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Chapter 410 My sister said that the purple silk is very charming

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Only when it hurts will you let go; only when it hurts will you realize it will be difficult; only when it hurts will you not be lucky.

As Li Hu took the lead in taking the pill and endured severe pain, the other four people gritted their teeth and chose to swallow it under Zhao Wujiang's indifferent stare.

Long pain is worse than short pain, and short pain is better than death. They succumbed to the short pain, endured the short and severe pain, bowed to Zhao Wujiang, and recognized the identity of the deacon.

The regrets in their hearts were stacked up layer by layer, regretting that they covet Wuya Pavilion and came to die, regretting that they rejected the conditions offered by Zhao Wujiang at the beginning, otherwise they would not be deacons, but elders now.

They would not be suppressed by the elders of Su Dasu and Er Dijiao Gang who had a lower cultivation level than them.

Zhao Wujiang nodded:

"You need to take one dose of the antidote in seven days, so you can get out for the time being."

"It's... Pavilion... Pavilion Master!" Li Hu and the other two responded unnaturally. They have been acting powerful among the underground gangs in Kyoto for many years, but now they have suddenly had a father.

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Outside Wuya Pavilion, the disciples of the Mowu Gang of Tiancanmen Sect and other gangs were waiting for it. The leader of the gang has been entering Wuya Pavilion for almost half an hour. Before he came out, he must have taken over Wuya Pavilion and was discussing how to divide the territory.

When they think about how powerful they are, they are honored to be with their gang leader and eat meat and drink soup. This kind of blessing is something that many small sects in Kyoto cannot envy.

Many gang members thought that they would be the first to congratulate their gang leader/sect leader in order to show their face and ask for rewards, and at the same time increase the power of the gang.

With a "creak", the gate of Wuya Pavilion was pushed open, and Li Hu and others walked out with a heavy expression.

"Congratulations to the sect leader, congratulations to the sect leader, and take down Wuya Pavilion!"

"The leader of the sect is a dragon and phoenix among people, and the Tiancan Sect will surely rise step by step."

"The master of the sect leads us to become bigger and stronger and create brilliance!"

When the disciples of Tiancan Sect saw that their leader Li Hu had come out, they took the lead in congratulating him.

When the Mowu Gang saw the huge momentum of the Tiancanmen Gate, he was unwilling to fall behind and shouted loudly.

"See the dragon in the wild! The gang leader, the big dragon in heaven and earth, the villain's admiration for you is like a surging river, and the Yellow River is flooding! "

"The villain has the honor of following the leader of the gang in three lives, and he has to see the Mowu Gang prospering..."

"Today, we won Wuya Pavilion. It turns out that following the side of Gang Yuan, we will definitely be able to enjoy delicious food and drink spicy food..."

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Li Hu was depressed and heard the compliments from his disciples. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh. His thick eyebrows trembled or he understood that he should be angry.

He slapped his disciples on the forehead in front and cursed:

"Congratulations to your mother! She is still bigger and stronger. Do you think the leader of this sect looks happy? What are you looking at?"

The disciple's head was buzzing, covering his swollen cheeks, his face full of confusion, and said in confusion:

"Master, are you blinded by victory?"

I'm fucking... Li Hu was stunned and was so angry that he was furious that he punched him up. He vented his anger and made the disciple beg for mercy.

The other disciples swallowed hard, glad that they were stupid and could not speak nice words, so they were spared a beating.

Yuan Ye angrily glanced at his gang members, and the gang members immediately silenced. They had already seen the disciples of Tiancanmen Gate, so they would not be stupid anymore and said some compliments.

All the people present reacted that there was a heavy look on their gang leader's face.

They were shocked and disbelief. It was obvious that the five gang leaders stepped into Wuya Pavilion in a fierce manner, so why did they return with a frown now?

What exactly is there in Wuya Pavilion? It can make the five powerful men who are enough to compete with the early stage of the Grandmaster defeat, and they have not informed them to rush forward and rely on the large number of people to crush Wuya Pavilion?

Could it be that Wuya Pavilion's strength is far greater than their power? That's why the gang leader remained silent and swallowed the bitter fruit of the defeat?

No, why didn’t the four men with bronze masks who had just entered with the sect leader and others?

Hiss... Could it be that the man in bronze mask and black robe who defeated five strong men alone and monopolized Wuya Pavilion?

The disciples of the gang couldn't figure out what was going on, but they all knew they must have suffered a defeat.

Naturally, Li Hu and others would not tell them about their defeated scandals, but they were indifferent and started their journey back.

Today, I really lost my wife and my army. I didn’t get Wuya Pavilion and signed a contract for sale... Li Hu and others sighed in their hearts.

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Zhao Wujiang gave Gu Nanyuan a few words, greeted Hua Ruyu, and walked away from Wuya Pavilion with the reluctance of spring water in Hua Ruyu, and rode his horse towards Kyoto.

He missed the empress a few days ago.

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Imperial City, Imperial Study Room.

It would be great if Zhao Wujiang was there. He was very clear-minded and sensitive. Maybe there was something to do... Xuanyuan Jing leaned against the Huanghuali wooden chair, looking through the memorial handed over by the court officials weakly, feeling anger and worry.
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