Beauty's Supreme Expert

Sha Xue'er helplessly said when she heard this vulgar curse, "Did you disturb Master's sleep?"    

"So it's Xue'er. I thought it was some unenlightened bastard."    

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Zhiwei smiled, "Call Master in the middle of the night. Did something happen?"    

"I found Eldest Brother, in Zhonghang City."    

Looking at the warehouse that was still fuming with black smoke, Sha Xue'er took out a piece of Talisman and flew over: "His hands are already stained with the blood of seventeen girls, and this is what I investigated, I don't know what I didn't find."    

This time, the other side of the phone was silent for half a minute. Sha Xue'er didn't say anything, but waited patiently instead. After the fire in the warehouse had died down, a gloomy voice could be heard, "You didn't kill him, right?"    

"No, I clearly remember your warning, Master."    

The corner of Sha Xue'er's mouth twitched, and said with a sneer: "Corrupted our Maoshan Sect's reputation, Eldest Brother should go back to receive the sect's punishment."    

"He will be back in the spring after the new year. His Luotian Festival is sufficiently attractive."    

Zhang Zhiwei laughed, "The matter of the traitorous disciple can be discussed after Luotian Festival. Other than this matter, is there anything else new?"    

"Master, I met an outsider that can summon ghost generals. To be more precise, it can't be counted as an outsider with inferior skills."    

Remembering Lin Fann's strength, Sha Xue'er said, "If we were to divide the forces according to the fighters' strengths, then we would have reached the hidden strength and there are many ways to deal with it."    

"Oh? Can I summon a Ghost General? "    

Zhang Zhiwei's voice was full of surprise, "How old is he?"    

"He's about my age, maybe even younger than me." Sha Xue'er said.    

"He's so young, yet he actually reached the level of the hidden strength. He's actually a rare martial arts genius."    

Zhang Zhiwei's voice was full of excitement, "He can even summon a Ghost General? Incredible."    

"Master, you don't have to be so excited. There's something even more explosive that I didn't tell you." Sha Xue'er said in amusement, "He also possesses the power of karmic virtue. Hmm, it's precisely the Buddhist mental cultivation method."    

With a click, the phone fell.    

After three seconds, Zhang Zhiwei's voice sounded, "This news is too explosive. If those bald donkeys knew about this, they would definitely be furious."    

"Master, he wants to know how to cultivate the power of merits, then I recommend that he join next year's Luotian Festival."    

The corner of Sha Xue'er's mouth curved into a smile. "It will definitely be very exciting when the time comes. What will happen to those so-called geniuses when they meet him?"    

"I'm looking forward to it more and more. I'm looking forward to the young man you mentioned."    

Zhang Zhiwei's voice was filled with excitement, "Disciple, when are you coming back? Luotian Festival will start in the next year, we aren't prepared for anything at all."    

"It's only the beginning of November. There's still three months left, there's no rush, right?"    

Upon hearing this question, Sha Xue'er quickly took her phone away and yelled into the air, "Master, what did you say …" Your disciple can't hear you … "This place is too windy, I'll hang up first …"    

After saying that, he immediately hung up. Oh, to be more precise, he conveniently turned off his phone. He glanced at his surroundings, then picked up the woman on the ground and left towards the city. It wasn't easy to make a trip down the mountain, so it was impossible for her to return.    

At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei, who was thousands of miles away on the Mao Mountain, had a helpless look on his face when he heard the beeping sound coming from his phone. However, he was more excited about the news that Sha Xue'er had brought.    

Warlocks who possessed the power of merit had a deep relationship with their Maoshan Sect …