Mr. An also took a sip of tea and then spoke:
"I was not at a disadvantage when I was competing for profit with the Qian family."
"At the beginning, the two families won the win, but the Qian family valued profit, and most of their disciples were selfish. Our family was harmonious and the people were in harmony, and they were not as exploited as their Qian family. They gradually gained the upper hand in the fight with the Qian family."
"At that time, most of the weapon refining and alchemy business in Tongxian City was under the control of our An family, and the Qian family was about to lose..."
"Is something wrong?" Mo Hua asked.
Mr. An nodded, sighed and said slowly:
"Yes, a big change happened, our Qian family took on a business..."
"That is the biggest business we have ever taken over. As long as we complete this transaction, the Qian family will never compete with my An family for a hundred years."
"We have prepared everything. As long as we ship it out of Tongxian City safely and deliver it to Runan City not far away, the transaction will be completed smoothly."
"For this reason, I specially asked the only foundation-building elder in the An family to escort the formation, fifty elite disciples, and two hundred An family monks who were accompanying him."
"Even the Qian family dares to underestimate the strength of these monks. Moreover, the Qian family cannot really dare to fight us head-on. This will kill many people, and no matter how you calculate it, it will be worth the loss."
"I feel that my thoughts are meticulous enough and my preparations are safe enough, but I never expected them, I never expected them..."
The face of Mr. An showed a look of regret and pain.
"...I never expected that they never came back after entering Daheishan!"
"No one came back!"
"It all disappeared in Daheishan!"
Mr. An's face trembled and his mood fluctuated violently.
Mo Hua quickly poured him a cup of tea. Old Master An drank it, took a breath, nodded slightly, and then said:
"This not only hurts my muscles and bones, but also hurts the root of my An family. It's like cutting a piece of meat in my heart!"
"I went to Daheishan after that, but no matter how I searched, I couldn't find the elders of my An family, nor the disciples of my An family. They seemed to have evaporated from the world."
"I even took the risk and entered the deep mountains, but the deep mountains were foggy. I couldn't find clues and didn't dare to go too deep, so I retreated."
Mo Hua asked, "Did you ever doubt the Qian family?"
Mr. An nodded, "The first thing I doubt is the Qian family."
"But I have noticed that on the day my disciples of An's family entered the mountain, the ancestor of the Qian family and most of the foundation-building elders of the Qian family did not go out, nor did they enter Daheishan. They had no time to attack my An's family..."
"But, this must be the Qian family's actions!"
Mr. An gritted his teeth, his eyes were cold.
Mo Hua asked quietly: "How do you know?"
Mr. An hesitated for a moment. He didn't want to tell Mo Hua about this, so as not to be implicated. But now it seems that the child Mo Hua seems to know something.
Moreover, these are old things, so I guess I can't find any old accounts.
Mr. An said, "I wasn't sure at first whether this matter was related to the Qian family, but later, because of a elixir furnace, the An family had a rift with the Qian family again."
"Although my An family was seriously injured, I didn't want to be weak, so I wanted to go against the Qian family to the end, but the ancestor of the Qian family said something to me..."
"No one can compete for the Qian family. In Daheishan, whoever I want to disappear will disappear..."
Mr. An sighed, "From then on, I knew that all this was done by the Qian family. The Qian family's strength is stronger than I think, and the Qian family's methods are more ruthless than I think."
"I want to fight the Qian family to the death, but the other disciples of the An family still have to survive. If you fight with the Qian family to the end, the Qian family may not be like this. If our An family is likely to disappear directly..."
"Then you know," Mo Hua whispered, "What did the Qian family do?"
Mr. An shook his head and suddenly looked shaking, "Do you know?"
Mo Hua nodded.
Mr. An was shocked and said, "How did you know?"
"Do you know Heishan Village?" Mo Hua said again.
Mr. An nodded slightly, "It is said that he is a group of evil cultivators in the deep mountains. He was just wiped out by Taoist soldiers not long ago."
Mr. An was stunned, "You mean..."
Mo Hua nodded and said, "Heishanzhai was created by the ancestor of the Qian family behind it. The disciples of the An family should have been killed by the evil cultivator of the Heishanzhai. On the surface, the ancestor of the Qian family can be completely ignored without taking action."
Mr. An suddenly realized it, and then lost his mind, "So that's it..."
