"I understand, I will be careful."

An Jiuyue spoke to make him relax.

"You really don't need to worry so much. If you're worried, ask Yan Feng to check on Zhao..."

She raised her eyes, glanced at the roof, thought about it carefully, and then remembered the name of the woman she mentioned before. Was she Zhao Xiaoli?

"It's better to check Zhao Xiaoli's details and find out who he has been in contact with recently. We know ourselves and our enemies. This is okay, right?"

"good."

Qian Jiyun naturally agreed.

At the same time, the banquet hall in another place was bustling with activity.

It wasn't because they were inviting guests to a family banquet, but because everyone was filled with indignation and scolding someone. The person being scolded was naturally Qianliu Guang.

"Master Ling, that's not what you said when you borrowed people from me before. Now that everyone is no longer tormented by you, you come to tell me that all this is because Junlin Palace is too powerful?"

"Who doesn't know that the people of Junlin Palace are powerful? But with so many of us combined, can't we still be able to deal with a Junlin Palace? Master Ling, are you looking down on the people of Junlin Palace, or are you looking down on our own people? ah?"

"I heard that so many people did not cause any harm to Junlin Palace this time. Head of the Ling family, should you give us an explanation?"

Several family heads directed their anger at Qian Liuguang.

They lost a lot of dead soldiers. Although the dead soldiers they trained would eventually sacrifice for the family, they didn't sacrifice like this.

The dead soldiers they lent to Qian Liuguang could be said to have died without any value at all.

"My family leader never thought that the people in Junlin Hall would be so powerful now." Qian Liuguang looked at the people in front of him with regret, and his hands spread helplessly.

"It seems that we still need more people to be able to deal with Junlin Palace and that arrogant person Qian Jiyun. I don't know, everyone..."

"Master Ling, please stop saying these things in front of us. If Qian Jiyun is easy to deal with, will we let his Junlin Palace grow stronger day by day?"

"That is, as if anyone is willing to share a piece of the pie with us in Wulong Mountain, Qianjiyun was already powerful, and now that he has become a demon, it is even more difficult to deal with."

"We lent people to you, didn't we just let you deal with Qian Jiyun? But in the end, Master Ling, what did you do?"

"My master, even if he threw those dead soldiers into the water, he would be able to make some splashes, right? But when it comes to you, not even a single person in the King's Landing Palace has been killed.

Master Ling, that’s not what you said when you promised us. "

"Master Ling, you said at that time that you would definitely be able to cut off one of Qian Jiyun's arms. Now look, what have you done? It is not an exaggeration to describe it as insufficient success and more than enough failure."

"My master..."

Qian Liuguang had a breath of bad breath stuck in his throat and almost choked himself.

How come he succeeds more than fails? It was just an idea to allow these families to unite the front and send people together to deal with the King's Landing Palace.

There are only a few hundred dead soldiers, what's the point of fussing over them?

"This family leader admits that he underestimated Qian Jiyun's strength, but now is not the time to talk about this." He helplessly spread his hands to the family leaders and reminded them.

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