The other party was silent for a few seconds: "Who are you?"
Wu Bei: "You, the Golden Dragon Society, are so courageous that you dare to declare war on Tianlong! Very good, within ten days, I will make the Golden Dragon Society disappear from the world!"
The other party reacted: "Are you Wu Bei?"
Wu Bei sneered: "In addition, tell Tang Tianji that I will not let him go!"
The other party said calmly: "This is just your guess. It has nothing to do with Tang Tianji. There is someone else who wants to kill you."
"Who?" Wu Bei asked.
"This is business, I can't say." The other party said, "But you can contact me so quickly, I admire your ability. Let me remind you, in my eyes, Tianlong is nothing."
"Really? What about the divine general Zhang? It doesn't count?"
The other party was shocked and didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, he said: "Do you recognize General Zhang Shen?"
Wu Bei: "I'll give you one day to fly to Shicheng and kowtow to me and apologize! If not, you will be responsible for the consequences!"
"Brother Wu, wait a minute..." Wu Bei hung up the phone without giving him a chance to speak.
Cheng Zhaotong's face was full of shock. He actually dared to talk to the Dragon Lord like this. Who is he?
He felt a thump in his heart and said: "Our left and right guardians will be here soon..."
As soon as he finished speaking, two figures floated into the room like pieces of paper, staring intently at Wu Bei.
"You came so fast," one person said, "and you even injured Cheng Zhaotong."
Another person: "No need to say more, kill!"
However, just as they were about to move, their minds suddenly went blank. Before they could recover, a sword light fell, and the two of them were instantly separated from their heads.
Blood flowed all over the floor, and the thick smell of blood made Cheng Zhaotong gag. He was not disgusted, but frightened! Two great martial arts kings, killed with just one sword? Is he really a great master?
How did he know that with the secret assistance of Luo Changsheng, a master, otherwise Wu Bei would never be a match for the two Martial Kings.
After killing two people in a row, Luo Changsheng said calmly: "Two losers, they didn't resist at all."
Tang Bingyun frowned: "The smell of blood here is strong, let's talk somewhere else."
Wu Bei walked up to Cheng Zhaotong and said, "You are not the mastermind. I will spare your life." After saying that, he pulled out the needles on his body.
As soon as the needle was removed, Cheng Zhaotong slipped from the chair and collapsed to the ground.
In another room, Wu Bei asked Tang Bingyun: "Is it possible that it is Tang Tianji?"
Tang Bingyun shook his head: "Tang Tianji is responsible for discovering and training new people in Tang Sect. He is one of Grandpa's confidants."
Wu Bei: "That means there is someone else."
Luo Changsheng: "If the Dragon Lord doesn't come, what are you going to do, sir?"
"I said, destroy the Golden Dragon Society." Wu Bei said calmly, "Zhang Tianheng needs me, and he will never allow the Golden Dragon Society to threaten my safety."
While they were talking, Duan Long called. Duan Long seemed to already know what happened and said: "Brother Wu, the Golden Dragon Club is so bold that it actually takes advantage of you."
Wu Bei said calmly: "Longshou, how do you know?"
Duan Long smiled and said: "The boss of the Golden Dragon Club called me. I have some friendship with him, and he wanted to ask me to make peace with you."
Wu Bei frowned: "Making peace? He once investigated me and knew that I was from Tianlong, but he still dared to attack me. Is this your friendship?"
Duan Long: "He actually doesn't know that you are from Tianlong, otherwise he would never do this. Brother, give me some face and let this matter be over. Find an opportunity and I will ask you both to meet and make friends.
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Wu Bei smiled "hehe": "Of course I have to give him the face of Longshou. But you have to let him tell me who attacked me. If he doesn't tell me, even if Longshou is not standing behind me, I will give it to him."
The golden dragon will destroy it!"
Duan Long was silent for a moment and said: "Okay, I will give you an answer."
After saying that, Wu Bei waited for another ten minutes, and Duan Long called again. He said: "The person who wants to deal with you is Tang Shengke of the Tangmen Presbyterian Academy. Also, he asked me to remind you that Tangmen's water
It’s very deep, even if you know the divine general, it’s still very dangerous.”
Wu Beidao: "This is my business. Tell him for me that I look forward to meeting him."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Bingyun's eyes flashed and he said, "It's actually Tang Shengke!"
Wu Bei asked: "Who is Tang Shengke?"
"One of the elders of the Presbytery is older than my grandfather. He is a very low-key person. He has not been involved in affairs for decades. He only comes forward when major events occur. How could it be him?"
Wu Bei: "Don't judge people by their appearance. Bingyun, let's go back and heal your grandfather's injury first."
Tang Bingyun nodded, and the three of them took the helicopter and returned the same way.
In the capital, a man of unknown age sat in front of Duan Long. He sighed and said: "Second uncle, your soldiers are too fierce and killed my left and right guardians. How can I explain to the Qi family?
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Duan Long: "Who asked you to accept any job? Why don't you check his origins before accepting it? This Wu Bei is a genius born once in a thousand years. Even I don't dare to offend him. How dare you touch him?"
Young man: "Second uncle, is this guy really related to Zhang Tianheng?"
Duan Long: "The matter is confidential, and my knowledge is limited, but he did have a phone call with Zhang Tianheng."
"Mad!" the young man cursed, "what bad luck!"
"Duan Chun, the unhappiness between you and Wu Bei must be eliminated. Find a time for you to meet. He is a sweet-tempered person. If you treat him sincerely, he will definitely ignore the past grudges."
The expression on Duan Chun's face condensed slightly: "Second uncle, don't you think such a person is a threat?"
Duan Long was stunned for a moment, seemed to have thought of something, and said: "You mean, the Immortal Legend Conference?"
Duan Chun nodded: "Among the younger generation, I feel that I am not weaker than others, but compared with this kid, I seem to be a little behind. There are only three places in the Immortal Conference. His rise means that my chance of being selected is reduced by three points."
Duan Long fell silent: "What do you want?"
Duan Chun said calmly: "Use our Duan family's 'mind control' to control this person and make it work for me!"
Duan Long frowned: "The Duan family's mind control skills are problematic and they are prone to backlash. Moreover, Wu Bei is the descendant of Mr. Dong Fo, so Mr. Dong Fo has entered the earthly immortal world, so it is not easy to offend him."
Duan Chun smiled "hehe": "Second uncle, I bet that this kid must have secrets. Don't you want to know where what he learned comes from?"
Duan Long fell into silence and did not answer.
Duan Chun said: "Second uncle, he doesn't know the relationship between you and me. I will do this. If it succeeds, it will benefit both our uncle and nephew. If it fails, it doesn't matter. The big deal is that we will break up."
Duan Long said: "This matter should be carefully considered and discussed again in the future!"
At this moment, Wu Bei and the others had returned to Mingyang County, and it was three o'clock in the morning.
In the old house, Wu Bei looked at the alchemy furnace and asked, "Are the medicinal materials I mentioned ready?"
