Chapter 235
"Oh?" Jian Wushuang was surprised.
At the beginning, he led many Golden Dragon envoys to enter the Nine Emperor gate, which was severely damaged. Now it is less than a year, and it is impossible for the Nine Emperor gate to recover.
Now the Nine Emperor gate knows that the Tingyu pavilion has Ouyang clan as its backer, but it still dares to make the Tingyu Pavilion barren in three days... If there is no blood feather building involved, the Nine Emperor gate alone may not be so bold.
"Originally, the Nine Emperor gate came. I heard that the rain pavilion was backed by the Ouyang clan, and I was not afraid at all, but who ever thought that after the Nine Emperor gate spread this sentence, the Ouyang clan turned over." Tang Wuji's voice was low.
"The Ouyang clan said that unless I heard the rain Pavilion promise to merge with their dark hall, they would not fight when the strong men of the nine kings came."
"It's said to be a merger, but in fact, it's about swallowing my Tingyu Pavilion."
"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang frowned, "what are you going to do now?"
"Soldiers will block, water and earth cover, in short, I will never agree to the conditions of Ouyang clan." Tang Wuji said firmly.
"Pavilion master..." a guest beside him immediately frowned.
"I see." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, immediately looked at Tang Wuji, and said with a smile, "Tang Wuji, you don't have to pay attention to the Ouyang clan. The momentum of the Nine Emperor gate is not small. Even if the Ouyang clan comes forward, it's impossible to stop them."
"Huh?" Tang Wuji was stunned.
"But don't worry, I happen to have a little grudge with the Nine Emperor gate, and I want to settle accounts with them, so I'll help you." The sword is unparalleled.
"Boss, can you help me?" Tang Wuji was immediately delighted.
At the beginning, he knew the unparalleled strength of Jian in Jidong hunting, and the reason why his Tingyu pavilion was able to be re established was also because of the relationship between Jian unparalleled, so Tang Wuji had an absolute belief in Jian unparalleled.
"Don't worry, with my help, the Nine Emperor gate can't do anything. You listen to the rain Pavilion." Jian Wushuang laughed confidently.
However, as soon as he had finished speaking, the next few guests who listened to the rain Pavilion were immediately dissatisfied.
Peng!
"Hum, what a big tone!"
One of the old men in black patted the table, stood up, stared at the sword unparalleled, and shouted, "boy, although I don't know what relationship you have with the pavilion master, you now make it clear that you want to let Tingyu Pavilion die!"
"How can you know the tyranny of the Nine Emperor gate when you are young?"
"Apart from other things, there are no fewer than five people in the nine kings gate just because they are strong in the yin deficiency realm. It is said that their supreme elders broke through not long ago and reached the Yang deficiency realm!"
"Such a strong strength is enough to sweep the Tingyu Pavilion."
"At this critical juncture of life and death, what I want to do in Tingyu Pavilion is to set up Farah as the patron of Ouyang clan. With the support of Ouyang clan, we can ensure that Tingyu Pavilion is safe!"
"Although the conditions proposed by Ouyang clan are a little harsh, they can be merged into the dark hall of Ouyang clan. For me, it may not be a bad thing!"
"And now, you actually persuade the Lord to give up the Ouyang clan and completely trust you?"
"How capable are you, a little guy who hasn't grown a hair, and what can you say without shame? Why can't the Nine Emperor gate listen to the rain pavilion? It's so ridiculous, so ridiculous..."
Before the old man in black finished speaking, the sword sitting there calmly raised his head abruptly.
In the moment he looked up, the killing source exploded suddenly, and the terrible killing intention swept away in an instant.
Suddenly, the whole secret room was silent.
Not only dead, but also cold and biting, like winter.
The words of the old man in black also stopped at this moment. He stared at the sword with wide eyes and was unparalleled in horror.
Not only he, but also the other guests from the Tingyu Pavilion looked at Jian Wushuang in horror at the moment.
How terrible is it to understand the origin of killing and the way of killing?
Although these guest Qings were all strong in Yin deficiency, they were only small achievements in Yin deficiency. With the explosion of sword matchless killing intention, they just felt their breathing stopped at this moment.
It was as if a sharp sword had reached their throat.
The old man in black stirred his throat. When he reached his mouth, he swallowed Shengsheng at the moment.
Horror, fear!
Everyone's eyes are fixed on the sword unparalleled.
God, just the outbreak of killing intention made them all have heartfelt fear and trembling, and if this young man in black really made a move, what would the scene be like?
"Boss..." Tang Wuji also stared at the sword matchless.
Jian Wushuang still carried the wine bowl and gently shook the wine, while the killing intention slowly converged.
