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Chapter 2428: Chess pieces

Six male warriors stood outside the door. They were tall and strong, wearing common dark gray training uniforms, almost blending in with the night.

The person at the front has hair as short as a needle, thick eyebrows and a wide mouth. He is half a head taller than the other five people. His muscles are extremely strong, and he stands like an iron tower.

"Who are you?"

The disciple who opened the door took half a step back, his expression wary.

The person at the front took out a copper token from his arms and waved it in front of the disciple's eyes: "Lu Cheng, leader of the first action team of the Southern Branch of the Martial Alliance, came to see Xie Changhe."

The disciple who opened the door subconsciously turned around and looked at his head master.

Xie Changhe's expression remained unchanged, but his hands hidden in his sleeves were quietly clenched.

"I am Xie Changhe."

After two seconds of silence, he waved his disciples away and chose to talk directly to Lu Cheng: "What do you want from me, Team Leader Lu?"

"Please thank the leader for coming with us."

Lu Cheng turned sideways and made a false gesture, his expression unwavering: "Please."

Xie Changhe's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he quickly closed his mouth again.

This scene actually appeared many times in his dreams.

From the moment he decided to do that thing, his end was already doomed.

However, the true disciples of the Minghe Sect around him quit.

They didn't know what Xie Changhe had done, so they were all filled with indignation.

"Why do you want the leader to go with you?"

"

Can the Wu League arrest people at will?"

"Who do you think you are!"

"Get out of here! Otherwise we won't be polite!"

They automatically gathered next to Xie Changhe and shouted fiercely at Lu Cheng and other members of the martial alliance.

Lu Cheng frowned slightly and looked around with sharp eyes: "Do you want to die?"

The disciples of the Minghe Sect couldn't help but feel stagnant.

"The Martial Alliance has its own rules and regulations when dealing with affairs. It's your turn to dictate?"

From the beginning to the end, Lu Chengdu stood outside the door, blocking Xie Changhe's escape route, with a cold and sharp tone: "I would like to advise you, don't show off your courage and bring disaster to the Minghe Sect!"

The loud voice echoed within the Minghe Sect and spread to every corner.

The shouting and cursing gradually disappeared.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Xie Changhe took a deep breath and tried to keep his expression calm: "This matter has nothing to do with the Minghe Sect. All faults are my own responsibility."

The disciples around him were immediately stunned.

"Head!"

"Master!"

They swarmed up, surrounded Xie Changhe, and prevented the latter from leaving.

"After I leave, you must practice hard and carry forward the sect's inheritance."

Xie Changhe's eyes turned red and he said solemnly: "The future of the Minghe Sect is in your hands. Don't give up on yourself and let down all my hard work."

"Master, what's going on?

?”

A handsome true disciple looked anxious and kept asking questions.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Xie Changhe looked up at the sky, his loneliness palpable in his words: "If you still think of me as the leader, don't make things difficult for me and leave."

When the disciples saw this, although they still didn't know the truth, they all had tears in their eyes.

They turned back three times and reluctantly dispersed.

Lu Cheng watched with cold eyes and sneered at Xie Changhe's sensational performance.

Too clumsy.

All we can do is deceive these young people who are inexperienced in the world.

In the blink of an eye, the huge courtyard became empty, and Xie Changhe stood alone in the middle of the courtyard, looking lonely and silent.

Lu Cheng winked at his companion.

Two strong men from the Martial Alliance strode into the courtyard, one on the left and one on the right, and grabbed Xie Changhe's arms.

Xie Changhe did not resist and seemed to have completely resigned himself to his fate.

Unexpectedly, the task was completed so easily, and Lu Cheng felt a little unreal.

When being escorted out of the Minghe Sect, Xie Changhe suddenly asked: "What are you going to do with me?"

"How to deal with you depends on whether you cooperate." Lu Cheng replied casually.

Xie Changhe asked: "How can we cooperate?"

"Of course, to reveal the real mastermind behind you."

"The mastermind is myself."

"hehe."

Lu Cheng squinted at Xie Changhe: "Everyone knows who asked you to do that.

Thanks to the leader, don’t treat other people as fools.”

Xie Changhe's lips moved again a few times, and he said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Team Leader Lu, please give me a way to survive. If you continue to investigate, it will not be good for anyone."

Lu Cheng said coldly: "If I had known today, why did I do it in the first place?"

"You don't understand."

Xie Changhe had a sad look on his face: "In the eyes of those big shots in the clouds, we are just chess pieces that can be manipulated and discarded at will."

Hearing this, Lu Cheng suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

The majestic leader of the Minghe Sect, a top level powerhouse, actually calls himself a chess piece?

Who is the person playing chess behind the scenes?

Could it be that...some super strong person from Zhenwu Sect or Wuji Sect has personally entered the game?

"Team Leader Lu, do you know why I just surrendered and didn't even think about escaping?"

Xie Changhe turned his head and looked directly into Lu Cheng's eyes.

Lu Cheng was secretly vigilant, but said coldly: "Of course it's because you can't escape."

"No, you are wrong."

Xie Changhe shook his head, bloodshot eyes gradually appeared in his pupils, his clothes moved automatically without wind, and his energy level continued to rise: "It's because those high-ranking big shots want me to fight you all and don't allow me to escape!"

"I am just a small warning to the Martial Alliance!"

"I'm warning you, don't bully others too much!"

After saying the last word, Mr. Xie

He Pingping's face has become extremely ferocious.

"Boom!"

Xie Changhe's thin and slender body suddenly grew taller and swollen, veins appeared on his forehead, neck, and arms, and the surging and boiling inner breath spread in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, Xie Changhe flapped his arms and easily broke free from the hold of the two strong men from the Martial Alliance, punching Lu Cheng in the face!

Lu Cheng couldn't help but be shocked when his elbows and armpits grew.

But even though he was frightened, his battle instinct, which he had honed over time, finally came into play at this moment. He raised his arms at the last moment and blocked his body in front of him.

"Bang!"

Like being hit by a speeding car, Lu Cheng flew sideways.

His left arm was bent in an abnormal posture, and he was severely injured by Xie Changhe as soon as he met him.

While in mid-air, Lu Cheng forced his inner breath to maintain balance and avoid suffering a second injury.

"Get him!"

The pain stimulated Lu Cheng's nerves, making his expression become fierce, his eyebrows stood up, and he roared fiercely.

Five other strong men from the Martial Alliance stepped forward and launched a violent attack on Xie Changhe like a storm!

They are all Lu Cheng's right-hand men, and their strength has reached the peak of dark power for the last time. They have rich combat experience and are skilled in cooperating with each other, giving Xie Changhe no chance to breathe.

However, Xie Changhe seemed to have gone crazy, only attacking but not defending, and every move he made was destined to lead to death.
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