Chapter 470: Chen Luo summons monsters, and the bamboo forest traps Fang

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The article "Jiao Na" quickly spread across the Southern Wilderness at an unimaginable speed. However, when a famous demon tribe benefited from the strange article, nobles of various races had to face a choice - whether to go to the Fang Cun Meeting or not. ?

Let’s go, let’s not say what conditions Bai Mo will propose, but articles that continue to promote Bai Mo will definitely be an option. If it were just Bai Mo's article, it wouldn't be a problem, but the key point is that the group of humans who explain the article always bring in private goods!

What is benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust, what is gentleness, respect, thrift and concessions, the key is that this thing is still a system, brainwashing thieves are quick.

You said, don't let them teach...then who should teach? This thing Yawen was given to the human race by heaven!

Don't think that just literacy is enough. Take a closer look at Bai Mo's articles. They use allusions and idioms. Who can understand this without receiving higher education?

If you want to become a human race like this, go to hell.

But not going? Just kidding, you demon country studies every day, and then practices for thousands of miles, how can you resist when you turn around?

Before other demon kingdoms can turn around and eat you up, those grassroots demon clans under you may have only two choices, either treason or riot.

Don’t think that Qingqiu Kingdom only has fox demons, and don’t think that Yuyuan Kingdom is full of snake spirits…

Therefore, it is definitely necessary to go. The question is how to go and how it will be if you go there. This is the key point.

For a moment, Nanhuang's eyes fell on the major demon kingdoms that were exerting great efforts in the demon clan.



"Master of the country, let me tell you, as for Bai Ze and Hen Yin, they rang the bell to pick me up as soon as we came over. The bell kept ringing, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang and clang, my head was buzzing at that time. But, right? "Brother, I'm not afraid. I'll make some wine and some garlic. I'll have a meal with my relatives and friends, and then I'll kiss you. Now I'm in that corner of Fangcun Mountain. It's a good idea for me."

"On this matter, just listen to me. Go tinker in the treasury. If you find anything delicious and useful, pack it up. I'll just pull it over. No need for a storage bag, just use a car to pull it. Let's do a little ceremony. , make clear arrangements for my brother Bai Ze."

"Don't bring those stick ginseng, it's unlucky. Those who became spirits returned the entire demon country's flag, but they copied the human race's gossip without understanding it, and copied a big evil hexagram. Now you can't give those things as gifts. Stupid!"

"Okay, that's probably what happened. You asked that person to load the gifts into the car quickly, and I'm still rushing back!"

"I heard that the foxes, monkeys, and snake spirits stopped flying to show their respect and took another route. Can our big bear do some errands? I'll go too... Hurry up, we're running out of time!"

"Pa!" The huge bear paw hit Xiong Mang's head. The leader of the Bear Clan stared at Xiong Mang: "Who are you talking to!"

"When he came up with that loud mouth, I was confused. Are you the leader of the country or am I the leader of the country?"

"You came back from a trip to Fangcun Mountain and you don't know what your last name is, do you?"

"You still yell at me, you need to cut me off!"

Xiong Mang scratched his head and said with a smile, "That's a little bit presumptuous."

"But it's true."

"I know, I know." The leader of the Bear Clan nodded, "I have already discussed it with the leader and his wife."

"What did my second sister say?" Xiong Mang asked quickly.

"Pa" was slapped again, and the leader of the Bear Clan said angrily: "Does it matter what she said? Old ladies, just take care of the children. The masters of our Demon Kingdom and our family have the final say!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Xiong Mang hurriedly agreed, "Then what are you girls doing?"

"She said, Fang Cunshan's thigh needs to be embraced."

"Right... I'll just say..." Xiong Mang was about to boast when the leader of the Bear Clan shook his head, "Your second sister and the other wives of the other lineage masters have already nagged me."

"It's rare to find a book that our bears can understand. It's not easy!"

"Maybe some gentle bears can come out."

