Do not worry."

Jiang Hongzhou gave Wei Ziqing a hug: "Brother Su will definitely be able to do what he wants to do. I have been with him for 20 years. It is no exaggeration to say that he has never lost."

After that, Wei Ziqing had other things to leave beforehand.

Jiang Hongzhou stood alone at the gate of Donghai Xuegongzong.

He murmured again: "This time, I hope we can still win."

……

Southern Xinjiang Wumen.

Not in the interior, not in the wild.

If you want to search on the map, the so-called southern Xinjiang is actually in the triangle area. Laos, Myanmar, Cambodia, etc. are collectively called southern Xinjiang.

The Mekong River and the Aluku River meet here, and it has a long history. Along the banks of this river, for thousands of years, many civilizations and secret techniques have been born and passed down from generation to generation.

They don't have much intersection with any clan sect, sect, inheritance, etc. in the mainland. That is to say, in the past hundred years, after the treaty ports were completely liberalized, there were some normal exchanges between them, or some laws prohibited but repeated prohibitions. "commercial dealings".

As for the Wumen, they are special groups of people lurking on both sides of the Mekong River. They create talents, infiltrate industries, infiltrate groups, infiltrate organizations, and become their own unique dark world empire.

Even serving some marginal dynasties, or controlling some small countries in private, is easy.

Because the sorcery practiced by the Wumen is far beyond the cognition of ordinary people, the hot weapons of the secular world, or warriors, etc., cannot easily pry their foundations.

As a result, the Wumen became more and more arrogant, especially in the last ten years or so, and began to gradually infiltrate various circles and groups in the mainland, trying to expand their influence and stabilize their foundation.

The headquarters of Wumen is on the left bank of the Meihe River, in a huge mountain.

It is called Luowu Mountain.

At this moment, night fell.

Luowu Mountain is very lively tonight. There are big red lanterns hanging everywhere. There is often a gust of wind whizzing through the mountains. The red lanterns sway with the strong wind. The candles inside are not blown out, but because of the constant swaying It refracts all kinds of irregular light beams and halos, and it even casts a mysterious veil here...

Everyone here is wearing black robes, which are exactly the same as Huai Po's attire in Nanjiang. They are not tall, and their bodies are not bloated.

People come and go, everyone is in a hurry, some are busy continuing to hang lanterns, some are preparing melon and fruit candies, some are setting tables, and some are cleaning the high mountain in the center of the mountain. altar...

Someone had lit a raging fire on the altar, and with the burning of dead wood branches, the crackling sound of the fire was especially clear and piercing among the mountain streams.

In the blink of an eye, the huge flame seemed to illuminate the entire mountain stream. Looking carefully, there was a huge human-shaped cross on the altar, covered with black blood...

Was there a hovering crow boldly taking advantage of the moonlight to land on the cross? For a moment, as if it was frightened by something again, it screamed sharply, flapped its wings desperately and flew away, making a snapping sound. the sound of……

Tonight, a grand ceremony will be held here, which is the marriage of the young witch master.

This is a major event that the entire Wumen, up and down, has worked hard for nearly 20 years!

The candidate for the young witch master was selected 20 years ago!

Even if it was planned 20 years ago tonight on the night of the full moon and get married at midnight, the young witch master can break through the "Sacred Realm of the Heavenly Witch" early tomorrow morning!

The 20-year-old Tianwu Sacred Realm, this has never happened in the entire Wumen for hundreds of years!

unprecedented!

Everyone has smiles on their faces and is full of excitement...

They firmly believe that as long as they pass through the night smoothly, after the young witch lord breaks through the holy realm of the sky witch, look at Yanhuang land, no matter how decent the Wuming sect can stop the expansion of the witch sect!

At that time, they will no longer be dormant in this corner of the sea...

You can stay away from the small banks of the Mekong River, go to the more prosperous world of flowers, and develop your own beliefs and pursuits!

A bird's-eye view of the Wumen tribe from above.

Among the mountains, surrounded by mountains on all sides, in the deepest part, there are hundreds of houses.

The lights are on now.

Pavilions, pavilions, wooden structures, the two floors of the ground foundation are all hollowed out, huge carved totem stakes are deeply driven on the ground in the mountains, and people live in a clean and clear space with more than two floors.

One of the pure wooden attics!

"Snapped!!"

There was a slap in the face!

"what!"

With a scream.

The corner of a woman's mouth was bleeding on the spot when she was beaten, and she staggered and lay on the ground!

The one who did it was a young man wearing a special white robe all over his body. He was the exact opposite of the black robes worn by everyone in the Wumen, and looked out of place.

In addition, this white-robed man has red lips, white teeth, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looks sunny and handsome, and he doesn't even look like a product of such an evil sect as Wumen.

At this moment, the man in white robe was extremely angry: "Where is your Shougong Sha!! Ah!? You don't have Shougong Sha!?"

"Zhang Shuyi, you should die!! You should die!"

"Tonight is our big wedding! It is the key for me to become the young master of the Wumen! But you don't have Shougong Sha!!"

"You damn thing, I'll kill you!"

"boom!!"

The young master of Wumen, Bai Wushuang, kicked up again!

"Peng!"

He kicked Zhang Shuyi's lower abdomen!

Angry, his eyes were bloodshot, and he grabbed Zhang Shuyi's hair: "Say!! Who took your Shougongsha! Tell me! I'm going to kill him! I'm going to tear him into pieces!!"

"Do you know that the entire Wumen is now preparing for the wedding tonight! But you don't have a Shougong Sha! Where do you ask the entire Wumen to find the future of the next 30 years!? Zhang Shuyi , do you know that you are a sinner through the ages!! If I touch you now, all the exercises I have practiced for 20 years will be destroyed!! How can you do this!? Ahhhhh!!"

Zhang Shu also had no expression on his face, he couldn't even feel the pain...

th.

"Bai Wushuang..."

"I have recognized you as my cousin since I was a child, and this is also the place where I was born and raised..."

"But I never thought that this land has cultivated me for the past twenty years, all for today! All for today's use of me..."

"I regret that I took the initiative to return to Wumen on my 24th birthday as agreed..."

"But I'm also very fortunate that I wasn't completely fooled by you shameless people! I met someone in the outside world who is worth entrusting my body and mind to. I don't have Shou Gongsha, haha..."

"Bai Wushuang, kill me!! Your plans are all in vain, I'm happy to hear that!! I, Zhang Shuyi, don't belong to you, and my heart doesn't belong to you! I just want to die... I hope you see me For the sake of your cousin for nearly 20 years, give me a happy..."