Sun Moon City in Zhongzhou is still the familiar dark room, with candles flickering gently from time to time.
Uncle Ming was very excited and said: "Your Majesty, now that the Poison Sect's territory and power in Southern Wu are in our hands, my subordinates have sent people to strictly control Yang Bobo and his party for the future.
In addition, with the help of Jianhai Palace's revenge, the plan to attack the bureaucrats at all levels in Nanwu is also in progress. As long as there is any change in the governor of Nanwu, our manpower will be able to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, and the chaos will not be long!"
No outsider knows how much effort and time the Lord in front of him spent in order to create today's changes in Nanwu, and how much energy he wasted on martial arts training.
One financing arrangement after another, one personnel transfer after another, ranging from the placement of a retainer of an ordinary Jianghu force to the layout of the entire Southern Wu force, how to deduce step by step, what accidents will occur in the process, and what methods should be used to solve them, and
Turn all accidents back to their intended direction...
This kind of shocking planning cannot be experienced by anyone who has not witnessed it with his own eyes. Every time he reports on the results, Uncle Ming will have more unspeakable admiration for the Lord.
Seeing the riots in Southern Wu, the imbalance between the government and the opposition, and the panic of the officials and the people, the planners were sitting in this lonely dark room that no one knew, and continued to change the lives of millions of people.
Even though Uncle Ming has felt it many times, he has to admit that this kind of method and courage to manipulate the world is really terrifying!
The cloaked man spoke: "Ye Mingyang's body has not been found yet?"
Uncle Ming was stunned for a moment, lowered his head slightly and said, "I'm still sending people to look for him."
The cloaked man's tone was still calm, but his eyes gradually became colder: "A dead man, how can he still fly?"
Everyone from Jianhai Palace to Yao Wu and others thought that Ye Mingyang's body had been destroyed by An Ye Pavilion. Little did they know that An Ye Pavilion itself was looking for corpses all over the world.
According to Yang Bobo, he put Ye Mingyang's body in the back hall at that time, but after a series of changes, he ignored it.
And those Dark Night Pavilion assassins didn't pay much attention to this kind of thing, thinking that Yang Bobo had already dealt with it. When they came back, they were asked by the cloaked man, and both parties were dumbfounded.
In addition, there were also spies here in Jianhai Palace. After comparing the three parties, Uncle Ming realized that the matter was serious and ordered a strict investigation, but to this day, no results have been found.
He tried to say: "Could it be that the situation was chaotic at that time and that he was taken away by the disciples of the Sky Poison Sect or people from Zhuo Mufeng's side?"
The cloaked man tapped his fingers on the table: "Originally, capturing Ye Mingyang was the fastest way to conquer Jianhai Palace. Unfortunately, this woman's whereabouts are unpredictable and it is difficult to send a killer to follow her. When she arrived at Tiandu Gate, we used the local hidden stakes.
I started to do it, but I picked up a dead person, and now there is no body at all."
Every time he said another word, Uncle Ming's head lowered a little, his old face full of shame.
Everyone in the world knows that Ye Mingyang is the soul of the entire Jianhai Palace. He is second to none in terms of strength and prestige, and is enough to lead the direction of the entire Jianhai Palace.
Controlling Ye Mingyang was equivalent to controlling Jianhai Palace. Unfortunately, the opponent was too difficult to deal with, so he had to take advantage of the news of her death to force Beitangyi out and tracked the opponent outside Feipu Town.
Originally, the goal could be achieved if the deductions were carried out according to the plan, but who knew that Zhuo Mufeng would intervene, ruining the whole game and missing the plan to control Jianhai Palace.
Now even if they have control of Beitang Yi's traces, they can't take action at all.
That woman Beitangyi is not stupid. During this time, she led her team on a rampage in Southern Wu. She looked arrogant, but she was actually very cautious. A group of female swordsmen gathered around her at all times, and even people were standing around to relieve themselves.
Forming a peerless sword array to guard, it is clear that they are on guard against assassination.
Those assassins in the Harmony Realm secretly followed for more than ten days, but failed to find any good opportunity. After all, Beitangyi was not a vegetarian. If he could not win with one blow, it meant that the operation failed.
Now is the most critical moment for the world's layout, and we can't let a few Hexiang realm assassins waste time and eat dust behind a woman. Uncle Ming had no choice but to transfer them back, leaving only one person to act according to the situation.
Thinking that all these troubles were caused by Zhuo Mufeng, Uncle Ming's expression turned grim and he said coldly: "My lord, there are recent rumors in the world that my Dark Night Pavilion has returned to the world, and there are seven super assassins who are good at isolating perception.
It's Zhuo Mufeng who is behind the scenes, this officer deserves to be killed!"
Cloaked Man: "Although the Seven Killing Stars are the trump card of Dark Night Pavilion, from the moment I activated them, I knew that I couldn't hide it for long, so I don't need to take it to heart. If my guess is right, the most fundamental purpose of the other party's publicity of this matter is to remind them
Those high-ranking officials in Southern Wu told them to be prepared for our assassination."
Uncle Ming was shocked: "Zhuo Mufeng knows our plan?"
The cloaked man sneered: "It's not surprising that someone who can send the five masters of the Demon Sect to protect Beitang Yi can further speculate on my back-up plan. That Lou Linxuan really has a plan."
Since reading Lou Linxuan's files last time, Uncle Ming noticed that every time the Lord mentioned this name, there was something strange in his tone, even a little more excited than when he faced Zhuo Mufeng.
