The headquarters of the Monkey Head Gang. Yuan Er stared at the envoy in shock and anger: "What do you mean, you want me to hand over the monkey corpse? Give it to that Frisbee workshop to refine it?!" He was furious, his eyes were bloodshot, and when he screamed, he seemed to be eating people. The messenger was expressionless: "This is Lord Faith's order. You Monkey Head Gang have greatly disappointed Lord. You have killed so many monkey pets. How can you shoulder Lord's expectations of you?" "Instead, it is better to make good use of these monkey corpses and refine more machine monkeys." "This year's Fire Persimmon Festival is extraordinary! The city lords are all watching. You must consider the overall situation." The sound of "taking the overall situation into consideration" immediately made Yuan Er's face turn pale. He gritted his teeth and said, "I, I need to think carefully..." The messenger interrupted: "You don't need to think about this matter, just execute it. This is an order!" But then, he caught a glimpse of Yuan Dasheng lying next to him like a bear and a tiger. His pupils shrank slightly and he softened: "However, I also know your difficulty. I'll give you some time to accept it."
"I'm right at the door. I won't come back empty-handed this time." "I hope you can adjust as soon as possible." The messenger left the room and closed the door. After he left, Yuan Er was so angry that he picked up everything at hand and threw it on the ground. The crackling sound was heard endlessly, reaching the ears of the messenger outside the door, but it only caused the latter to sneer. "It's too much to bully others, it's simply too much to bully others!" Yuan Er roared: "That's what the Frisbee Workshop did! It's them who vigorously purchased wild monkeys. It's them who offered huge bounties to lure demon cultivators to sneak attacks and kill our monkey pets. It's them who assassinated me!" "They are eyeing the fire persimmon picking business. They want to dig up the foundation of our Monkey Head Gang." Yuan Er roared angrily, gradually letting out a mournful cry. Yuan Dasheng was always calm. Since Yuan Er was assassinated, it moved here and lived with Yuan Er. In order to prevent its own soul from being drawn into the palace, it would damage its own soul every once in a while without triggering the mechanism of seduction (Yuan Dasheng's conjecture). Looking at Yuan Er in front of him, Yuan Dasheng seemed to have returned to the past. Yuan Yi was attacked by someone and was seriously injured. The person who attacked him blatantly left his name and said bluntly: "You are the only beggar who wants to marry my lady? Haha!" "Just give up on this idea." "To tell you the truth, I was sent here by the lady." "I'll teach you a lesson this time. Don't always have sweet dreams. Pee more and take care of yourself." Seeing Yuan Yi lying on the bed, dying, Yuan Dasheng was furious and wanted to rush over and fight with the enemy.
Yuan Yi firmly held it back: "Da Cheng, Da Cheng! Calm down." “Anger cannot solve the problem!!” "That Miss Zhang, I am determined to marry. Only through marriage can my gang gain a foothold and join forces with other gangs." "So, even if I am humiliated or attacked, I will treat it as if it never happened." Yuan Dasheng glared at Yuan Yi and broke away from him in anger. Then he grabbed anything within reach and smashed it randomly. His anger made the air slightly distorted. Yuan Yi leaned against the wall and panted for a long time. Blood stains appeared on the bandage again. He waited patiently until Yuan Dasheng calmed down a little, and then walked to it again. He put his hand on its shoulder and said in a hoarse and heavy voice: "Dacheng, I know you are very angry." "My humiliation makes you more angry than your own humiliation!" "But I tell you, I tell you..." "Being humble is not a shame. Only when you can bend and stretch can you become a husband!" "I will definitely marry that girl. Her father is already inclined to cooperate with our Monkey Head Gang. This is not something she can decide at all." "We can't make trouble, otherwise bad things will happen." "But I promise you, I will repay you twice as much for the shame you have suffered today." "We have to get over this hurdle, Dayang." Yuan Yi patted the ape's shoulder vigorously, "We have to climb up and fight up. One day, we will stand very, very high!" Under Yuan Yi's comfort, the ape's flushed face and raised eyebrows gradually calmed down, until his face showed aging and vicissitudes of life. Its monkey grandson was poisoned, but he was not even qualified to be buried. He was used as a material for the enemy to build a mechanism! Yuan Dasheng's chest contained monstrous anger, but his expression was very calm. It quietly looked at Yuan Er who was furious and smashed everything, thinking of the old friends who once fought side by side. Unfortunately, he is no longer here. Thus, sadness was added to the ape's anger. It slowly stood up, came to Yuan Er's side, and gently placed its palm on the latter's shoulder. Yuan Er's body trembled, and when he turned around and saw Yuan Dasheng, he immediately sat down on the ground, tears bursting from his eyes: "Uncle Monkey!" … Lava Asgard. The puppet Ning Zhuo has been waiting quietly for some time. Finally, he believed that Yuan Dasheng would never enter the Immortal Palace again. "The strategy is working!" Ning Zhuo said in his heart.
Whether he offered high prices to induce the demon cultivators to continuously attack and kill monkey pets of the Hericium Gang, or whether he failed to assassinate Yuan Er on purpose, he was all trying to create pressure on Yuan Dasheng. Now it seems that the effect is good. Yuan Dasheng realized that a storm was coming and the Hericium Gang was being targeted. How could they bother to explore the Immortal Palace? "In this way, Yuan Dasheng will not be discovered by the four major forces in a short period of time." "On the other hand, Yuan Dasheng cannot find other competitors and will misjudge the situation in Immortal Palace." "And why am I not in the midst of the storm?" Zhu Xuanji, a member of the Divine Catching Division, arrived much earlier than Ning Zhuo imagined. Although, Ning Zhuo had already taken precautions. "The two major techniques that members of the Divine Catcher Division major in are the Clear Heart Warning Technique and the Tracing to the Origin Technique." "The former is the forbidden source of the Alarm Bell, and the latter can unearth closely related things." As long as Ning Zhuo goes to blow up the Immortal Palace, he will definitely be exposed under the method of tracing the source. In order to solve this problem, Ning Zhuo took the initiative to show up and contact Chen Cha with his real body, deliberately exposing the trap monkey. Today, this arrangement has taken effect. "But how long can he hide it?" Ning Zhuo didn't know. Maybe in the next second, he would be exposed and hunted. He had already realized it. He could only race against time and move on. "Now, we're just waiting for the Fire Persimmon Festival." … Zhu Xuanji and Chi Dun disappeared and walked out of the black market. Chi Dun was puzzled: "Master Zhu, what's going on? Under your golden eyes, they can't lie. But no one has purchased a large number of fire spirits in the near future." Zhu Xuanji was silent for a while, then smiled slightly: "It seems that the murderer came prepared." "It can be seen from the mechanism monkey that the murderer was specially prepared for our company's tracing method." "There are no suspicious buyers who buy fire essences in large quantities in the markets of Fire Persimmon City. Either they are purchased in large quantities from elsewhere. Or they are purchased in batches." "No matter which one, it's all deliberate!" Chi Dun: "What about us next?" Zhu Xuanzhi touched his chin and sighed: "Next, prepare for the Fire Persimmon Festival!"