Chapter 143: 143 Clearance

Chapter 143 143 Qing Shang

"Okay, let's go." Zhang Rongfang waved.

It was getting late, he was not interested in talking nonsense with Xiangling.

"Yes." Xiangling saluted respectfully, turned around and lightly tapped the wall three times, crossed the wall, and landed.

After a short while, the sound of footsteps receding came from outside the wall.

Zhang Rongfang closed his eyes, stood in the courtyard, and calmly adjusted his breath.

After about ten minutes, he turned around and entered the room, and quickly wrote the scroll, attracting the little red bird.

Stuff the paper roll into the bamboo tube and let the bird fly.

He squinted as he watched the red bird disappear into the night sky, and he was a little lost for a while.

dong dong dong.

Suddenly the courtyard door was knocked again.

"Come in."

Zhang Rong's expression was calm, as if he had expected it.

The courtyard door was pushed open.

Wei Koi with two ponytails, wearing a white skirt with flared sleeves, came in, and Yingying bowed her knees to him.

The courtyard door was closed with a backhand, and Wei Li cleared his throat.

"Sir, after more than a month of specific investigation, I did find something.

The forces that have been targeting our Golden Wings Building are mainly an organization called Zhengminghui.

There are many experts in this organization, and they have some background in Wushan Mansion. Most are local players. "

"The reason? Why against us?"

"The subordinates have visited more than a dozen places, and the results are similar. The Zhengminghui group of people is because their family members were affected by the information of the Golden Wings Building, or they were assassinated, so their hatreds overlap.

They thought that without us, Wushan Mansion would definitely be more peaceful and peaceful.

This is a summary of intelligence. "Wei Li stepped forward and handed the scroll in his hand to Zhang Rongfang.

Zhang Rongfang took it and read it carefully. The contradiction between the Zhengminghui and the Golden Wings Tower is recorded in detail above.

mainly tells that many relatives of Zhengminghui masters were assassinated by buying gold for various reasons, so they were particularly resentful of the Golden Winged Building.

On the scroll, it is clearly recorded that the leader of the Zhengming Society is a master swordsman named Kun Xujian.

This person is extremely powerful, but he is very old, and his shot record is to kill an eighth-rank expert with three moves. But then he was exhausted and out of breath.

"Kunxu Sword" Zhang Rongfang nodded clearly. He looked at the micro carp.

"Besides, is there anything else to report?"

Wei Koi thought about it and shook his head.

"there is none left."

"That's fine." Zhang Rongfang rubbed the paper and turned it into powder fragments, which fell to the ground.

"This is it. What about the other thing I gave you? How's the progress?" He asked calmly.

"It's all been found, but is your lord taking some risks?" Wei Li frowned slightly, showing a trace of worry.

"The subordinates found out that Hailong does have a stronghold in Wushan Mansion, and there are more than one. They are all long-term strongholds.

The leader is a master named Qingjiao. The location of the base was also found. Most likely it's just a superficial location though.

After all, even if we are a specialized intelligence organization, it is impossible to perfectly grasp their movements. "

"It's okay. Continue." Zhang Rong's expression was flat.

"Also. The subordinates follow the sea dragon, and they go in and out of three places.

are Tianxiang Guose Building in Changjing District, Mengzhou Club in XC District, and Qingshu Pavilion in Wuling District. "

"Are you sure that these three places are related to the sea dragon?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"Sure. Subordinates spend most of their time in these three places, absolutely correct." Wei Li nodded sternly.

"That's fine. Let Qingsu know. Get someone to do it." Zhang Rongfang looked up at the moon.

"Start tonight. I want the entire Wushan Mansion to hear my voice."

"Yes!" Micro Carp could only nod.

Zhang Rong's face was calm, he naturally wouldn't admit that his hands were itchy, and he couldn't find good people to kill, so he could only find some notorious guys to fight teeth.

This can not only maintain the safety of the environment around the sister and brother-in-law, but also meet their own physiological needs.

As for why you choose the sea dragon?

That is naturally politically correct.

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Jiutan Town.

In the village where the dead in the Golden Wings Tower lived.

Little red birds flew down and brought orders from the spirit envoy.

Duangu stood in his bedroom, looking at the paper roll in his hand by the candle, his expression solemn.

"It's so sudden." He pondered, and quickly wrote a scroll, tied the little red bird, and opened the window to let the little red bird fly out.

Then he packed up his equipment and weapons, rushed out of the bedroom, and gathered the dead soldiers.

In half an hour, all one hundred and ninety people arrived.

Qingsu was also alarmed by the sudden news, and stood at the front of the team with Duangu.

She now holds the military amulet given by Zhang Rongfang, and is also one of the top leaders of the entire team of dead soldiers.

represents the status of Zhang Rongfang as a spiritual envoy.

A famous captain lined up for his team.

"Everyone is ready!"

Duangu stood at the front and raised his hand.

"From now on, everyone will go to Fucheng and wait for dispatch!"

Disperse, disguise, and then can safely enter the Fucheng without being noticed by the rest of the forces.

"Yes!"

All captains bowed their heads in unison.

In the dark, on the road outside the village, nearly 200 people looked like ordinary villagers gathered.

