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Chapter 136: Muddy waters

After being separated from Wang Dalu, Nie Zi and others rushed to Nanshan City frantically to report the matter to Wang Gang.

Wang Dalu followed Du Chun and Qin Lang's master and apprentice and walked slowly all the way to Mochi City, which was only a hundred miles away from Mangdang Mountain in Wu Zonggong's dynasty, to stay and rest temporarily.

Mochi City was a prosperous city. What surprised Wang Dalu was that there were many more monks in the city than he had seen in Qianfeng City before.

The scale of Mochi City was slightly smaller than that of Qianfeng City, which made Wang Dalu feel a little confused.

Qin Lang mocked Wang Dalu for not seeing the world, and said to Wang Dalu proudly.

"This Mochi City was not called this name before. Although it was a city within the territory of the Wu Zong Dynasty, in order to have good relations with our Daochi Sect, the city was renamed Mochi City and has been sent by our Daochi Sect for generations. As the lord of this city, my disciple, Wu Zonggong Dynasty never interfered."

Qin Lang looked at Wang Dalu as he was thinking and looked up around the inn. He didn't feel happy in his heart and continued.

"Our Dao Chi Sect is a super sect with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, so it is inevitable that there are many monks here who want to go to our sect's worship mountain to seek guidance from us in order to achieve great enlightenment."

"According to what Brother Qin said, wouldn't your Dao Chi Sect be able to stabilize the Wu Zonggong dynasty?"

Qin Lang was aroused by Wang Dalu and blurted out something.

"Of course, my Dao Chi Sect is..."

"Okay, don't say it anymore. Mr. Wang is really good at calculating."

Du Chun's purple eyes looked at Wang Dalu with a hint of coldness, which made Wang Dalu feel like he was falling into an abyss. For a moment, his mind seemed to be immersed in a dark abyss, where an ancient vicious snake bared its fangs and opened its blood basin. Dakou stared at him coldly.

Although that feeling was only for a moment, Wang Dalu spent a lot of his spiritual consciousness to resist it before he woke up.

After Du Chun finished speaking, he left his seat and walked straight to the guest room.

Qin Lang wanted to leave with his master, but was informed by Du Chun.

"You stay here and watch him."

Qin Lang cupped his hands in the direction Du Chun left, and then sat down again, staring at Wang Dalu who was sitting opposite him.

Wang Dalu adjusted his breath secretly for a moment, regained some consciousness, and watched Qin Lang suddenly raise his voice.

"Brother Qin Lang, let's continue talking about your Dao Chi Sect. When I first came here, I mistakenly thought that the Wu Zong Dynasty dominated this place. I didn't expect that there was a super powerful Dao Chi Sect above them. Even the people in the Duke Dynasty wanted to look at you. The sect behaves with a face."

Qin Lang was too lazy to talk to Wang Dalu anymore and just ate the food and wine on the table quietly, while his spiritual consciousness paid attention to Wang Dalu's every move.

At this moment, a thick voice came in.

"Why doesn't this friend from the Dao Chi Sect continue talking?"

As the sound rang out, the landscape screen that separated the elegant room where Wang Dalu and Qin Lang were eating was slowly moved away by two servants, revealing several young people walking over.

From the looks of it, they all look like young men from noble families.

The young man at the head was slender and seven feet tall, with sharp eyebrows and tiger eyes. He was dressed in a green shirt and was looking up at Qin Lang.

Qin Lang was a little angry when he looked at him so unscrupulously, but he didn't show it. He stood up and cupped his hands.

"I wonder what you guys are doing?"

The young man opposite smiled.

"I was drinking and having fun with some friends nearby. I overheard the conversation you two just had and I was very interested in it, so I took the liberty to interrupt and wanted to hear what my brother had to say."

When Qin Lang heard this, he knew that the other party was not a good person. Looking at Wang Dalu in front of him who was just drinking, he knew that he had fallen into Wang Dalu's trick. Wang Dalu had long known that there were several young masters from the Wu Zonggong dynasty sitting next to him, so he used his words.

, wanting to cause some trouble and cause trouble for myself.

Qin Lang looked at Wang Dalu with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, calmed down and said to the visitor.

"I just drank a few more glasses of wine, so my words are very extreme and cannot be trusted."

Wang Dalu said from the side.

"Hey, it turns out that you have been deceiving me. It turns out that your Dao Chi Sect is nothing more than that."

Qin Lang was furious and would not allow Wang Dalu to belittle his sect.

"Nonsense, our Dao Chi Sect is super..."

Halfway through his words, he suddenly sensed the hostility from the people on the opposite side, and felt something was wrong and did not continue.

Wang Dalu followed Qin Lang's words appropriately.

"Are you going to tell me again that your Dao Chi Sect is a super sect with a radius of tens of thousands of miles? No matter the court or the family, they will act based on your face, right? My ears have been pricked by such words along the way.

Cocoon."

"Don't talk nonsense, see if I don't kill you."

Qin Lang finally couldn't control the anger in his heart, and he hit Wang Dalu with anger.

