Omnipresent God of War: One Hundred and Forty-Six Deterioration (Lord Xie Qingning)

"This day is not far away." Wan Ling nodded, "Unfortunately, my Wanqing Academy is still weak. Although the case of Hansheng recently appeared, the number of people is far behind other people. Courtyard."

"What is your mother worried about?" Wan Qingqing keenly felt a hint of Wanling's emotions.

"Yeah." Wan Ling nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, someone will soon work on the plates under our Wanqing Institute. The Sanwu City branch that you are holding, and Han Sheng's support team. Duty, Wei He’s rudder master of Yubei Town, will be targeted. So be careful."

"What excuses can they find to do something? If I wait for nothing but no fault, can it be hard to come?" Wan Qingqing frowned.

"They don't need to find your fault." Wan Ling shook his head, "Just look for a few challengers who come here so badly that you will naturally need to be replaced. In the arena, it is impossible for you to Reject the challenge?"

"Why not? If everyone comes to challenge, don't I have to deal with outsiders all day long? I have the right to refuse." Wan Qingqing retorted.

"Can you refuse once, or many times? If you want to convince the public, you have to do it. After all, what I am waiting for is martial arts cultivation." Wan Ling sighed.

Wan Qingqing was silent immediately. Indeed, with a premeditated one, as long as one shot, it will give people a chance.

"So, you and Han Sheng are okay. There are not many masters who have never shown up and can beat you.

But Wei He is in a bit of trouble. Although he is in the realm of enthusiasm, he is not strong enough after sprinting. If he encounters a means, I am afraid..." Wan Ling worried.

"Are you worried that someone will target Wei He because of Yubei Town's interests and right to speak?" Wan Qingqing said.

"Wei He came from a difficult background. He came from Yunzhou without much follow-up. He was later withdrawn by Wu Shizong. He lost his merits and emphasized love." Wan Ling shook his head slightly, "I'm worried that something will happen to him. ."

Puff.

In the dark.

Wei He withdrew an arm slowly from the chest of a black shadow, bringing out a thick **** water.

"What is this group of **** doing? Just to die?"

He scanned the surroundings suspiciously, making sure that there were no additional assailants, and then slowly closed his hands.

Beside him, the corpse that has fallen to the ground at this time.

There are six in total, all wearing night clothes, covering their faces, holding sharp blades, and most of their strength lies between the second and third blood. The leader is an ordinary warrior.

Now the martial artist's chest was pierced with a palm facing each other, nailed to the wall in the courtyard, and he lost his breath.

After the breakthrough, Wei He didn't intend to hide his strength.

Not far away, Zhuang Ping led a group of servant maids, all holding weapons, sweating all over, staring at the cruel and **** scene in front of them.

The entire courtyard of the Tianyin Pavilion is filled with blood of men in black.

"Clean up." Wei He said lightly, shaking off the blood stains on his hands. The energy flowed through the protective body, and the body was clean again, as if he hadn't touched his hands.

Guru.

Zhuang Ping just woke up like a dream and swallowed.

This is the first time he has seen such a brutal and **** side of his rudder master.

The group of people in black just rushed in, and they didn't say a few words, they were greeted by Wei He, less than ten breaths, all resolved.

Wei He broke through the fourth layer and can no longer hide too much. Now that the situation is gradually unstable, it is time to let your name go out, so as not to have trouble coming to your door all day long.

Clean up the corpse while the subordinate is out.

Wei Hehui's handwritten letter, the identity of the group is unknown, but since they dare to attack Fenruo, it is a provocation to the entire Tianyinmen.

So he immediately sent a message back to the main gate overnight.

At this time, it was outside the Tianyin Pavilion, in an inn diagonally opposite.

In the room on the third floor.

Several sturdy male and female warriors are quietly waiting for the result.

Two of them wore Tianyinmen inner courtyard costumes, and the others were light blue sè vigorous outfits, with a white headscarf tied to their foreheads.

"Why did Junior Brother Xu get in there and there was no response?" Among the few people in the white turban, a tall and triangular-eyed man asked aloud, somewhat puzzled.

"A martial artist who has gone through training, Junior Brother Xu also brought a lot of good hands. No matter what, he can easily win it. It should be something that has been delayed. Or if you find any trouble, wait for now, don't Urgent." The other person comforted.

"Don't worry, you two, wait a minute. If there is no result, I will come to visit in the name of another courtyard for a while. Let's see the situation." One of the two Tianyinmen inner courtyards opposite, said with a smile.

The inner court costumes worn by these two men are embroidered with a light yellow mountain character on the left chest and heart.

It shows that they are disciples of Tianyinmen Fushan Courtyard.

