Chapter 603 The killers reunited, Emperor Wuhou, and Zhenwuyuan moved
“Uncle Zhao!”
Pang Tong looked very cordial when he saw the Qingyi housekeeper pushing the door open.
This old man in green is not only the housekeeper of Taishi Pang's residence, but also the number one master in Pang's residence besides his father.
Pang Tong did not regard him as an outsider.
"Butler Zhao!"
The old man with gloomy triangular eyes on the other side bowed and saluted
"Master, let me tell the young master, just gather [Chu Tiantang], [Money Helper] 】Don’t be greedy!”
“As for Guanshi Huang’s death, the young master can arrange for someone to go there and capture Na Jingyi alive and make him into a medicine man when Qin Juyuan takes action.”
Guard Zhao. The tone is flat.
In his eyes, Jing Wuming was insignificant.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhao came to remind me, I know what to do."
Pang Tong nodded.
"The young master knew that, so the old slave resigned first."
After the old man in green came to salute, he exited the room and closed the door.
"I didn't expect Qin Juyuan of [Zhenwuyuan] to personally deal with [Money Gang] Shangguan He."
"Is he trying to scare the monkeys?"
After Butler Zhao left, The skinny old man with triangular eyes said.
"No matter what he wants to do. [Zhenwuyuan]'s reputation has plummeted, and it is not easy to restore it."
"Guanshi Liu, you are staring at [Zhenwuyuan] and [Money] Help], as soon as [Zhenwuyuan] takes action, you will set off with the Four Evils, and you must bring Na Jing Yi back.”
Pang Tong said harshly.
While the two were discussing things.
Somewhere outside the city
In a dim underground space, the lights flickered
Seven figures gathered together.
These seven figures were filled with coldness, and they exuded a terrifying and depressing aura.
Let the air in the secret room not circulate smoothly.
These seven figures are all wearing loose black robes and masks on their faces. Their faces cannot be seen clearly.
"Everyone! Sorry, I'm late!"< br>
This time. Three figures walked in, led by the leader of Tiansheng Hall.
Behind him are the two demons of Yinshan.
“Everyone, I have brought them together this time. The purpose must be clear. Emperor Wuhou will leave the capital in two days, so I hope that they will kill Emperor Wuhou tomorrow.”
"I am just the convener this time. I will not take a single point of Emperor Wuhou's bounty, and the other seven will share it equally."
"Wait!"
He hasn't spoken yet. over.
Among the seven people, a burly man wearing an iron mask said: "Master of Tiansheng Hall, if we divide it equally, it is not attractive."
The voice of the burly man was hoarse and unpleasant.
As the burly man finished speaking, a woman wearing a mask and a black robe, but whose figure could still be seen, said: "I don't agree with the equal division either. After all, here, There are still three warriors at the level of Dantian turning into sea. How can they How can they be equal to us?"
"Although both of them have reached the level of Concentration in the Sea, in front of Emperor Wuhou, they can't perform three moves, which is no different from the level of Dantian Transformation into the Sea."
Hearing what the two people said, the leader of Tiansheng Hall spoke.
"I agree with the split. If you don't agree, you can leave."
At this time, a man wearing a mask said.
There was another person standing next to him, just standing with his sword in his arms. He didn't seem to care at all when other people were talking.
"Song Lun Samsara, do you agree to do this? Do you want to help the person next to you and get paid?"
The woman in black robe who spoke looked at the hugger next to Song Lun Samsara. A man with a long sword.
Although the aura on his body was cold and arrogant, it did not reveal the aura of concentration in the sea.
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Just when her voice fell.
The sword light flashed in the hand of the man holding the sword.
A crack appeared in the mask on the speaking woman's face, revealing a woman with a cold face and a somewhat conceited look.
But at this moment, when the mask cracked, the pride on his face disappeared, and what was left was horror.
“You!”
The face of the black-robed woman who came back to her senses became ferocious.
She did not expect that the other party would draw a sword.
