However, because there are many martial arts people, if they all run around, Mu Ming and the others just kill the people behind, but the people in front run away.

Mo Zhitao and the others mainly dealt with the Qingcheng Sect, so Mu Ming and others turned around and continued to massacre Qingcheng disciples. Only a small number of Qingcheng disciples escaped, and the rest were all lost by them.

"Boss, what should we do now?" Lin Zhenqiang walked over and asked.

"Go in and search to see if there is anything valuable." Mo Zhitao said. "If there is no, we will set fire to this place."

Mo Zhitao once said in front of the heroes of the world that he wanted to destroy the Qingcheng Sect, but now he has done his wish.

"Yes, boss." Lin Zhenqiang and the others rushed inside. Especially with the slap face, he shouted excitedly, "Second son, if you see the beauty, keep it for me when you see it. Then I will personally escort them down."

But after Mabang and the others entered, they did not find anyone else, and as for any property, they did not have anything.

So, Lin Zhenqiang and others knocked down all the houses and lit them up. The Qingcheng Sect, which was once famous, was completely destroyed.

"Let's go down the mountain." Mo Zhitao took his men down the mountain.

Lei Ming, hiding in the dark, looked at the Qingcheng Sect that no longer existed, and was so angry that he trembled all over.

When Mo Zhitao and the others returned to Macheng District, the news that the Qingcheng Sect was destroyed by the Yin-Yang Sect had spread throughout the martial arts world. Everyone was very shocked. They did not expect that the Yin-Yang Sect had such strong strength. It was said that destroying the Qingcheng Sect would be destroyed, which surprised everyone.

The heads of Kunlun Sect and Huashan Sect both called Mo Zhitao and said that the past was a misunderstanding and that they were not Lei Ming's allies. Please don't hold a grudge against them.

Mo Zhitao was not a killer person. He saw Qingcheng Sect dealing with them again and again, so he wanted to get Qingcheng Sect to get rid of it. Now both the Kunlun Sect and the Huashan Sect showed goodwill to him, and he would not hold on to him.

Mo Zhitao told them that as long as they don’t mess with them in the future, everyone will be at peace. The heads of these two sects said that they will restrain their disciples in the future and will not commit evil to the people from the Yin-Yang Sect and Zhenhai Gang.

Now only the strength of the Yin-Yang Sect can be afforded by the sects of more than four major families. If other people come over, they will only be killed by others.

At the same time, everyone felt that Mo Zhitao's methods were not dared to provoke Mo Zhitao, so as not to cause any harm to their own sects.

In the Chen family in Beijing, just after Chen Weizhi's legs were removed from the bandage, he hurriedly sat on the ground to practice their Chen family's unique internal strength. He wanted to adjust his internal strength to the best, and then eat the seventh-grade practice pill so that he could upgrade his martial arts to level seven.

But when Chen Weizhi practiced his internal skills, he found that the true energy gathered in his dantian was not as much as before. His current strength was only at level 4 before.

"What's going on? Why is this happening?" Chen Weizhi shouted in surprise.

Because Chen Weizhi was beaten to an internal injury by Mo Zhitao and his leg was broken, the doctor told him that it was best not to practice martial arts during this period to avoid touching the wound. Therefore, Chen Weizhi has not practice martial arts during this period, but now he is shocked.

Chen Weizhi thought that this was just a matter of time. He removed his internal strength and then practiced it, but found that his internal strength was still retained at level 4.

"Ma, is it really Mo Zhitao who tampered with me?" Chen Weizhi shouted loudly.

The servant outside heard Chen Weizhi's scream and hurriedly ran in, "Young Master Zhi, what's wrong with you?"

"Hurry, go and call the old man over and say I have something urgent to come to him," Chen Weizhi shouted anxiously.

"Yes," the servant saw that something was wrong with Chen Weizhi, and she turned around and ran out in fear.

When Mr. Chen heard the news that something happened to Chen Weizhi, he hurried over. "Weizhi, what's wrong with you?" Mr. Chen asked worriedly.

"Old man, my body may have been tampered with by Mo Zhitao. My martial arts skills are only level 4 now." Chen Weizhi said in grief and anger.

"How could this be the case?" Old Master Chen walked over worriedly. He grabbed Chen Weizhi's hand, "Weizhi, you hit my hand with all your strength."

"Well," Chen Weizhi nodded, and he used all his internal strength to hit Mr. Chen's hand.

When Chen Weizhi's internal force hit Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen frowned, "Weizhi, your martial arts skills are only level 4, what's going on?" Mr. Chen asked.

"Old man, I don't know. When I was fighting with Mo Zhitao, my martial arts were still level 6, and those elders could testify. Later, after I was beaten by Mo Zhitao, I didn't practice the exercises because I wanted to treat them. Now my legs are healed, and I found something wrong as soon as I practiced the exercises." Chen Weizhi said with a sad face.

"Old man, you must avenge me and help me find someone to restore my martial arts skills." Chen Weizhi became more and more scared as he spoke. He worked hard for so many years. If his martial arts skills were only level 4, he would not be able to become the leader of the third generation of the Chen family in the future.

