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Lei Yuanhao's eyes went cold as he said: "Hall Master Yang, I said before that Zhou Family might not completely believe the news I spread to Zhou Family. It's very possible that I would find the other second-rate powers, pretend to join the Killing Shrine, and investigate the truth of the matter regarding the Killing Shrine."
Yang Liefeng's starry eyes were filled with playfulness as he said, "Sect Master Lei must have come to warn me to guard against the Tiandu Sect, right?"
Forgive me for speaking bluntly, but generally speaking, second-rate powers are unwilling to join the Killing Shrine, and especially so, they are second-rate top powers. The Sky Capital Sect is a second-rate power, so it is very suspicious that they will join the Killing Shrine. Lei Yuanhao's eyes became serious, and said, if the was really the one who arranged for the Tiandu Sect to falsely join the Killing Shrine in order to find out more about the truth, then, once the true news about the Tiandu Sect had spread to the Zhou Family, then, not only would the Killing Shrine be finished, the Thunderbolt Sect would also be finished, because he had deceived the Zhou Family.
Of course, the reason why Lei Yuanhao thought this way was also because he was not clear of the fact that the news that Xu Rong had betrayed him and passed on to the Zhou Family was the complete opposite of the news he had wanted to pass on to the Zhou Family.
's starry eyes flashed as she smiled playfully and said, "Don't worry, Thunder Gate's leader. This hall master knows what to do."
"I think so too, the Hall Master Yang is a smart person, looks like I have been worrying for nothing." Lei Yuanhao laughed and said.
In Xu Rong's room, Xu Rong's expression was unsettled and his emotions were unsettled. He paced back and forth in his room, because another day had passed, yet Zhou Family still had not attacked him.
"Dong Dong Dong"
There was a light knock on the door and Xu Rong quickly said, "Come in!"
"Creak!"
The door to the room was pushed open, and a young man walked in. It was the young man who went to the Zhou Family to pass on the message.
"Close the door." Xu Rong said.
The young man quickly closed the door and bowed, "Boss, what can I do for you?"
Xu Rong's face was gloomy, his eyes flashed with a cold light, he stared at the young man and asked: "You really passed down the words I wanted you to pass down to Zhou Family?"
The young man felt a chill in his heart under Xu Rong's terrifying gaze, and said: "That's right, I followed your instructions, and passed the message to Zhou Family."
"Then why hasn't Zhou Family made a move yet?" Xu Rong's expression turned extremely ugly as he said.
"Let's wait a little longer Boss. Zhou Family might have encountered some trouble recently, and won't be able to do anything about it." The youth guessed.
"Alright, I understand. You can leave now." Xu Rong said somewhat irritably.
"This subordinate will take his leave!" The youth retreated.
Xu Rong's brows were tightly locked together. His mind was restless as he said, "Please don't let anything happen to him."
The next day, the higher ups of the Yang Mansion gathered in the courtyard Duan Miaohan's residence and had breakfast.
Then, Dongfang Hongling, Gu Zixuan, and the rest of the people from the Thunder Spirit King s, why did they leave the Villa and respectively go to the Drunken Immortal Tavern, the Eating Evil Pavilion, and the Linlang Pavilion?
When Dongfang Hongling went to the Drunken Immortal Tavern, the door had already been opened, but there was no one there.
"Boss, you're here." A Killing Shrine disciple who was holding a position in the Drunken Immortal Tavern greeted Dongfang Hongling.
Looking at the empty Drunken Immortal Tavern, Dongfang Hongling's face suddenly became ugly. She nodded and directly walked to a table and sat down, then said to a bartender: "Give me a jar of wine."
"Alright, please wait a moment." One of the bartender s immediately ran over to the special room that held the alcohol, took out a jug of wine, walked to Dongfang Hongling's side and gave it to him.
Dongfang Hongling opened the cork and immediately drank it up.
"Boss, drink slowly, this wine is strong," the bartender was worried that Dongfang Hongling would drink bad, and immediately said. Although he had never tasted this wine before, just by smelling the wine, he knew that it was strong.
"Don't worry, I, Dongfang Hongling, am a person who was raised from a wine jar. No matter how strong the wine is, I will still be fine after drinking it." Dongfang Hongling said disapprovingly.
"Alright, alright then." After this bartender heard this, he did not say anything else.
The rest of the bartender s also shut their mouths. They knew that the business in the hotel was in such a bad state. As the boss, Hall Master Dongfang was in a terrible mood and needed to borrow wine to worry about.1
On the other hand, Gu Zixuan and Thunder Spirit King had already gone to "Eating without tiring", and there were quite a few people who were "eating without tiring" when compared to "Drunken Immortal Tavern". However, after hearing the situation, Gu Zixuan and Thunder Spirit King could only smile bitterly, because these customers all came to eat their food, and not a single one of them planned to order.
After Gu Zixuan and the Thunder Spirit King discussed with each other, they decided to hold a final trial, and then, they would not provide any more trial service.
Although the Linlang Pavilion's business was not that flourishing, at least the customers had always been in and out and had truly consumed customers.
When he came to Linlang Pavilion, a disciple of the Killing Shrine, who was staying in Linlang Pavilion, told him that since the start of the morning, in less than a cup of tea's time, he had already sold thirty stalks of spirit materials, three pellets, five spirit talismans, one spirit weapon, and one Spirit Diagram.
Hearing this, he was naturally very happy.
In Killing Shrine's Villa.
After Yang Liefeng finished breakfast, he went back to practice his martial arts. Although he had already mastered a lot of martial arts, but with regards to martial arts, the more he mastered, the better. Because, between martial arts techniques, there was restraint, and the more martial arts he grasped, then, when facing the enemy, there were more choices, the martial arts that could be used to suppress his opponent, thus gaining the upper hand.
Usually, one would be able to execute a battle technique just by memorizing the circulation path of their meridians. However, there were still some battle techniques that required diligent practice before one could execute them skillfully.
The advantages of restraining one's opponent's martial skills in battle were obvious. Everyone knew that, but many people had to suffer the lack of many martial skills, as well as the fact that martial skills were difficult to learn, making them unable to grasp many martial skills.
In his previous life, when he reached the Martial God Realm, his memory library was like a Martial Skill Pavilion. Heaven, Earth, Profound, Yellow, Fourth Stages, all sorts of Martial Skills, they were all available to him, and the quantity was astonishing. Some of them could be displayed just by relying on his memory to circulate the route of his meridians, while others required him to practice diligently. If an ordinary person had so many martial skills and grasped so many Instantaneous Martial Skills, they would be disinclined to practice any other martial skills.
Because he had the experience of his past life, he was very clear that many times, the stronger you were, the stronger your life would be.
Life and death sometimes revolved around one's little bit of strength. The stronger one was, the stronger one would live, and the weaker one would die!
Zhou family. Zhou was drinking morning tea in a side room.
Wang He walked into the room with a smile on his face.
When Zhou Zheng saw Wang He, his eyes lit up as he asked excitedly, "Has there been any news from the Tiandu Sect?"
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