Boom boom boom.

At this time the door was knocked. Someone stepped forward to open it and led one person in.

The visitor is dressed in a white robe, holding a folding fan, and smiling. It is Zhou Yugui who has just escaped from the Zhongling Villa incident.

He has already thrown the matter over there to another person sent by his father to deal with it, and get away from it.

The poisoned person, with the vicious scheming, made him feel cold in his heart. He could hit the half-hardened Yan Jiuhai in one fell swoop, as well as such a meticulous mind, such a character, and extremely dangerous.

So in order to avoid misfortune, he decisively pulled out, threw the investigation of the matter to others, and then led the team to deal with some simple things.

He led the team in this split against Wanqingyuan.

More than that, there is also the Earth Dragon Academy, and the Zhenglin Academy has action targets together. Only in the three action groups, he chose to lead the team to Wanqingyuan.

The previous case made his heart frizzy, so this time he chose the weakest one.

"Now the separation of the Ninth Court is imminent, you don't need to care about the severity of your actions. Anyway, you will be people of different factions in the future. This site in Yubei Town must be taken." Zhou Yugui lightly shook the folding fan and smiled.

"Young Master Zhou, don't worry, I've always done things in the Nighthawk Building." The head of the white turban said seriously.

"That's good. Our goal this time is to make Wanqingyuan feel the pain. Only in this way, the old woman from Wanling will understand that if her strength is inadequate, she must obediently give up the benefits. Can't bear it...hehe." Zhou Yugui closed his folding fan, a trace of cruelty flashed from the corner of his eyes.

"Young Master Zhou, don't worry, our Nighthawk Building is best at this matter." The white headscarf head laughed in a low voice.

The Nighthawk Tower is the largest underworld organization near Xuanjing City. It has always used assassinations, selling intelligence, and presiding over black market business as a source of income.

In the entire Xuanjing City area, if the biggest martial art sect is Tianyinmen, then the biggest underworld force is the Nighthawk Tower.

The rest are not small forces.

Such as the previous White Snake Gang and others.

It’s just that no one knows that in the Nighthawk Tower, several other courtyards of Tianyinmen, as well as the deputy master Zhou Shun, also participated in them.

The other side.

Wei He finished writing and returned to the courtyard, smelling the faint smell of blood in the air.

Someone in the corner was carrying a bucket, washing the blood on the wall over and over again.

The pig-hair brush rubs against the stone on the wall, and the swish sound is quite rhythmic.

"The rudder master! There will be such things unexpectedly! These gangsters dare to forcibly break into our Heaven Seal Hall, it is simply lawless!"

Several subordinates of the Tianyin Pavilion in messy clothes rushed in at this time, yelling, and constantly yelling.

Among them is Ding Yang, who was promoted by Wei He before.

Ding Yang was full of alcohol, with a powdery scent, and there were residual red lip marks on his face and neck. He knew where he came from at a glance.

"The rudder master!" Unlike the others, Ding Yang was honest. He suddenly panicked when he saw Wei He standing alone in the hall. He quickly turned down and worshiped, knowing that he had made a mistake.

"You guys are here. I'll go out." Wei He didn't criticize him either. On weekdays, Ding Yang was also very proper. In this position, he was dragged to drink flowers and wine for entertainment, but there was no way he could do it.

He doesn't care what people do, as long as the result can be, everything is fine.

Leaving a sentence, Wei He walked out of the Tianyin Pavilion.

The group of people in black came abruptly. In order to avoid revealing his identity, he planned to use disguise to sweep around.

Otherwise, it is just the identity of the sub-rudder, the power cannot be used, the poison cannot be used, the strength is greatly compromised, and it is easy to get into trouble.

Anyway, as long as the site is cleaned up afterwards, everything will be fine.

Wei He left the Tianyin Pavilion and quickly walked out of an alley alley.

The hutong alleys here extend in all directions, and you can get in and out everywhere. There are eight exits in one alley.

Soon, at one of the exits, a burly, fat figure wearing a black robe and a white ghost mask walked out quickly and melted into the thick mist of the night.

Since the group of people in black dared to attack the Tianyin Pavilion, they must have been organized and premeditated, so they are likely to keep stalking around.

So he plans to wipe out all the surrounding Tianyin Pavilion. After catching the stalking, you can follow the vine and solve all of them, which is also considered to solve the worries of the future.

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"Why haven't I heard back for so long? It's been some time since Junior Brother Xu went in?" The leader of the White Turban Nighthawk Building whispered suspiciously.

His name is Zhao Shuilong, and he was a branch supported by Zhou Shun in the Yeying Tower.

