Chapter 1927: trap

Shenyuanzong, in the huge mountain belly, all the disciples of Shenyuanzong who are in charge of experiments are busy. These days they have arrested more than a dozen young disciples with good talents. All these disciples are famous young masters on the new list. , What they have to do is to inject the godly sense of the Chosen into these talented disciples, and when they are exhausted from fighting, let the disciples of Shenyuanzong take advantage of the void.
Feng Shouren and Xing Dongquan were all in that secret room, and there were two people sitting opposite to them, one old and one young, the youngest was the young master Zheng Chi, and the old man beside him was his grandfather Zheng Xiangrong.
"Zheng Xiangrong, you did a good job this time." Xing Dongquan praised Zheng Xiangrong with satisfaction.
Zheng Xiangrong nodded to Xing Dongquan humbly, with a flattering look. This picture made people feel a little strange. Zheng Xiangrong is eighty or ninety years old, his hair and beard are all gray, and Xing Dongquan is now using Li Ya's body, just like a young man in his twenties, an old man in his eighties, facing a twenty-something. The coming youth is respectful and respectful.
"Sect Master, Grand Elder, I guess that I have returned to Yuncheng in the middle of the week. I am afraid I will find Shenyuanzong soon." Zheng Xiangrong said respectfully to Feng Shouren.
Xing Dongquan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and said sternly: "I can't wait to take possession of Zhou Zhong's body, I will let him be destroyed!"
Feng Shouren also said with a smile on his face: "Zheng Xiangrong, when you arrive in the middle of next week, you two will lead him to the back mountain. I set up a formation there. As long as he dares to enter, let him come. No reply!"
Xing Dongquan nodded with a confident expression.
Zheng Xiangrong asked in surprise: "Sect Master, did you arrange the Wind Blade Escape Formation?"
Speaking of Wind Blade Escape Blade, Feng Shouren was also proud of his face, and said with an air: "Yes, it is the Wind Blade Escape Formation. This time he will never get away. I have given him the most powerful Chosen Ready!"
Several old men showed cold smiles. This is a trap, just waiting for the middle of the week to jump in.
"Uncle, where is Zhu Qingyi?" Zheng Chi couldn't help but asked Feng Shouren at this moment.
Feng Shouren is Zheng Chi's uncle! It is precisely because of this relationship that Feng Shouren cultivated the Zheng family to do things for them in Yuncheng.
Feng Shouren said blankly: "It has been locked up, and after the middle of the week is caught, he will inject the soul of the chosen one with the middle of the week."
Zheng Chi suddenly looked happy and poked his hands and said, "Uncle, why don't you let me look at that little first, anyway, they are all dying."
"Presumptuous!" Zheng Xiangrong yelled at his grandson. Zheng Chi is Feng Shouren's nephew. You can be presumptuous with Feng Shouren, but Zheng Xiangrong can't. If it were not for this relationship, his Zheng family would be nothing at all in front of Shenyuanzong.
The old man Chongtianhuan grinned and said: "Boy Zheng, you are digging out your uncle's heart, don't you know, that little girl was originally your master's favorite apprentice, so I will erase it from you. Master feels distressed enough, hehe, you actually hit that girl with your idea."
Zheng Chi also asked with a surprised look: "Uncle, Zhu Qingyi is your apprentice?"
Feng Shouren said coldly: "This matter ends here, do your own thing."
As soon as Feng Shouren's voice fell, Zhou Zhong's voice came out.
"Let Feng Shouren get out of the old dog, or I will destroy your Shenyuan Sect!"
The voices of the week resounded throughout the Shenyuan Sect, and those disciples who were below the divine movement stage who were trembling with rumbling sound continued to surge.
"Zheng Xiangrong, follow the plan." Feng Shouren said to Zheng Xiangrong.
"Yes!" Zheng Xiangrong looked serious and flew out of the cave.
Mid-Zhou stood in the sky above Shenyuanzong and was waiting for Feng Shouren to come out. Unexpectedly, Zheng Xiangrong and Zheng Chi flew out first and ran back to the mountain after they came out.
"Old dog Zheng, Zheng Chi, where did you take my people?" Zhou Zhong asked angrily.
Zheng Chixie smiled and turned around and provocatively said: "In midweek, your woman's taste is really good. If you want to know where she is, you can catch up with me first, haha!"
The murderous intent in Zhou Zhong's eyes could already become a sharp blade, and he chased Zheng Chi and Zheng Xiangrong directly.
Zheng Xiangrong and Zheng Chi looked at each other and laughed. The hillbilly in the middle of the week took the bait.
In the middle of the week, they chased the two people to the back mountain, and they were about to catch up, but the two stopped at the back mountain, turned around and looked at him with a smile.
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His face was cold in the middle of the week, he had already sensed the anomaly here, but why was he afraid of the mid-week?
In the middle of the week, he didn't hesitate at all, and he rushed into this formation.
The Feng Shouren people in the array saw that Zhou Zhong entered the set, and their faces showed contemptuous smiles.
"It's only like this in mid-week, it's so easy to enter the formation." He Zhongpeng said disdainfully, he has always looked down on mid-week.