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Chapter two thousand and ninety-six humiliation

"Hahahaha, I guess Futian has already cursed you countless circles on the ground now. I'll count it for you along the way, at least ten sneezes." Fu Mang laughed.

"There is no way. Futian is so bad that the leader of the alliance is harmed. If he loses things, he will be humiliated by him. If he goes back, he will be criticized by the people in the family. Leader, you are simply too bad." Shiyu covered her mouth and smiled secretly.

The matter of helping the sky was indeed released by Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian did this, and it would definitely make them bite their dog's hair.

"Fu Tian will inevitably lose people's hearts, and Fu Mei will be regarded as a savior by the senior executives of the Fu family. One is rising and the other is getting worse. The greater the power of Fu Mei, the smaller the power of Fu Tian will be. But will Fu Tian be willing to give up power? Will Fu Mei restrain herself in the face of power?" Fu Li pointed out the most acute problem here incisively.

Although the Fu Ye family seemed to be in harmony, the coalition forces never won a victory. Throughout history, the six countries could not destroy Qin, and the Wushu alliance could never replace Cao Wei. The reason is that the coalition forces seemed to be powerful on the surface, but in fact they had their own interests. As long as they were a little bit suspicious, they would be suspicious of each other.

What Han Sanqian had to do was to break the barrier of their superficial trust.

Fu Mei's harem caught fire and Fu Tian's majesty was wiped out. The Fu Ye family not only had a relationship that broke the ice, but also, Fu Mei and Fu Tian also began to become subtle due to their different situations.

However, in the face of the great enemy, the conflict between Fuye and the two families will be temporarily put aside, which is what Han Sanqian can guess. Han Sanqian does not expect it, and even does not want them to have a quarrel now, but just temporarily planted a thunder for them.

Its explosion should at least come slowly after dealing with the Medicine God Pavilion.

What is different from Han Sanqian and his group laughing along the way.

At this time, the Xuwu Sect was in a state of dying spirit.

Yaoshen Pavilion and Fuye Alliance attacked each other on both sides, and the Void Sect, which is at the center, is in great danger.

No matter which one wins, it has no meaning to the Void Sect.

If you want to survive, there are only two ways to do it.

Either fight to the end and defeat two enemies, but this possibility is very slim. With the strength of the Xuwu Sect, even if you sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, you will definitely not be qualified to reap the benefits of a fisherman.

Either, you choose to join any of the two forces, but this behavior is also very risky, because once you stand in the wrong team, it is equivalent to a catastrophe.

Besides, even if you stand in the right team, will it be a good thing for the Xuwu Sect?!

Because of the special geographical location of the Xuwu Sect, even if the side of the team wins, their Xuwu Sect will be focused on defense. At that time, Xuwu Sect was just a name-and-death death.

In the past few days, the weather in the Xuwu Sect is almost as cloudy as the expressions on many people's faces.

In the main hall of the Xuwu Sect Peak, Master Sanyong sat in the position of the head sect with a frown. On the left hand side, a huge golden chair stood there. On the chair, Ye Gucheng stepped on his leg with a playboy on the chair. Some female slaves next to him were swaying fans, some fed fruits, and some massaged them. They were simply like emperors.

In such a serious place in the main hall, in front of the ancestors of the Xuwu Sect, only Ye Gucheng can be so arrogant.

On the right hand, Lin Mengxi took Qin Shuang and several other elders, looking at Ye Gucheng with deep resentment.

On the main hall, Ye Gucheng's rash work was a disgrace, which was simply a disgrace to his ancestors.

"How is it, Master, the day has come, you should give me an answer, right?" Ye Gucheng didn't care about the eyes of Lin Mengxi and others at all, but became even more proud.

"Senior Brother, the Xuwu Sect will have a future only if you join the Medicine God Pavilion obediently. What are you still thinking?" Elder Shoufeng stood next to Ye Gucheng and laughed coldly.

"Do you think our Xuwu Sect has the ability to resist?" Elder Wuliufeng also followed and laughed.

Master Sanyong frowned and said nothing.

"Hmph, join the Medicine God Pavilion? I'm afraid the Xuwu Sect joins the front foot. The back foot here is the military important place of the Medicine God Pavilion in this area. At that time, there will be a foothold of the Xuwu Sect here?" Lin Mengxi looked at Ye Gucheng coldly and said sternly.

When Ye Gucheng heard Lin Mengxi's words, his face suddenly became cold. Obviously, what Lin Mengxi said was actually exactly what he was thinking.

Sanyong nodded slightly. In fact, he also agreed with Lin Mengxi's opinion, but he was also afraid of making a mistake in his choice, so he should not offend Ye Gucheng rashly: "This matter is of great importance, so I should not consider it for a few days."

As soon as Sanyong finished speaking, Ye Gucheng immediately picked up the fruit plate next to him and threw it directly at Sanyong.

"Old guy, I'll give you face and call you the master of the sect. Do you really take yourself seriously?" Ye Gucheng shouted angrily.

Although Sanyong was not hit by the fruit plate, he just dodged in a hurry and was extremely embarrassed.

When Lin Mengxi saw this, she was dissatisfied and shouted sternly: "Ye Gucheng, what are you going to do?! In front of the ancestors and sects, are you so ruthless?"

"Hmph, I am just a broken leader of the Void Sect. Do I need to be polite to him?" Ye Gucheng laughed coldly.

"My Gucheng is now the commander of the Medicine God Pavilion. Not to mention smashing the old thing with a fruit plate, even riding him on his head and peeing, why not?" The elder of the Shoufeng said coldly.

"Sanyong, if you are old, you'll get out quickly. Why do you still occupy the pit and don't poop? You also know how stupid and incompetent you are. Once, Han Sanqian made me seriously injured my Xuwu Sect's vitality and the family was uneasy. Now, I want to lead our Xuwu Sect to destruction, right?" Wu Yan also shouted coldly at this time.

"If there was Han Sanqian in the Xuwu Sect, it would not be today!" At this moment, Qin Shuang could no longer hold it back and said with a voice.
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