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Chapter 430 Assassination

"What? But now the Tang Sect is still in charge of the Qinglong Hall. Even if Bai Renqiu wants to cause trouble for them, isn't he afraid that our Qinglong Hall will come forward?"

"So Bai Renqiu will definitely choose to act secretly, but I don't know what Bai Renqiu will do."

"Then I will go and report this matter to the two hall masters now."

After saying that, Wan Shan was about to leave, but Ye Long shook his head and said:

"It's useless. We are just guessing now. Why should they believe us? Besides, doing so will alert others. Let's go back for now and learn more about the situation with Qing Ke."

Wan Shan had no choice but to follow Ye Long back to Qinglong Hall. At this time, Qing Jiantian no longer allowed anyone to approach Qing Ke's boudoir, including his personal bodyguard Wan Shan.

On this night, the four major families of the Tang Sect, which had been peaceful for nearly several years, seemed to have become turbulent again. For Xuan Jingtian, the leader of Xuanwu Hall, the recent years of keeping a low profile and biding his time have actually made him accustomed to this kind of behavior.

A comfortable life, but he never dreamed that this peaceful life would be broken so soon.

Although the New Year's Eve is not as grand as New Year's Eve, it can still be regarded as a day for family reunion. Xuan Jingtian originally planned to hold a banquet at home and invite his disciples over for dinner. Plus his daughter Xuan Su, this should be

Yes, we can be considered a family.

Just when he was preparing everything, not only his disciples could not be contacted, but also his daughter Xuan Su could not be contacted. This made Xuan Jingtian feel very surprised, but at this time he still did not expect anything to happen.

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The entire northern part of Hong Kong is under his control alone. Who would have the guts to run wild on his territory?

However, Xuan Su could not be found for a long time. Xuan Jingtian frowned slightly. At this time, he still didn't feel anything was wrong.

But when he was about to go out and take a look for himself, he suddenly heard a burst of noise coming from outside the yard. It only took a moment for it to calm down again, and then he saw that the door that had been closed was suddenly blocked by someone.

He pushed open and three people walked in. The leader was Bai Renqiu from the Xuanwu Hall of the White Tiger Hall.

Facing the sudden appearance of Bai Renqiu, Xuan Jingtian finally realized that something was wrong. He frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice: "What are you doing here? Get out of here."

Bai Renqiu laughed and said: "Old guy, you are about to die, why are you so arrogant?"

Xuan Jingtian sneered and replied: "You can make me die with just one word?"

Without saying a word, Bai Renqiu took out a sword from his body and pointed it at Xuan Jingtian, laughing and saying:

"One sentence is not enough, is this sword enough? Do you really think those men you have deployed outside can come to save you? Since I can come in so arrogantly, it means that all your three-legged cat Kung Fu men have already

Now that you are dead, do you still dare to be arrogant?"

After hearing Bai Renqiu's words, Xuan Jingtian was still a little shocked, but he still remained calm on the surface and said:

"Who did it? Just because you, Bai Renqiu, don't have that ability?"

Boom, boom, the sound of metal hitting the ground came from behind Bai Renqiu. Bai Renqiu quickly stepped aside respectfully, and a ghost-faced man slowly walked out.

The ghost-faced man has an aura like a sword soaring to the sky. He is dressed in a green robe with a thick green python wrapped around it. He wears a ghost mask on his face. The most surprising thing is that there are two legs on his legs.

The legs are made of fine gold and are covered with various forbidden symbols. They make a thumping sound when they hit the ground.

He walked up to Xuan Jingtian and slowly took off the ghost mask. Xuan Jingtian's pupils instantly dilated, his face full of surprise, "It's you!"

"Yes, you didn't expect that I would come back."

The man said coldly. Xuan Jingtian's brows twitched, and he asked almost tremblingly:

"Do you really want to kill them all?"

The middle-aged man walked towards him step by step and said slowly:

"It's not that I want to kill them all, but you were on the wrong team from the beginning. Why did you say you were so good and so good that you wanted to join in the trouble with that guy named Qing? You betrayed me at the last moment. Now you're fine. Retribution has come, right?"

Xuan Jingtian probably accepted his fate and sneered:

"In that case, let's kill or cut him into pieces!"

The man smiled bitterly and shook his head, then slowly took out a yellow dart and pointed it at Xuan Jingtian, he only said one sentence:

"I hope you won't stand on the wrong team again in your next life. Farewell!"

Whew, the whistling sound of a dart piercing the air was heard. Xuan Jingtian, who had been in the mortal world for most of his life, died as soon as he said he was going to die. And he died in such a cowardly manner.

At night, when Zhu Chiyu returned home from doing errands outside, he just walked into the door when a man immediately came up and reported to him:

"Master, someone from Qinglong Hall came to see you half an hour ago. I refused since you weren't here. Do you want to go and have a look?"

This man's name is Yang Yu. He is the adjutant of Feiyunqi under Zhuquetang. He is also the youngest son of Yang Ziye, the master of the check sect of a small sect under the Tang sect in Hong Kong. However, he has been at odds with Yang Ziye since he was a child, and later followed Zhu Chiyu to Zhu Chi.

Quetang is now a fourth-grade disciple of Zhuquetang, and his status is still quite superior. Nowadays, there are many disputes among the major families. Zhu Chiyu can't worry about his father, so he asks Yang Yu to guard the Zhu family at Zhuquetang's house, so that he can rest assured outside.

Zhu Chiyu frowned slightly and found a sound transmission device to send a message, but it seemed that there was a strong force interfering around him and the Taoist device could not be used normally.

At this time, Zhu Chiyu, who had always been suspicious, subconsciously felt that something was wrong. After thinking for a while, he immediately said to his bodyguard named Yang Yu:

"There is no sound transmission here. I don't know if something happened. Please rush over and have a look."

After Yang Yu heard this, he immediately rushed to the Qing family. But not a quarter of an hour after he left, several people suddenly broke into the Zhu family in Zhuque Hall. The leader was still Bai Renqiu. He slowly walked up to the surprised person.

In front of Zhu Chiyu, he smiled and said:

"Originally, I was worried that the guy from the Yang family knew about this, but I didn't expect that you would be stupid enough to send him away. This is simply like God wanting you to die!"

Zhu Chiyu frowned suddenly, "What do you want to do?"

At this time, the green-robed ghost-faced man slowly walked over and also gently took off his mask.

Zhu Chiyu suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at him like Xuan Jingtian, with a look of surprise on his face, and then asked in a deep voice:

"It's you, what do you want to do?"

The other party unhurriedly took out the dart that killed Xuan Jingtian from his body, pointed it at Zhu Chiyu, and laughed:

"Just half an hour ago, Xuan Jingtian died under my dart, and now the dart is aimed at you. What do you think I am here for? I can't possibly come here to chat with you, right?"


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