In fact, Uncle Ming didn't really believe that a gangster could have such a plan, but since the Lord was so sure, he didn't need to say anything more.
"Since you have guessed my plan, you will definitely want to stop it, but I have already achieved great power in Nanwu and it is impossible to stop it..." The cloak murmured to himself, as if he was thinking about it, and suddenly his eyes widened: "Lou Linxuan
I'm afraid they will take action against Beitangyi. As long as he controls Jianhai Palace, he can challenge me in Nanwu."
Uncle Ming said: "Beitang Yi almost drew her sword against five people from the Demon Sect that day. According to the secret report, she at least openly hated Zhuo Mufeng and tried her best to distance herself from the relationship. With that woman's current vigilance, I'm afraid her surname is Zhuo Mufeng.
Like us, they have nowhere to start.”
Man in cloak: "How do you know it's not a plan to hide the truth?"
"The Lord means..."
"You have never looked directly at Zhuo Mufeng. Objectively speaking, this person's martial arts is already the best in the world, and his qualifications are unparalleled for five hundred years, even the God of Martial Arts is slightly inferior. In other aspects, he is also the best choice in the world, especially
He has a good way of dealing with women."
Uncle Ming had a strange look on his face when he heard his master talking about women in a business-like tone.
The cloaked man seemed not to notice, and continued: "Wu Yuanyuan, Yan Yiqing, even Canary who doesn't know martial arts, all of them are not as simple as their appearance. If Zhuo Mufeng doesn't have two brushes, how can he do it?
Having both sides?"
Uncle Ming coughed and said solemnly: "That's because those women have not met the Lord. Otherwise, with the Lord's peerless grace, how could he have the surname Zhuo?"
Cloaked Man: "I'm just saying this to make you vigilant and not to ignore any possibility. In the past few days, I suddenly remembered that Zhuo Mufeng was able to escape from Feihua Town with Canary. Although he used a secret passage, entering the passage
What about before? Was there anyone who helped him? "
Hearing this, Uncle Ming looked up in shock.
Cloaked Man: "According to the news from Elder Xin, Mu Zichen said that he injured Zhuo Mufeng. Later, Elder Xin went to the site of the incident and verified the distance to the entrance of the secret passage. He could not arrive in a short time.
.At that time, all the super masters in Feipu Pavilion were looking for Zhuo Mufeng..."
After linking the cause and effect, Uncle Ming blurted out: "The Lord suspected that Beitangyi had provided cover for Zhuo Mufeng at that time?" His face was completely ugly. Countless experiences in the past told Uncle Ming that the Lord's inference was almost correct.
Cloaked Man: "No one knows about this, but under the current situation, we must be on guard! Send an order to the person who is following Beitangyi, telling him to keep a close eye on Beitangyi. If he cannot capture Beitangyi, he must do everything possible to prevent others from taking it!"
Uncle Ming responded boldly, not daring to delay, and hurried out the door.
The cloaked man who ordered all this murmured: "There is another Emperor of Southern Wu here. When the matter is over, it is time to use the secret hand buried in Northern Qi..."
If anyone hears this, they will be horrified. Looking at the records of the cloaked man's actions over the years, he was the one who provoked the latest major conflict between good and evil spirits. The fall in prestige of the Twelve Holy Lands is closely related to him. In the Eastern Zhou Dynasty,
The chaos began with his layout, as well as the deaths of the emperors of the Northern Qi and Zhongzhou dynasties, and even everything that followed, could not avoid his existence.
With the power of one person, he stirs up the turmoil in the world and dominates the world, nothing more than this!
Beitang Yi, who both Cloak Man and Zhuo Mufeng wanted to get, was sullenly leading the mighty Jianhai Palace masters into a big city in Southern Wu.
This group of people all had awe-inspiring sword aura, and some of them still had their murderous intent on their bodies, and even had blood stains on their clothes. As soon as they entered the city, they scared the people and pedestrians on the road to retreat, and the effect was comparable to that of a tiger cleaning the streets.
In addition, Beitangyi had never thought of concealing his whereabouts, so many people in the world recognized their identities and were horrified, running to tell each other.
Many sects and gangs in the city were trembling and locked their doors. Liumen voluntarily gave up on patrolling the streets and hid in the Yamen. As for those forces who thought they were related to the Sky Poison Sect, they had escaped a few days ago.
Everything was clean, not even a feather was left at the headquarters.
Ignoring the suddenly solemn air, Beitangyi led a large number of people into a mansion, which was the stronghold of Jianhai Palace here.
After the door of the mansion was closed, a pitch-black figure emerged from the void, with a cold look on the corner of his mouth, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he reappeared, he had reached the corner of the courtyard where Beitangyi had settled.
When he discovered that the female swordsmen had indeed entered the courtyard and were stationed on guard, the man in black cursed secretly in anger.
A few days ago, he was impatient to wait and killed a Supreme Elder. However, Jianhai Palace is Jianhai Palace after all. After the initial commotion, everyone was on guard against each other on three levels, and formed a sect.
Gate sword array.
Only then did he know that Beitangyi, a woman, had already considered everything. She even arranged the positions of people according to the sword formation, and could form a counterattack at the fastest speed. With his strength in the Hexiang Realm, it was impossible
Winning with one blow would expose his whereabouts, making Jianhai Palace even more vigilant.
It was the same now. Looking at the composition of the people in the courtyard and the faint aura of the sword formation, the man in black gritted his teeth and hid unwillingly.