C53 (1/2)

Maki Zin brought Han Yan and Ba Gen to rush to Wudang Sect, the Wudang Sect was the only sect that could compete with Shaolin, and the current Sect Leader Zhang Sanfeng was an extremely famous person. It goes without saying why Zhao Min was looking for trouble with it.

Zhang Sanfeng said that it was not excessive for him to say that he was a Martial Master Realm being. If it could cause his face to sweep the ground, then the morale of those people who messed around with the unorthodox in the Martial Arts Forest would definitely plummet.

Zhao Min told Maki Zin that she had already divided herself into a few groups to intercept the people on the mountain along the way and had her subordinates pretend to be the high monk from Shaolin to ambush Zhang Sanfeng. This time, it would be best if she could capture him, she could not at least properly humiliate him and make Wu Lin and the other sects lose face, and beat them up for their arrogance.

Maki Zin understood that wanting to destroy Wudang this time was probably Zhao Min's best wish. He had wanted to help her make a fool out of it, so he didn't keep using the words' The Yuan ', but he had always regarded himself as a Chinese. Although he was now treating himself more and more as this so-called Young Prince, and he was the same as Zhao Min, not wanting to split up between any Chinese Mongols, wasn't it great for the families of the world?

He didn't know why, but he felt that he couldn't appear in front of the people of this world as a Mongolian. He couldn't say why, but it seemed that it had something to do with the three girls he saw not too long ago.

”Big Brother Maki Zin, why did you make yourself look like a servant? Isn't it good to be your Young Prince?” Zhao Min, who was dressed in male attire, looked at Maki Zin and giggled.

”I like it this way. Are you sure you can destroy Wudang? You must know that Zhang Sanfeng's hundred years of prestige is not just for show. ” Maki Zin kindly reminded Zhao Min that she was really pleased this time. Zhao Min smiled and did not take it to heart.

”Young Master, I have long heard that Spiritual Master Zhang's martial arts are unparalleled under the heavens. The martial arts of the Wudang's seven heroes are not ordinary people. How could a princess capture the Wudang's seven warriors? She actually dares to ascend the Wudang now?” Han Yan asked Maki Zin softly.

Maki Zin pointed to his own head: ”Use your brain. With your martial arts skills, can you dodge endless attacks? Hehe, Min Min used poison to kill them all, wouldn't it be easy to capture them all? Zhang Sanfeng probably doesn't even have the strength to walk! ” Maki Zin said as he pointed to his head and crossed his hands.

”Princess is really good …” Han Yan stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

”Princess is really ruthless and strange, isn't she?” Zhao Min suddenly interjected and shocked Han Yan, she shook her head like a rattle-drum, but did not reply, and Zhao Min pulled Han Yan closer as she pinched her face, ”I am your young master's sworn brother, giving her to me as a gift, he has nothing to say! You little girl! If you don't answer me, aren't you clearly saying that I am sinister and merciless!? ”

Han Yan's face immediately flushed red. Maki Zin shook his head, wanting to let go of Zhao Min's hand, but Zhao Min still listened to his very carefully, so she let go of Han Yan and touched her face, ”See how you still dare to speak ill of me in front of brother Maki Zin?” Zhao Min paused for a moment. She did not know why, but her eyes turned red and she turned his head away.

”What's wrong, Min Min?” Maki Zin walked in front of her and asked, ”What's wrong with what?” Zhao Min turned her head, and laughed, as if she was about to cry. Maki Zin sighed as he found it weird, but when he saw Han Yan's questioning expression, he decided to just stand at the back of the line and not talk anymore.

On top of the Wudang Mountain, Zhao Min had been waiting for Zhang Sanfeng to come out for a long time. She walked to Maki Zin's side and tiptoed as she whispered into his ear, ”I say, Big Brother Maki Zin.

”I don't think that's necessarily the case. Zhang Sanfeng said that he is a mysterious person that has existed for thousands of years. How could it be so easy to die? ” Zhao Min rolled his eyes at Maki Zin's answer and directly ignored it.

Zhao Min glanced at the next Elementalist, and the soldier immediately understood as he walked to the front of the hall and shouted, ”Zhang Sanfeng, you old bastard, this family's young master has personally come, yet you actually dare to not kneel down and welcome him!”

”That's right, Sect Leader Zhang has personally come. Who do you think you are? Hurry up and welcome him!”

”Disciples of the Wudang, quickly come out and kneel before our sect master!”

”Are your Wudang all cowards? You actually dared to come here and not even dare to see us! ”

Some of the Wudang disciples could not bear to see Ah San pointing it out and immediately being lectured by Ah San. Knowing how powerful the Wudang people were, they did not dare to come out and seek punishment.

Just at this time, a white-robed, unknown person walked into the hall from a side door. Maki Zin saw him and thought to himself: It seems that this is not the same as calling yourself a slovenly Daoist.

”No, I didn't mean to say that I've made you wait for a long time, all of them are unsuitable for me!” Zhang Sanfeng said as he stroked his beard with a smile. He was neither servile nor overbearing, and his actions really made people feel good about him.