Mysterious journey

All the warriors onlookers became excited now.

Seeing that Qiyuemen's trump card was actually a shameless fighter like Chu Long, his view of Qiyuemen became weird.

The disciples and students of the Qiyue Sect wanted to crawl into the ground one by one, their faces were so red that they couldn't even lift their heads.

Even the second elder and the ministers and senior officials of several company groups couldn't bear this kind of contempt, and they quickly turned around and left.

The Great Elder's face turned blue and white. He is a retired federal general. He is not a idle member of the army, but a military general with great influence. He has huge power. He usually has contact with Chuo Long and other martial artists. After hearing Chuo Long's self-praise, he thought that the so-called fighters outside were nothing more than that. He also had a fighter around him, and he was the strongest fighter - the undefeated Red Python Fist Chuo Long.

Just by hearing the name, he knew he was very powerful. After meeting several martial artists who easily killed his rivals, and even two famous ones, the great elder's initially doubtful confidence became even stronger. There is no longer any doubt about Chu Long’s nickname.

I didn’t expect that today would be my first appearance. He actually ran away from the battle!

For a while, contemptuous glances came from all around, and the disdainful comments around him were buzzing like wasps.

puff! !

The great elder spat out a mouthful of blood again and fell to the sky.

"Spurt blood again. This old man only knows how to spurt blood!" The Star Ring Sect elder was speechless. "If my martial arts hadn't been broken, I couldn't help but want to slap him twice!"

“Elder, it’s really impossible this time.” Silla, who had just stood up, whispered beside him.

Sure enough, the disciples of the Qiyue Sect rushed forward in panic.

"The great elder has passed out of shock!! Hurry! Send him to the hospital!"

"Send to the General Hospital of the Military Region immediately! If anyone has quick-acting medicine, please do cardiopulmonary resuscitation!"

"Press your heart! Hurry up!"

After a while of miscellaneous work, the people from the Qiyue Gate finally carried the temporarily relieved Great Elder and quickly evacuated.

Rampes anxiously accompanied the great elder. Although he had conflicts with the elder because of Garen's matter, the great elder still took good care of him.

When he finally left, he looked back at Garen who was standing quietly in the yard. The eyes are complicated.

The originally menacing July Gate suddenly turned into a farce.

The eyes of the field once again fell on Andrela and Garon.

"I owe you a life." Andrela took a deep breath, quickly took the pill from one of the three rings next to her, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Don't worry, I promise in my name that my branch of the Star Ring Sect will not trouble you from now on. I will also give you an explanation for anything else. You have to be careful, Black Mark will interact with the sect. The Lord will not give up. In the end, I will recover from this defeat."

Garen said nothing, his body slowly relaxed, and his whole body gradually shrank and returned to its original shape.

Watching the Star Ring Sect and others slowly leaving with the wounded, he walked to the edge of the pool in the courtyard, where the golden and red goldfish were swimming carefree and slowly.

Garmulili and others from the round dance door came over and looked at the messy courtyard. They didn't say anything, just looked at Garen.

call.

Garen let out a long breath. Suddenly there was a feeling of infinite relaxation.

Most of the surrounding warriors gradually dispersed, and the leader of the Red Obsidian Sect gritted his teeth and took his disciples back to his sect.

The unified trend of the Star Ring Gate Black Label Society was completely blocked at Galleon.

As long as there are Galleons in the Southern Twelve Gates, it will not be easy for the Star Ring Gate Black Label Association to unify the overall situation. After this battle, the twelve southern sects are now marked by Gallon. Some of the sect leaders who returned have actually seen the situation clearly, and now there are only two choices.

One is to maintain the original existence of the sect and move to the edge of Garonne for shelter. The second is that the sect was broken up and merged into the Black Label Society.

No one wants to disband themselves and merge into Black Label and let others manage them. After all, they are all martial arts that have been passed down for many years. Many of them have their own spirits and ideas, and they cannot be given up simply by giving some benefits.

Now as long as Gallon does not fall, the Twelve Southern Gates will not completely fail as an obstacle to unification.

As time passed around the Round Dance Gate, the onlookers gradually dispersed, and the policemen who maintained public order also got into police cars and left. Traffic has resumed in areas that were originally blocked.

The girl at the round dance door closed the broken courtyard door. Garen took out a stack of checkbooks from the room, wrote a number on it and handed it to Garmilili.

"This is the venue fee for damage caused by this competition, please accept it."

Gamlili is not pretentious, she really needs money now. After checking the check, I looked at the number on it, one million!

"What a generous gesture."

Garen smiled and said, "This time the Star Ring Gate matter has been temporarily relieved. It's time for me to go back." He has now gradually separated from the category of ordinary high school students, and in his heart, he is far older than the seventeen-year-old high school student. There was no point in going back to school.

And there's still a lot to settle. The Star Ring Gate and the Black Mark Society are only retreating temporarily. In addition, the matter of Immortal Fran has not yet been settled. The people of Immortal Palace are mysterious and abnormal, and there is no trace at all.

Garen was certain that Senfran had no murderous intention towards him, but he seemed to have taken something from him that time. He checked for a long time but didn't find out what was taken. I can only put my doubts in my heart.

