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Half an hour later, a group of Qianlong Sect had arrived outside Wuya Pavilion in the south of the city.

The Black-clothed Guardian ordered the Qianlong Sect's gang members to guard every point outside the Wuya Pavilion to prevent the people from running away.

"I don't even have a doorkeeper, so why are you called Wuya Pavilion? I would rather change my name to Wuren Pavilion..." Wu Qinyang stepped across the gate of Wuya Pavilion.

Anping and Xile followed behind him, and Anping introduced the layout of Wuya Pavilion to Xile and showed off the scene when he came to Dijiao Gang with Zhao Wujiang last time.

"It's the location of the study of the leader of the Dijiao Gang. Judging from the current situation of Wuya Pavilion, we should continue to use the layout of the Dijiao Gang. There is no one in the door. I think it's because of a shortage of manpower, so they should be in the study." An Ping smiled lightly.

When he walked towards the study, his energy was already swelling, and his murderous intent was gathering.

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In the study, the three elders of the Dijiao Gang, the two brothers of the Su family, and Gu Nanyuan were discussing the recruitment of the Wuya Pavilion Gang. Jiang Mengli, Li Yuanzheng and others were wandering around the other underground gangs, and they didn't know what to look for.

Zhao Wujiang comforted Hua Ruyu in the back house.

Flowers, like jade, missed people when they saw things, returned to the original Earth Dragon Gang, looked at the familiar things, and felt sad in my heart, crying with tears, now lying in Zhao Wujiang's arms, holding his waist, holding

His head rubbed against his arms.

Zhao Wujiang was not easy to refuse, so he could only let Hua Ruyu do this.

The elder of Qianlong Sect, Wu Qinyang and the three guardians, had already arrived at the entrance of the study. Gu Nanyuan and the other two also felt the majestic martial arts aura approaching, accompanied by a strong murderous intent.

"I wonder who you are? What's the important thing about it?" Su Liangjiu looked serious and quietly mobilized his cultivation in his body. The martial arts qi began to rush towards his limbs and bones.

"One, I'll kill you! Two, you disband Wuya Pavilion and join our Qianlong Sect. My head is proud of your talents." Anping and Xu Le walked towards Su Liangjiu and the other two in a blue shirt.

In his perception, the three of them were headed by Su Liangjiu. Su Liangjiu's cultivation was only in the middle level of the fourth level, and the other two were only in the fourth level extraordinary. He was very confident and Xile.

Su Liangjiu and the other two took it.

"What a big tone!" Su Liang's eyebrows and eyes were filled with evil eyes for a long time. Su Shanchang was already surging with martial arts energy. Gu Nanyuan, who was beside him, saw that the eyes exposed also contained murderous intent.

Anping draws out his sword:

"The last time I came here, it was not long ago. At that time, the leader of the gang Qi Lin also said similar things, but in the end he was still vulnerable and was wiped out by my head."

"Thief, it's you!" Su Liang was furious when he heard this for a long time. When the gang leader Qi Lin was killed, they were carrying out missions outside Kyoto. Afterwards, they only waited for news from Hua Ruyu that the gang leader's death was related to the Qianlong Sect.

Now that Wuya Pavilion is newly established, he did not expect to meet a thief related to the death of the gang leader.

"Bang!" He slapped the table with his big hand, and a long spear wrapped in silk cloth roared over the corner of the wall. He grabbed it in his hand. He untied the rope on the silk cloth and said angrily:

"Today I will take your life and avenge the leader of Qi!"

Gu Nanyuan frowned, and she looked at the old man in white behind the man in blue shirt, reached out to stop Su Liangjiu, who was murderous intent, and signaled him not to act rashly.

"So you are the remnants of the Dijiao Gang. No wonder you want to build a Wuya Pavilion here." An Ping sneered, with a vast sword in his hand, and he said sinisterly:

"Are you the so-called cabinet master?

It just so that you can see the sword technique I learned from Qi Lin, and then send you to Huangquan to reunite with Qi Lin."

"Anping, that woman keeps her hand." Wu Qinyang, the elder of Qianlong Sect, smiled. He had seen many women in the world, and even saw countless women. Although Gu Nanyuan was not far away, she covered her black clothes with wide cover.

His figure and black hair also covered most of his appearance, but he could still see at a glance that this woman was the best.

He wanted An Ping to keep Gu Nanyuan's life so that he could enjoy it well.

He was not worried that Anping and Xile would miss the situation. After all, Anping and Xile had good cultivation and had some true teachings from the leader. It was more than enough to deal with the three fourth-grade strong men in front of him.

And what if he fails? And he is Wu Qinyang, and his cultivation is close to the level of a master. Who would be his opponent?

An Ping snorted in his heart, but nodded and agreed. He stepped on his foot, and the long sword in his hand turned into a phantom, like holding millions of green streaks in his hand, pouring towards Su Liangjiu and the other two men like a storm:

"Thirty-three swords!"

Xile was wearing red clothes, she twisted her wrist and aimed at Gu Nanyuan.

She is a woman, so she naturally knows her better. In her opinion, Gu Nanyuan in front of her is inferior to her figure and appearance, which makes her extremely angry.
Chapter completed!