Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 282 The Master of Youlan Sect
On the border of Xihai Province, in the cloud-shrouded Youlan Mountain, the headquarters of the Martial Dao Sect Youlanmen is located.

Gongsun Ziying knelt in the main hall of Youlan Gate, kept kowtow, and said in a mournful voice, "Master, Master Chen killed my father and abolished my cultivation. I beg you to avenge my apprentice!"

On the stone chair above the main hall, sat a bald old man in a black dress, who was the master of Youlan Sect, Qin Guanhai.

Yuan Qingshan, who came back from the desert, stood at the head of Qin Guanhai, hurriedly bowed and said: "Master Chen, the strength of Master Chen is unfathomable. I can't even block a move under his hands, so don't offend easily!"

Qin Guanhai glanced back and forth between Yuan Qingshan and Gongsun Ziying. The expressions of all the disciples in the hall were different, and he didn't know who they, the master of the sect, would listen to.

Gongsun Ziying raised her head, and her beautiful face was covered with pear blossoms: "Master, don't worry, I got the news before I came, that Master Chen has died in the desert of the sea of ​​death in the northwest. Please come forward and fight Get rid of Master Chen's minions and henchmen, and avenge my Gongsun family!"

"My Gongsun family is willing to give half of the family property as a reward to the master!"

"Master Chen is dead?" Yuan Qingshan looked surprised, and immediately he sneered, and said firmly: "No, absolutely impossible! This news must be false."

"Master, you must not be fooled!" Yuan Qingshan turned to look at Qin Guanhai, anxiously said.

Qin Guanhai waved his hand to stop him, and said with a gloomy face: "Qingshan, Ziying is my most promising disciple, then Master Chen actually abolished her cultivation and didn't give me You Lan's face at all. What face do you have to gain a foothold in the martial arts world!"

"Ziying, go back and get ready, go down the mountain in person for your teacher, and seek justice from Master Chen!"

Gongsun Ziying was overjoyed, and bowed down: "Thank you, Master!"

Yuan Qingshan still wanted to persuade, but seeing the flash of greed in Qin Guanhai's eyes, he immediately dismissed the idea of ​​persuasion and sighed secretly.

"Senior brother has become greedy for the property of the Gongsun family. I'm afraid that this move will bring the Youlan sect into ruin!"

The capital, the Yang family of a super family.

In the villa, Yang Mingyu was applying medicine to the scar on his face facing the mirror.

Yang Minghua, the most capable subordinate, knocked on the door and walked in.

"Young master, news came from Yangwu that Chen Mo... died in the Northwest Sea of ​​Death desert!"

Yang Mingyu's hands couldn't help shaking, and the ointment was applied to his eyebrows.

Taking out a napkin from the paper box next to the table, he wiped the ointment on his eyebrows carefully, and Yang Mingyu's expression returned to normal.

"Is the news true?"

Yang Minghua said in a deep voice, "I'm not sure, but it's probably true!"

"Then there's still a [-]% chance that it's false? The [-]% chance is too high." Yang Mingyu continued to apply medicine to the scar.

Yang Minghua stood aside respectfully, silent.

"Is there any news from the Nangong family? Has that old Nangong Yu left the customs yet?" Yang Mingyu asked casually.

Yang Minghua cupped his hands: "I still haven't heard that Nangong Yu has any signs of leaving the customs. Even his sword servant Gu Changfeng died at Nangong's house, and Nangong Yu didn't show up."

"Could it be that Nangong Yu has already died? The theory of retreat is just a mist deliberately released by the Nangong family, so that people are afraid of the Nangong family!"

"No, after all, Nangong Yu was the No.30 Grandmaster 1 years ago, so he won't die so easily." Yang Mingyu said in a very affirmative tone.

"Then what do we need to do next? To test whether Chen Mo is really dead?" Yang Minghua asked for instructions.

"No need, we just need to wait and see what happens, someone will do it for us." Yang Mingyu turned his head to look at Yang Minghua, with a smile full of wisdom.

"My subordinate understands!"

Wuzhou, Yangui Lake Villa Group, Chu Wenxiong's home.

As the person in charge of the life spirit liquid, Chu Wenxiong has been in high spirits recently, and his status has skyrocketed. Those big bosses who used to be equal to him will now take the initiative to bow their heads when they see him.

As the person in charge, Chu Wenxiong naturally has the right to use the life elixir at will, so now Chu Wenxiong looks several years younger, and his figure is taller and taller.

Chu Wenxiong is still full of energy even though he sings and sings every night.He knew that all of this was thanks to Master Chen.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Chu Wenxiong was in the yard of the villa, and a middle-aged man with short hair was correcting his posture.

This person is Chu Wenxiong's new bodyguard, Mr. Qi, a master of internal affairs.

A gust of wind blew by, and a bald old man suddenly appeared on the top of Chu Wenxiong's villa, like a ghost, neither of them noticed.

"Mr. Chu, your feet are pressing down three inches, yes!" Mr. Qi instructed Chu Wenxiong seriously.

"Humph!"

A sneer suddenly sounded in the night sky, which shocked people.

"Who!"

Mr. Qi immediately turned around and looked at the person with a vigilant face.

The body of the bald old man floated down, and he stood firmly in the yard, looking at Chu Wenxiong with a sneer on his face: "You are Chu Wenxiong, the boss of Wuzhou?"

Chu Wenxiong was shocked. This person was able to hide it from many of his eyes and ears. Even Mr. Qi didn't notice it. Obviously, his strength was by no means ordinary.

"It's Chu, who is your Excellency?" Chu Wenxiong bowed slightly, with a humble attitude.

"You don't need to know who I am. I'll give you three days. You gather all of Master Chen's henchmen and wait for me here in three days. I have something to announce!" Qin Guanhai said coldly and proudly.

"If someone doesn't arrive after three days, don't blame me for being cruel!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Guanhai punched Mr. Qi next to Chu Wenxiong.

"Despicable!" Mr. Qi shouted angrily, crossing his arms to block.

Click!

His arms were broken, followed by his chest collapsed, and he died tragically on the spot.

"Vulnerable!" Qin Guanhai sneered and clapped his hands with a look of arrogance.

Chu Wenxiong gasped, his complexion changed wildly, and the first thought in his mind was: The visitor is not kind!
He knows Mr. Qi's strength very well, even if all his subordinates add up, it is not enough for Mr. Qi to fight with one hand.But Mr. Qi was actually beheaded by this person with a single punch. The strength of this person in front of him was almost equal to that of Master Chen.

"Your Excellency, I have lived a simple life with you, what did I offend Your Excellency? I hope you can tell me something!" Chu Wenxiong bowed deeply, and his attitude was even more humble.

Qin Guanhai sneered and said: "I will tell you in three days, you just have to do what I say, if you dare to disobey, this person is your role model!"

Chu Wenxiong bowed again: "Chu doesn't dare, I will definitely bring the words!"

"Count you acquainted!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Guanhai flew away.

Chu Wenxiong stood up and looked at the direction Qin Guanhai was leaving with a gloomy expression.

"Could it be that the news of Master Chen's death is true!" Thinking of this, Chu Wenxiong's face became even more ugly.

"Daozi, find someone to clean up here. Prepare the car, and take me to Boss Jia right away!"

(End of this chapter)