After saying this, he understood.
Although these disciples of the An family were not killed by the Qian family, they were indeed dead at the hands of the Qian family.
Mr. An's eyes sterned, "You come to me not just to say this, right?"
"I want to confirm with you the relationship between the Qian family ancestor and Heishanzhai, and also, I would like to ask if you want to take revenge."
Mr. An's eyes were slightly condensed, "Avenge?"
Mo Hua nodded, "The Qian family ancestor has eaten the life pill to prolong his life and can live for a long time. If he continues to live, it will sooner or later become a disaster, so he must first take action."
Mr. An thought, "How many people are there?"
“There are quite a lot.”
Ink paintings simply counted, including the demon hunter, the Dao Tingshi, and the Dao Bingshi.
Mr. An said without hesitation: "Okay, this matter is my An family!"
"The old dog of Qian's family will never die, Tongxian City will never be peaceful!"
Mo Hua originally wanted to inquire about some information and find some evidence to prove the relationship between the Qian family ancestor and Heishanzhai.
Unexpectedly, the An family and Qian family had such a deep holiday, and Mr. An was willing to help, which was a surprise.
After Mo Hua told Elder Yu about this, Elder Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the An family is in a weak position, it is also the second family in Tongxian City. With their help, they will be more confident in dealing with the Qian family.
Another hour passed, Zhang Lan and Mo Shan also came back.
Elder Yu asked, "How are you asking?"
Zhang Lan nodded, "We asked someone to pretend to be evil cultivators and talk to the second in charge. He didn't respond to anything else."
"But when we said 'The boss is dead', the second boss opened his eyes and sneered, saying it was impossible; we said 'The boss is dead too', the second boss sneered again, this is even more impossible."
"It can be seen from this that there is indeed a village leader in Heishan Village, and he is not the same person as the boss!"
Mo Hua said again Mr. An and asked Commander Yang, "Is this evidence enough?"
Yang Jiyong pondered and said, "It's not enough, but it's enough. It's related to evil cultivators. I would rather kill the wrong one than let go. If I drag it on, I'll delay the fighter's plane."
Elder Yu also nodded and said, "The Lord of Heishan Village, is he the ancestor of the Qian family? You will know at that time when you take action."
"If so, we will kill it on the spot!"
"If not, I apologize to the Qian family. Anyway, I am thick-skinned and scold them a lot on weekdays. It's not a loss to apologize now."
Yang Jiyong nodded and said, "Okay, let's make a plan next, enter the Qian family, and kill the ancestor of the Qian family!"
The next day, everyone discussed countermeasures together.
In the evening, Mr. An also dressed in black and came quietly.
After a brief greeting, Mr. An talked about some unknown secrets of the Qian family, the terrain of the Qian family, the practice of the Qian family ancestors, Taoism and common fighting methods.
The ink paintings are always listening to them.
He didn't know much about foundation-building monks, and he was not familiar with the operation of spiritual power above foundation-building, and he didn't know how to kill a foundation-building monk.
His abilities cannot hurt the foundation building.
The only thing that may be lethal to foundation building is to disintegrate the formation through the derivation of the spiritual consciousness.
However, the calculation of the formation of the reconstruction took a lot of time. Mo Hua was busy chasing the affairs of the Qian family ancestor. He had not finished the calculation and had not actually used it, so it was useless.
Nowadays, ink paintings can only be listened to by the side and learn carefully:
How to design a powerful hostile monk.
How to estimate the opponent's strength, including cultivation, martial arts, Taoist techniques, spiritual weapons, etc.
Estimate what strength you need to successfully kill.
How to arrange manpower, how to dispatch, how to avoid enemy strengths, attack enemy weaknesses, and how to maximize the avoidance of casualties.
Whether it is Yang Jiyong, the commander of the Taoist army, Zhang Lan, who has a deep knowledge, or the experienced elder Yu, or Mo Shan, who has experienced many battles, they are all very good at this kind of thing, and each has its own strengths.
When discussing plans with each other, they express their own opinions and learn from each other's strengths and weaknesses.
Mo Hua looked at it silently and listened silently, remembered it all in her mind, thought about it slowly, and turned it into her own use.
He can't use it now, but one day in the future, it may come in handy.
After two days and one night, everything was settled.
The plan to kill the Qian family ancestor officially began.
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Chapter completed!