"Someone is coming." Sword unparalleled insipid way.
"Huh?" Tang Wuji was stunned.
And the door of the secret room was suddenly opened, followed by a middle-aged man in a luxurious robe, who came in with a smile.
"Mr. Ouyang."
"Mr. Ouyang."
Hearing that the guests in the rain Pavilion saw the middle-aged man, they immediately shouted humbly.
"Lord Tang, how are you thinking?"
The middle-aged man ignored these guests. After entering the secret room, he sat down on a seat and looked at Tang Wuji with a smile.
"Mr. Ouyang, I'm still saying that if you want me to listen to the rain Pavilion attached to your Ouyang clan, it's no problem, but if you want me to merge the rain Pavilion into the dark hall of your Ouyang clan, it's impossible." Tang Wuji said coldly.
The middle-aged man, who was originally smiling, immediately sank after hearing this, "Tang Wuji, I think you are the head of the listen to the rain Pavilion, so I call you the head of the Tang Pavilion, don't be shameless and attach yourself to my Ouyang clan? Hum, as one of the seven clans of the Tianzong Dynasty, a large number of powerful clans want to attach themselves to our command, next to our backer, and need you to listen to the rain pavilion?"
"To tell the truth, my Ouyang clan was willing to give you Tingyu Pavilion as a backer just because I valued your intelligence gathering ability. Without my Ouyang clan, do you think with these pieces of fat on you, this Tingyu Pavilion can reach this level in just half a year?"
"Listen, merge into the dark hall honestly, so that you can have a chance of life in the rain Pavilion, otherwise..."
Tang Wuji looks ugly.
But the sword peerless on one side smiled, "haha, what a Ouyang clan, the seven top clans of the tangtianzong Dynasty, so it was such a danger?"
The middle-aged man's eyes were cold and glanced at the sword.
"Where's the boy? I'm talking to Tang Wuji. How can you interrupt!"
"Get out of here!"
The voice fell, and the middle-aged man suddenly waved his hand. A strong spiritual force gathered in the palm of his hand and directly patted the sword.
This middle-aged man is a spiritual cultivation of yin deficiency. With this palm, even if the golden elixir like Tang Wuji is perfect, I'm afraid he can also be killed on the spot.
Seeing this slap, Jian Wushuang still held the wine glass, but his eyes were cold.
……
At the beginning, he led many Golden Dragon envoys to enter the Nine Emperor gate, which was severely damaged. Now it is less than a year, and it is impossible for the Nine Emperor gate to recover.
Now the Nine Emperor gate knows that the Tingyu pavilion has Ouyang clan as its backer, but it still dares to make the Tingyu Pavilion barren in three days... If there is no blood feather building involved, the Nine Emperor gate alone may not be so bold.
"Originally, the Nine Emperor gate came. I heard that the rain pavilion was backed by the Ouyang clan, and I was not afraid at all, but who ever thought that after the Nine Emperor gate spread this sentence, the Ouyang clan turned over." Tang Wuji's voice was low.
"The Ouyang clan said that unless I heard the rain Pavilion promise to merge with their dark hall, they would not fight when the strong men of the nine kings came."
"It's said to be a merger, but in fact, it's about swallowing my Tingyu Pavilion."
"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang frowned, "what are you going to do now?"
"Soldiers will block, water and earth cover, in short, I will never agree to the conditions of Ouyang clan." Tang Wuji said firmly.
"Pavilion master..." a guest beside him immediately frowned.
"I see." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, immediately looked at Tang Wuji, and said with a smile, "Tang Wuji, you don't have to pay attention to the Ouyang clan. The momentum of the Nine Emperor gate is not small. Even if the Ouyang clan comes forward, it's impossible to stop them."
"Huh?" Tang Wuji was stunned.
"But don't worry, I happen to have a little grudge with the Nine Emperor gate, and I want to settle accounts with them, so I'll help you." The sword is unparalleled.
"Boss, can you help me?" Tang Wuji was immediately delighted.
At the beginning, he knew the unparalleled strength of Jian in Jidong hunting, and the reason why his Tingyu pavilion was able to be re established was also because of the relationship between Jian unparalleled, so Tang Wuji had an absolute belief in Jian unparalleled.
"Don't worry, with my help, the Nine Emperor gate can't do anything. You listen to the rain Pavilion." Jian Wushuang laughed confidently.
However, as soon as he had finished speaking, the next few guests who listened to the rain Pavilion were immediately dissatisfied.
Peng!
"Hum, what a big tone!"
