Even though Lu Xuan didn't know how many masters of the blood clan came to Xiangjiang, he estimated that there should be quite a few, and the Dragon Guard clan only had a total of seventeen members, which was obviously not enough.
It's not that Lu Xuan and the seventeen masters of the Dragon Guard Clan cannot defeat the Xiangjiang forces of the Vampire Clan, it's because finding the Vampire Clan's lair requires a lot of manpower.
This is the most difficult thing. If the seventeen members of the Guardian Dragon Clan act alone and are caught by the Blood Clan, the losses will be heavy.
Thinking of this, Lu Xuan felt a little heavy. There wasn't enough help!
"But!" Xiang Mingyang said with a smile: "But I can contact a few hidden sects and ask them to send their masters to help us."
The Guardian Dragon Clan is the supervisory department of the Hidden World Sect and has inextricable relationships with the Hidden World Sect. Therefore, the Guardian Dragon Clan has good relations with many sects.
As the son of the Dragon King, Xiang Mingyang is naturally respected by many hidden sects. Of course, he has the right to dispatch some hidden sects.
Hearing Xiang Mingyang's words, Lu Xuan's face lit up with joy, and he laughed and said: "I almost forgot, Master Xiang, you can ask the Hidden World Sect to help!"
"Well, you don't have to worry about manpower, you just need to tell me your plan," Xiang Mingyang said with a confident smile.
At this moment, Lu Xuan put his head next to Xiang Mingyang's ear and said a lot of words in a voice that only Xiang Mingyang could hear. The more Xiang Mingyang listened, the more his eyes shone.
As the saying goes, walls have ears, so it's better to be careful. This time, Lu Xuan came to do this with the intention of wiping out the Xiangjiang blood clan forces. If he failed to succeed, it would be a big blow.
When Lu Xuan finished speaking, Xiang Mingyang couldn't help but clapped his hands and said, "Young Master Lu, your plan is really thorough. I believe the vampires will be caught."
"I hope so," Lu Xuan smiled, and then stood up slowly: "Young Master Xiang, if you have anything to do, call me. If you have nothing else to do, I'll leave first."
Xiang Mingyang also quickly stood up and said, "Okay, I'll see you off."
"No need!" Lu Xuan waved his hand politely, but Xiang Mingyang insisted on sending him downstairs and sent Lu Xuan out of the teahouse door.
When Lu Xuan walked to the second floor, he saw Cheng Wei sitting on a chair and resting. His face was pale, as if he had just been seriously ill.
Cheng Wei was seriously injured, and he looked extremely miserable as he was dying.
When Lu Xuan passed by him, Cheng Wei opened his eyes with difficulty, and when he looked at Lu Xuan, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
Lu Xuan's power really exceeded his imagination. He couldn't believe how could Lu Xuan be so perverted at such a young age. His strong inner strength was like that of an old monster in the ancient martial arts world.
Cheng Wei still remembered the scene when Lu Xuan punched him away. The unstoppable inner energy came at him like an overwhelming force, leaving him unable to take any move.
As a top genius of the younger generation, Cheng Wei had never suffered such a big blow. He was depressed and did not dare to look directly into Lu Xuan's eyes.
In Lu Xuan's eyes, although Cheng Wei is very strong and a genius, he is so arrogant and has high self-esteem, and it is difficult for him to achieve greatness after all.
After Lu Xuan glanced at him, he strode out of the teahouse——
Xiang Mingyang watched him leave and then turned and walked towards Cheng Wei. When he walked in front of Cheng Wei, Xiang Mingyang asked: "Cheng Wei, how is the injury?"
Cheng Wei lowered his head in shame and said: "The injury is a bit serious. It should take a month to recover completely." Xiang Mingyang sighed and said: "Cheng Wei, you are so reckless. I often remind you that once There is still a mountain high, and there are people outside. If Lu Xuan can only be ranked strong with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, then his Xuanyuan Sword has already been beaten by the real strong.
Taken away. "
There are many sects in the ancient Chinese martial arts world, and there are many strong men. There are also many old monsters that appear and disappear. Xuanyuan Sword is the number one magic weapon in China, and it is immeasurable how many people covet it.
If Xuanyuan Sword's current fame could only be achieved by relying solely on the power of Xuanyuan Sword, then there would definitely be someone interested in Xuanyuan Sword.
"Young Master, I underestimated the enemy, I was wrong," Cheng Wei said through gritted teeth, his body trembling slightly.
"underestimate the enemy?"
Xiang Mingyang frowned, and then cursed: "Master Lu, is he an enemy? He is also a member of our dragon-protecting clan."
"But Young Master," Cheng Wei said excitedly: "Now everyone says that Lu Xuan is the most likely successor to become the next Dragon King. I think you are the one. Why does he have a humble background?"
"He is stronger than me!" Xiang Mingyang shook his head.
Cheng Wei retorted: "Young Master, if you have the Xuanyuan Sword, you will definitely be no worse than him. He is just lucky. You are the only son of the Dragon King. No one can compete with you in terms of life and the strength you have now." Comparable!"
At this time, Xiang Mingyang's face slowly darkened, and he said gloomily: "Cheng Wei, what exactly do you want to say?"
"Either take away his Xuanyuan Sword, or let him disappear from this world!"
"Snapped!"
As soon as Cheng Weigang finished saying this, Xiang Mingyang slapped Cheng Wei hard on the face.
With a bang, Cheng Wei's body fell directly from the chair to the ground.
"puff!"
Cheng Wei was seriously injured, but Xiang Mingyang slapped him to the ground. The moment he fell to the ground, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Young Master, no!"
At this moment, the waiter of the teahouse rushed over and said pleadingly: "Young Master, Cheng Wei is also wholeheartedly planning for your future. Please be merciful, Young Master."
Xiang Mingyang's eyes were filled with murderous intent. After hearing the waiter's words, he slowly loosened his clenched fists. Just now, he was so angry that he wanted to kill Cheng Wei directly. Cheng Wei lay on the ground like a dead dog. He didn't dare to make any more noise. Xiang Mingyang stared at him fiercely and said: "Cheng Wei, didn't you listen to what Lu Xuan just said? The members of the Dragon Guard Clan The clan rules do not allow killing each other. Offenders will only die.
One! "
"Do you want to be hunted down by all the masters of the Dragon Guard Clan?" Xiang Mingyang said in an extremely cold voice: "My father will never let you go."
All the strong men of the Dragon Guard clan know that Lu Xuan's status in the Dragon King's heart can only be compared to that of Xiang Mingyang. Anyone who dares to take Lu Xuan's idea is really provoking the Dragon King's majesty.
This is one of the reasons why many strong men want to snatch Lu Xuan Xuanyuan Sword but dare not do it. Cheng Wei plucked up the courage and said: "Young Master, please think twice. My sincerity towards you can be seen from the sun and the moon. I am all thinking about you. If you think what I said is wrong, you kill me. I will There is nothing to say.”
