Chapter 190 One Against Eight
No matter what, Jiang Xianwan was Lang Taihui's good friend, and if they could be on good terms with the Taixu Sect, there would be many benefits.
At least when they were rebelling, they probably had some conscience... and wouldn't take advantage of the chaos.
The seemingly indifferent swan gracefully preened its white wing feathers and suddenly chuckled, "When did Lord Leopard learn to stop before it's too late?"
Doesn't he just love drawing extremely sinister talismans?
So you know when to stop?
Whose demon are you trying to make laugh to death?
Simp!
Upon hearing this, the leopard demon jumped up from its seat, leaning halfway forward, its eyes wide with anger. "Bai Yan! Don't go too far!"
"Too much?" Bai Yan didn't take it seriously. He slowly picked up a cup of tea, blew on the tea leaves, and his every move was very elegant.
Then, glancing at the three rune masters from his own faction, he asked, "Was I being unreasonable?"
The three talisman masters next to him were shaking their heads more enthusiastically than rattles.
"Of course not! He's the one who went too far!"
Jiang Xianwan: "..."
Jiang Xianwan stared at the talismans flying everywhere in the blink of an eye, and the eight demons who started fighting at the drop of a hat and were arguing fiercely across a table. After a moment of silence, he leisurely pulled up a stool and brought out a bowl of chilled lychees.
To be honest, the internal conflicts within the Demon Realm are quite serious.
Look at how badly those explosive tags were thrown! If this room hadn't been engraved with a high-level array, it would probably have collapsed into ruins after just one throw.
All eight of them must be given.
However, this senior named Bai Yan was quite elegant when he cursed, and he was clearly more than ten times more composed than Bai Yu.
The sarcastic, gentle tone infuriated the leopard demon opposite, who clung to the table, crawling in the shadows while spitting wildly at the white swan.
The cat demon's claws are out in the air; this time, the opposing turtle demon is scratching it.
Jiang Xianwan ate lychees with relish, occasionally tilting her head to dodge the various crooked talismans.
She watched for a while, and seeing the eight demons with bruises on their faces, scratched raw by fingernails, still cursing at each other, she finally remembered what she had come for.
Oh, her rent.
"Um...would you all like to take a look at me first?"
"Esteemed seniors?"
"Senior Leopard?"
"Senior Bai?"
"Senior Dog?"
"Turtle... turtle?"
"Mimi?"
It seems there is no reason for this.
"Stop fighting, all of you!"
Looking at the talismans being poured down on him like snowflakes, Jiang Xianwan, who was being attacked indiscriminately and whose head was nearly hit by an exploding talisman, finally couldn't take it anymore.
As the eight demons climbed onto the table, some scratching their faces, others pulling their tails, Jiang Xianwan's temples throbbed with delight.
She endured it again and again, then turned her head to dodge another talisman, drew a talisman in mid-air, and threw it at the other person.
"Enough!"
boom--
A loud explosion.
The entire conference hall shook violently.
The eight demons who were tearing each other apart were suddenly hit by an explosive talisman, their faces covered in black soot, and each of them had a freshly baked chicken coop hairstyle.
The enormous impact was indiscriminate, slamming them all off the table and against the wall!
All was silent.
Eight tinnitus-stricken demons: "..." Holy crap?
How did they get stuck together?
Jiang Xianwan stood on the stool, glanced at the eight demons slowly sliding down the wall, smiled politely, and said gently, "Seniors, may we begin?"
Before the eight demons could get up, Jiang Xianwan drew another talisman in mid-air.
With a light touch of her delicate hand, the talisman was divided into eight.
"I'm in a hurry, you can argue later."
Having said that, he waved his hand and threw out eight talismans, which attacked the eight demons indiscriminately.
Wolf Grey and White Feather stood up with their ears perked up, pressed tightly against the door.
The infighting among the eight talisman masters inside subsided, and then earth-shattering explosions began to erupt again.
This was followed by the frantic shouts and curses of eight talisman masters.
Clearly, Jiang Xianwan was fighting eight opponents alone.
He single-handedly amplified the rage of eight demons.
What's even more alarming is that these two factions of talisman masters, who have always looked down on each other, seem to have formed a team within the group!
"Holy crap! Laughing Talisman! Hahaha! You dead bird! Use the Thousand-Pound Talisman to attack her lower body! Haha, haha, hahaha—!"
The one who laughed in the villain's voice was the leopard demon.
"A dancing and gesturing talisman?! Ugh! How perverted! You dead leopard, quickly throw your thorny talisman in her face!"
That's Bai Yan's voice.
"Hahahaha! You dead bird, your dance was quite alluring!"
"Hahaha! You fucking fell for it too!"
"Hahahahahahahahaha! Go to hell!"
White Feather Wolf Too Gray: "..."
The two clung desperately to the door, continuing to listen.
"Holy crap! You damn turtle, what the hell are you dawdling for! Hit her!"
This is the Demon Emperor's confidant.
"You bastard! Who are you calling a dawdler!"
"Hey! Try my newly upgraded cleaning charm! Water, please!"
This is Sirius King's confidant.
"Aaaaah! Another farting and pooping talisman! Jiang Xianwan! I swear I will never forgive you and your master!"
This is a cat demon.
Amidst the chaotic dance of various demons, the clanging and clattering, and the booming noise of laughter, Jiang Xianwan suddenly broke into a burst of loud, rhythmic laughter.
It looks like... he's been infected too.
Wolf Gray looked down at the patch of water flowing from the crack in the door at his feet, and his wolf ears twitched.
"Why do I feel like they've all gone mad?"
Bai Yu was silent for three seconds, then said, "I won't argue with you this time."
The people and demons inside have indeed gone mad.
I thought that when these talisman masters met, they would all show off their most authentic and respectable skills to teach each other a lesson.
Listen to what they're doing right now.
Farting and pooping charm, teeth grinding and snoring charm, dancing miracle charm, loud laughter charm, prostrating charm, yin-yang reversal charm, push-up charm, love charm...
Then they heard a demon inside, speaking in a rough voice, croaking and babbling: "I'll loosen your collar, widen your belt, and cover your teeth with the cuffs of your sleeves, then I'll wait for you to be patient and tender for a while."
Bai Yu's two wings began to tremble violently.
Just as the two of them were filled with fear and hesitating about whether to go in and take a look, a gentle voice knocked on their ears, neither too loud nor too soft.
"Hmm...not bad, sounds lively."
Upon hearing that familiar voice, Wolf Grey and White Feather exchanged a glance, both seeing surprise in each other's eyes.
Then, with a swift movement, they all climbed down from the door panel.
Lower your head, place your hands on your chest, and bow respectfully.
"Your Majesty."
Feng Mingji nodded slightly. He seemed not to have fully recovered, and his face still looked somewhat tired. His blue robe was loose and baggy, but it could not hide his elegant demeanor. He looked about 80% similar to Feng Huixue.
Bai Yu and Lang Taihui hurriedly turned to another man and said.
"The Grand Master of Fate."
Hua Yin held an ebony ruler in his hand, raised his hand to signal Lang Taihui and Bai Yu to be quiet, and then leaned slightly against the door.
She smiled and said, "It's quite lively indeed. Jiang Xianwan laughed quite loudly."
Feng Mingji chuckled and said, "One against eight, that's quite a challenge for her."
"I don't think it's difficult for me. How about it?"
"Of course it's good."
"Then, Your Majesty, shall we go in and take a look?"
"nature."
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