Wang Dalu did not move because he knew someone would block this killing move for him.

Sure enough, the man with sword-like eyebrows and tiger-like eyes was facing him with a punch that collided with Qin Lang's cyan energy.

However, the collision of two violent energies should have caused a huge noise. At least the table below filled with rare dishes would have been destroyed by the energy. However, everyone found that after the two energies met, they were covered by a purple light wave and dispersed inside.

.

At this time, Du Chun's old and strong voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Everyone stop it!"

After the voice sounded, the men who had just arrived stood silently, and Qin Lang bowed in the direction of his master's room.

The sword-browed man also raised his hands to that one.

"I'm Liu Jiannan, my grandfather Liu Xiahui. I wonder which Supreme Elder of the Daochi Sect is here?"

After a while, Du Chun's voice sounded in Liu Jiannan's ears again.

"It turns out he is the grandson of Old Man Liu. No wonder, no wonder. My surname is Du."

Liu Jiannan raised his hand in Du Chun's direction again, and then looked at Qin Lang and Wang Dalu in the field.

"You must be Brother Qin Lang, Elder Du's new disciple?"

Qin Lang is not a newbie. His family has lived in the Wu Zong Dynasty for generations. Although he has never heard of Liu Jiannan's name, he also knows that Liu Xiahui is an old close friend of Wu Zong.

Far more tyrannical than his master.

I heard that Liu Xiahui had a grandson who was well-educated and loved by Liu Xiahui. When I saw it, he was the one.

Qin Lang said warmly.

"It turns out to be Brother Liu. He was just famous and had never been seen before. The blame for today's incident lies with me. I was greedy and drank a few more drinks before he was taken advantage of by someone who wanted to say some stupid things."

Liu Jiannan saw that Qin Lang actually took the initiative to put down his body and apologize to himself. He knew that he was also a person. He also heard that there was something in Qin Lang's words and looked at Wang Dalu.

"I don't know what to call this brother. Is he also a disciple of the Daochi Sect?"

Wang Dalu put down his wine glass and burped before standing up and facing Liu Jiannan.

"My name is Wang Gui, and I am not related to the Daochi Sect, but I am very popular with some people in their sect, so they insist on keeping me as a guest. I can't help it, the shop owner often bullies customers!"

Qin Lang snorted and said nothing. He just sat at the table and stared at Wang Dalu, ignoring Liu Jiannan and others who were standing, as if seeing off guests.

Liu Jiannan seemed to be very interested in Wang Dalu. He did not pay attention to Qin Lang's actions, but sat on Wang Dalu's right side and started talking with Wang Dalu.

Seeing that Liu Jiannan and Wang Dalu were talking happily, Qin Lang wanted to dissuade them, but gave up when he thought of Liu Jiannan's identity.

Although he could not care less about Liu Jiannan's attitude toward him as he followed a Daochi Sect great monk, his family's Wuwei Fort could not offend Liu Jiannan just because of his anger.

The Liu family's energy in the entire Wu Zong Dynasty was extremely huge. From a certain perspective, it is no exaggeration to say that the Liu family's attitude towards others was the same as Wu Zong's attitude towards others.

Once he makes Mr. Liu unhappy, there is no guarantee that he will not use his grandfather's power to kill Wuwei Fort. At that time, even if he begs his master, he may not be able to save his father's life.

Now Mr. Ma, who has always been full of ideas and resourcefulness in the family, has left the family.

Qin Lang had written a letter last night telling his father everything that had happened to Wang Gui and others, and hoped that his father would be extremely careful in his future actions and not be as unscrupulous as before.

Liu Jiannan chatted with Wang Dalu for a few words, and felt that although the young man in front of him spoke fluent Donghuang dialect, his words unconsciously revealed the aura of a superior person, which could not be explained by pretending.

His grandfather Liu Xiahui always had this kind of momentum in his tone.

Liu Jiannan knew that Wang Dalu must also be a member of the imperial court, and there must be a lot of power behind him. Otherwise, how could the Supreme Elder of the Daochi Sect be interested in him for no reason.

Wang Dalu has been paying attention to the people and scenes around him since he entered this inn.

When he heard one of the young men on the opposite side of the screen mention the name of Lu Guang, the son of Marquis Lu Yang, he was very surprised.

As the legitimate son of a dynasty, Lu Guang was indeed a nobleman. Anyone who could call him a friend must have an extraordinary status.

Wang Dalu knew that several people were from the Wu Zonggong Dynasty, so he had been inducing Qin Lang to brag about their Daochi Sect and belittle the Wu Zonggong Dynasty, causing the other party's anger and injustice.

Du Chun had long seen through Wang Dalu's little tricks and gave him a warning before leaving, but did not stop him.

Perhaps for a senior monk like him, Wang Dalu's little tricks are not worth taking to heart.

Wang Dalu told Liu Jiannan that he and Lu Guang were also close friends and they could get together next time they had the chance.

He believed that Liu Jiannan would become more interested in him after hearing this and would send people to find out his details.

The more muddy the water, the better, so he can escape in the muddy water.


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