At this moment, in the main hall of Cihang Jingzhai.
Fan Qinghui sat in the head seat of the vegetarian restaurant, and next to him sat an old nun with her eyes closed.
It was that old nun with the strength of a Grandmaster.
More than a dozen nuns in their forties sat cross-legged on both sides of the main hall. Each of them had a beautiful face and still retained their charm.
One can imagine how glorious his youth must have been.
Shi Feixuan, who had been ordained by Fang Chen, stood in the middle of the main hall.
"Master, thanks to my efforts over the past three months, thirteen out of the nineteen rebel kings have agreed to elect Li Shimin as the leader of the alliance to jointly overthrow Emperor Shang!" Shi Feixuan bowed to Fan Qinghui, who was seated at the head of the table.
"Hmm, Feixuan did a good job. Keep it up and don't follow the same path as your martial uncle." Fan Qinghui nodded, showing a hint of approval.
This disciple has been trained for over ten years and has gradually developed the same style as the original. However, his temperament still needs further refinement; he is not ruthless enough.
As long as Li Shimin ascends the throne, Cihang Jingzhai will have made great contributions.
Thinking of the benefits that would come, Fan Qinghui couldn't help but smile.
"I will respectfully follow my master's teachings."
Shi Feixuan nodded quickly.
His bald head stood out conspicuously in the sunlight streaming through the window.
Seeing Shi Feixuan nod, Fan Qinghui continued, "As for Fang Chen, the leader of Fang Shuai's army, he is unwilling to give up his struggle for supremacy. Then we can only let him return to dust."
"Fang Chen's martial arts skills are very high; he has already reached the level of a grandmaster."
Fan Qinghui paused, then glanced at the nuns present and said, "For the future of our Cihang Jingzhai, this person must disappear! Our four junior sisters, Qingyu and the others, failed before because they lacked strength; this time, we cannot afford to fail again!"
"Is there any among you willing to go?"
“Master, we are willing to go!”
Four middle-aged nuns stepped forward on either side of the main hall.
The four of them had identical faces and spoke in unison.
Looking at the four of them, Fan Qinghui nodded to herself. These four sisters were born of the same mother and were of one mind. They had even cultivated a powerful combined sword formation!
The sword formation of four late-stage Grandmasters should be enough to kill Fang Chen.
"Excellent!" Fan Qinghui said to Shi Feixuan. "Feixuan, take your four senior uncles with you!"
"yes......"
Upon hearing this, Shi Feixuan was about to speak when a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from outside.
Rumble!
Rumble!
The earth suddenly trembled, the main hall shook, and dust fell from the roof beams.
"What happened?"
The old nun, who had been keeping her eyes closed, suddenly opened them and flashed to the square outside the main hall.
Fan Qinghui and more than ten middle-aged nuns came to the outside of the main hall.
"This is?"
Fan Qinghui was stunned as she looked at the three large craters, each about four or five zhang in diameter, that had appeared in the square, as well as the more than ten enormous machines circling in the sky.
"Listen up, all you old nuns of Cihang Jingzhai! You are all surrounded! Hand over the Cihang Sword Manual and the Heavenly Demon Strategy, and I will spare your lives!" Suddenly, more than a dozen floating figures appeared in the sky.
The figure gradually drew closer.
Fang Chen, carrying a rocket booster on his back and holding a large megaphone, was making a message.
"It's you!"
Shi Feixuan looked at the demonic figure in the sky and that demonic smile, and her heart trembled.
,
The visitor was none other than Fang Chen!
The thought of Fang Chen's malicious gaze filled Shi Feixuan with fear.
What is this?
Fan Qinghui looked at the ten helicopters hovering in the sky and the bombers circling around the sect, a look of confusion on her face.
Shi Feixuan shook her head; she had never seen it either.
The old nun and a group of middle-aged nuns were all dumbfounded.
"Fang Chen, what exactly do you want?"
Shi Feixuan suddenly stepped forward and said in an icy tone.
"What do I want? You crippled my strategist's martial arts and attempted to assassinate me. It would be impolite not to retaliate. Today, I will end the reign of these hypocritical sects!" Fang Chen sneered and shouted into the loudspeaker.
"All aircraft, blockade the area within a hundred li of Cihang Jingzhai! If anyone escapes, bomb them immediately!"