"Uncle Zhao!"
When Pang Tong saw the housekeeper in Qingyi who opened the door and walked in, he looked very friendly.
This old man in green is not only the housekeeper of Taishi Pang's residence, but also the number one master in Pang's residence besides his father.
Pang Tong did not regard him as an outsider.
"Butler Zhao!"
On the other side, the old man with hazy triangular eyes bowed and saluted.
"Master, let me tell you, just recruit [Chu Tiantang], and the [Money Gang] must not be greedy!"
"As for Guanshi Huang's death, the young master can arrange for someone to go and capture Na Jingyi alive when Qin Juyuan takes action and refine it into a medicine man."
Butler Zhao's tone was calm.
In his eyes, Jing Wuming was insignificant.
"Thank you. Uncle Zhao came to remind me. I know what to do."
Pang Tong nodded.
"The young master knows that the old slave will leave first."
After the old man in green clothes came to salute, he exited the room and closed the door.
"I didn't expect that Qin Juyuan of [Zhenwuyuan] would personally take action against [Money Gang] Shangguan He."
"Is he trying to scare the monkeys?"
After Butler Zhao left, the thin old man with triangular eyes said.
"No matter what he wants to do. [Zhenwuyuan]'s reputation has plummeted, and it is not easy to restore it."
"Guanshi Liu, keep an eye on [Zhenwuyuan] and [Qian Gang]. As soon as [Zhenwuyuan] takes action, you will set off with the Four Evils. You must bring Na Jingyi back."
Pang Tong said harshly.
Just when the two were discussing things.
somewhere outside the city
A dark underground space with flickering lights
Seven figures gathered together.
These seven figures were filled with coldness, and they exuded a terrifying and depressing aura.
This prevents the air in the secret room from circulating smoothly.
These seven figures are all wearing loose black robes and masks on their faces. Their faces cannot be seen clearly.
"Everyone! Sorry, I'm late!"
At this moment. Three figures walked in, led by the leader of Tiansheng Hall.
Behind him are the two demons of Yinshan.
"Everyone, the purpose of bringing them together this time must be clear. Emperor Wuhou will leave the capital in two days, so I hope that they will take action to kill Emperor Wuhou tomorrow."
"This time I am just the convener. I will not take a single point of Emperor Wuhou's bounty. The other seven will share it equally..."
"Wait!"
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
Among the seven people, a burly man wearing an iron mask said: "Master of the Tiansheng Hall, if we divide it equally, it will not be attractive."
The burly man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
When the burly man finished speaking, a woman wearing a mask and a black robe, but still able to see the bumpy figure said: "I don't agree with the equal division, after all, there are three Dantian Huahai here. How can a warrior of this level be equal to us?"
"Although both of them have reached the level of Concentration in the Sea, in front of Emperor Wuhou, the two of them cannot perform three moves, which is no different from the level of Dantian Transforming into the Sea."
After hearing what the two people said, the leader of Tiansheng Hall spoke.
"I agree with the split. If you don't agree, you can leave."
At this time, a man wearing a mask spoke.
There was another person standing next to him, just standing with his sword in his arms. He didn't seem to care at all when other people were talking to him.
"Song Lun Samsara, do you agree to do this? Do you want to help the person next to you and get paid?"
The woman in black robe who spoke looked at the man holding the sword next to Song Lun Hua.
Although the aura on his body was cold and arrogant, it did not reveal the aura of concentration in the sea.
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Just as she finished her words.
The sword light flashed in the hand of the man holding the sword.
A crack appeared in the mask on the speaking woman's face, revealing a woman with a cold face and a somewhat conceited look.
But at this moment, when the mask cracked, the pride on his face disappeared, and what was left was horror.
"you!"
The face of the woman in black robe became ferocious when she came back to her senses.
She didn't expect that the other party would draw a sword.
"Tian Mei, Brother Yan has a bad temper. If you don't want to die by his sword, just shut up!"
The one who drew the sword was Yan Shisan.
Song Lunshen received a contact from the leader of Tiansheng Hall of [Zhenwuyuan], so he came with Yan Shisan.
Yan Shisan had previously restrained his aura.
And no one thought that Song Lun Samsara would be with Yan Shisan, thinking that Yan Shisan was just brought in by Song Lun Samsara.
"Brother Yan, who is your Excellency?"
The woman in black looked at Yan Shisan and said coldly.
"[Qinglong Club] Yan Shisan."
After Yan Shisan finished speaking, he continued to close his eyes and spoke in a simple voice.
"Qinglong meets Yan Shisan?"
Hear what the other person is saying.
The woman in black's eyes narrowed slightly. She didn't expect that the other party would be [Qinglong Club] Yan Shisan.
There are already rumors among the capital that Yan Shisan is a powerful man who concentrates his mind in the sea.
Now that sword strike just now completely proves that the opponent is a strong person who concentrates his mind in the sea, or a very strong one who concentrates his mind in the sea.
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"I agree!"
At this time, a feminine voice sounded
He is another one of the four strong men in the Concentrating Soul Realm in the sea that the woman just mentioned.
"Since everyone agrees, then we also agree. I don't know when you are going to take action."
The burly man from before said.
"Tomorrow morning, I, General Manager Qin of [Zhenwuyuan], will take action against [Money Gang] Shangguan He. You can take action at that time."
"And after killing Emperor Wuhou during the day, I believe it will be easier for them to escape."
The leader of Tiansheng Hall spoke.
"It's really surprising that a small [Money Gang] Shangguan He actually asked [Zhenwuyuan] General Manager Qin to take action."
"But it is indeed an opportunity. People in the capital will surely pay attention to the [Money Gang] by then. No one would think of us taking action against Emperor Wuhou. I agree to do it early tomorrow morning."
Song Lun Samsara said.
"Okay! We agree!"
Several other people nodded.
"If that's the case, then we'll wait until early tomorrow morning and set off for the Emperor Wuhou Mansion."
"When I, Manager Qin, take action against the [Money Gang], we will take action!"
The master of Tiansheng Church said.
Afterwards, the leader of the Tiansheng Hall did not leave, but sat cross-legged in this dim space and went to the Emperor Wuhou Mansion together tomorrow.
"Brother Yan. What do you think of tomorrow?"
In the darkness, Song Lunsang sent a message to Yan Shisan.
"Marquis Diwu is still Qin Juyuan."
Yan Thirteenth Chapter preached.
Song Lunsang was startled when he heard this. He didn't care about Qin Juyuan, he cared about Marquis Diwu.
"Marquis Diwu, you will die tomorrow, and your head will be taken away!"
Yan Shisan said in a message.
"Brother Yan, I want to take advantage of that batch of rewards!"
Song Lun Samsara was shocked.
"A lot of people have come from the Qinglong Club, and the reward cannot be taken away by outsiders."
Yan Shisan didn't say anything else.
Song Lun Samsara was slightly shocked.
But he didn't ask any more questions. Yan Shisan had already revealed a lot in his words.
It was impossible for him to ask further questions,
But in his heart, he didn't understand why Yan Shisan mentioned Qin Juyuan.
Could there be changes in the [Money Gang]?
next day
early morning,
The weather is fine and the sun is shining,
But many people are paying attention to [Zhenwuyuan] because there is news that [Zhenwuyuan] is going to take action against [Money Gang],
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[Zhenwuyuan] The gate opens.
Wearing a purple robe, Qin Juyuan, the general manager of [Zhenwuyuan], walked out of [Zhenwuyuan], followed by two people behind him.
An old man wearing a brown robe, and a burly man wearing a smart suit.
The three of them walked outside the mansion and prepared a carriage.
The carriage headed in the direction of the [Money Gang].