The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

Ouyang Fenghua didn't think Wang Tenyi and the others could impress the master. After all, they were not Wind Spirit Roots and had no inherent advantage.

As soon as Wang Tenyi and the others left, they summoned Mei Xianrun again, "Continue to pay attention to Zhuge Yunwen's side. If Lu Chunfeng still makes any moves, destroy them directly! Don't hold back!"

Mei Xianrun bowed his head and bowed before retreating.

A counselor stood up from the darkness, "Sir, I think the most important thing at the moment is not Zhuge Yunwen, but the number one person in the world in the Blue Cang Cang Realm where he was originally, the one who ordered the heroes of the world to complete the world. Zhao Jing."

Ouyang Fenghua rubbed the jade finger for a moment, his eyes filled with shock.

The counselor continued: "Since this Zhao Jing can command the heroes of the world in the Qingcang Realm, she must have many fans. Not to mention more, at least half of the monks who have ascended to the upper realm must be hers.

If we can control her first, then her power will be under the master's control. In time, when they all develop, the position of the master and the official husband may not be unshakable. "

In fact, he disapproved of Ouyang Fenghua clinging to the position of a real husband. He always revolved around a woman who had nothing but power. It was really not what a talented man should do.

However, he is only a person with average cultivation talent. He can only rely on his extensive knowledge and smart mind to find his own way in the world of the jungle.

For Ouyang Fenghua, he only has the right to make suggestions, not decision-making.

"Right now, there are only a few people who have ascended, and their cultivation levels are all at the lowest level. It's a good time for us to take advantage of it. Master, if others find out about this opportunity and act too late, we may lose all the opportunities. "

He saw that Ouyang Fenghua's shock and surprise at the beginning gradually turned calm and hesitant, "Of course, in order for this force to truly develop and be used, the input and output must be proportional, and it will take a long time." and resources are enormous and require tremendous patience and ongoing support.

I know you have worries, sir, and are afraid of investing in nothing, but if you control Zhao Jing, you also control Zhuge Yunwen. No matter how rare the Wind Spirit Root is, there are probably only three or five in the Qingcang Realm. Since they are unique in the cultivation of Wind Spirit Root, they must be among the first batch of people to ascend. After controlling Zhao Jing, the other wind spirit roots are also under control.

Moreover, by controlling Zhao Jing, the young master should be able to choose from all the monks in the Qingcang Realm. When the time comes, does the eldest master want anything? They are all fresh blood from the lower world. They are so young that they are not even a thousand years old. Aren't they more innocent and easier to communicate with than those who are thousands of years old and still pretend to be young? "

Ouyang Fenghua's doubts were swept away, "This matter is being carried out secretly. Find Zhao Jing as soon as possible and kidnap her." After a pause, "No, invite her here! Since she is the master of a realm, she should treat us with due courtesy. There can be no mistakes.”

The counselor's lips curled up slightly, "Yes, sir."

Zhao Jing knew nothing about this.

I just feel that more and more strangers have been coming to the woods recently. They are here and there, and they all have different styles. Some are wearing ancient costumes, some are wearing windbreakers and overalls, and some are practicing kung fu. My clothes are about to burst...

"Fellow Taoist, what are you doing?"

Zhao Jing looked up and saw a slender figure in a moon-white robe standing on a branch, looking down at her with eyes full of scrutiny.

"Catch the fish, didn't you see it?"

The young man frowned, "What are you doing catching fish?"

"Of course it's to eat. Otherwise, what else would you do?" Zhao Jing turned around and left with the fish in hand, not wanting to talk to this person.

The young man dodged to stop Zhao Jing, "You ascended from the lower realm? There is a person named Zhao Jing from your lower realm, who is said to be the best in the world. Did she ascend from the lower realm? Do you know where she is?"

Zhao Jing stopped and said, "What are you looking for her for? She's already married." She looked at the young man up and down and curled her lips with disdain, "With your small body like a bean sprout, she will probably look down on you."

The young man became angry for no reason, drew his sword and pointed it at Zhao Jing's throat, "You are seeking death!"

Zhao Jing rolled her eyes and moved the sword to the side with one finger, "If you want to inquire about information, you have to pay a price. You don't give me anything, and you point the sword at me. Believe it or not, I will yell," He raised his hand and made a trumpet shape with his hands, and shouted loudly, "It's indecent, it's killing someone, please come help me!"

In the stunned expression of the young man, he flicked the sword in front of him with one finger, listened to the frightened birds and the suddenly noisy forest, and said with a smile: "You're done!"

When the monks around him quickly gathered around him, he fell to the ground softly, hiding his face and crying, "Come quickly, someone, this man is committing an act of indecency and wants to kill someone, help me..."

Zhao Jing glanced at the monks gathered around her with her mental energy. They all had unfamiliar faces and their cultivation levels were above the Yuan Hai realm. She knew what she was doing. She was weak and helpless and wanted to get up, but was unable to get up because her legs were "weak" from fear... …

This greatly aroused the protectiveness of the male cultivators and the anger of the female cultivators.

A female cultivator challenged the young man with a sword and pointed at Zhao Jing's sword. She drew her sword and pointed it at the young man's nose, "You dare to rob a common girl on horseback in broad daylight. Let me see if I can kill you, you son of a bitch." !”

Zhao Jing: "..."

This female cultivator is no longer virtuous. Well said, though.

The other male cultivators were also furious, "I've never seen a woman before. I'm a little girl who hasn't grown up yet..."

Zhao Jing took advantage of the fierce fight between them, with spells and sword light flying around, and quietly climbed up and moved behind the tree.

A sword suddenly stretched out from his right shoulder and was placed on his neck.

Zhao Jing turned her head and saw that the person holding the sword was a young male cultivator dressed in black. His cultivation seemed to be at the Xuan Tong realm. She couldn't help but frown, "What do you want to do?"

The male cultivator in black had a cold voice with murderous intent: "I should ask you this. Are you inciting them to fight, do you want to use a knife to kill someone?"

Zhao Jing did not deny it, "This world is inherently predatory. If they want to harm me, could I still stretch my neck to reach the blade of their sword?"

As he spoke, he moved towards the blade, "My cultivation level is low, but I'm not a fool." At the same time, he flicked a finger on the blade.

The male correction officer in black was surprised that there was such a fool as he leaned his neck against the blade of the sword. Hearing a click, he watched helplessly as a gap appeared in the sword that he was proud of, the sword that had been sacrificed. Then he used that gap to For a breakthrough, the sword was broken!

He suffered a backlash and vomited blood.

Zhao Jing pointed at a certain acupuncture point on the chest of the male cultivator in black, clapped her hands, walked around the male cultivator, and left.

The male repairman in black, whose face was full of shock and disbelief, couldn't even wipe the blood from his mouth before he fell to the ground and passed out.

What he didn't know was that he was transported away by Zhao Jing's spiritual power.

When he woke up, he was already tied up in a basement with his hands tied behind his back. He could see a calming charm taped to his chest, but he couldn't tear it off.