C2165 Hoodwink to Retreat from the Enemy
Yang Bo was still channeling his energy, when he heard a cry of alarm. Opening his eyes, he looked over, and saw over ten Golden Hercule s emitting golden light all over his body, were actually rushing towards the city walls!
Lin Yaqin stood beside Yang Bo and she immediately whispered: "President, quickly go!"
Yang Bo did not move. He stared in the direction of the Golden Hercule and felt very helpless in his heart.
If he left, his Red Flower Society would probably really be destroyed!
However, Yang Bo still pushed Lin Yaqin away and pushed her away, "You can leave, don't stay here!"
Lin Yaqin staggered, and ran a few steps before stopping. She turned around and looked at Yang Bo, full of resentment!
The city walls reached thirty to forty meters tall, and with just a few jumps of Golden Hercule, he jumped onto the city walls!
Over a dozen Golden Hercule under Feng Zhu's lead, quickly surrounded Yang Bo, and even the people with Red Flower Society did not manage to react in time!
Yang Bo was very clear that it was not because the Red Flower Society elders were unable to react, but rather, because they were too afraid, and did not dare to go forward!
Feng Zhu stared at Yang Bo, he carefully sized up the young man in front of him, and wanted to memorize his appearance!
"You are Yang Bo? Who is Yang Dexi to you? "
Yang Bo laughed, his gaze passing through Golden Hercule, seeing that Lin Chaofeng had taken a few steps forward, wanting to walk, but many of the elders had retreated!
In the face of more than ten Golden Hercule, Red Flower Society s, even if advanced, would not be of much use!
But they did not dare to go forward, which made Yang Bo disappointed!
After a long range of spells, the spiritual energy in his body had been completely used up. Now was the time to recover. If they could buy enough time, it wasn't impossible for him to recover!
But from the looks of it now, it was impossible!
"Mute?" Feng Zhu said.
Yang Bo laughed, "General Feng, why do you have to be so mean!"
"Yang Dexi can be considered my martial uncle. I don't know if he told you about his master back then?"
Yang Bo was not willing to break the jade talisman and leave. He wanted to obtain the key to the secret realm!
Since the Tao technique had already been displayed, Yang Bo did not mind revealing more details. He wanted to pull the flag with the tiger skin!
Feng Zhu stared at Yang Bo, "Master? You mean there are a lot of you master and disciple? "
Yang Bo nodded his head, "I am from the Luo Fu Sword Sect, and our Luo Fu Sect has been living in seclusion in the Hercule Dynasty for thousands of years!"
"The Luo Fu Sword Sect has very few members, and they only accept three disciples every generation. Back then, when Martial Uncle came out, he wanted to go out and take in disciples!"
"The disciples of the Luo Fu Sword Sect are extremely few, so the requirements to take in disciples are very high. It must be because it was not easy for Martial Uncle to find a disciple, that the Red Flower Society was established!"
"Later on, when the Grandmaster found out that Junior Master had committed a great sin and interfered with the forces in the world without permission, he personally captured him!"
Right now, Yang Bo was blabbering nonsense. He did not need to think at all to concoct his own story!
Feng Zhu did not rush to make a move. He felt that what Yang Bo said was very true, and if there really was a sect backing Yang Bo, it would truly be troublesome!
According to Yang Bo, there would only be three disciples in every generation, and there would be nine people in the third generation.
"And why did you leave the mountain?" Feng Zhu asked.
Yang Bo pointed in the direction of Lin Chaofeng and the others, "I want to help Junior Master clean up the mess!"
Feng Zhu's face became ugly, "Cleaning up the mess? Could it be that your Junior Master hasn't put down his Red Flower Society yet? "
"He wants you to spread the glory of your Red Flower Society?"
Yang Bo laughed, "My Junior Master was locked in the rear mountains for twenty years by the Grandmaster. A few months ago, he suddenly broke through and came out, saying that he was determined and had been unable to break through the Golden Warrior realm!"
"He entrusted me to help him deal with these mundane matters. His obsession is none other than his Red Flower Society!"
"Senior Master feels that he has suddenly disappeared, and is apologizing to the many brothers of Red Flower Society. He wants me to properly settle them down!"
As they spoke, Yang Bo stood up, turned around to face outside the city walls, and did not pay attention to the Golden Hercule behind him.
"General Feng, if you want to kill all of us today, I won't say much!"
"However, this matter involves Martial Uncle's obsession. If I am unable to complete this mission, I will at most be scolded. I can only wait for Martial Uncle to come out of seclusion and let him settle this himself!"
Feng Zhu's face was ashen, and for a moment, he was unable to dismount.
However, he stared at Yang Bo, "President Yang, don't make up such nonsense!"
"All these years, I have never heard of any Luo Fu Sword Sect!"
"There are quite a few reclusive cultivators, but I have never heard of the Luo Fu Sword Sect, so they must be fake!"
Yang Bo waved his hand, "Whether General Feng believes it or not, it does not matter to me!"
"However, I do have to remind you that you must hide the key to the Lianyun Mountains well!"
"The Luofu Sword Sect has never participated in battles in this world. We only care about the inheritance of the key!"
Feng Zhu's face changed, he touched his chest, and stared at Yang Bo, his face filled with disbelief!
If it was before, he would still be filled with suspicions, thinking that Yang Bo had lied, but once he said these words, he believed them!
The Lian Yun Mountain Range had always been an important place for Hercule Dynasty, with many people supporting it all year round!
But even if it was the Golden Hercule that was on guard at the Lianyun Mountains, they were not clear about what they were guarding. This secret was something that only every great general would know!
They were guarding the key to the secret plane!
This was the source of all strength!
Yang Bo stared at Feng Zhu's actions, his pupils shrinking. What did Feng Zhu mean by covering his chest subconsciously?
Could it be that he was carrying a Secret Key with him?
Feng Zhu shook his head, "I don't understand what you mean."
"However, since your sect is unwilling to interfere in the matter of Hercule Dynasty, it would be best for you to leave this place in time!"
Yang Bo nodded his head, "General Feng is at ease, after I settle them down, I will leave. I have to worry about everything here, it is so annoying!"
"However, if General Feng can help me settle it down, that would be even better!"
Feng Zhu snorted, "What a good plan you have made!"
"I wonder when your master will come down the mountain? Can I meet with you? "
"It doesn't matter if you don't have time, I can go back with you!"2
Yang Bo laughed, "This is a good thing, even though we do not wish to reveal ourselves, there is no harm in meeting the Great General, because everyone has the same goal!"
"Perhaps, the Luo Fu Sword Sect and the Great General have even more possibilities to cooperate!"
"However, I'm afraid it will take some time to get in touch with him. General, please be patient!"
Feng Zhu nodded, "Alright, I will wait for your news!"
After a while, Yang Bo watched General Feng Zhu and the others leave, he felt that his entire body was drenched!
Relying on just his mouth to trick the other party away was not easy!
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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