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Chapter 167 Proud Attitude (Subscribe)

One night time passed.

Early the next morning, Li Qing and the others woke up, their faces were pale, their lips were bruised, and they were extremely weak.

Qi Yun asked the doctor to go over and check it carefully, but it was just a loss of Qi and blood, and he needed to rest for a while.

He nodded slightly, told Li Qing and others to rest well, and asked the doctor to prescribe nourishing medicine for them.

During the day today, he went to the Wu Gang headquarters again, told Zhao Tianlong about yesterday's news, and wanted to ask his opinion.

Whether or not the Ao family escaped is extremely important.

Once the Ao family really left, the Wu Gang would instantly become a piece of fat without an owner.

If you meet a good master, you can bear it a little bit.

But if you encounter those brutal and indiscriminate killings, the armed forces are basically over, and everyone will be reduced to blood.

After Zhao Tianlong got the news from Qi Yun, he was also taken aback, his eyes changed and flickered violently.

"Okay, I'll contact them right away to confirm."

Zhao Tianlong said heavily.

Qi Yun nodded slightly, and said: "I don't know the truth about the crack in the underworld, I will continue to investigate the strange things in the city in the past two days, if the Ao family really escaped, with all due respect, it is better for the Wu Gang to move away as soon as possible. "

Zhao Tianlong sighed, and said: "It's not easy to move away? If we really don't have a backer, we will not be able to live or die, let alone move away."

Qi Yun felt a little heavy again.

"Master Qi, do you have enough manpower? If not, I can ask people from other halls to transfer them to you."

Zhao Tianlong said.

Qi Yun opened his mouth and said: "Okay, please help the Lord."

Zhao Tianlong nodded, showing a hint of relief.

In the past few days, major events have happened one after another, and the gang is quite unstable, so he has been confiscating Qi Yun as his adopted son.

But he didn't announce it on the surface, but in his heart he had always been cultivating Qi Yun as a Taibao.

Afterwards, Qi Yun didn't stay too long, and quickly retreated.

…

Two days passed.

Inside the dilapidated gazebo.

A wonderful [woman] wearing a red dress, with fair skin and an Adam's apple in her throat, was facing a bronze mirror, lightly applying makeup.

Suddenly, a breeze swept by.

Behind him appeared a middle-aged man in a white robe, with a slender body and an indifferent face. Although he looked middle-aged, he was extremely heroic.

"It seems that the people of the Nether Sect still take the words of my proud family as a deaf ear, and they are reluctant to leave in my proud family's territory. Is it really possible to bully me when I am proud of my family?"

The middle-aged man spoke.

The beautiful woman suddenly smiled and said: "I didn't expect to meet the sixth master of the Ao family here again. It's really a coincidence. The slave family said to leave last time, but it was accidentally delayed by other things. That's why it didn't go. The sixth master Don't worry, the slave family will leave now, this time it must be for real."

Holding the bronze mirror in his hand, he laughed and got up from here.

"You don't have to go, I'll give you a ride."

The middle-aged man's voice was indifferent.

boom!

He opened his palm, and a cyan hurricane emerged, whistling and ear-piercing, like a terrifying sword, forming a cyan tornado, sweeping towards Jumei.

The beautiful woman didn't seem to react at all, and was instantly swept up by the terrible tornado.

Crash!

The body in the tornado seemed to have endured a catastrophe. It was smashed to pieces in an instant by the strong winds, and the body turned into pieces of cloth and scattered towards the surroundings.

A pure white puppet fell from mid-air, covered with scars, lying on the ground, motionless.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"Surrogate death technique!"

His eyes flashed coldly, and he looked into the distance.

At this time, two pure white figures leaped forward in the distance, and soon fell behind him.

It turned into the figures of two heroic young men, about 21 or 20 years old, all dressed in white robes, extremely handsome.

"Sixth Uncle, the Ao Ling in the prison has already been captured, the family means to prepare to evacuate, what about Hong Tiancheng? Is it really like this?"

asked a young man.

"We have been operating Hongtian City for nearly a hundred years. Even if we want to give it away, we don't just give it away casually. After cultivating so many blood food, how could we give it away so easily."

The middle-aged man said indifferently, "You two are about to break through to the monthly level, right?"

"It's still one step away, it should take a while."

One of the young men said.

"Go to the martial arts gang. Before you leave, absorb all the blood food. My Ao family has raised them for so long. Even if you want to leave, it's impossible for others to be cheaper."

The middle-aged man said.

"Yes, Uncle Six!"

The eyes of the two young men flickered, revealing traces of anticipation and bloodlust.

"Also, be careful of the Nether Cult. They haven't left yet, so they probably have taken a fancy to the crack in the underworld. Don't be tricked by them."

The middle-aged man said.

"Don't worry, with the strength of the two of us, even if we are tricked, we can escape smoothly."

The two young men sneered.

"Well, I'm waiting for you in secret."

The middle-aged man nodded.

The two young men laughed, their bodies stood up, and they rushed towards Hong Tiancheng.

the other direction.

In the dilapidated deserted village.

A woman in a red dress is sitting on a mound, doing her makeup in front of the bronze mirror, frowning and frowning, all of them are graceful and unparalleled.

"Mirror, mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in this world?"

the woman asked softly.

A strange face appeared in the bronze mirror, and he smiled and said, "Do you still need to ask? It must be my unparalleled Yan Gongzi, Master Yan."

The woman laughed.

There was a sound of breaking wind behind him, and a figure landed here, looking at the unparalleled woman with Adam's apple, he said, "Something happened, the soul lamps of Venerable Ying and Venerable Toad in the city went out, and they were killed."

"Um?"

The Wushuang woman frowned lightly, and said, "Who did it, have you found it?"

"There are traces of flames burning on the spot, but there is no fluctuation of divine power. It may be the God Slayer, or other masters deliberately suppressed the fluctuation of divine power."

said the man.

"Hehe, it's really interesting. It seems that the city is getting more and more chaotic, but those who dare to kill my Nether Sect are quite courageous."

The unparalleled woman laughed softly.

"How is the situation in your proud family?"

The person behind asked.

"They have already left intentionally, but they don't want to be exposed. They're just stubborn. If it's not bad, they should be attacked by the armed forces before they leave."

The unparalleled woman said.

"Then what do we do? Do we want to stop them?"

"Why stop it? The martial gang is their blood food. If they kill them, they will kill them. We can just pretend that we don't know. The crack in the underworld below is our goal."

The unparalleled woman said lightly.

The person behind nodded, his body flashed, and disappeared again.

The unparalleled woman caressed her cheeks, looking alluring and charming, she looked at the bronze mirror, and laughed softly: "Shen Jing, oh Shen Jing, who do you think killed my Nether Cultist?"