At the end of the prologue meeting, a disciple of the Longzhong Sect did not return to the arranged house. Instead, he quietly disappeared among the crowd and followed the secret passage to a hidden house.

After the disciple waited for a while, another man also flew over quietly. When the first comer saw him, he bowed his hands and said, "Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Now you are very impressive. I must be a lot more sophisticated."

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"Brother Shangguan, you are not bad! Hehe! Let's go and talk in the room!" The person who came was none other than Yan Gang, a master in the Mahayana period of the Sword Sect. The predecessor was Shangguan, the senior brother among the second generation disciples of the Longzhong Sect.

Feihong.

After entering the house, Yan Gang conveniently arranged a formation to conceal his aura. For a master in the Mahayana stage, these things can be done in just a few seconds, so it is easy to be powerful.

"Brother Shangguan, how did things go?" Yan Gang sat on a chair and asked casually.

"Brother Yan will naturally not neglect the things entrusted to him. Let's see!" After Shangguan Feihong finished speaking, a simple classic appeared in his hand and handed it to Yan Gang.

"Haha! Brother, you are really nimble in doing things." Yan Gang took back his storage ring before opening it, and then asked again: "Brother Shangguan, the position of the leader should be confirmed now, look.

I want to congratulate you in advance!"

"It's not that simple anymore. That boy Zhang Xiaofeng has become more and more popular recently. I'm afraid things have changed." Shangguan Feihong sighed.

"Brother, why is this? Can the new disciple still threaten you?" Yan Gang asked curiously.

"Brother Yan, you also know that as soon as that guy entered the mountain gate, he gave me a bad vibe and made me lose my reputation. Now I am afraid that he has lost the position of leader." Shangguan Feihong said angrily.

"Brother's matters are mine, Yan's, so don't worry. I'll take care of this kid. Brother Shangguan, just wait until you get the upper hand!" Yan Gang didn't take it seriously, his eyes flashed with an evil light, and he said fiercely.

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"In that case, Brother Lao Yan is here. I would like to thank Brother Yan in advance." Shangguan Feihong said with a smile.

"That Zhang Xiaofeng is a trivial matter, but those old guys in your sect..." Yan Gang suddenly changed the subject and asked.

"Brother Yan is absolutely right, and my master seems to have a hard time getting started. There is no other way! Brother Yan, what do you think of this?" Shangguan Feihong said with a serious face.

"Although your master, the old man, has advanced cultivation, I still have a way. Brother Shangguan, I'll give this to you!" After Yan Gang finished speaking, he took out a bottle.

"Brother Yan, what is this?" Shangguan Feihong stared at the white bottle he received and asked curiously.

"Golden Silkworm Poison!" Yan Gang said harshly.

"Golden silkworm poison? What is it?" Shangguan Feihong asked doubtfully.

"Golden Silkworm Poison is a colorless and odorless poison that can eat away at a cultivator's Nascent Soul. Over time, haha..." Yan Gang said with an evil smile, a fierce look on his face.

color.

"Haha! That's very good. I should know how to do it! Hehe!" Shangguan Feihong responded with an evil look on his face.

"Well! Then I'll wait for your good news! It will be effective after the conference." After Yan Gang finished speaking, he took out a bottle of wine, took two glasses, and handed one of them to Shangguan Feihong.

"Yes! Brother Yan, come and have a drink!" Shangguan Feihong raised his glass and said.

"We have also planned it in detail, so that things can be done neatly and neatly," Yan Gang reminded seriously.
Chapter completed!