The court lackeys of the eight-hour workday

Chapter 62 Lan Lechuan

"You said... that Jinyiwei captain is called Li Miao?"

"Now, right here, in your Tarzan faction?"

In the quiet room, a middle-aged man asked.

"Yes, I have been here for some time." Zuo Lishan replied.

"I had sex with him that night and failed miserably."

"This man's martial arts are beyond ordinary. If it weren't for your sect's poisonous insects and magical skills, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the confidence to fight back."

Zuo Lishan's appearance had returned to normal, and the ear torn off by Li Miao and the broken left hand had also been healed. But now his face was hideous, his body exuded a fishy smell, and his eyes were bloodshot, looking like a mad dog.

In the past few days, he has secretly harmed several disciples of Taishan Sect and sucked their blood and flesh containing true energy to replenish his body.

Cannibalism, the improvement of his evil skills, and the trauma he suffered after being defeated by Li Miao. Under the influence of these three factors, Zuo Lishan has become increasingly insane.

Now, he can tell something is wrong just by looking at the appearance, so he has not dared to appear in front of outsiders in the past few days. He can only let Liu Baiyun mess up the Taishan Sect.

If this continues, the Five Mountains Alliance will probably be ruined.

Without the Five Mountains Alliance, there would be no bargaining chips with the Ming Cult, and no remaining Gu worms. Without Gu worms, there would be no way to defeat Li Miao, and all he could do was watch his death approach.

Zuo Lishan had no choice but to ask for help from the Ming Cult in advance, requesting them to send experts to assist and bring the remaining poisonous insects.

This middle-aged man is the one who brought the poisonous insect to the Ming Cult.

The Left Envoy of the Ming Cult, Lan Lechuan.

He was in his fifties, with an ordinary appearance, except for his eyebrows and eyes, which were as sharp as a knife or an axe, making people intimidated.

"But, I did hurt him that day!" Zuo Lishan laughed.

"It was only because I changed my cultivation method too quickly, the poisonous insects were not enough to refine my whole body, and my swordsmanship had not yet been able to blend with the alien true qi, that I lost to him."

"I have the Gu worm, I have the Gu worm..." Zuo Lishan gently stroked his chest: "I won't lose to him again..."

"As long as I kill him, I will still be number one in the world!"

Lan Lechuan frowned and looked at Zuo Lishan, secretly shook his head, and thought to himself: "After all, he is - not worth much use."

"However, a madman who is above half the peak can still use it."

The Ming Cult never placed its bets on Zuo Lishan or the Taishan Sect.

A madman, not worth cooperating with.

Zuo Lishan didn't notice what Lan Lechuan was thinking.

He was still immersed in the joy that he had finally obtained the remaining poisonous insects, which made up for the flaws in his body and truly reached the pinnacle of happiness.

"Tonight. Tonight."

"Left Envoy Lan, I'm going to kill that captain of the Imperial Guards tonight."

"Then, the Five Mountains Sword Sect will be handed over to you. If you have any remaining poisonous insects, give them all to me."

Zuo Lishan stroked the hilt of the sword and grinned at Lan Lechuan, revealing his sharp white teeth covered with mucus.

"Okay, Master Zuo. Let's do as you say." Lan Lechuan said with a smile.

"Go and kill him. Before the Five Mountains Alliance, the imperial court didn't have time to send a large army. The Ming Cult will handle the hundreds of Jinyiwei on its behalf. After the Five Mountains Alliance... with Zuo Zhangmen's martial arts, you can conquer all parts of the world."

"As for the aftermath of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, I, the Ming Cult, will take care of it. I will not let Sect Leader Zuo worry about it."

"Okay!" Zuo Lishan let out a broken scream.

"Just wait till tonight, just wait till tonight... The head of this Jinyiwei captain will be my welcome gift to Lan Zuoshi..."

"Why is time passing so slowly? I want to kill him right now..."

"How about I go now? There's no one in the back mountain. I can just throw the dead ones into the forest, or... I can just eat them directly... The new poisonous insects also need blood to feed on, which is perfect, perfect."

"Hehehe..." Lan Lechuan frowned and was about to speak to dissuade him.

"Left Sect Leader, you——"

boom! ! !
The outer wall of the meditation room collapsed with a loud bang, wood chips flew everywhere, and countless pieces of rubble hit the two of them.

Lan Lechuan slapped the air in front of him, and his invincible and powerful true energy formed a hand seal to block the incoming debris.

Zuo Lishan did not dodge or evade, allowing the gravel to hit him, but not even a trace was left.

"Don't wait until tonight, Sect Leader Zuo, we are thinking the same thing."

Amidst the flying smoke and dust, Li Miao walked over slowly.

With a wave of his hand, he threw the Taishan sect disciple he had caught on the road to the ground.

The disciple reluctantly raised his head and wanted to apologize to Zuo Lishan for telling him his location, but when he suddenly saw his evil appearance, he was stunned for a moment and couldn't speak.

Li Miao saw Lan Lechuan and frowned: "Lan Zuoshi, it's you who came?"

Lan Lechuan also looked at Li Miao and said through his teeth: "Li. Miao."

"You are willing to leave Beijing."

Back then, Li Miao could be said to have personally destroyed the Ming Cult's struggle and killed all the first- and second-rate masters in the sect. It was only during the past fifteen years that the sect was able to slowly recover.

With such a great hatred, Lan Lechuan naturally wanted to kill Li Miao. During these fifteen years, Lan Lechuan went to Beijing once and the two met.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

At this point, both sides were determined to kill, and there was nothing more to say. The grudges in the martial arts world must be washed away with blood.

Li Miao stepped forward, his figure flashed, and in an instant he was in front of Zuo Lishan.

He raised his hand and slapped Zuo Lishan on the chest.

"Well done!"

Zuo Lishan let out a strange cry and stabbed towards Li Miao's chest with his sword.

He thought he had figured out a way to deal with Li Miao: My moves are not as sophisticated as yours, but your body is not as strong as mine!
At this time, Zuo Lishan had already replenished his poisonous insects, and his body was even stronger than before.

You slap me, I'll stab you! Lan Lechuan is also nearby, let's see who dies first!

Lan Lechuan was not idle at this time either. He pointed his finger at the empty space between Li Miao's ribs, and a sharp stream of true energy shot out, heading straight towards Li Miao.

Li Miao smiled, his left hand turned blue-black, and he punched towards the sharp inner energy shot out by Lan Lechuan.

While the other hand hit Zuo Lishan’s chest!

Bang! ! !
Ding--

The two sounds overlapped and exploded, causing the captured Taishan sect disciple's ears to bleed.

Thump, thump, thump—

Zuo Lishan retreated violently, and after finally stabilizing himself, he was bleeding from all seven orifices.

There was a palm mark on his chest that was an inch deep. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died on the spot!
Lan Lechuan also looked at the tip of Li Miao's fist, which only broke some flesh and skin, and could not even be considered a minor injury.

Not to mention that the wound was emitting wisps of smoke and was actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"You! You didn't try your best that night!"

Zuo Lishan's eyes were wide open and he shouted wildly at Li Miao in disbelief.

Lan Lechuan also looked at Li Miao: "With your aptitude... you're actually taking this path?"

"Have you lost your mind in Shuntian Prefecture?"

(End of this chapter)