He didn't know why Xianflan wanted to lure him out. Maybe it was because of the Black Label Society's plan, maybe because of something in him, or maybe it was some other reason.

What he could feel was Xianflan's complicated and inexplicable attitude towards him.

The support of the Twelve South Gates is Su Lin's business.

In addition to these two aspects, there is also the matter of relying on Detective Tali to find the ill-fated antiques. Currently, Tali Mercury and others are still investigating the case in Blue Bay City, Efua Province.

The three aspects of things seem to be independent, but they are all connected in common.

That is, there seems to be the shadow of the fairy palace behind them.

What Gallon needs to do is to conduct a thorough investigation one by one and investigate clearly. And in the process, he is constantly looking for new antiques of doom to improve his strength.

This is his current purpose.

"Are you going back?" Imlili asked a little disappointed, "Can't you stay a little longer to guide us?"

"Next time. Haha." Garen was relieved from the fight and replied with a smile.

"Then when are you leaving?" Gamulili said calmly.

"I would also like to trouble you to help me sell my clothes." Garen awkwardly pointed at his naked upper body, and the white pants on his lower body were also stained. "It's still not good to go out like this."

"That's true." Although Gamulili still had an unusually cold attitude, her eyes looking at Garen had become much softer.

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The battle at Yuanwumen shocked the entire southern martial arts world.

The chief of the Star Ring Sect, Senior Brother Andrela, was defeated by Baiyun Sect Gallon head-on. This represents the suppression of the unification trend in the southern martial arts community.

There are currently seven sects in the Southern Twelve Sects. Except for the July Sect, which has suffered a huge loss in strength due to the decline in popularity, the remaining five sects have united with the remaining Southern Twelve Sects to spontaneously form an alliance to resist the rise of the Black Label Society. This organization respects the number one master in the south, White Bird Holy Fist Palosha, as its leader, and is recognized by Palosha. Coupled with the momentum of the South Twelve Gate Gallon's victory over Star Ring Gate Andrela, the reputation of the two gathered a large number of people with lofty ideals who had long been dissatisfied with the Star Ring Gate Black Label Association and the Red Sand Sword Tripartite.

Moreover, this organization also unexpectedly won the non-intervention policy of Star Ring Sect and Red Sand Sword. While external forces remained neutral, the battle with the Black Label Society was extremely fierce. There were endless formal contests between the two sides. But none of them reached the level of a fighter. But the two sides are calling friends, and the scope of the battle is getting bigger and bigger. Conflicts intensified and escalated.

After a period of stalemate, the organization officially announced its establishment as a unified force. The correct name is: Nantian Holy Fist Sect. It means the supreme boxing sect in the south.

While the Nantian Holy Fist Sect and the Black Label Society were fighting, Garen returned to Huaishan City, handled the formalities for leaving school, applied for a temporary suspension, and began to sort out the affairs of the Baiyun Sect. But the first person to face is the controller of Baiyunmen Industry, Buvini.

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Huaishan City

On a building in the city center area.

In a magnificent room.

Gallon and Buvini sat opposite each other, with a cup of hot coffee in front of them. The strong aroma of coffee slowly filled the air.

Galen didn't say anything. He came this time at the invitation of Buvini.

Sitting on the sofa at this time, he recalled that since traveling through this time, he did not know how many lives he had experienced that were much more exciting than his previous life on earth. No longer boring, no longer boring, no longer repeating the mechanical boring life, no longer soaked in the boring life, depressed, deteriorated, and finally rotted.

His fingers gently caressed the delicate texture of the white porcelain cup. The slightly hot coffee could only feel a little warm temperature through the cup.

After coming back to his senses, Garen looked up at the fat bald man opposite.

"Mr. Bouveni, what are your preparations for inviting me here this time?"

With a relaxed smile on his face, Buvini took out a document that had been set aside and placed it on the table next to Gallon.

"Mr. Gallon, these are the various properties transferred to your name, with the asset appraisal from the appraisal company attached. Take a look."

"Transferred to my name?" Garen was slightly stunned.

"Of course." Buvini picked up the coffee and took a slow sip. "You have made such great contributions to Baiyun Sect through life and death. It's not a big deal to transfer a little bit of property to you personally. Presumably even if Master Fei wakes up and turns around, You won’t blame me for this little thing.”

Garon suddenly understood what Buvini meant.

The property of Baiyun Martial Arts School is all under Fei Baiyun's name, and it actually means nothing to him. Those are the master's assets, he cannot call them, and he is not even qualified to intervene in management. Now that the Baiyun Sect has withered away, he is the only one left to make the decision. Buvini wanted to drag him into the table where Baiyunmen's industry was divided, and to silence him with actual interests.

"Mr. Bouvini, maybe you have wrongly blamed me." Garon laughed dumbly and shook his head slightly.

Buvini's expression remained unchanged and he maintained a faint smile.

"It doesn't matter. Let's talk slowly. There will always be common ground to communicate."

He calmly took out another stack of documents from the briefcase on one side and placed it in front of Garen.

"You take a look first."

Gallon picked it up and looked at it. Several documents were asset transfer agreements for the casino, factory, and antique trading company under Baiyunmen. He only needed to sign his name to take effect. Also attached is an asset appraisal report and a check from the Federal Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, with the amount on it being 20 million.