A scrap collection station comes to mind

Yuzhou.

To be honest, Chen Muyu has never been to Yuzhou, and he has not even left Xichuan a few times.

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The farthest place I have been to is the capital. In the year of my senior year of high school, my grandfather closed the scrap station and took the family for a walk around the capital. It was also a celebration trip for Chen Muyu to be admitted to university and a graduation trip.

Think about it, it seems like it was yesterday.

This is Chen Muyu's first visit to Yuzhou. He is very looking forward to this mountain city. He has wanted to come and have a look many times, but he has never put it into practice.

Unexpectedly, he would come to this city for such a thing now. Looking at this beautiful mountain city, Chen Muyu had mixed feelings in his heart and was not in the mood to appreciate its beauty.

At this moment, he was just thinking about what he should do when he went up Ge Lao Mountain and found Peng Guanghan.

According to his seniority, he is his great-uncle. Can he kill him completely?

The truth about his grandfather's death is still uncertain. If Peng Guanghan doesn't admit that his grandfather's death is related to him, what can he do against him?

No matter what, just put the crime on him and send him to the official for investigation? Or deal with it privately?

Chen Muyu was very confused.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon and we entered Yuzhou City. According to the plan, we should be able to reach Ge Laoshan in the evening.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, we were still walking around the city.

The road conditions in Yuzhou are very complicated. Gong Daquan's junior was not familiar with the road conditions and took the wrong intersection at a fork in the road. He thought he could go around at the next intersection, but he never expected that the detour would take dozens of kilometers.

On the way back, we ran into traffic jam again, and a few hours were wasted.

I have long heard that the road conditions in Yuzhou are complicated. Today, Chen Muyu learned the lesson. In some places, real navigation does not work.

Gong Daquan left many of his juniors behind. The junior didn't dare to explain, but he was really wronged.

Chen Muyu didn't mind either. When he saw that it was getting dark, he said he would find a hotel to stay first and then go to Ge Laoshan early tomorrow morning.

Take advantage of this time and let Gong Daquan, the junior, figure out the route.

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I took three old men with me to eat hot pot.

Including Gong Daquan, the junior, there were five people in total, on the Jialin Riverside, in the food street, in an old hotpot restaurant, where the lanterns were on and the fragrance was everywhere.

"Eat, don't stare at me, it's time to eat!"

Chen Muyu couldn't move his chopsticks, but no one dared to move them. After a day of riding and tossing around in the car, everyone was exhausted. A hot pot meal was a reward for everyone.

After eating the hot pot, we went back to the hotel to sleep. There might be a tough battle tomorrow.

With Chen Muyu's permission, Lu Wanli and others started to use their chopsticks. Five pairs of chopsticks were coming and going in the hot Jiugong Grid. The steam was steaming and it was so lively.

While eating, they discussed tomorrow's affairs. Gong Daquan and the others knew Ge Laoshan quite well. With the strength of the few of them, it would not be difficult to go to Ge Laoshan and capture Peng Guanghan tomorrow.

But he was afraid that Peng Guanghan would make some dirty tricks. After all, this man himself had a bad reputation, and now that he was on his territory, Chen Muyu had to be careful and take precautions.

…

Halfway through the hot pot meal, Chen Muyu answered a phone call.

It was Wang Jianhong who called. This guy was injured in Yandu. He saved his life and was sent back to Ge Laoshan. Now he is recuperating in Ge Laoshan and his injuries are no longer serious.

Wang Jianhong had such a high status in Ge Laoshan. He called Chen Muyu to reveal some information to Chen Muyu.

Peng Guanghan has indeed returned to Ge Laoshan and is recovering from his injuries. As soon as Chen Muyu and the others entered the territory of Yuzhou, they were noticed by Ge Laoshan and his disciples reported their whereabouts.

But Wang Jianhong suppressed the news and did not report it to Peng Guanghan on the grounds that his master was in retreat for recovery, fearing that Peng Guanghan would run away after learning the news.

Wang Jianhong did a good job in this regard.

Peng Guanghan was in Ge Laoshan, and Chen Muyu felt confident.

However, Wang Jianhong also revealed a piece of news to Chen Muyu. As soon as Peng Guanghan returned to Ge Laoshan, he had already contacted several seniors with good relations via telephone. At present, there was a well-known Void Refining Realm powerhouse in China. He has arrived at Ge Lao Mountain.

Needless to say the purpose of his coming to Ge Laoshan, Peng Guanghan knew he was seriously injured and had expected that Chen Muyu would come to seek revenge, so he quickly found help.

Wang Jianhong couldn't stop this. He didn't know how many Peng Guanghan had contacted and how many would come to help.

There are people in the country who have reached the Void Refining Realm. The Martial Arts Association keeps records. I heard from Gong Daquan and others that there are still some, about ten or twenty.

Of course, these ten or twenty people are definitely not all. The country is so big and the population is so large. There is no guarantee that there will be some hidden masters. If they don't take the initiative to register and usually don't show off, who can recognize them?

Therefore, it is really hard to say how many strong people in the Void Refining Realm are there nationwide. According to estimates from the Martial Arts Association, there are probably eighty to two hundred people, or even more.

Such data is not an exaggeration, because according to probability statistics, even if there are really two hundred people, such a number may not produce a strong person in the Golden Core Realm.

It sounds like a lot, but scattered across the country, the number is pitifully small.

"Do you know Luo Jingxuan?"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Muyu asked Gong Daquan and Lu Wanli.

"Luo Jingxuan?"

Upon hearing the name, the two stopped moving, and the hot duck intestines on Gong Daquan's chopsticks fell into the pot.

Like he was startled.

"What? Is this person scary?"

Looking at the expressions of these two people, Chen Muyu frowned slightly.

"No!" Gong Daquan laughed dryly and shook his head, "Luo Jingxuan was once a disciple of Huilong Temple. He is now the disciple of Tianyi Zhenren, the master of Huilong Temple. To say that this Huilong Temple is as famous as Jingang Temple and Qingxu Temple. The status of this major sect in the world of martial arts can be considered to be at the level of Mount Tai and Beidou!"

"Luo Jingxuan was arrogant. He was very aggressive when he was young. He often went to various sects to worship mountains and discuss martial arts, causing a lot of troubles. When he got old, instead of restraining himself, he became even more aggressive. Forty years ago, in Mount Tai, he defeated the Taishan sect. The former boss Xie Kuteng was beaten to a semi-paralysis and was sued by the Taishan faction. At that time, they were severely beaten. Luo Jingxuan was unlucky and was arrested and imprisoned for more than ten years..."

"After he came out, his temper seemed to have calmed down a lot. There hasn't been much news about him in the past ten years, but I heard that Luo Jingxuan's cultivation progressed very quickly during the more than ten years he was there. When he came out, he had already reached the realm of refining the void. Although He was expelled from Huilongguan, but with his current cultivation level, no one in the entire martial arts world dares to look down upon him!"