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Chapter 787 The Disaster of Genocide

 Fu Zhihong, the leader of the Fu clan, thought that the Lei family might contain a terrifying figure like a cultivator in the Transformation Stage.

Suddenly my scalp became numb.

Arms can't help thighs:

"Father, for the sake of the present, let the Eleventh and the Sixth Girl Mo Lan withdraw back to Jingzhou first. The Hongmen Banquet of the Lei family will never be allowed to go."

"Don't panic."

The old man Fu Zixu stroked his beard.

After thinking for a moment.

With a slap in the storage bag, a music transmission note appeared on his hand, and a flash of talisman light appeared.

The old man said quickly:

"Hua Lan, regardless of the price, find a way to send a message to Concubine Hong..."

Fu Zhihong's originally uneasy expression slowly became calm after hearing the contents conveyed by the old man, and at the same time he was respectful to his father. Faced with such a desperate situation, the old man could even think of a way to escape in such a short time. This experience was far beyond his reach. Perhaps... His father was the first to be the leader of the clan, which was more beneficial to the development of their clan.

Fu Zhihong thought carefully:

"Father, since that's the case, will you still let the Eleventh and Sixth Girls return to Jingzhou?"

"What do you think."

The old man glanced at Fu Zhihong.

Sighed silently in my heart.

Obviously,

A little disappointed with Fu Zhihong's ability to deal with things.

"Before entering the secret realm, we formed an alliance with the Wen family. At that time, Mrs. Wen called Eleven and the others. The Lei family was not stupid. We must have guessed that we joined forces with the Wen family to break the baby pill. Now the Lei family is about to hold a banquet, and Eleven and Sixth Girls left. This..."

Surely.

I feel guilty!

"Father, yes...I think it's bad!"

Fu Zhihong broke out in a cold sweat.

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Lei Family.

Three days have passed since the announcement of the convening of various major families.

At this moment.

On the Lei family's martial arts field.

More than 600 Jindan monks were arranged here, and there were three groups of seats shrouded in fog on the siege platform. There seemed to be some big figure sitting upright on the seat. Even the Thunder Clan Chief respectfully said something to them. Then the person on the left threw a bag into the air. The bag suddenly became huge and turned into a suspended island. More than 600 beams of spiritual light fell on the Jindan monks in the martial arts field. In an instant, their figures disappeared and appeared on the island in the next moment.

The Thunder Clan Chief saw this.

A reassuring smile appeared on her face.

He turned his body sideways.

He bowed to the big man sitting on the left chair and thanked him:

"It's time for you to do it, but you don't have any trouble!"

"With your old man secretly taking over and more than 600 elders of the clan, this banquet in Mangzhou will definitely be carried out smoothly. The Supreme Elder Wushang, the clan is watched by your old man, and there is also......"

The Thunder Clan Chief turned to the Supreme Elder sitting on the far right.

Eyes are full of ruthlessness:

"Elder Wushang, the clan members have just sent a letter. Fu Zixu from the Fu family has taken Fu Shiyi and Fu Molan to Mangzhou City. It is estimated that he has left five hundred miles now. Elder Wushang, you can set off. At that time, in order to avoid someone passing by the Fu family base, please trouble you to strangle the Manchus in one stick of incense."

Not bad.

Clan Lei wants to create another genocide tragedy.

At that time, five causal lines were condensed at the exit of the secret realm, but now six families have been exterminated, which can further verify that the causal lines were wrong at the beginning.

Kill people from the five major families.

There is another person.

As for.

Why choose the Fu family?

Of course.
Chapter completed!
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