"Tianmei, Brother Yan has a bad temper. If you don't want to die by his sword, just shut up!"
The one who drew the sword was Yan Shisan. Song Lunshen received a contact from the leader of Tiansheng Hall of [Zhenwuyuan], so he came with Yan Shisan.
Yan Shisan restrained his aura before.
And no one thought that Song Lun Samsara would be with Yan Shisan, thinking that Yan Shisan was just brought in by Song Lun Samsara.
"Brother Yan, who are you?"
The woman in black looked at Yan Shisan and said coldly.
"[Qinglong Club] Yan Shisan."
Yan Shisan continued to close his eyes after speaking, his voice simple.
"Qinglong meets Yan Shisan?"
Hear what the other party said.
The woman in black's eyes narrowed slightly. She didn't expect that the other party would be [Qinglong Club] Yan Shisan.
There are already rumors among the capital that Yan Shisan is a powerful man who concentrates his mind in the sea.
Now that sword strike just now completely proves that the opponent is a strong person who concentrates his mind in the sea, or a very strong one who concentrates his mind in the sea.
“I agree!”
At this time, a feminine voice sounded
He is another one of the four strong men in the Concentrating Soul Realm in the sea that the woman just mentioned.
“Since everyone agrees, then we also agree. I don’t know when you are going to take action.”
The burly man from before said.
"Early tomorrow morning, I, General Manager Qin of [Zhenwuyuan], will take action against [Money Gang] Shangguan He. You guys can take action at that time."
"And we will take action during the day to kill the emperor. After Wuhou, I believe it will be easier for some of them to escape.”
The leader of Tiansheng Hall spoke.
“It’s really surprising that a small [Money Gang] Shangguan He actually asked [Zhenwuyuan] General Manager Qin to take action.”
“But it is indeed an opportunity. Everyone in the capital will pay attention to the [Money Gang], and no one would think of us taking action against Marquis Diwu. I agree to take action tomorrow morning."
Song Lunsamai said.
“Okay! We agree!”
Several other people nodded.
"If that's the case, then we will wait until early tomorrow morning and set off for the Emperor Wuhou Mansion."
"When I, Manager Qin, takes action against the [Money Gang], we will go out!"
The main road of Tiansheng Church.
Then the leader of the Tiansheng Hall did not leave, but sat cross-legged in this dim space, and we will go to the Emperor Wuhou Mansion together tomorrow.
"Brother Yan. What do you think of tomorrow?"
In the darkness, Song Lunsamara sent a message to Yan Shisan.
"The Emperor Wuhou is still Qin Juyuan."
Yan Thirteenth Chapter preached.
Song Lun Samsara was startled when he heard this. He didn't care about Qin Juyuan, he cared about Emperor Wuhou.
"Marquis Diwu, you will die tomorrow, and your head will be taken away!"
Yan Shisan said.
“Brother Yan, I want to take advantage of that batch of bounties!”
Song Lun Samsara was shocked.
“A lot of people have come to the Qinglong Club, and the reward cannot be taken away by outsiders.”
Yan Shisan didn't say anything else.
Song Lun Samsara was slightly shocked.
But he didn’t ask any more questions. Yan Shisan had already revealed a lot in his words.
It was impossible for him to ask more questions.
But he didn't understand why Yan Shisan mentioned Qin Juyuan.
Could there be changes in the [Money Gang]?
The next day
Early morning,
The weather was clear and the sun was shining,
But many people were paying attention to [Zhenwuyuan] because there was news [ Zhenwuyuan] wants to take action against the [Money Gang],
Creak
The gate of [Zhenwuyuan] opens.
Wearing a purple robe, Qin Juyuan, the general steward of [Zhenwuyuan], walked out of [Zhenwuyuan], followed by two people behind him.
An old man wearing a brown robe, and a burly man wearing a smart suit.
The three of them walked outside the house and prepared a carriage.
The carriage headed in the direction of the [Money Gang].
(End of this chapter)