Chapter 290 Why should we save it?

Liang Baicheng was sitting in the Wu family's meeting hall drinking tea. When Wu Jianbin decided to go to the banquet today, he had a bad feeling, so he found an excuse to leave.

He had had several conflicts with Tang Muyang in Yangcheng before. Based on his understanding of this person, he was definitely a lawless guy. Who knew what he would do?

It's ridiculous that those two people thought that with Xue Wannian's prestige, they could make Tang Muyang feel afraid and dare not say a word?

Just as he was leisurely tasting the top-quality Longjing and humming a ditty, Wu Jianbin ran in in a panic.

"Water...water..." Wu Jianbin rushed into the house, grabbed the tea cup from Liang Baicheng's hand, and drank two gulps.

Liang Baicheng hurriedly stood up and helped him, "Hey, didn't you go to the banquet? Why are you acting like you're on the run?"

Wu Jianbin took a few breaths, and there was a look of hatred on his face, "Tang Muyang, I have no sworn relationship with you!"

Liang Baicheng raised his eyebrows. Could it be that what he was worried about really happened?

"Why did you come back alone? Where is Boss Cao?" Liang Baicheng looked behind him, but did not see Cao Bao.

"Dead." Wu Jianbin said harshly.

"Dead? How did he die?" Liang Baicheng couldn't help but widened his eyes in surprise.

"Killed by a man named Tang." Wu Jianbin clenched his fists tightly.

Liang Baicheng was stunned for a long time and swallowed, "Then Tang Muyang is really so bold that he dares to kill people in Xue Wannian's place?"

Wu Jianbin slapped the table, "I never expected that this bastard would not even take Xue Wannian seriously. He is simply a lunatic!"

Liang Baicheng breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but secretly rejoice, "Fortunately, I didn't go with you, otherwise my life would have been in danger now. I'm so damn smart."

Although he thought so in his heart, there was still a look of sadness on his face, "Fortunately, you're fine. It seems like this kid is not that stupid yet."

Wu Jianbin snorted coldly, "He wants to have an honest fight with me and then enter Fengdu in good name."

Liang Baicheng's eyes flickered a few times, "So, is there really going to be a war?"

Wu Jianbin looked back at him and said, "Master Liang, the boy named Tang is now our common enemy. Although I am absolutely sure that I can defeat him, shouldn't you also do something to ensure that nothing goes wrong?"

Liang Baicheng's eyelids twitched twice, "Haha, how does Mr. Wu want me to contribute?"

Wu Jianbin looked at him seriously, "Didn't your Liang family support two grand masters? You ask them to help calm down the situation. You don't need to do anything, just sit there."

Hearing this, Liang Baicheng couldn't help but laugh twice, "Young Master Wu doesn't know. It's true that our family supported two masters. But those two people, one is over ninety years old, and the other is in seclusion. The symbolic significance is greater than the reality."

significance."

"It's like many countries have nuclear weapons, but they never use them. It's the same truth."

When Wu Jianbin heard his explanation, he sneered in his heart.

This guy is pretty good when he brags, as if there is nothing in the world that the Liang family can't settle, but when it really comes to a critical moment, he gets scared faster than anyone else.

Knowing that there was no hope for the Liang family, Wu Jianbin waved his hand with a gloomy face, "Young Master Liang, go and rest first. I want to be alone."

Liang Baicheng hurriedly put down his tea cup and walked out, but he was thinking secretly in his mind, "From what Wu Jianbin said, it seems that there is going to be a war soon. Should I leave this place of right and wrong quickly?"

…

In the hotel where Tang Muyang stayed, Gao Changming, Guan Xiaotian, and Gui Yuan were all sitting around, and the atmosphere was a bit too serious.

Tang Muyang, who was sitting in the center, saw everyone's expressions and couldn't help but smile, "Why are you so serious? You're not attending a funeral."

After hearing his words, everyone felt relaxed.

Gao Changming was the first to speak, "Mr. Tang, just tell me what to do?"

Tang Muyang smiled faintly and said, "Please tell me what you think first."

Gao Changming nodded, "Wu Jianbin previously gathered many old members of the Sihai Gang and formed a Sun Club. There are more than a dozen gangs in Fengdu, with about 10,000 people."

"There are more than 20,000 people from our Mingtang entering Fengdu this time. I want to allocate 10,000 people to attack the Taiyanghui and other halls, and the remaining people will crush the Wu family."

When Tang Muyang heard this, he couldn't help but smile, "Ten thousand people going to Wu's house? Isn't it too much of a mobilization of troops?"

Gao Changming hesitated, "What does Mr. Tang mean?"

Tang Muyang lowered his head and thought for a moment, "Leave three thousand people and follow me to the Wu family with Nightingale. The remaining people will be responsible for cleaning up the halls."

Gao Changming couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Mr. Tang, is a Wu family worthy of your personal intervention? Just sit here and wait for me to bring the heads of the Wu family and his son to serve you a drink."

The corner of Tang Muyang's mouth curled up slightly, "Since the Wu family dares to openly challenge me, they must have some trump cards in their hands. We must not underestimate the enemy."

Guiyuan, who had been sitting silently next to him, suddenly said, "I'll go with you."

Tang Muyang was a little surprised, "Don't the ancient tribes not participate in secular affairs?"

Gui Yuan smiled faintly, "If it were something else, we would naturally stay out of it, but since this matter involves the Wu family, I can't just sit back and watch. They colluded with my clan's spies and planned to seize my clan's dragon-slaying knife. This

I haven’t settled the accounts with them yet.”

Only then did Tang Muyang remember that when he was in the Ancient Clan, the Dragon-Slaying Sword was stolen. The person who colluded with the traitors of the Ancient Clan to steal the Dragon-Slaying Sword was sent by the Wu family.

The strategy was decided. Tang Muyang lowered his head and looked at his watch. "It is now one o'clock in the middle of the night. All battles must be resolved before dawn and all traces must be cleaned up so as not to cause panic among ordinary people."

For ordinary people, seeing a dozen hooligans fighting and hacking each other in the street is frightening. If you know that there is a large-scale fight involving tens of thousands of people, why don't you go crazy?

"Then what are Sister Liji and I doing?" Lingyun suddenly asked. It seemed that everyone had a task, but the two girls did not have any arrangements.

"You two..." Tang Muyang hesitated, "Get the food and wine ready and wait for us to come back."

Gao Changming and others burst into laughter.

Lingyun and Liji were so angry that their pretty faces turned red, but there was nothing they could do.

Tang Muyang turned to look at Gao Changming, Guan Xiaotian and Gui Yuan, "Success or failure depends on tonight, I leave it to you all."

Everyone stood up in response, with uncontrollable excitement on everyone's face.

"Kill!" Several glasses filled with liquor clinked together.

…

The Wu Manor is built on the top of Fulong Mountain. On weekdays, it is shrouded in clouds and mist and has a myriad of weather conditions.

As the second largest family recognized in Dong'an Province, it can be said that it is a combination of countless fortunes.

The Wu family, which was usually noisy on weekdays, seemed extremely quiet tonight, with an unusual murderous atmosphere in the atmosphere.

Wu Jianbin stood on the rooftop, looking at the dark night sky, as if feeling the last trace of tranquility before the killing.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and Wu Yun, the head of the Wu family, walked over slowly.

"Is it really irreversible?" Wu Yun turned to look at his son with a heavy look on his face.
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