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Volume 1: Occupying the Mountain as King Chapter 312: Breaking into Tianlong Mountain

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    Ye Zheng never expected that these disciples of the Tianlong Sect would be so arrogant and arrogant. He didn't bother to talk nonsense with them at the moment. His face sank and he ordered: "Come here, get these Tianlong Sect's watchdogs for me."  ." Immediately after the order was given, several bandit leaders rushed forward aggressively, preparing to capture the rude disciples of the Tianlong Sect.  "How brave You dare to break into my Tianlong Mountain, aren't you afraid" Amidst the screams and curses, these arrogant and rude Tianlong Sect members were subdued by several fierce bandit leaders.  Although, during this process, the disciples of the Tianlong Sect also resisted, the strength of their third-level warriors was far from enough in front of these ruthless bandit leaders who were already fifth-level martial sects.  Because Ye Zheng doesn¡¯t want to get too close to the Tianlong Sect yet, he emphasized that for those Tianlong Sect members who made rude remarks just now, just seal their acupuncture points and don¡¯t hurt them.  After subduing the guys guarding the mountain gate, Ye Zheng led the troops and rushed toward the top of the mountain along the stone steps.  "Dang, Dang, Dang" When they had just rushed to the mountainside, an alarm bell rang on the top of the mountain. It must be someone from the Tianlong Sect, who had discovered that Ye Zheng and the others were forcing their way into the Tianlong Mountain.  .  Hearing the sound of the bell, the faces of all the bandits changed. At this time, Liu Chengfeng looked at Ye Zheng solemnly and said: "Leader, we have been discovered by the Tianlong Sect before we reach the top of the mountain.  , it seems that Liang Zi has settled down this time, what should we do next, whether to kill directly, or wait until Master Long comes to see us that day." Hearing this, Ye Zheng smiled lightly and said: "Kill.  Go up, there is no need for it yet, but after what we have done, it is estimated that their sect leader, Master Tianlong, will show up soon. Now that the alarm bell is ringing, it is estimated that the Tianlong Sect on the top of the mountain has already sent a large number of troops.  The master disciples have set up a formation to welcome us. If we continue to force our way up this way, it will be difficult not to cause conflicts. Okay, let¡¯s wait here for a while. If Master Long doesn¡¯t come that day  If we meet, let¡¯s fight all the way to the top of the mountain.¡± After hearing this, Liu Chengfeng nodded and said, ¡°Leader, you see there is a pavilion in front of you, why don¡¯t we move there and wait.¡±  Looking in the direction he pointed, sure enough, there was a pavilion at the corner of the intersection ahead. He nodded immediately, and with the support of Liu Chengfeng and other bandit leaders, he went to the pavilion.  Inside the pavilion, there was a stone table and several stone piers. Within five minutes of Ye Zheng sitting down, they clearly saw hundreds of people rushing down the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain.  A member of the Tianlong Sect wearing black robes.  I saw that all of them were holding long swords in their hands, and their bodies were exuding purple aura. At a glance, it was clear that the strength of this group of Tianlong Sect disciples who rushed down the mountain was above the fourth-level martial arts masters, especially the leading ones.  The aura erupting from the bodies of famous people is actually red.  After those black-robed disciples rushed forward with murderous intent, they surrounded the pavilion with evil eyes. However, just when these black-robed disciples surrounded the pavilion, suddenly, there were also countless people in the bandit camp.  Hundreds of tough-looking bandits, carrying various weapons and weapons, rushed forward and angrily confronted the black-robed disciples in front of them.  Although both sides were in a tense battle, neither side took the lead and seemed to be waiting for orders from their respective bosses.  At this time, Ye Zheng's face was very calm. At least on the surface, he looked very calm. He had the heroic spirit of the leader of Cangliang Mountain. He slowly lit a cigarette for himself and inhaled deeply.  He took a sip and never glanced at the black-robed disciples surrounding the outside, because he knew that although there were some powerful martial arts masters among the black-robed disciples of Tianlong Sect, there was not a single one.  As soon as he spoke aloud, he understood in his heart that everyone must be waiting for Master Long to appear.  Sure enough, a moment later, a loud clear whistle sounded from the top of the mountain, and then everyone saw a pale yellow figure flying down from the sky like lightning. After a few ups and downs, it crossed hundreds of feet.  distance, when everyone saw the light yellow figure again, they found that he had appeared on the stone steps dozens of feet away. However, what shocked the bandits was that they did not see him lifting his legs to move, but people  I felt my eyes flicker, and this pale yellow figure had already appeared outside the pavilion.  As soon as this light yellow figure came outside the pavilion, all the black-robed disciples surrounding the pavilion immediately bowed their heads and saluted: "See the sect master." At the same time, they all automatically moved out of the way to let the pavilion pass.  That case?Enter the pavilion.  As a light yellow figure flashed into the pavilion, Ye Zheng and others sitting in the pavilion suddenly felt an overwhelming invisible momentum, squeezing over like a tide.  Suddenly, all the bandit leaders suddenly felt out of breath, especially Ye Zheng. He felt as if a huge stone was being pressed on his chest. It was so dull that it made him feel uncomfortable.  It was a little difficult for him to breathe. This powerful and invisible sense of oppression was something he had never felt so strong even when he faced the white-haired old eunuch that day.  At this moment, Ye Zheng endured the heavy feeling in his chest, raised his head and looked towards the entrance of the pavilion, and finally saw clearly the appearance of Master Tianlong, the leader of Tianlong Sect.  I saw this Master Tianlong, about fifty years old, wearing a light yellow robe, with a purple belt on his head and a crown facing the sky. He had a thin appearance, especially his chin with several chest-length beards hanging in the wind.  It looks very much like a fairy.  At this time, Master Tianlong walked into the pavilion, looked at the people sitting in the pavilion with sharp eyes, and finally stopped at Ye Zheng. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly  "You are Ye Zheng, leader of the Desolate Alliance." Ye Zheng smiled faintly and said: "It is Ye. If Ye has offended you today, please don't take offense." After hearing this, Master Tianlong gave a cold look.  He hummed: "Hmph, Leader Ye stormed into Tianlong Mountain today with his swords and injured my disciple. What is his intention?" Seeing that he knew what he was asking, Ye Zheng couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Without any nonsense at the moment, he stood up and handed over his hands.  After a salute, he got straight to the point: "Ye Zheng went to Tianlong Mountain this time just to capture an enemy. If there is any offense, please forgive me, sect master."
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