Chapter 659 In ten years, destroy the overseas Hongmen!
"This is the Soul-Suppressing Pearl!"
"It is also the leader's order from the previous leader..." Ma Yuanjiu's face was filled with pain. He knew how important the Suppressing Spirit Bead was to cultivators.
"Elder Ma, this thing is my eldest brother's private property, and naturally it is also Yue'er's private property. It does not belong to the Qinggang."
Situ Denglong reminds me.
Ma Yuanjiu snorted angrily: "I know, how can I still snatch it away?"
And the other side.
Situ Yue had already taken out the Soul-Suppressing Pearl and placed it in Zi Ri's generous palm.
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey."
Situ Yue's little face had a smile as bright as a flower.
"Thank you..." Zi Ri scratched his head and rummaged through his pockets at a loss, only to find that his pockets were empty and there was nothing to give to Situ Yue.
Just when he was anxious.
Tang Ming smiled and took out something: "Zi Ri, Master has not given you the apprenticeship ceremony yet. Here is something that Master gave you."
I saw a jade sword appearing in his palm.
It is crystal clear and extremely small, only as long as a finger, but there is a sword light flashing inside, overflowing with light.
"In the jade sword, there are twelve formations arranged for the master."
"Even those who are strong in the Nascent Soul Realm will be trapped by the formation. At the same time, there is a sound transmission array above. You can shed blood on it to identify the master. If the formation is activated, you will receive news instantly."
Tang Ming tossed it gently, and the jade sword slowly fell into Zi Ri's hands.
"Thank you, Master."
Zi Ri was overjoyed, holding the jade sword in both hands, biting his fingertips and squeezing out a drop of blood.
The blood flowed down, and the jade sword had a touch of blood, and then quickly returned to its original state.
"Xiao Yueyue, this is the apprenticeship ceremony given to me by my master, and it is also the only precious thing in my body..." "I... I want to give it to you, but I don't know if you like it..." Ziri
His face was full of anxiety.
He is not good at words and does not know how to speak.
"Bah, bah, bah..." A bright smile appeared on Situ Yue's face. She took the jade sword and played with it happily. She liked it very much, especially because it was stained with the aura of the purple sun.
"The sword formation is condensed into jade. Master Tang's formation method is probably at its peak!"
Ma Yuanjiu's face was solemn.
Tang Ming chuckled and shook his head: "It's just a small item."
He said it easily, but Ma Yuanjiu's face was still solemn.
The path of formations is vast and boundless, and the Qing Gang has hundreds of years of heritage. Naturally, there are also records about formations. The more subtle the formations, the more difficult they are.
The small jade sword in Situ Yue's hand was only as long as one finger, but it contained twelve formations inside.
It can even trap those with strong Nascent Soul realm.
It can be seen from this.
How terrifying should Tang Xuantian's formation method be?
...everyone parted one after another.
Tang Ming left with Zi Ri, Liu Wan, and the elite of the Wei family.
Situ Denglong first asked his wife to take Situ Yue into the car, while he dealt with the darkness of the night, as if he was waiting for something else.
Not long after.
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Black shadows came galloping towards me, and they knelt down on one knee.
"Gang leader, in the underground black market of Jinling City, there are many forces trying to rob us. The Xuantian Group, the richest Guo family, and the Yang family and the Chu family all sent a large number of people to rob it."
"In addition, there are other unknown small forces who also took the opportunity to pick up the slack."
A dark figure spoke in a solemn voice.
These elite members of the Green Gang were all wrapped in black robes. Their appearance could not be seen at all, but the aura on their bodies was extremely strong.
All are practitioners.
"Haha, let me tell you, Tang Xuantian is not afraid of Zijin Mountain at all, but just wants to develop on his own."
Situ Denglong laughed lightly.
There was no anger in his words, but only appreciation.
"Denglong, the Qing Gang has settled in Jinling City, and the Purple Mountain cannot be bypassed."
Ma Yuanjiu revealed his body and said with a solemn expression: "I went to see Fan Zhongtian today with the Hongmen Foundation. He is very strong, probably much stronger than the Supreme Elder."
"If we force the move in, I'm afraid the gains will outweigh the losses."
The supreme elder of the Qing Gang! Even Ma Yuanjiu looked solemn when he said this.
"There is no need for the Supreme Elder to take action in this matter."
Situ Denglong smiled lightly, then turned back to look at the black-robed deacons.
"Tell me to go down and send out all the robbed territory."
"Tan Ling, have you done what I asked you to do?"
Situ Denglong looked at the leader in black robe.
"Go back to the gang leader, it's done."
"The Yuan family and the Yan family in Jinling have all surrendered. The Law Enforcement Hall has signed a blood oath with all the core members of the family to ensure their loyalty."
"As well as the black market, we have also left a dozen obscure strongholds for gathering intelligence."
The black-robed monk named Tan Ling responded in a solemn voice.
"Yes, Not Bad."
Situ Deng Longlang laughed and felt comfortable: "In this way, you can lead my personal guards to sit in Jinling City and secretly expand the stronghold."
"If the Qing Gang invades Jinling City from now on, you will be the first to do so."
More than a dozen men in black robes all spoke in unison: "I'll do my best to help you even if I die!"
Situ Denglong nodded with a smile and then waved his sleeves.
Whoa! The black-robed elites around them disappeared instantly.
"Denglong, you secretly tricked Chen Cang, and even I didn't expect it."
Ma Yuanjiu sighed with emotion: "If Situ Ba had been as smooth as you back then, he wouldn't have been... Alas, it's a pity, heroes are so miserable."
Situ Denglong said expressionlessly: "Without the fierceness and domineering of my elder brother, the Qinggang would still be suppressed by the Hongmen. My brother is the soul of the Qinggang."
"Don't worry, Mr. Ma."
"I have made arrangements overseas. Within ten years, Hongmen overseas will not be destroyed. I, Situ Denglong, am willing to commit suicide!"
What?
Ma Yuanjiu's expression changed drastically, and he was about to persuade him - "Mr. Ma, there is no need to persuade him. I have already sworn this at the Qinggang Ancestral Hall."
"And I am also confident that overseas Hongmen will be destroyed within ten years."
"My brother's blood feud must be repaid with blood."
Situ Denglong's tone was indifferent, and a violent murderous intention burst out from his body.
Cold wind hunting.
The murderous intention is overwhelming.
……the other side.
Tang Ming drove the car and did not go back. Instead, he changed direction and sped towards the outside of Jinling City.
Half an hour later.
At midnight, he came to a remote valley.
"Little Lord."
Mu Qing and Xiao Feng revealed themselves.
Tang Ming asked: "Is the matter done?"
"Yes, Zhao Lin just sent news that two elders of the Tang clan are coming over soon. This is a must-go place, but in order to conceal his identity, Zhao Lin did not come over."
Mu Qing spoke in a deep voice.
"Very good, it was a wise choice for him not to come."
Tang Ming nodded and continued: "You two will drive back to Jinling City quickly and continue to annex the underground black market, but remember to minimize the killing."
"I guess the Qing Gang will leave more or less hidden clues."
"Inform Hao Qian and try to find out the Qing Gang's arrangements in Jinling City, but don't make it clear. After all, we have no enmity with the Qing Gang now."
After hearing this, Mu Qing and Xiao Feng quickly took orders and rushed towards Jinling City in the car driven by Tang Ming.
on the hill.
Tang Ming stood on the top of the mountain, and Zi Ri and Liu Wan stood silently behind him.
Not long after.
Chu Wenyuan, Yang Xiong, and Wang Fu, three Yuan Ying realms, also flew in from the sky in a low-key manner.