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Chapter 197 Feng Li: Recruit your men!

The moment these disciples saw Feng Li's face clearly, their faces turned pale.

One disciple trembled and asked, "Why are you here? Could it be that... Kui Huo is here too? Are you here to kill the Sect Master?"

When these words were spoken, the others began to tremble with fear.

Seeing this, Feng Li deliberately frightened them and said, "That's right, I'm here for Shanjun!"

In an instant, a series of thuds were heard in the room.

They all knelt down, tears streaming down their cheeks, begging for mercy loudly.

"Please spare us. We are just ordinary disciples and have nothing to do with the sect master."

"Yes! We have disliked him for a long time."

"It's just that there's nothing I can do about it since I can't beat him!"

"Let us go!"

"Oh, look at how useless you are." Feng Li sneered and said, "Don't worry, I'm here to help, not to harm you."

All the disciples immediately looked up in confusion.

Feng Li sat down, looked at them arrogantly and said, "You are not qualified to listen to my explanation. Call your elders."

A moment later, several elders came out despite their injuries.

They were very careful, after all, they couldn't figure out Feng Li's intention.

Feng Li was much calmer. Looking at these old people, she decided to lie in order to make them work wholeheartedly for her.

"The arrogant attitude of Shan Jun has caused dissatisfaction among Kui Huo. We will strangle him soon and destroy the Ghost Sect..." Feng Li said meaningfully: "Although I don't know how you learned about this, let's ignore it for now. The key is that your concerns are right, and what you did is also right.

It's a pity that you didn't succeed. Soon after Kui Huo finishes dealing with the prince's affairs, she will come over to destroy the Ghost Sect."

The already pale faces of several great elders suddenly turned even paler, and they looked like dead people.

Although they had expected it, the shock of expecting it and being told it in person is always different.

Their bodies were shaking, and they looked like they were about to collapse.

Feng Li was very satisfied with their reaction and said, "You don't have to despair. The reason I'm here is because I think you are innocent and there is no need to be implicated by Shanjun, so I plan to help you."

Several great elders looked at each other in confusion and asked, "But...how are you going to help?"

They still remembered that Feng Li was beaten up by Chu Lu, so they naturally had doubts.

"Don't worry, I have this!" Feng Li took out the magic weapon that Kui Huo gave her and explained it in detail. Several elders were immediately convinced.

"Great! I didn't expect there was such a magical weapon." They said excitedly, "With this, it will be easy to capture the tiger!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Your Majesty, there is no time to lose. Go and capture that coward right now!"

"No hurry." Feng Li put away the magic weapon and said, "You all know Kui Huo's character. Killing Shan Jun may make him happy, but he may still be angry and kill you to vent his anger. The only way to be sure is to torture Shan Jun as much as possible, make him lose everything and suffer terribly."

The great elders agreed with this and kept asking what to do specifically.

So Feng Li told him her entire plan.

The vile and cruel words chilled the air around them.

But the elders were getting more excited, and they cheered one after another. They had no guilty conscience. In their opinion, as long as they could save their lives, it didn't matter how miserable the mountain king was. Not to mention the resentment they felt about what happened last night.

For the future of the sect, he and others were willing to bear the infamy and join forces to kill the mountain king.

The tiger should have been grateful and just waited for them to kill him. But he actually dared to fight back and hurt them?!
Bah! You selfish bastard. You deserve it!
Feng Li became more and more satisfied as she looked at their behavior, and she seemed to have seen Chu Lu's miserable appearance in her eyes.

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The next day, Chu Lu stayed in the training room as usual.

Since he hadn't contacted Luo Qingdie and the others for a while, Chu Lu opened the chat group to chat with them after a long time, telling them about his own situation and asking about their situation.

Especially the latter.

Considering the current situation, Chu Lu definitely doesn't have the time to help them solve the problem, and he even expects them to lend a hand, so naturally he hopes that they can solve the problem on their own.

Chu Lu: "Hua Honglian, Zhu Shanlin and Liu Ruyue, there are only three of you in the group's novel world. I have never been there. So how is the situation over there?"

Hua Honglian: "No problem."

Zhu Shanlin: "I am an immortal who has experienced hundreds of calamities in my lifetime. I have a lot of experience. How can anything be difficult for me?"

Liu Ruyue: "You have already chosen the way to die!"

Chu Lu: "... I say, you don't have to hold on for the sake of face, right? Everyone knows that you are also the heroine of a tortured novel, and you were specifically targeted by Zhang Lan, and the situation is very bad. How can there be no problem?"

Hua Honglian: "But there is no problem."

Zhu Shanlin: "Maybe I solved it without him noticing? After all, I am an immortal!"

Liu Ruyue: "An ant trying to shake a tree!"

Chu Lu: “…”

He was about to persuade her again when the voice of an elder suddenly came from outside the door.

"Master, we have something to discuss. I hope you can come out and meet us."

Chu Lu frowned, wondering what they were going to do, and said, "Just tell me what you want to say."

"Well, okay." The man behind the door said helplessly, "Two days ago, my Nine Netherworld Lotus, which blooms once every thousand years, finally matured. This flower has many uses. It can be taken directly to cultivate the power of the netherworld. It can also be refined into elixirs, can heal conflicts of magic power, and can also be refined into various strange magic tools. I want to present it to you, the sect master."

Chu Lu looked uninterested. Although this thing sounded powerful, it was of no use to him, so he said, "I don't need it, you can keep it for yourself."

“Sect Master!” However, the voice of the great elder behind the door suddenly became louder, “Please! Please accept this Nine Netherworld Lotus.”

Chu Lu frowned, wondering what was wrong with him, when the elder said, "We were wrong about what happened yesterday. Please be magnanimous and forgive us this time."

After hearing this, Chu Lu finally understood.

"I see." Chu Lu whispered to himself, "It seems that what happened yesterday scared them, and they are afraid that I will continue to retaliate against them."

At this time, the great elder outside the door started to chatter again, urging Chu Lu to come out. As he spoke, he shed tears and choked, which sounded quite pitiful.

It is always touching to see an old man crying.

Even Chu Lu felt a little soft-hearted.

In addition, he thought it was not appropriate to let the other party cry at the door all the time. And although the Nine Netherworld Lotus was useless, it seemed good to accept it to stabilize the emotions of these elders and further stabilize the situation in the sect.

So he closed the chat group, stood up and said, "Okay, I'll come out."

(End of this chapter)