"Those old ladies have decided on this matter. I just want you to go over and ask Bai Ze if he has a wife? If not, we have a lot of good girls in the Bear Clan. They all have big breasts and big butts, and they are guaranteed to give birth to a litter of cubs."

Xiong Mang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Well, Bai Ze, the saucy fox and the saucy snake spirit, didn't stay on the mountain. I guess they like heavy flavors. I'll try it."

"Choose a few good ones and bring the photos with you. I'll send them to Brother Bai Ze."



At the same time, Akiho Yoshizawa.

There were cracks of whips, followed by screams.

Jin Chen, a member of the Dapeng clan who had had a conflict with Chen Luo at the Jingze Poetry Conference, was hanging upside down on a giant tree. A vulture sage was holding a long whip and was hitting Jin Chen over and over again.

For a moment, Peng Yu flew around, and it took a full hour before the dying Jin Chen was put down from the tree.

A blond old man walked over slowly, looked at Jin Chen lying on the ground, and said, "Do you know you are wrong?"

"Grandpa, my grandson knows that he was wrong." Jin Chen said weakly.

"What's wrong?" the blond old man asked next.

"Grandson, you shouldn't conflict with Bai Ze!" Jin Chen replied.

The blond old man shook his head slightly: "You still don't understand."

"When there's a conflict, there's a conflict. You're wrong, you didn't win!"

"You didn't win the poetry competition at the Jingze Poetry Club, and you didn't win the martial arts competition either!"

"These are not big problems, but the problem is that your opponent is stronger."

"How long has it been? The situation in Nanhuang has suddenly changed because of that little Baize River. Even I, the Dapeng clan, have to please him, flatter him, and let him grant us permission to read his articles. s right."

"Now, I, the Dapeng clan, are going to Fangcun Mountain to answer his call. So, no matter whether he cares or not, you have to eat this hardship. Not only do you have to eat it, but you also have to remember it!"

"The opponent you once had the opportunity to kill is now going to let you narrowly escape death just because we want to express our sincerity to him."

"Have you remembered this lesson?"

Jin Chen reluctantly stood up: "My grandson will remember it."

The blond old man nodded: "Okay, take a rest and set off with me to Fangcun Mountain."

"The scars remain. If necessary, you need to take a look at the little Bai Ze. If there is recovery on the way, I will personally take action."

"Yes!" Jin Chen lowered his head and clenched his fists.



In the central part of the Southern Wilderness, in the huge area bordering the human race's Jingzhou, there is a forest of giant trees that even the sun cannot penetrate.

This is the ancestral land of the wolf clan, the Blood Devouring Forest.

At this moment, a huge castle in the middle of the Blood Devouring Forest was brightly lit. In the hall of the old castle, a huge silver giant wolf lay on the fur of an unknown beast. Below him were dozens of wolf demons of different bloodlines.

"Lord Wolf, my Moon Wolf lineage is willing to make a surprise attack on Fangcun Mountain, kill Bai Ze, and put an end to the idea of ​​​​that bunch of wallflowers."

"Lord Wolf, it seems to me that the wolf army will be sent out now to intercept and kill the small tribe's envoys in order to frighten them."

"Lord Wolf, why not go to war with Si Zhuguo directly, threaten them to hand over Baize, and put Baize under the control of our Wolf Lord."

A series of requests filled with murderous intent came from the mouths of the wolves, but the huge silver wolf in the seat squinted his eyes, as if he was asleep, and did not hear the following discussion at all.

He remained silent, but the discussion below became more and more noisy. Suddenly, Silver Wolf opened his eyes and said lightly: "Stop arguing."

There was a long moment of silence, everyone looked at Silver Wolf.

Silver Wolf yawned: "Send someone to attend the Fang Cun Meeting."

"Why should we, the wolf clan, give up when we have stronger power?"

The group of wolves looked at Silver Wolf, and not a single wolf demon showed a questioning look on their face. They all lowered their heads: "Yes, Wolf Lord!"

