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Chapter 413 Conspiracy

When people in the study saw this, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. They were secretly shocked that they couldn't see that this old guy had such a level of cultivation. His skills had definitely reached the acquired realm, and he had already stepped into the innate realm.

The third uncle of the Murong family is actually the same generation as Dongfang Zhentian and is a figure of the older generation. Although he is already in his twilight years, in fact, his cultivation is probably not as good as Dongfang Zhentian.

"That person has already left for Wuxi," Dongfang Zhentian said with a faint smile.

"What, you've already gone to Wuxi?"

The people in the study were shocked again. Unexpectedly, the third uncle of the Murong family looked disappointed. He came here for the strong man from the Dongfang family.

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In a private manor in the city of Wuxi, the lights are brightly lit, and there are shadows moving in the dark corners of the trees from time to time. It seems calm in the dark, but tense in the dark.

In such a well-guarded manor, the people who live here are definitely not ordinary people.

There are not many houses in the manor, only three or four. There is an ancient building facing south from north to the east. This building has only two floors, with red pillars, yellow glazed tiles, exquisite wooden windows, and antique style.

In the hall on the second floor, there were several people sitting in the middle. Sitting high in the middle was a middle-aged man. This middle-aged man had a face as sharp as a knife, thick eyebrows straight into his temples, his eyes were shining, and he was not angry or intimidating.

However, this is not the most eye-catching thing about this middle-aged man. The middle-aged man exudes a sharp aura. This "moment" may not be felt by ordinary people, but a warrior, in middle age,

In front of others, you will feel depressed and uncomfortable

This person is surprisingly the leader of the Qinglong Gang who has disappeared for several days, Song Jingtian

It turns out that Song Jingtian was defeated by Zhuo Fan, and the Qinglong Gang was uprooted by the Dongfang Family. However, a emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. The Qinglong Gang, which has a history of hundreds of years, is like a centipede insect that is dead but not stiff.

Although the headquarters in Shanghai was destroyed, the forces radiating from Shanghai to the surrounding areas are intricately intertwined. Even if the five major forces in the southern ancient martial arts world join forces, it will be difficult to completely eradicate the forces of the Qinglong Gang that radiate from Shanghai to the surrounding areas.

Moreover, these forces are not above the surface. As long as Song Jingtian does not die, the Qinglong Gang may still have a chance to make a comeback.

In the hall, in addition to Song Jingtian, there were also Tang Chou, an abandoned disciple from the Tang Sect, Xin Ye from the Luan Zhan Sect, brothers and sisters Zhang Qing, and Ouyang Qianyu who came from the north.

"Brother Song, why did you lose so suddenly? In just one night, even the headquarters was captured by the Dongfang Family." Ouyang Qianyu looked at Song Jingtian who was sitting high in the leadership in disbelief and asked.

Song Jingtian touched his chin, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice: "Even Senior Miejie was defeated by Nangong Chu. Our Qinglong Gang does not have an innate-level strongman, how can we withstand the attack of the Dongfang Family?"

"Well, Senior Song is right. I have received the news from the sect that the great uncle of the exterminator has returned to the sect. He was seriously injured and his vitality was damaged. He almost fell into the hands of Nangong Chu."

Xin Ye said expressionlessly

"And that Zhuo Fan, I don't know why, he actually took refuge in Nangong Chu. His cultivation has become extremely terrifying, and his strength is definitely the best in the world," Tang Qiu said with lingering fear.

That night at the seaside pier, the poisonous mist was released, trapping Zhuo Fan, and rescuing the master of the Ouyang family. It was Tang Chou. He and Zhuo Fan briefly exchanged a few moves in the poisonous mist, and Zhuo Fan was poisoned.

The fog burst out

Tang Chou was deeply impressed by Zhuo Fan's invincible image. He knew very well that in a one-on-one fight under normal conditions, Zhuo Fan could kill him within ten moves.

"Hmph! No matter how powerful Nangong Chu is, if he dares to come to Wuxi this time, he will never come back." Ouyang Qianyu suddenly sneered and said, the killing intent in her eyes was undisguised.

The Ouyang family and the Nangong family were enemies of life and death. Back then, it was the Ouyang family who secretly colluded with the Demon Sect to destroy the Nangong family.

From this, the Ouyang family can replace the Nangong family and become the top ancient martial arts family in China.

Nangong Chu, the only bloodline of the Nangong family in the world, is definitely a serious thorn in the side of the Ouyang family. I can’t wait to get rid of him quickly.

Everyone in the hall knew Nangong Chu's identity, and also knew some of the grievances between Ouyang and Nangong families. Ouyang Qianyu was full of murderous intentions towards Nangong Chu. They were not surprised.

When Song Jingtian heard this, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly said: "Why is Sister Ouyang so confident? Could it be that the head of the Ouyang family has come to the south?"

Xin Ye, Zhang Qing, and Tang Chou couldn't help but feel refreshed when they heard Song Jingtian's words.

Xin Ye said: "If senior Ouyang takes action, coupled with my uncle, the wind master, maybe we can really kill Nangong Chu."

"Feng Jiuyou? Didn't he suffer a big loss in the west and almost lost his life?" Ouyang Qianyu frowned and said that Feng Jiuyou was chasing Nangong Chu in the west and suffered a loss, but Ouyang Qianyu knew it.

Ouyang Qianyu called his uncle by his first name. Xin Ye couldn't help but feel a little unhappy. Although Ouyang Qianyu was Ouyang Wang's sister, Ouyang Qianyu was just an acquired warrior.

The identity gap between acquired warriors and innate strong men is as big as heaven and earth.

"The martial arts of my Luan Zhan sect are extensive and profound. Although my uncle suffered a setback in the West, his vitality was not damaged much. After this period of conditioning, he has returned to his former peak cultivation level," Xin Ye said calmly.

Humph! How dare you, a little kid, look down on me? Seeing Xin Ye’s cold and handsome face, Ouyang Qianyu couldn’t help but feel angry.

"In this case, hum! It's not impossible for our Qinglong Gang to take back the territory in Shanghai!" Song Jingtian said excitedly

With two innate-level powerhouses joining forces, no matter how strong Nangong Chu is, it will be difficult for him to compete!

It seems that Ouyang Wang has never been defeated since his debut. Among the innate-level strong men, his strength is definitely among the best. If he takes action, it is not impossible to kill Nangong Chu.

Nangong Chu is the powerful backing and ultimate weapon of the Dongfang Family. As long as Nangong Chu is destroyed, the Dongfang Family and several other families without innate-level warriors will never be able to compete with the Ouyang Family and the Luan Zhan Sect.

At this moment, Ouyang Qianyu suddenly heard the ringtone of his cell phone. Ouyang Qianyu immediately took out his cell phone to answer it before putting it to his ear. Ouyang Qianyu's face instantly became as pale as a piece of white paper.

"Impossible, impossible, how could it be...!" Ouyang Qianyu murmured to herself, her eyes filled with shock and disbelief. She seemed to have heard the most incredible thing in the world.


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