But the solemnity and neatness on everyone's faces showed that they were far from ordinary villagers.

"Let's go!" Duan Gu shouted loudly.

He didn't know what to do when he went to Fucheng after this, but as a dead man, what he had to do was to directly obey the spirit envoys.

Qing Su on the    side also had a gloomy expression.

Only after she found out the slightest problem, she suddenly had to mobilize her troops and head to Fucheng City.

Such a sudden change gave her a bad premonition.

"Broken Valley Corps, did your lord say what to do? Where is the exact location?" She tied her long hair with a ribbon with her backhand, turned her head and asked.

"I don't know, there will be news after entering the city. We dead men don't have to worry about anything, as long as we obey the adults." Duangu's eyes flashed, and he smiled honestly.

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becomes the capital city.

Tianxiang Guose Building.

In the bustling and bustling Bianjing District, if it is said that at night, the most lively and luxurious place is definitely more than a thousand buildings.

Thousands of buildings are twelve stories high, and the edges are covered with layers of lanterns.

The evening wind blew, and the bright light swayed. Even in the entire Wushan Mansion, it is a spectacle.

Can be the most luxurious and most enjoyable place except for more than 1,000 buildings.

is the recognized Tianxiang Guose Building.

Unlike Qianyulou, Tianxiangguoselou does not allow ordinary people to enter at will.

All entrants require a membership recommendation guarantee.

According to the entrant, there are five floors in this building, and each floor is the ultimate beauty. Each level has a different way of playing.

It can be said that no matter men or women, as long as they are rich, they can find the type they most want to play here.

This five-story building is not far from the Thousand Building, and the lights in it are far less bright than the Thousand Building.

But compared to the other side, the guests who come and go here are either rich or expensive.

At this time, it is on the highest floor of Tianxiang Building, next to the balcony.

The person sitting here today is the seventh-rank master Zhong Qinglian.

He was wearing a cyan suit, with silk in his hand, lightly wiping the slender blade on his knee.

He is proficient in swordsmanship. He began to practice martial arts at the age of five and practiced hard for decades. Now he has finally practiced the family five-leaf lotus sword to the highest level.

There is no other way after this, so he threw himself into Tianxiang Guoselou, and with the help of the massive resources and money here, he used various precious medicines to forcibly promote his own qi and blood, and practiced new arts and martial arts.

It's just a pity that although he was talented, he didn't have the conditions for wealth and honor since he was a child. It caused the accumulation of dark wounds accumulated after fighting with people before, making it impossible for him to break through to a higher level.

Even if he takes a lot of precious medicine, he can only prolong his peak state and prolong his lifespan.

At this time, the night wind is blowing and it is cool and cool.

Zhong Qinglian relaxes her body and mind and slowly enters the state of Wengong practice.

As for the guard, he is on the fifth floor, and there are various good guards on each floor below.

As long as there is an accident, there will naturally be a first-level expert to deal with it.

Unless it is really impossible to handle, someone will come to invite him.

The entire five-story Tianxiang Guose Building has a total of 32 high-level masters distributed from top to bottom.

are all at the second to fourth level.

And above the fifth rank, he is the only one.

Such a number, plus more than 60 thugs to guard and assist.

It can be said that it is impregnable and heavily guarded.

It's just that he was blowing the wind on the balcony and practicing, but he didn't know that in the dark downstairs, someone was already watching from a distance.

"That's the master stationed at Tianxiang Guose Tower, Zhong Qinglian."

The top of a two-story dwelling.

Several figures in black looked at Zhong Qinglian from a distance.

These people are all wearing black masks.

The jet-black mask is on the forehead, with slender lines drawn to the bridge of the nose, like a closed third eye.

The person standing at the front is burly, and on the mask, the lines are the only silvery white.

And the two people standing behind him are ordinary white lines.

Further back, six people stood in line.

The masks they were wearing were also white line segments, and the length was obviously shorter than the previous two people.

"Are all the people you dispatched all ready?" The figure headed gently touched the mask and asked aloud.

"Sir. Would you like to think about it again? The forces involved in the Fragrant National Color Building are extremely complicated. If we move it casually, I'm afraid." The black shadow behind Tongxin couldn't help but discouraged.

He was suddenly called to assemble in the middle of the night, and was brought here.

Then, Zhang Rongfang, the new envoy, told him that he was going to fight Tianxiang Guoselou.

Then others are stunned.

What the **** is going on! ?

Tong Xin was worried, obviously everything was fine yesterday. The spirit envoy still looks like he is practicing hard and doesn't care about everything.

The result changed tonight!

To tell the truth, if it were changed to other places, he would not say anything else, and raised his hands in approval.

Available here.

He also has his dividends here!

He invested most of his net worth and cooperated with Huang Jiahailong, and finally managed to get the current situation.

This. What is this? What is it? ? ?

"I'm afraid of what?" Zhang Rong said with a clear voice under his mask. "Long night, no intention to sleep. Just come out and have some fun."

"But your lord.!" Tong Xin still wanted to persuade.

"You're a little noisy." Zhang Rongfang turned his face slightly and stared at him. There was a flash of coldness in his eyes.

"Or do you think I need you to teach me to do things?"

(end of this chapter)
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