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A moment later, a burly figure landed on the street outside Zuihualou.

He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he reached out and grabbed Zhu Jun's body on the ground.

This man was Zhang Yuan.

Or rather, Zhang Yuan in the guise of "Wei Yan"!

Today, during the day, he met Yang Lang and others as soon as he went out.

This Wuweimen's outer hall incense master extorted 180 taels of silver from Zhang Yuan in the name of the New Year's fee.

He was so unscrupulous and arrogant!

Zhang Yuan gave it.

After being blackmailed by Yang Lang once, Zhang Yuan thought about settling accounts with him after the New Year.

Unexpectedly, this guy was greedy after tasting the sweetness and bullied him again.

As if he was sure that Zhang Yuan would not dare to resist.

It was really intolerable. Zhang Yuan endured it until the evening, and then disguised himself as "Wei Yan" and rushed into Zuihualou, killing the other party and others in the gentle land.

They spent all Zhang Yuan's money!

And if he kills Yang Lang, will Zhang Yuan's idea come true?

The answer is of course no!

Because Yang Lang is just a vanguard, and the real target of Zhang Yuan is not this little minion.

So he turned back after leaving and waited for the high-level officials of Wuwei Gate to come.

Kill a surprise!

Zhang Yuan didn't expect that the person who came was Zhu Jun, the head of the outer hall.

And Zhu Jun happened to be the person who was related to the Li family and Wuwei Gate, and was the main messenger who instigated Yang Lang to cause trouble for him.

For Zhang Yuan, this is really the best.

He didn't have the ability to predict the future, and he certainly didn't know in advance that he could lead the main person.

But no matter who came, as long as it wasn't Zheng Lianhong, the head of Wuwei Gate, then they were all Zhang Yuan's targets!

He went all out as soon as he made a move, and directly blessed ten times the strength and agility.

In the case of intentional calculation, Zhu Jun's fate was doomed!

In a breath, Zhang Yuan sneaked into a dark alley with the corpse.

Transmigration!

Under Zhang Yuan's gaze, the body of Zhu Jun, a fourth-level master, quickly decayed and disintegrated, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Only a set of clothes was left on the ground.

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As expected of a fourth-level master, the source obtained from the salvation was much higher than that of ordinary warriors.

Zhang Yuan recovered his capital plus interest.

He quickly checked Zhu Jun's clothes and did not find any high-value trophies.

This is actually normal.

Because Zhu Jun rushed to Zuihualou after hearing the news, and did not even bring weapons.

Zhang Yuan was not disappointed, and rolled up the clothes and threw them into the corner.

And his eyes, with the help of the red-eyed crow circling in the air, looked at the brightly lit Wuweifang not far away!

A hall master, a incense master, and a dozen minor characters were not enough to calm Zhang Yuan's anger.

His fighting spirit was burning like a raging fire.

Soaring into the sky!

At the same time, Wuweifang, Zhongyi Pavilion.

In a warm room, Zheng Lianhong, the leader of Wuwei Sect, was sitting in front of the desk, concentrating on reviewing official documents.

This fifth-level strongman is over fifty years old, but he looks only thirty. His face is firm and imposing, and his dark eyes are focused and hidden, with a kind of profound and majestic demeanor.

Although Wuwei Sect is a medium-level sect, it also has thousands of gang members and disciples, occupying a square and governing seven streets around it. Its strength and power are not weak.

Not only that, the sect also has farms and fields in the outer ruins.

Therefore, there are many daily affairs.

In addition to practicing every day, Zheng Lianhong has to set aside enough time to deal with affairs inside and outside the sect.

Because Wuwei Sect is his Wuwei Sect, Zheng Lianhong, he can delegate power to his subordinates appropriately, but only if he controls the overall situation can he sleep peacefully every night.

For more than ten years, Zheng Lianhong's persistence in this regard has never wavered.

Suddenly, his eyebrows jumped.

Zheng Lianhong's hand, which was writing the document, trembled, and the strokes he had just written were crooked.

This fifth-level warrior couldn't help but frown.

The next moment, someone knocked on the door of the study room: "Master, there is an urgent matter to report!"

Zheng Lianhong calmly put down the brush in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Come in."

He had set a rule that no one was allowed to disturb him when he was handling official business in the sect.

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Unless the matter is very important.

The door opened, and a man in a tight shirt came in and saluted: "Master, there was an urgent news just now. The master of the outer hall, Zhu Jun, had an accident in Zuihualou, and the enemy attacked and killed more than a dozen of our brothers!"

Zheng Lianhong stood up suddenly, with a terrifying light in his eyes: "What?"

The master of the outer hall, Zhu Jun, was one of Zheng Lianhong's confidants. The former had followed him for nearly 20 years and had always been loyal.

And Zhu Jun's ability was also trusted by Zheng Lianhong.

Now something has happened, and it happened in such a filthy place as Zuihualou!

He couldn't help but ask angrily: "Who is the murderer?"

The man in tight clothes shook his head.

"Forget it."

Zheng Lianhong's figure flashed, and he rushed to the door in an instant: "Go and have a look!"

When the leader of Wuwei Sect walked out of Zhongyi Pavilion, the core of the sect, before he stepped down the high steps, he suddenly felt a little strange.

It was as if someone was secretly spying on him.

Zheng Lianhong subconsciously looked up at the sky.

As a result, he only saw the dark night sky and the falling snowflakes.

There was nothing unusual.

He thought that his mind was affected by Zhu Jun's murder, so he didn't care. He turned around and ordered the two guards guarding the door of the pavilion: "Guard this place well and don't let anyone in."

Zhongyi Pavilion is not only Zheng Lianhong's daily office and meeting place, but also his place for practice and rest.

This three-story pavilion also hides many secrets of the master!

The two sharp and sharp guards responded in unison: "Yes!"

Zheng Lianhong took a long breath, and his eyes became extremely sharp: "Let's go!"

An elite disciple from a famous sect came from a different direction, followed him silently and well-trainedly, and quickly formed a strong team, heading towards the direction of Zuihua Tower.

On the way, two fourth-level masters joined the team and guarded Zheng Lianhong on both sides.

Torches were raised high, and the bright flames illuminated all directions.

From a distance, it looked like a fire dragon, swimming quickly in Wuweifang!

The entire block, along with the surrounding streets, were all alarmed.

But no one noticed that a black shadow was quietly sneaking into Wuwei Block under the cover of wind, snow and night.

He cleverly bypassed the patrol team in the block and approached Zhongyi Pavilion like a ghost.

A moment later, the black shadow silently jumped onto the second floor of Zhongyi Pavilion.

The whole person clung to the outer wall of the pavilion like a gecko.

The two guards guarding the door knew nothing about this.

The wind and snow in the sky not only blocked their sight, but also concealed the slight movement in the pavilion.

It provided the best opportunity for the intruder!