Mr. Chen asked strangely: "Weizhi, your martial arts skills have been reduced so much, don't you feel anything?"

"I don't feel anything, and my injury has not healed for a while. I feel a little uncomfortable. I don't pay much attention." Chen Weizhi said with a bitter face. His legs were not healed, and he had no way to sit cross-legged and practice.

"It's strange. Could it be that Mo Zhitao really took action?" said Mr. Chen.

"Old man, it must be him. Mo Zhitao is very humble. He doesn't want to confront our Chen family head-on, so he secretly imprisoned me," Chen Weizhi shouted.

Mr. Chen turned his head to the shadow guard behind him and said, "You go and call the health care doctor over and let him see what happened to Weizhi?"

"Yes," the shadow guard nodded and turned around and walked out.

Not long after, the shadow guard came with the Chen family's health doctor.

Mr. Chen said to the health care doctor: "Doctor, please help me see what Weizhi's body is doing. His martial arts skills have been reduced from level 6 to level 4. He suspected that Mo Zhitao had tampered with him."

"Let me see," said the health care doctor. He walked to Chen Weizhi and took his pulse. After a few minutes, the health care doctor stood up and shook his head and said, "It's strange. I didn't feel that the meridians of Zhi Shao were blocked."

Chen Weizhi said anxiously: "Doctor, are you sure?"

"Anyway, my level is like this, or you can ask other doctors to take a look," the health doctor's face was not good. Chen Weizhi said that if that was a slap in the face.

"Doctor, it is right for Weizhi to have such suspicion," said Mr. Chen. "He used to be fine, but after being beaten by Mo Zhitao, he became what he is now."

"I can't say anything about martial arts. Anyway, I feel that Master Zhi's meridians are not problematic now," said the health care doctor. "Old man, I didn't say it just now, so I'd better find a few more doctors to see what the problem is."

Mr. Chen nodded and said, "Well, the doctor is right. I will first find other doctors to see what Wei Zhi is doing. If it is confirmed that it was Mo Zhitao's fault, even if he is the deputy director of the medical department, I will settle the score with him."

Mr. Chen also asked someone to check Mo Zhitao's background and knew that Mo Zhitao was the deputy director of the Medical Department in Wumeng. But no matter what position Mo Zhitao is, he could not act recklessly. As long as their Chen family is in charge, Wumeng cannot protect Mo Zhitao.

"If nothing happens, I'll leave first." The health doctor left with the medicine box.

Mr. Chen took out his cell phone and called some old friends to see if they could arrange for their health care doctor to come and check Chen Weizhi.

When Mr. Chen just finished a call, a person came in from outside. The shadow guard saw someone coming in. He stopped him in front and asked, "Who are you?

"My name is Chen Siyu, I am from the outside of the Chen family. I come to visit Mr. Zhi. You can ask Mr. Zhi." The man replied.

Chen Weizhi heard the voice outside, and he hurriedly shouted to the outside: "Shadow Guard, Siyu is also a member of our Chen family. He originally controlled the Tiexha Gang in Ninghai Province, but Mo Zhitao now stole his Tiexha Gang. He ran to the capital to hide, for fear of being persecuted by Mo Zhitao."

"Chen Siyu? Whose son is it?" Old Master Chen asked strangely.

The sound outside was very young. None of the third-generation disciples of the Chen family were as capable as they could control the Tiexha Gang at a young age. Although the Tiexha Gang was not as powerful as before, it also had a lot of people and territory.

The shadow guard did not stop Chen Siyu, and Chen Siyu hurried inside. He bowed deeply to Mr. Chen respectfully and said, "Old man, I am Chen Ge's son, my name is Chen Siyu."

"Chen Ge from Ninghai Province," said Mr. Chen. Chen Ge is a second-generation disciple. Although he is an external division, he is quite good. Although the Chen family has given him some help, it is very difficult to get to such a position outside.

It seems that foreign disciples should not be underestimated. Both father and son Chen Ge and Chen Siyu are characters. Mr. Chen secretly looked at Chen Siyu, and he felt that Chen Siyu was good.

"Chen Ge has a great hope to compete with the governor of Ninghai Province this time, let him work hard," said Mr. Chen.

Chen Siyu said happily: "Thank you, my grandfather."

"You don't need to thank me for this. I have always been fair. Whether it is a disciple of the Chen family from the internal or external departments, as long as you work hard, you will get the same thing." Mr. Chen said.

Chen Siyu's eyes lit up when he heard Mr. Chen say this. He deliberately said in pain: "Oh, it's a pity that my martial arts have been stagnant in the late stage of Level 6. If my martial arts function is upgraded to Level 7, I must make Mo Zhitao ugly. I finally controlled the Tiexha Gang and was snatched away by him."

"Have your martial arts reached the late stage of Level 6?" Old Master Chen looked at Chen Siyu in surprise. He couldn't believe that it was not easy for such a young foreign disciple to practice martial arts to such a program.
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