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Tantador waved impatiently.
His main goal now was to deal with Traversing Sword Manor. As for his personal influence, it was no longer within his consideration.
"Other than the baldy, there shouldn't be anyone else in the sect who can be my opponent."
"I have to sneak in again and bite all their disciples, turning them all into Blood Tribe puppets, even if they fall into my control."
Black Wind High Murder Night.
That night, Tartador acted alone and broke into the sect.
The spiritual energy of the sapphire necklace was enormous.
The barrier that formed could perfectly hide all the waves of energy in Tantador, and not even the elders could accurately sense them.
A brightly lit building was the best location.
The disciples who had finished their training would return to their rooms to rest.
Tantador's figure was like a ghost, shuttling back and forth in every room.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled in satisfaction.
"The blood of cultivators is truly the most delicious food in the world"
"These controlled disciples are all immersed in the swamp. When the time is right, we will launch a counter-attack"
The voice of the Asura King came from within the necklace.
"What methods do we have to deal with the Elders and Sect Master? They are the true pillars of the Sword Villa?"
"I think we should spend some time searching for the bald man's whereabouts"
"His attitude towards the Sword Villa is exceptionally important."
"If it's a hostile relationship, we can directly rope him in"
Tantador did not think that they could still fight side by side. Otherwise, the baldy would not have hidden it so thoroughly.
The Asura King praised in satisfaction.
"You know how to use your wits, only then will you be able to fight against a cunning human martial artist"
"The Asura World still has my mind clone, so I don't need to worry about the safety of my people"
He stood under the dimly lit corner of the wall, watching as his disciple flipped over the wall expressionlessly and rushed towards the swamp.
So many disciples had disappeared without a reason.
By the morning of the next day, he still did not know what kind of chaos they were going to cause.
Mu Chen and Lin Yuyan did not sleep well either.
The luxurious carriage of the Imperial Palace stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Many ministers had smiles on their faces and wanted to invite the two of them into the Palace to have a more thorough reception.
In fact, King Di Carter was scared out of his wits by the news that Michael brought back.
In his own territory, such a powerful enemy had appeared out of nowhere. Who knew when the lives of the members of the Imperial Family would be lost.
Di Carter set up a feast in the garden and arranged a wonderful performance.
He raised his wine glass and said with a smile.
"What kind of hotel can't match the comfortable environment of the Imperial Palace?"
"With His Highness the Heavenly King's noble status, he must pay attention to the extravagance."
Mu Chen could not help but tease this timid king.
"Hahaha, I heard that those powerful enemies love to have sex and dance."
"The lively scene in the Imperial Palace. Who knows when they will provoke these people."
"I wonder how strong the guards arranged by His Highness the King are?"
"As the saying goes, swords and spears have no eyes. There's no room for firearms and equipment to be used in this kind of situation. We must arrange for powerful warriors to be arranged."
This topic immediately made Di Carter's face turn awkward.
He wanted to use Mu Chen as a bodyguard. The whole world had seen how fierce Mu Chen was in battle.
Before Di Carter could say anything.
A black shadow flashed past the treetop of the garden.
Mu Chen's eyes were sharp. He noticed that the black shadow's head seemed to reflect the moonlight and knew that it had no hair.
"You two take Ms. Lin back to her place to rest first."
"You can't leave even for an inch. Tonight is not going to be peaceful."
Lin Yuyan looked a little nervous, but she did not know how to ask.
She could only let the two protectors accompany her and leave.
Di Carter's hands started to tremble. He couldn't even hold the wine glass.
His eyes were spinning around, and he kept glancing back and forth.
It was a pity that ordinary people who didn't have any martial artist cultivation wouldn't be able to find traces of the baldy.
"His Highness the Heavenly King could not be telling a cold joke, right?"
"I did not see any intruders, and the surrounding guards did not notice either."
Mu Chen ignored Diet Carter.
He said in a low voice to the air.
"You've been hiding for so long. I think you can't stand the temptation of delicious food and strong liquor."
"Why don't we sit down and taste it together?"
"With your current strength, you don't have to worry about anyone's threats."
This was a goading tactic, as well as a banquet for the Hong Gate.
The baldy hiding in the treetops smiled slightly, then lightly landed on the empty seat beside him.
Absolute powerhouses had absolute confidence.2
Even if it was the combined power of the entire Imperial Palace, it would not be able to harm him in the slightest.
Di Carter was so frightened that he wanted to shout loudly.
Before he could say anything, Mu Chen gently patted his shoulder with his hand.
The gentle mental strength made Di Carter calm down temporarily.
The guards in the distance also noticed that something was not right at the banquet. For some reason, a bald middle-aged man appeared.
His expression was fierce and fierce, and he had a fierce look on his face. He did not look like a good person.
They were just about to walk over to ask about the situation when they saw Mu Chen and Di Carter waving their hands at the same time.
The bald guy's eating posture was very ugly, as if he was a hungry ghost.
With one hand holding the roasted deer leg and the other hand holding the wine jar, he began sweeping away the delicious food on the table.
It was hard to imagine that he was the strongest expert in Traversing Sword Manor, like a homeless person who had escaped from the wilderness and met with disaster for a long time.
Mu Chen couldn't help but ask with a smile.
"The days of hiding and hiding aren't easy. Don't you plan to return to the Sword Reverence Manor?"
"Or you can just find a random warrior or a wealthy and powerful family to seek refuge with. You can live a life of luxury and luxury."
The bald man squeezed out a disdainful smile on his face.
"I've been in the Sword Villa for so many years, how can I possibly return to that damn place?"
"I can go wherever I want, I can do whatever I want. Living freely is the best."
"For example, if I come to the Imperial Palace to have a grand feast, can anyone stop me? Whoever has the ability, why don't you step out and try. "
Di Carter's body began to tremble again.
A while ago, the elder of the Sword Villa had contacted the official department. He knew how dangerous this guy in front of him was when the baldy wanted to kill him.
Even Mu Chen wanted to talk to him with a smile. No one knew how the situation would develop tonight.
The wine jugs that were similar to small water vats were emptied one after another.
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