Chapter 282

At the border of Xihai Province, the headquarters of wudaozongmen Youlan gate is located in the cloud shrouded Youlan mountain.

Gongsun Ziying knelt in the hall of Youlan gate and kept kowtowing in a shrill voice: "master Chen killed my father and abandoned my cultivation. Please take revenge for me!"

On the stone chair above the main hall, there is a bald old man in a black suit. He is the owner of Youlan gate, Qin Guanhai.

Yuan Qingshan, who came back from the desert, stood at the bottom of Qin Guanhai's head and bowed himself in a hurry and said, "master Chen is so powerful that I can't stop him. I can't offend him easily!"

Qin Guanhai's eyes scan yuan Qingshan and Gongsun Ziying back and forth. All the disciples in the hall have different faces. I don't know who they will listen to.

Gongsun Ziying raised her head, and her beautiful face was full of rain: "master, don't worry, I got the news long before I came here. Master Chen has died in the desert of death sea in Northwest China. I beg master Chen to come forward and get rid of master Chen's followers and take revenge for my Gongsun family! "

"My Gongsun family is willing to give half of their property as a reward to master!"

"Master Chen is dead?" Yuan Qingshan looked surprised. Immediately, he gave a cold drink and said firmly: "no, it's impossible! The news must be false. "

"Master, don't be fooled!" Yuan Qingshan turned and looked at Qin Guanhai, looking worried.

Qin Guanhai waved his hand to stop him. His face was gloomy and he said, "Qingshan, Ziying is my favorite disciple. Master Chen has abandoned her cultivation, and he doesn't give me Youlan face. If I don't do something, how can I have a foothold in the martial arts world in the future?"

"Ziying, go back and get ready first. I'll go down the mountain and ask Master Chen for justice."

Gongsun Ziying was overjoyed and bowed down: "thank you, master!"

Yuan Qingshan still wanted to persuade, but seeing a flash of greed in Qin Guan's eyes, he immediately gave up the idea of persuading and sighed.

"Elder martial brother is greedy for the property of Gongsun's family. I'm afraid that this will make Youlan gate doomed!"

Yanjing, a super aristocratic Yang family.

In the villa, Yang Mingyu looks in the mirror and is applying medicine to the scar on his face.

Yang Minghua, the most effective man, knocked on the door and came in.

"Young master, there's news from Hanyang that Chen mo... Died in the great desert of death in Northwest China!"

Yang Mingyu's hand couldn't help shaking, and the ointment was smeared on his eyebrows.

Taking out a napkin from the carton beside the table, he wiped the ointment on his eyebrows carefully. Yang Mingyu's look also returned to normal.

"Is the news true?"

Yang Minghua said in a deep voice: "I'm not sure, but 80% of it is true!"

"So another 20% is false? There's a 20% chance. It's too big. " Yang Mingyu continued to medicate the scar.

Yang Minghua respectfully stood aside, silent.

"Is there any news from Nangong family? Nangongyu, that old thing, hasn't passed the customs yet? " Yang Mingyu asked casually.

Yang Minghua arched his hand: "I still haven't heard that nangongyu has signs of going out of the pass. Even his sword servant Gu Changfeng died in Nangong's house, and nangongyu didn't appear."

"Is nangongyu already dead? The saying of closing the door is just a fog deliberately released by the Nangong family, which makes people afraid of the Nangong family! "

"No, nangongyu was the first master thirty years ago. He didn't die so easily." Yang Mingyu was very positive.

"What do we need to do next? Go to test whether Chen Mo is really dead? " Yang Minghua asked.

"No, we just have to wait and see. Someone will do it for us." Yang Mingyu turned to look at Yang Minghua with a smile of wisdom.

"I understand!"

Wuzhou, yanguihu villas, Chu Wenxiong's home.

As the person in charge of the spirit of life, Chu Wenxiong has been in high spirits recently, and his position has soared. Those big men who used to be on an equal footing with him now have to take the initiative to lower their head when they see him.

As the person in charge, Chu Wenxiong naturally has the right to use the life spirit liquid at will, so now Chu Wenxiong looks several years younger, and he is taller and straighter.

Chu Wenxiong is still energetic, even if he is singing every night. He knew that all this was given by master Chen.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Chu Wenxiong took a horse step in the courtyard of the villa. Next to him, a middle-aged man with short hair was correcting his posture.

This man is Chu Wenxiong's new bodyguard, a master of internal environment, Mr. Qi.

A gust of wind, chuwenxiong villa top, suddenly more than a bald old man, like ghosts, both did not notice.

"Mr. Chu, your feet are pressing down three inches, right!" Mr. Qi guided Chu Wenxiong seriously.

"Hum!"

A sneer, in the night sky suddenly sounded, let a person creepy.

"Who!"

Mr. Qi immediately turned around and looked at people with alert face.

The bald old man's body floated down and stood steadily in the yard, looking at Chu Wenxiong with a sneer: "are you Chu Wenxiong, the big man in Wuzhou?"

Chu Wenxiong was shocked that he could hide many things from him. Even Mr. Qi didn't notice it. Obviously, his strength is not ordinary.

"It's Mr. Chu. May I have your name?" Chu Wenxiong bowed slightly with a modest attitude.

"You don't need to know who I am. I'll give you three days. You will gather master Chen's party members and wait for me here three days later. I have something to announce!" Qin Guanhai said coldly and arrogantly.

"If someone doesn't arrive in three days, don't blame me for being cruel!"

With that, Qin Guanhai hit Mr. Qi next to Chu Wenxiong.

"Mean!" Mr. Qi yelled angrily and put up his arms.

Click!

His arms were broken, his chest collapsed and he died on the spot.

"Vulnerable!" Qin Guanhai sneered and clapped his hands, with an arrogant face.

Chu Wenxiong took a breath of cold air and his face changed wildly. The first thought in his heart was: the comer is not good!

Mr. Qi's strength is very clear, even if all his subordinates add up, it is not enough for Mr. Qi to fight with one hand. But Mr. Qi was killed by this man. The strength of this man is almost equal to master Chen.

"Sir, I have lived with you all my life. What has offended you? I hope you can let me know! " Chu Wenxiong bowed deeply and was more modest.

Qin Guanhai sneered: "I will tell you in three days, you just do as I say, if you dare to disobey, this person is your example!"

Chu Wenxiong bowed himself again: "Chu dare not, I will bring the words to you!"

"You're smart!"

With that, Qin Guanhai flew away.

Chu Wenxiong stood up and looked at the direction of Qin Guanhai's departure. His face was gloomy.

"Is the news of master Chen's death true?" Thinking of this, Chu Wenxiong's face was even worse.

"Dao Zi, get someone to clean up here. Spare the car, take me to boss Jia right away! "