The council hall is a place where the Cloud-Turning Gang holds meetings and deliberates on important matters.

Here is resplendent and magnificent, carved beams and paintings, majestic and gorgeous.

Surrounded by rockeries, fish swimming in the pond, and some seasonal flowers and trees.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the lights outside the council hall are bright, and the clouds and rain help the disciples sit at the table in groups of three or five, which is extremely festive.

"Less help Lord! Miss! "

The arrival of the Meng family's team caused many disciples to stand up and salute.

"Hmm."

Fang Wuji's words were like gold, just bowed his head slightly, and walked towards the inner hall.

In the Clouds and Rain Gang, the class is strict, ordinary disciples can only sit outside, while the inner hall is naturally a high-level meeting place such as the middle hall master and deputy hall master of the gang.

"Young Helper, Miss!"

In the inner hall, the high-level leaders of the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang who participated in the party had already arrived, and they also got up to salute, and many of them came to greet them personally.

Fang Wuji's gaze swept slightly, and he saw an acquaintance.

It was a young man wearing a white alchemy suit with a self-respecting face, it was his former alchemy boy Cai Wei.

Since the alchemist Wang Qiwei "defected" half a month ago, Cai Wei has naturally become a new alchemist with the support of Zhu Qianqiu, and is also qualified to participate in the party in the inner hall.

At this time, Cai Wei was following behind a person very respectfully.

This person is wearing a brocade robe, his eyes are like a tiger and a wolf, his nose is like an eagle hook, and his face is very gloomy, it is Zhu Qianqiu, the deputy gang leader of the Clouds and Rain Gang.

Fang Wuji took a look at the Son of Heaven Hope Qi Technique, and this Zhu Qianqiu's strength was considered to be the top among the Essence Flower Grandmasters.

It was not much different from Zhuge Ignorance, and it was much stronger than the five Essence Flower Grandmasters of the four southern Xinjiang factions he had encountered in the Tiger Roaring Mountain Villa.

Meng Jingchao is still young, naturally he is no match for him, and it is no wonder that he has ambitions to seize power.

At this time, most people in the inner hall stood up to greet each other, but Zhu Qianqiu sat firmly on the chair.

The deputy hall masters behind him all just got up to give salutes, and did not come to greet them, obviously they were all people from Zhu Qianqiu's faction.

"Young Gang Lord, I heard that you fought with Bai Yeyu some time ago and were seriously injured.

Now I look at it, the complexion has recovered well.~! "

Zhu Qianqiu greeted with a smile on his face.

But as soon as he spoke, the hall was quiet.

The people here are all high-level members of the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang, and naturally know that the gang is now clearly divided into two major factions, the Meng family and Zhu Qianqiu.

The gang leader Meng Tuoyun "retreated" for two years did not appear, and on weekdays, the Meng family was shocked by the young gang leader Meng.

But Meng Shuo is not Meng Tuoyun after all, even if he has prestige, it is not up to the point of shocking everyone.

Now that Zhu Qianqiu spoke, everyone else naturally shut up, lest they be perceived as taking sides.

Zhu Qianqiu is the biggest unstable factor within the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang.

Since he decided to help the Meng family stabilize the situation, this Zhu Qianqiu was naturally already a dead man in Fang Wuji's heart.

However, in order to fish out these slippery water bandits of Yunmeng Qijiao through him, let him live for a few more days for the time being!

Fang Wuji glanced at Zhu Qianqiu and said lightly: "I, Meng Frightened the tide to suppress [Mistake Haijiao] and won a big victory, how can I worry about a small injury?" "

After that, Fang Wuji ignored Zhu Qianqiu and went straight to a wide tiger leather seat in the center of the hall, sitting down with a golden knife, while Meng Hongxiao was by his side.

"Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone does not need to be inhibited.

Don't talk about chores, don't get drunk and don't return, enjoy yourself! "

Fang Wuji raised his glass and announced.

The tense atmosphere eased, and everyone else in the hall responded and toasted.

"Drink! Eat meat! "

In the hall, the atmosphere became warm, and there were beautiful dancers twisting their graceful dance postures.

Fang Wuji leaned quietly on the tiger leather chair, supporting his chin with one hand, looking like he lacked interest, which was also in line with Meng Jianchao's consistent style.

Meng Hongxiao on the side breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fang Wuji really deserves to be the Tianjiao Junjie who has made such a name for himself in southern Xinjiang!

Although he is young, he has excellent psychological quality, is not timid at all, and his interpretation is perfect.

Then just wait until the end of the party, and today's difficulties will be over.

During the banquet, Zhu Qianqiu observed the "Meng Shocking Tide" while drinking. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

His brows furrowed, puzzled.

According to the information he received, Meng Jingchao should have been seriously injured now, and he could not heal so quickly.

However, Meng Jianchao in front of him breathed steadily, his eyes were sharp, and his divine court was full, and he didn't look like he was injured at all.

Is he trying to make a show?

"'In that case, try it!'" Zhu Qianqiu secretly sneered and made a decision in his heart.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

He wanted to take this excellent opportunity to make Meng shocked and ugly and undermine the prestige of the Meng family faction.

After three rounds of wine, the banquet atmosphere gradually reached its climax.

At this moment, Zhu Qianqiu intentionally or unintentionally glanced at a man sitting on his side.

The man was in his forties, with a strong stature and powerful limbs, but his appearance was quite ugly.

His name was Lü Taiping, and he was one of the deputy hall masters of the Turning Clouds and Rain Gang.

Its own strength is strong, and it has a lot of prestige in the Cloud-Turning Rain Gang.

After receiving Zhu Qianqiu's gaze, Lu Taiping nodded clearly, and suddenly spoke: "Young help master, today my old Lu has something to ask for!" "

His voice was mixed with true qi, and this sound was so loud that it suddenly overwhelmed everyone.

This gradually quieted down the originally hot hall.

Everyone looked different, knowing that tonight's gathering would not be so easy.

This Lu Taiping was Zhu Qianqiu's person, and when he spoke at this time, most likely at the behest of Zhu Qianqiu, it was estimated that he was going to attack the Meng family faction.

Meng Hongxiao was helpless in her heart, she also expected that this night would not pass so easily, and she could only pray that Fang Wuji could adapt to the situation.

Fang Wuji, sitting on the tiger leather chair, had no waves on his face.

He calmly looked down at Lu Taiping and slowly spit out a word: "Speak." "

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