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Five hundred and twentieth chapters follow

One night passed by.

The next morning, the Nancheng was already crowded with people, because Nie Long, the super overlord of Nancheng, was already terminally ill. If he did not receive treatment in time, the leader of the Mad Dragon Gang would really disappear.

Nie Long usually has many friends, almost all of them come with him with him. Of course, there are also some people with bad intentions who are secretly hiding in the crowd. If something is wrong, they will try their best to kill Nie Long.

Almost everyone in the entire Nancheng woke up early. Although they were also tough characters, their respect for the strong remains unchanged.

Tong Fei was naturally among the crowd. She was still wearing a wide robe, covering her whole body, cloaked on her head, and fully armed.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't block the way. If you delay the opportunity to find Old Man Nanyin, you will all die!"

The Kuanglong Gang team is huge and magnificent, and it is so majestic! In the middle of the team, five horses were used to pull a huge wooden board, and a gorgeous crystal altar was placed on it, and in the crystal altar was a majestic and strong middle-aged man.

What makes the middle-aged man most notice is his eyebrows, because his eyebrows are actually one-line eyebrows connected together.

"Tsk tsk... Only the Crazy Dragon Gang can have such big hands and feet when using the air-sealing crystal altar to condense Nie Long's injuries."

At this time, a middle-aged monk standing next to Tong Fei looked at the huge and gorgeous crystal altar and sighed.

After the man finished speaking, one of the people beside him also asked: "Brother, what is this air seal crystal altar? Why did I hear many people say they are very envious?"

"Little brother, you don't know that this air seal crystal altar is a medical treasure. It can seal people in it and stabilize the injury as quickly as possible, especially the suppression of the highly toxicity, which is even more terrifying. If it weren't for this air seal crystal altar, Nie Long would have died of poison long ago."

"So magical? This thing is probably priceless."

"It's not just priceless, even the entire demon world can hardly find a second air-sealed crystal altar."

"Brother, Nie Long's own cultivation has reached the terrifying demon lord. He is invincible in the southern region of China, and the Crazy Dragon Gang is the most powerful gang in the southern city. Logically speaking, Nie Long cannot be poisoned. Do you know the reason?"

As he was talking, some young boys began to talk about the incident of Nie Long's poisoning. After he asked this, several pairs of ears around him couldn't help but lean over, wanting to hear the reason.

Aware of the eavesdropping around, the middle-aged man did not stop, but whispered to the young boy: "This question is the most intense issue discussed in Nancheng these days."

"Everyone knows that Nie Long's cultivation is strong and no one dares to provoke him, but he is so bizarrely poisoned. Think about it, if Nie Long dies, who will benefit the most?"

The middle-aged man suddenly asked the young boy as he spoke.

The young boy heard the man's replies, scratched his head, and said, "You mean...Nantian League?!"

"Hey, everyone has heard this. This is not what I said. If I find trouble, it will not matter to me." The middle-aged man immediately told the people around him that it was not what he said, otherwise he would be afraid of trouble coming to the door.

Everyone around was old headlines. Of course, he knew the middle-aged man’s concerns, so he immediately followed the flow and said, “Yes, yes, yes, it’s not what you said, it’s all this brat. You can continue to talk about it.”

"Okay, then I will talk to the lower part with the words of this young boy." The middle-aged man glanced at the young boy and continued.

The young boy was invisibly tricked by the middle-aged man and was still a little confused, but the middle-aged man had already explained to the bottom.

"Yes, the Nantian Alliance is indeed the most direct beneficiary. After all, they are the second largest force in Nancheng. But everyone will think so. Do you think they are so stupid? Moreover, there are only a few people who can poison Nie Long."

After being told by the middle-aged man, everyone suddenly realized that if everyone would give the first suspect to the Nantian Alliance, then they would not be so stupid to act as the murderer.

"So, who is the murderer? Who has such great ability?" Someone around him also raised questions.

"I don't know who the murderer is. Even if I know, I can't say it, otherwise it would be bad if I cause a murder. Whether it is the Nantian Alliance or the Kuanglong Gang, it is not a force that you and I can afford. It's better for everyone to be a judge, there is no need to go into it."

As everyone was looking forward to it, the middle-aged man retreated bravely and began to practice Tai Chi, so he will not analyze it further.

His actions naturally caused everyone to boo, and some even looked fierce.

However, the middle-aged man didn't care much. His purpose was to be bored and talk about trivial matters, just be happy.

While everyone was scattering, Tong Fei was still standing next to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was a little surprised, then walked to Tong Fei and asked, "Hey, why haven't you left yet?"

Tong Fei didn't say anything, otherwise she would reveal her daughter's identity. She just took out her sword and shook it to signal to the other party.

"Oh, it turns out that it's not convenient to speak." The middle-aged man's "Oh" means something. He probably guessed that Tong Fei is a woman.

After looking around, the middle-aged man leaned over to Tong Fei'er and said, "Actually, I suspect that the person who took the slaughter is... Nie Long's wife!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man quickly disappeared into the crowd, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Tong Fei was still a little confused, and the other party had completely disappeared.

"His wife?" Tong Fei made a questioning voice, then looked at the team of the Kuanglong Gang.

At this moment, in the team of the Crazy Dragon Gang, Nie Long's wife was sitting not far from the Qi-sealing Crystal Altar, escorting Nie Long.

Nie Long, sitting in the air-sealing crystal altar, had black lips, his eyes were even more black, and his whole body was as thin as a tiny person. It can be seen that Nie Long must have been very strong before. A powerful demon lord was actually damaged by poison, which really corresponds to the saying: Poison cultivation is the most powerful.

"I'm a poison cultivator too."

Tong Fei thought of Poison Cultivation, and then when she thought of herself, she suddenly felt a sense of pride, especially when the gangsters saw that she was Poison Cultivation, it was so satisfying.

"Let's leave! Go to the southernmost part of China's southern region!"

In front of the Kuanglong Gang team, the leader shouted, and then the huge team began to set off, like a giant dragon reviving, leading Nie Long towards the southernmost part of the Divine Realm.
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