One of the old men in black patted the table, stood up, stared at the sword unparalleled, and shouted, "boy, although I don't know what relationship you have with the pavilion master, you now make it clear that you want to let Tingyu Pavilion die!"
"How can you know the tyranny of the Nine Emperor gate when you are young?"
"Apart from other things, there are no fewer than five people in the nine kings gate just because they are strong in the yin deficiency realm. It is said that their supreme elders broke through not long ago and reached the Yang deficiency realm!"
"Such a strong strength is enough to sweep the Tingyu Pavilion."
"At this critical juncture of life and death, what I want to do in Tingyu Pavilion is to set up Farah as the patron of Ouyang clan. With the support of Ouyang clan, we can ensure that Tingyu Pavilion is safe!"
"Although the conditions proposed by Ouyang clan are a little harsh, they can be merged into the dark hall of Ouyang clan. For me, it may not be a bad thing!"
"And now, you actually persuade the Lord to give up the Ouyang clan and completely trust you?"
"How capable are you, a little guy who hasn't grown a hair, and what can you say without shame? Why can't the Nine Emperor gate listen to the rain pavilion? It's so ridiculous, so ridiculous..."
Before the old man in black finished speaking, the sword sitting there calmly raised his head abruptly.
In the moment he looked up, the killing source exploded suddenly, and the terrible killing intention swept away in an instant.
Suddenly, the whole secret room was silent.
Not only dead, but also cold and biting, like winter.
The words of the old man in black also stopped at this moment. He stared at the sword with wide eyes and was unparalleled in horror.
Not only he, but also the other guests from the Tingyu Pavilion looked at Jian Wushuang in horror at the moment.
How terrible is it to understand the origin of killing and the way of killing?
Although these guest Qings were all strong in Yin deficiency, they were only small achievements in Yin deficiency. With the explosion of sword matchless killing intention, they just felt their breathing stopped at this moment.
It was as if a sharp sword had reached their throat.
The old man in black stirred his throat. When he reached his mouth, he swallowed Shengsheng at the moment.
Horror, fear!
Everyone's eyes are fixed on the sword unparalleled.
God, just the outbreak of killing intention made them all have heartfelt fear and trembling, and if this young man in black really made a move, what would the scene be like?
"Boss..." Tang Wuji also stared at the sword matchless.
Jian Wushuang still carried the wine bowl and gently shook the wine, while the killing intention slowly converged.
"Someone is coming." Sword unparalleled insipid way.
"Huh?" Tang Wuji was stunned.
And the door of the secret room was suddenly opened, followed by a middle-aged man in a luxurious robe, who came in with a smile.
"Mr. Ouyang."
"Mr. Ouyang."
Hearing that the guests in the rain Pavilion saw the middle-aged man, they immediately shouted humbly.
"Lord Tang, how are you thinking?"
The middle-aged man ignored these guests. After entering the secret room, he sat down on a seat and looked at Tang Wuji with a smile.
"Mr. Ouyang, I'm still saying that if you want me to listen to the rain Pavilion attached to your Ouyang clan, it's no problem, but if you want me to merge the rain Pavilion into the dark hall of your Ouyang clan, it's impossible." Tang Wuji said coldly.
The middle-aged man, who was originally smiling, immediately sank after hearing this, "Tang Wuji, I think you are the head of the listen to the rain Pavilion, so I call you the head of the Tang Pavilion, don't be shameless and attach yourself to my Ouyang clan? Hum, as one of the seven clans of the Tianzong Dynasty, a large number of powerful clans want to attach themselves to our command, next to our backer, and need you to listen to the rain pavilion?"
"To tell the truth, my Ouyang clan was willing to give you Tingyu Pavilion as a backer just because I valued your intelligence gathering ability. Without my Ouyang clan, do you think with these pieces of fat on you, this Tingyu Pavilion can reach this level in just half a year?"
"Listen, merge into the dark hall honestly, so that you can have a chance of life in the rain Pavilion, otherwise..."
Tang Wuji looks ugly.
But the sword peerless on one side smiled, "haha, what a Ouyang clan, the seven top clans of the tangtianzong Dynasty, so it was such a danger?"
The middle-aged man's eyes were cold and glanced at the sword.
"Where's the boy? I'm talking to Tang Wuji. How can you interrupt!"
"Get out of here!"
The voice fell, and the middle-aged man suddenly waved his hand. A strong spiritual force gathered in the palm of his hand and directly patted the sword.
This middle-aged man is a spiritual cultivation of yin deficiency. With this palm, even if the golden elixir like Tang Wuji is perfect, I'm afraid he can also be killed on the spot.
Seeing this slap, Jian Wushuang still held the wine glass, but his eyes were cold.
……
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