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Chapter 338 Undercurrent Surge

Chapter 338

"How did you die?" Tang Xun frowned. Although Tang Mo was just a servant of the Tang family, since he was given the surname Tang, he was from the Tang family.

In Xichuan Province, the representatives of the Tang family cannot be violated.

"Tang Mo was killed by Yu Cheng of the Iron Palm Gang in the Longtou Ring Competition, but Yu Cheng also died at the hands of others."

"Iron Palm Gang?" Tang Xun's face turned cold: "This Iron Palm Gang is becoming more and more presumptuous. If it weren't for the physical problems of grandfather, would they dare to step into Xichuan? But you said Yu Cheng was actually dead, Tang

I know my loneliness. If you can kill him, even if Yu Cheng is not a Xuan-level master, it will be much worse. Could it be that there are Xuan-level masters in Hechuan City?"

The Xuan-level master is an absolute backbone even in the Tang family.

Even the head of Tang Xun is in the middle stage of Xuan level, and there are still several elders in the late stage.

There is only one person in the entire Tang family, but one earth level is enough to make the Tang family the first family in Xichuan. This is the power of the earth level master.

Therefore, it is not a trivial matter for the emergence of Xuan-level masters in Hechuan City.

"I'm not sure if I'm a Xuan-level expert, but according to the news sent back, this person is very young, only in his twenties, and is called Long Xiaoshan. Now he is the underground leader of Hechuan City." said the housekeeper.

Tang Xun's eyes shrank and said, "A master of Xuan-level in his twenties?"

He was shocked.

It is very difficult to be a master of Xuan-level. Tang Xiao, the most genius in the Tang family, entered Xuan-level at the age of 25.

A moment later, Tang Xun gave the order.

"This time I went to Hechuan City to send Tang Xiao and brought two Xuan-level masters there. In addition to having to get the two hundred-year-old snow lotus, this Long Xiaoshan would be best to bring into our Tang family."

"Yes! Master." said the housekeeper.

...

In Yunkun Province, there is a mountainous building complex in a deep mountain valley. This valley looks like a gourd, with only one road entering from outside.

Inside the valley.

There are many people living there, most of them have very thick upper limbs and walk like orangutans.

In a square, there were many large pots of burnt red iron sand inside. Many bare arms were constantly inserting sand with their palms.

There is a particularly large iron pot.

What is filled inside is not sand, but flowing red iron paste.

A gray-haired old man with hair shawls roared, his arms raised, with an iron-black luster, constantly inserted into the iron paste.

"Uncle Master! Gangmaster invites you to come here."

A middle-aged man ran over quickly. Seeing this scene, he lowered his head with a hint of fear on his face.

The gray-haired old man pulled out his hands from the iron slurry and shook them quickly. The iron slurry fell back into the pot. The black luster of the iron on his palm gradually faded away, revealing his original skin color. He said lightly: "Okay, I'll go there right away."

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The gray-haired old man left the square, walked into the valley, passed through two doors, and walked into a tall stone house.

Sitting inside was a middle-aged man in his thirties, reading a book.

Unlike the others in the valley, the middle-aged man looked a little delicate, like a weak scholar, and his arms were as thick as ordinary people, and they were not particularly deformed and strong.

After the gray-haired old man walked in, his face showed a bit of respect, "Gangmaster."

"Mr. Iron Qiong, you are here." The middle-aged man smiled slightly.

"I don't know what's important about the summoning of the leader?" Tieqiong knew that the gang leader never met people for no reason, and he spent most of his time practicing.

"It's true. There is a 200-year-old snow lotus in Hechuan City recently to be auctioned. I know where Yu Cheng died. You have always wanted to go there, so this time, I'll give you a chance to go to Hechuan City. You must do it.

Get the snow lotus for me." said the delicate middle-aged man lightly.

A terrifying light appeared in Iron Dome's eyes.

Yu Cheng was his disciple and the only disciple. He died in Hechuan City and had long wanted to take revenge.

But the rules of the Iron Palm Gang are very strict, especially the new leader Qiu Zhen, who is amazing and amazing. He has entered the earth level at the age of 40. He is one step away from the earth level, and it is the Iron Palm Gang once in a hundred years.

A genius, such an extremely powerful figure, without his permission, even if Yu Cheng was killed, he could not leave the valley without authorization.

Now the head of the sect speaks.

He wanted to go to Hechuan City immediately and kill his disciple's enemy.

Qiu Zhen said: "Your first task is to get the snow lotus. It plays an important role in my breakthrough. This matter must be done first. If it cannot be done well, you understand the rules of the gang, Master Tieqiong."

Tieqiong was shocked and hurriedly said, "Yes, gang leader."

...

"A hundred-year-old snow lotus!"

On a chaotic grave, a dark figure sat there, muttering to himself.

If Long Xiaoshan had definitely recognized Black Shadow here, he was the old Taoist of the Black Scale Sect who escaped from him.

After this guy escaped, he never left Hechuan City. Long Xiaoshan destroyed his three hundred-year-old ghosts and seriously injured him. How could he be willing? Moreover, the top-grade magic weapons and inheritance on Long Xiaoshan also made him jealous of him.

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But he has never found a chance.

His injuries have never been healed, his strength cannot recover to its peak, and three hundred-year-old ghosts have been missing, so he will never dare to look for Long Xiaoshan.

Although he also thought of taking revenge on Longyang Village first, or catching people close to Long Xiaoshan to threaten them.

But as soon as he approached Longyang Village, he felt a threat.

He was a ghost cultivator and felt that there was a powerful ghost entrenched in Longyang Village. It was probably the ghost general released by Long Xiaoshan that night. The ghost general was so powerful that he could easily block his two century-old ghosts.

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Now he is seriously injured and has no confidence in the face of the ghost general. He is a cautious person who cherishes his life and is naturally unwilling to take risks.

He was unwilling to go back to the sect to bring reinforcements, because the people in the Black Scale Sect are selfish, and it is common for the same sect to stab each other. If he brought the sect to help the sect, he knew that Long Xiaoshan had so many good things on him.

Then even if he can kill Long Xiaoshan, he will not get those things, and he may even be silenced.

So he kept waiting for the opportunity to heal his wounds.

Now he actually got good news that a two hundred-year-old snow lotus will be auctioned in Hechuan City.

This news came too timely.

Two hundred years of snow lotus can definitely heal his injuries, and even further his strength. He will advance to the fifth-level spiritual master. At that time, his strength will increase greatly. He must slaughter Long Xiaoshan. No, he will wash away his entire village.

A trace of green light appeared in the eyes of the old Taoist black robe, and the evil light was everywhere.

He stood up, floated down from the grave, and rushed towards Hechuan City.

...

As the news continues to ferment.

Hechuan City is becoming more and more lively than ever, and more and more people are rushing to Hechuan City from all directions.

Among them, there are great wealthy people and more practitioners...


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