Quick Wear: The Daily Showmanship of the Face-Slapping Maniac

Chapter 518 Chapter 518 Respecting the Incense 28
"Master, you're finally back. Master told me to stay here. As soon as I see you coming back, I'll let you go to the conference center right away. People from those sects are waiting."

When the speaker saw Feng Mian, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and almost trotted forward to explain what happened.

"This time, the matter has exploded. Changshengmen and Qingping Temple don't know who they provoked. All the old guys in the two sects are dead. Many disciples in the sect also died, and..."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man with a long beard showed a very strange look on his face, and continued:
"Those two sects were both struck by lightning. I heard from the surviving disciples that the thunder seemed to have eyes. He deliberately caught these two sects and struck them for more than two hours. The two sects It was originally a force that existed for thousands of years, but now it is completely destroyed!"

The originally magnificent building has now become ruins and scorched earth, and those disciples have been chopped into coke. It really makes people who hear it sad, and those who see it cry!

The old man's eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide: "It's so serious, but it's all like this, those old guys are dead, why are there still disciples who survived?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "How do I know this? A total of 27 people from the two sects survived, and the rest of the hundreds of people died. Now the whole cultivation world is discussing this matter, and I don't know what happened , all sects are in danger."

After all, this is the power that can easily wipe out two sects. Who can not be afraid of it?

You must know that such a thing has never happened before, all sects have a lot of strength between each other, suddenly an unknown unknown, or this kind of cruelty, really makes people flustered.

The old man smacked his mouth, and his heart was a little hairy, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

Although Feng Mian had a premonition that something serious would happen, he still never expected it to be so serious.

And... Longevity Gate and Qingping Temple, why do these two names sound familiar?

Mingyue next to her woke up suddenly, and suddenly thought of a person: Lu Wan.

Before Lu Wan left, she said that she was going to end the karma, but Mingyue really didn't expect it to be so violent!
And is Lu Wan so strong?It shouldn't be!

Mingyue touched the jade bracelet on her wrist subconsciously, feeling a little messy in her heart.

At this time, Feng Mian turned her head and said suddenly: "Miss Yue, you seem to have discovered something?"

Mingyue was stunned, she didn't expect him to be so sensitive, but she didn't intend to tell about Lu Wan.

She shook her head: "I just thought these two places were familiar, and then I remembered that these are the two sects who planned the Jiang family's fortune-telling formation. I didn't find anything else."

Hearing the words, the old man immediately clapped his hands as if suddenly enlightened, and sighed: "It seems that if you do many injustices, you will die yourself. No wonder you will be wiped out for doing so many unconscionable things!"

"Jiang Family, Transit Formation." Feng Mian muttered to himself, while tapping the hilt of the mahogany sword regularly.

Feng Mian's eyes were a bit puzzled, he had already done the calculations, the ghosts of the Jiang family had returned to the right track, and none of them slipped through the net, so why...

Are there any other variables?
A hint of interest flashed in Fengmian's eyes, and things seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

He turned his head: "Let's go to the conference center first. If Miss Yue is willing, she can go with me."

Mingyue was naturally overjoyed, and she was also very curious about what happened?
Then the three of them used the teleportation scroll again, and finally arrived at the meeting center of Xiujie.

The old man's face turned green, looking at Mingyue was like looking at a bandit, and he seemed daring to speak out.

Xiujie's conference center is located in a small county town, and it looks quite similar to a conference room in the secular world, except that the people sitting here are dressed in weirder clothes.

There are women in Hanfu, women in late Qing costumes, men with Tang knives on their backs, big men with bare chests, seductive girls with tattoos all over their bodies, old men with gray hair, etc. It looks like they came to the COSPLAY experience hall .

It's just that everyone's faces were very ugly at this time, and they got better when they saw Feng Mian. They stood up and greeted each other, and they all said:

"Old Mian, you are finally here, what do you think of this matter?"

"What happened this time is really bad. We can't let that force escape like this, otherwise we don't know which sect will be exterminated next?"

"However, Changshengmen and Qingping Temple were destroyed, and the survivors only know that they were struck by lightning. We don't even know what happened, let alone who did it. It's so difficult!"

"Mian Lao is best at divination and formation, and I have to trouble Mian Lao to take action on this matter!"

"Yes, Old Mian..."

It can be seen that Feng Mian's status is very high, and everyone is convinced by him.

Feng Mian ignored them, and after taking her seat, she waved to Mingyue and whispered softly, "Miss Yue, come and sit."

The room fell silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Mingyue.

Even Mingyue, who has always been thick-skinned, felt a little uncomfortable at the moment. She felt that Fengmian must have done it on purpose.

The corner of Mingyue's mouth couldn't help twitching: "No need, I'll just stand up."

Feng Mian didn't force her, she just closed her eyes, as if she was resting.

But who doesn't know that he is blind?He clearly didn't intend to make a move like this.

The white-haired old woman sitting on the top seat frowned and looked at the bright moon carefully, but her eyes lit up after a while.

"Brother Feng, is she the savior of the world?" Although the old woman asked, her words clearly expressed certainty.

Feng Mian opened her dark eyes, nodded and said with a smile, "You really can't hide anything from Little Bell!"

The old woman's voice was filled with disappointment: "I haven't seen you for so many years. Brother Feng is still in the Mood for Love, but I am so old. It has been a long time since anyone called me Little Bell. It's been a long time!"

"What's the use of living for a long time, I can't find a way to escape, I'm just struggling!" Feng Mian's face revealed a self-deprecating look.

The old woman also sighed and stopped talking.

The identities of the two are obviously the highest among them. When they were talking, the others kept absolutely quiet.

It wasn't until they stopped communicating that other people scrambled to speak again:
"Old Mian, I really have to ask you to take action in this matter. Apart from you, we can't think of anyone else who has this kind of ability."

"That's right, Mr. Mian, even if it's for climbing the Heavenly Gate, why don't you make a divination?"

"We don't necessarily have to be enemies of that force, we just need to know why it does this, or know what their situation is."

"Mian Lao..."

(End of this chapter)