"you go?"
Murong Huaigu was stunned, and then said with a strange expression: "Little brother, do you know the background of the White Dragon Gang?"
Everyone in the Murong family was also surprised, especially Murong Beihong. He knew that he was rescued by Ning Yue. At this moment, he was surprised and curious at the same time. He secretly wondered about the origin of his brother's friend.
Ning Yue shook his head. He didn't know anything about the White Dragon Gang.
"The leader of the White Dragon Gang is a life-threatening martial artist. If that's the only reason, I'll ask some of my father's old friends before he died, and they can talk to me.
But behind the White Dragon Gang is Navy Admiral Liu Yue Liu! Not only is he a great innate martial artist, but he is also in charge of the Jianghuai Mansion's three thousand naval forces. He has great power and is not something ordinary people like us can afford to offend. "
Murong Huaigu sighed.
Ning Yue nodded slightly, "Uncle, please find someone to lead the way for me."
"You know the background of the White Dragon Gang, but you still want to find Murong Huang? This matter has nothing to do with my little brother. If you offend the White Dragon Gang, I'm afraid..."
Murong Huaigu looked surprised.
"I believe there is justice in the world. I can reason with them. It's getting late, uncle."
Ning Yue smiled.
"Brother, let me go with you. I know the way."
Murong Beihong said.
"good."
Ning Yue smiled and nodded.
"Beihong, how can you go if you're just injured? I'll go."
Murong Huaigu said in a deep voice.
"No, eldest brother was left there by the White Dragon Gang because of me. If I don't go, I will feel very sorry."
Murong Beihong shook his head.
"Uncle, don't worry, nothing will happen to anyone this time."
Ning Yue smiled lightly.
"I wonder where my little brother comes from? Is he a disciple of the Danxin Sect like Huang'er?"
Murong Huaigu vaguely noticed something was wrong and suddenly asked.
No matter Ning Yue's tone or demeanor, he didn't seem to take the Bailong Gang seriously. The rest of the Murong family seemed to have seen some clues, and the eyes they looked at Ning Yue had become unusual.
"Yes, I come from the Danxin Sect."
Ning Yue nodded slightly.
"Danxin Gate..."
Murong Huaigu's expression changed slightly.
Everyone looked at each other.
If he was just from the Danxin Sect, how could he get benefits from the White Dragon Gang?
The strength of the White Dragon Gang can easily destroy the Danxin Sect and even the entire Spirit Flame Valley. When he arranged for Murong Huang to join the Danxin Sect, it was just to create an alchemist in Murong's family. The strength of the Danxin Sect was not that of Murong Huaigu. valued.
"But not long ago, I joined the Jidao Academy."
Ning Yue paused and said again.
Jidao Academy! ?
Everyone was shocked at first, and then gasped, with disbelief on their faces.
The middle-aged beautiful woman finally remembered something and lost her voice: "Huang'er said before that a friend joined the Jidao Academy. Could it be you!?"
"As expected, it should be the next one."
Ning Yue smiled and nodded.
Murong Huaigu fell into deep shock.
Jidao Academy, these four words are simply more important in his heart than the mountains. This is one of the extraordinary forces of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even the Great Zhou royal family has many people worshiping in it to practice martial arts!
Not to mention the White Dragon Gang, even Liu Yue, the backer behind the White Dragon Gang, is nothing in front of the Jidao Academy!
"I see, he is a disciple of Jidao Academy..."
The old doctor looked astonished, and he finally understood why the other party's methods were unprecedented to him.
Can the methods used by the disciples of Jidao Academy be those of ordinary people? It's normal that he hasn't seen it before.
Everything has a reasonable explanation.
Everyone also understood why Ning Yue was so calm.
Murong Beihong's eyes showed admiration. He never thought that his brother had such a good friend.
The disciples of the Jidao Academy have a very high status in the entire Jianghuai Mansion. Even the great martial arts masters have to give some face!
"I don't know that Young Master is a disciple of Jidao Academy. I was rude just now. Please forgive me."
Murong Huaigu was happy and surprised, and quickly saluted with clasped fists.
"Uncle, it's obvious that Murong Huang and I are good brothers in the Danxin Sect.
He helped me a lot when I was down, so don’t treat me as an outsider, just treat me as your own nephew. "
Ning Yue smiled.
Murong Huaigu's face turned red when he heard these words, and he felt excited and excited.
My nephew!
This is a disciple of Jidao Academy. If the outside world knew that the Murong family had such a talented person, who in Jianghuai Mansion would dare to offend the Murong family! ?
The Murong family members present today were all extremely excited, with their faces all red and full of joy.
"Let's go."
Ning Yue smiled lightly towards Murong Beihong.
"Brother, I will lead the way!"
Murong Beihong nodded excitedly and walked out the door first.
"Everyone, please wait here for a moment."
Ning Yue smiled at Murong Huaigu and others, and then left with Murong Beihong.
This time Murong Huaigu did not stop him. After watching the two of them leave, he stroked his beard and smiled:
"Misfortune depends on blessing and misfortune depends on it. Our Murong family seems to have encountered disaster this time, but it is actually the purple energy coming from the east."
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The White Dragon Gang Headquarters was a very quiet and large house. When Ning Yue arrived, he discovered that except for the White Dragon Gang Headquarters, which looked very grand, the surrounding houses were very dilapidated.
Obviously, this is a slum area, not a place where the rich in Jianghuai Prefecture live. Not far away, there is a large dock with many merchant ships parked.
Most of the people walking on the street were wearing tattered clothes. They were all fishermen living nearby. Some of them were slightly better dressed, and most of them were martial arts masters.
When the two came to the gate of the White Dragon Gang, the members of the White Dragon Gang who were guarding the gate immediately recognized Murong Beihong, with a look of surprise on their faces.
The other party had just been beaten to death and thrown back to Murong's house. Why did he come running over again in the blink of an eye? And there seemed to be no injuries.
"Murong Beihong?"
One person frowned slightly and stepped forward.
"I am."
Murong Beihong's face turned cold.
"Aren't you being palmed by Yin Sha..."
There was a trace of hesitation on the other party's face.
"Where's Zhao Tai? I want to see him and settle the matter today."
Murong Beihong said in a deep voice.
The other party looked at Ning Yue and Murong Beihong, suddenly sneered, and stepped aside: "Come on, I will take you to see the young gang leader."
The two followed this member of the White Dragon Gang into the White Dragon Gang. After passing through several long corridors, they came to a small courtyard.
In the small courtyard, there were three figures hanging in the air, and people were whipping them constantly.
There was a young man sitting under the shade of the tree, eating iced fruit while crossing his legs and looking at the three figures with a sinister expression.
Ning Yue frowned slightly. One of the three figures was Murong Huang. At this moment, he was covered in whip marks.
The other two were one large and one small. The older one was a middle-aged man and the younger one was a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. She was dressed in rags and looked similar to the fishermen outside.
After the two were brought into the courtyard, the young man immediately noticed that when he saw Murong Beihong walking in standing, he couldn't help but sit up straight:
"Old Wu, are you showing mercy to your Yin Sha Palm?"
Beside the young man, a middle-aged man looked at Murong Beihong and his expression changed several times.