The silver wolf nodded and closed his eyes again. At the same time, an ugly creature with short front legs appeared from behind the silver wolf.

The wolves saluted again, stood up and shouted: "I have seen the embarrassing queen!"

A smile appeared on that ugly face, and a warm and soft voice that was completely different from the ugly one spoke: "Chiefs, please don't be confused."

"Since we, the wolf clan, are thinking about the demon clan, we will naturally support everything that is beneficial to the demon clan."

"This is the only way to gather the luck of the demon clan."

"This moment is the same as the other moment. Just because you go to Fangcun Mountain, it doesn't mean you can't come down..."

Silver Wolf stretched out his paws, carefully kneaded Yan into his arms, and said softly: "What to say to these fools."

The wolves looked at each other, smiled lightly, and then exited the castle hall.



Just when the Southern Wilderness Continent was turbulent and countless monster clan envoys were heading to Fangcun Mountain, the human race Daxuan was in the Lingzhou Bamboo Forest.

"This is the second Tiandao Qiwen article. Just tell me, is this white ink Chen Luo?" Yan Baichuan patted the table in front of him and shouted at Lang Feixian.

After two days of testing, Lang Feixian was so angry that he opened the skylight and spoke frankly.

Lang Feixian frowned slightly, looked at the table on one side and said, "How are you, are you sure?"

The bamboo suddenly made a voice: "Senior Brother, the possibility that this is Senior Brother Yan is only 99%!"

"Not safe!"

Lang Feixian sighed, it was about his junior brother, so he was forced to calm down, and looked at Yan Baichuan, who was turning blue: "No!"

Yan Baichuan said angrily: "Then just call him out. I, Yan Baichuan, can just meet him."

Lang Feixian shook his head: "I had a quarrel with me yesterday and ran away in anger. I haven't come back yet."

"Yesterday? You were with me all day yesterday!" Yan Baichuan said.

"You're arguing with my clone!" Lang Feixian said without missing a beat.

Yan Baichuan looked at Lang Feixian tiredly, then looked at the bamboo that made the sound, and sighed helplessly.

I have no choice but to use my trump card.

Yan Baichuan waved his hand, and a chessboard appeared. Yan Baichuan looked at Lang Feixian and the "bamboo" and said, "Mr. Big, Mr. Seven, let's play the next game."

"People can change, and the aura of the soul can be disguised, but no one in the world can change Yan's chess game."

After a while.

Lang Feixian bowed and saluted: "It turns out it's really Brother Yan."

The bamboo also sighed: "Such a shameless chess move, it is indeed Brother Yan, 100% sure, he has not escaped."

Yan Baichuan suppressed his anger and asked again: "Who is Bai Mo?"

Lang Feixian smiled and said: "Of course it's my young junior brother who was so talented that day! Master arranged for him to take refuge in the Southern Wilderness."

Yan Baichuan looked strange.

Take refuge? It has only been a few days and the Southern Wasteland has almost been turned upside down. Is this still an evacuation?

Take refuge and become a holy master of the demon clan?

"Forget it, I won't get involved in your bamboo forest affairs. It turns out to be Chen Luo, so I have a problem."

"Can I, Wenchang Pavilion, send these books to you? There are still too few books on martial arts within six thousand miles."

At this time, the bamboo turned into the appearance of the seventh bamboo forest with a bang. He shook his head: "It cannot be sent by Wenchang Pavilion."

"Otherwise, if people delve deeper into the relationship between Junior Brother and Wenchang Pavilion, there will be hidden dangers."

Yan Baichuan frowned: "What should we do? Can't these Qiwen humans read it? If I am worried that someone will investigate further, I can send someone to Fangcun Mountain to go through the process."

Lao Qi shook his head slightly and showed a sly smile: "Don't worry, we don't need Wenchang Pavilion to intervene, there will be someone to help us."

After speaking, Lao Qi dipped his finger in water and wrote a word on the table——

"square"!

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