That's why at Zhou Shun's order, he brought a few of his junior and younger subordinates to come forward.

"Perhaps that person didn't come back, so he was still lurking. There were a few warriors in the printing hall that day, and most of them were drinking outside tonight and nothing went wrong."

A person from Fushanyuan smiled and analyzed.

"I'm afraid I'm not scouring the dark room quietly, wanting to make a fortune?" the other person laughed.

Several people followed and laughed.

Think about it, too, in the Tianyin Pavilion, Wei He is a rudder master, or a martial artist who has gone through martial arts, so there are so many good opponents.

Several people suddenly relaxed again.

Only Zhou Yu returned, feeling something wrong.

Several people were sitting around, eating and drinking, and bragging, and the atmosphere was warm.

Zhou Yugui drank two glasses of light wine, got up and went to the window to look out.

In the Tianyin Pavilion at night, there are only two red lanterns swaying in the wind at the door, faintly lit.

In the quiet night, there is a constant screaming weird sound, floating in the distance.

Zhou Yu Gui's heart trembled, and suddenly he felt a tingling scalp.

He intuitively felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Turning around, he looked at the people in Yeying Tower and Fushan Courtyard. Several people were drinking and eating, and the atmosphere was lively.

Clearly there are many people, but the chill in Zhou Yu's heart cannot be eliminated for some reason.

"It's getting late, I have something to do, so I'll go back first. Brothers are delicious, but don't delay business." Zhou Yugui decided to follow his instinct and leave first.

"Young Master Zhou is so anxious. It's rare for everyone to get together like this. You just want to run for a couple of drinks. Isn't it too shameful for us?" A person from Fushan Yard said with a grin.

"It's really something. Brothers, sorry, sorry." Zhou Yu returned to Lian and clasped his fists.

Apologizing, everyone saw that he was determined to go, so they stopped persuading him. Can only let him go.

Zhou Yugui breathed a sigh of relief, apologized for a few words, opened the door and walked gently along the corridor above the inn to the corner of the corridor.

At night, the inn was also deserted, and most people slept separately.

He stepped on the stairs and made a faint creak.

"By the way, I forgot to take my folding fan." Suddenly he remembered that his fan was still in the room.

The fan was meticulously made by him, with famous inscriptions on it, and hidden organs hidden inside it, which is very valuable. It is one of his best weapons.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yugui quickly turned around and walked towards the room.

Just taking a few steps, he felt that there seemed to be faint footsteps behind him.

Zhou Yugui hurriedly turned around, but only felt a breeze blowing, which just seemed to be an illusion.

Call....

Looking back, on the corridor in front of him, there was an extra tall and burly figure in black robe.

The figure wore a white ghost mask and walked towards a room upstairs step by step.

He looked up from time to time, as if checking the room number.

Zhou Yugui's cold sweat broke out all of a sudden.

His heartbeat speeds up, thumping and jumping wildly. Breathing has also become much faster.

Slap.

The figure in the black robe suddenly seemed to feel something, he stopped, slowly turned his head, and looked at him.

This kind of dress that many warriors like to use to hide their identities, at this time, in Zhou Yugui's eyes, it looks like a ghost, so terrible.

Because he has gone through a lot of investigations and Xiahouji's description, he has gradually drawn in his heart the outline of the murderer who attacked Yan Jiuhai.

And now.

The silhouette of the figure in front of him is extremely similar to those in his heart!

"My friend, your dress at night is really scary, it almost scared me to death just now." Zhou Yugui said with a smile on his face.

"Really? I'm looking for Room 318, but I can't find it. It's really troublesome to go around this place." The burly figure replied. The sound is a little weird. There are a lot of air currents, it is difficult to distinguish the serious voice.

"The Three Eighteen Houses, walk right in front of you, turn a turn, pass through the bead curtain, and the one on the left is." Zhou Yugui kindly pointed.

"Thank you~IndoMTL.com~The man nodded slightly, turned around quickly, walked in the direction he was pointing, and soon disappeared around the corner.

Zhou Yu returned to his composure, turned around, and walked downstairs.

He tried his best to suppress the rapid heartbeat, but the cold sweat could not restrain the seepage from the forehead of the vest.

Three and eighteen rooms...

It's the room he just came out of!

He doesn't know if his folding fan will be discovered by that person, but the urgent thing is to leave here quickly and return to his father's side.

Only relying on his own strength, even Yan Jiuhai can't beat him, it's impossible to be that person's opponent.

Run!

Run quickly! !

Zhou Yu returned from the inn, walked slowly, then moved faster and faster, getting more and more urgent, and finally turned into a rush.