Chapter 598: I Have a Hostage

Zhao Shengnan said coldly: "Wang Weisheng, do you understand the consequences of doing this?"

"Zheng...... Choking!", the guards sacrificed the magic weapon, all the distracted monks, and the magic weapon in their hands was also the crystal ore mined by Penglai, which was refined by the Zhou clan, which was full of power, which was in line with the monk's own attributes, and had a bonus effect.

The few guards brought by Zhao Shengnan immediately returned to the color, and the bright council cabinet was tense.

Zhu Mo said sharply: "Wang Weisheng, this is Penglai, I hope you can understand that the consequences of unscrupulous will be a catastrophe, the Lord of Wind Cultivation Island is on the way to come, Lord Mingzun ......!"

"Do you still want to say that Lord Jing Yao is not far from here?" Wang Weisheng laughed in a deep voice: "I am not quite sure, how can I, Wang Weisheng, break the cauldron?"

The members of the council began to form a team silently, most of them sat silently, a small part moved to Zhao Shengnan's side, and some hesitated.

Wang Weisheng seems to have the chance to win, but how can the three giants of Penglai be so easy to deal with.

The internal division of one party's forces, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, the reshuffle is inevitable, how to stand in line, how to stand in line is a science, and if you stand wrong, all existing wealth and status will cease to exist.

Wang Weisheng said with a smile: "I advise you not to resist, when I finish dealing with the matter at hand, I will give you an explanation, so that no one will die and no one will be injured." ”

Zhao Shengnan complained in his heart, Wang Weisheng didn't put himself in his eyes at all, if Jing Yao was standing here, maybe a look could make Wang Weisheng regret not being at the beginning, how dare he be so rampant?

She sneered: "Wang Weisheng, you should understand that the core of Penglai is an artifact, it is the Demon God Temple!

"That's because you forgot I said I was sure. Wang Weisheng's smile became more gentle: "This is where the hard work of the Lord of Xiufeng Island and the Lord of Jingyao Island is, when all this no longer belongs to him, the best way is to destroy this place, this is human nature;

But what if they're gone? Who can destroy Penglai? Not to mention...... Even if they survive, I still have hostages!"

Wang Weisheng stretched out his hand and shook it vigorously: "The juniors of the Sword Sect are the backhands, the Jingyao Island Lord and the Xiufeng Island Lord are not difficult to figure out, they are cruel to the enemy, and they are very merciful and generous to their own people." ”

"Brute!" Zhao Shengnan's eyes widened, the Sword Sect just had a chance to breathe, and it was in a big disaster, especially Lu Ang's four children and Jing Yao's sister and mother, it can be said that taking down Lu Ang's four people is equivalent to choking Jing Yao's lifeline......

In fact, capturing the disciples of the Sword Sect is the back hand, just in case of variables, Wang Weisheng is not sure if he can coerce the Yaoguang Banshee with the lives of the disciples of the Sword Sect.

Now from Zhao Shengnan's expression, he saw the result, and said serenely: "Accept the arrangement, don't be impatient, and sit back and wait for the dust to settle...... If the Lord of Xiufeng Island and Lord Mingzun are in trouble, there will be a master Lao Shengnan to collect the corpse. ”

Wang Weisheng and his group began to laugh, but unexpectedly, the smile only bloomed on their faces for a moment, and then it completely froze, as if time suddenly stood still, and a gust of wind blew in.

The yellow wind, but full of evil, everyone knows what this wind represents, he is the first island owner of Penglai Huang Xiufeng, the autumn wind is bleak, murderous as a knife......

Wang Weisheng was the first to change color, he shouldn't have appeared here, those people claimed that Huang Xiufeng would definitely die, so he dared to take risks......

He took a few steps back, and then the blood splashed, and Wang Weisheng's head flew out, and the bleeding from his neck was like a spring, spraying all over the ground......

Huang Xiufeng's eyes were deep, and he kicked Wang Weisheng, who was separated from the corpse, and the blow shattered Wang Weisheng's body, and the vitality of the infant in Wang Weisheng's body was also destroyed in an instant.

His yellow robe was torn, his clothes were disheveled, and his hair was stained with leaves, and he looked like a beggar, but his standing here made many people's hearts settle.

With a wave of his hand calmly, Wang Weisheng's head flew towards Zhu Mo.

"Hang on the dock and show the public for January!"

Wang Weisheng's deputy was an obese old man, who was also a friend of Huang Xiufeng in his early years, and at this time he angrily reprimanded: "Xiufeng Island Master, you have killed the important members of the Council at will, we need to explain ......"

Huang Xiufeng laughed, and looked at the old man gloomily: "Zhang Jiuling, do you have the face to explain to me? ”

Zhang Jiuling forcefully said, "What about the evidence?"

Huang Xiufeng's body moved again, and Zhang Jiuling's head also flew towards Zhu Mo, and he scolded with disdain: "Lao Tzu needs evidence to do things?" and looked at everyone again: "Who still needs evidence?"

Wang Weisheng and his gang were bitter in their hearts, Penglai Island is all owned by other people, what evidence do they want? What's more, everyone knows that they are defectors......

What frightened them even more was that Wang Weisheng and Zhang Jiuling were both combined cultivators, and their cultivation was still above Huang Xiufeng, so wouldn't it take hundreds of rounds to determine the winner when competing at the same level?

Why was he slaughtered in one face?

The crowd, who saw the situation clearly, rebelled again without any restraint, and knelt down in a crowd despite the bloody sticky ground.

Huang Xiufeng wiped the blood on his hands, it was not difficult for him to kill the two combined monks, in Mingzun's words, he would kill as many as he could, and said with a blank face: "Hang them all up...... Well, put up more flagpoles, and the cleaning process will begin. ”

Such a calm tone was like an ordinary greeting, but the content made the sweat and hair of everyone kneeling on the ground stand upside down, and their hearts tremble......

Zhao Shengnan sighed in his heart, these people were still showing off their martial arts not long ago, but now they are sad and bleak, if they don't have the strength to fight again, Wang Weisheng and his group have seven or eight monks, these people sink the boat, Huang Xiufeng may not be able to kill all the people on the spot, but the momentum is taken away, and he will be killed immediately.

Huang Xiufeng, who usually laughs and scolds four or six times, became serious, but it was another diametrically opposed resolute and resolute act.

Huang Xiufeng pointed to a young man on the left, that person was the first to decide to continue to follow the original forces, he was gambling, betting that the three island owners of Penglai could turn the tide, and Huang Xiufeng's appearance was similar to the overall situation.

He was still snickering in his heart, and he was on the rise in the future, when a sudden finger made him change color on the spot, and he was especially worried about whether this finger would end his upright and prosperous life.

The council hall is divided into the cabinet and the outer cabinet, and the external personnel do not seek to cultivate how high, but focus on ability;

The cabinet personnel at least have distraction cultivation, this is the late cabinet master Wang Weisheng promulgated the system, you don't see Wang Weisheng and Zhang Jiuling, who are in the same body cultivation, did not hold up a move, and the young man has closed his eyes and waited for death, thinking sadly about what he did wrong...... Why did the Lord of Wind Cultivation Island want to kill himself?