Chapter 231 Take revenge, you don't have to do it yourself
Western suburb of Longcheng, Yunyin Mountain, Sijiqing Sanatorium.
"Mr. Li, the latest news is that Mr. Jiang used the supreme thunder method to kill Nangong Tian into ashes!"
Tian Zhen strode in from outside the house, saluted Li Jinsong with a military salute, and said loudly.
"Hahaha! Okay, okay!" Li Jinsong suddenly smiled while stroking his hands.
Su Guanchen next to him also showed a look of excitement.
Now the Su family and the Li family are on the same chariot as Jiang Muyang. They are both prosperous and destructive. Jiang Muyang's return victorious is naturally a joy to congratulate.
"Brother Muyang is so awesome, I knew, I knew he would win!" Su Xiaoxiao tightly grasped Li Duo's arm beside her and shook it, her pretty face flushed with excitement and her eyes shining.
"Okay, okay, we all know that he is powerful." Li Duo looked at Su Xiaoxiao, who was so excited that he couldn't contain himself, and said helplessly.
Su Xiaoxiao stuck out her pink tongue in embarrassment, her mood calmed down a lot, but the look in her eyes still did not weaken at all.
"Mr. Jiang's side has won a great victory, and its reputation has reached its peak. We should take advantage of this momentum to implement the factory construction, transportation, and distribution of Phantom One as soon as possible." Su Guanchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of spirit flashed in his eyes.
Mang, said in a deep voice.
Li Jinsong nodded: "Yes, that's why."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Hearty laughter sounded in the room.
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Guangdong Province, Shanfo City.
This is the place where martial arts civilization flourished. The martial arts culture has always been very strong. In modern times alone, there have been several martial arts masters such as Huang Feihong, Ip Man, and Lin Saiwing, and it is known as the "Hometown of Chinese Martial Arts."
Martial arts practice is prevalent in this prefecture-level city, and there are dozens of martial arts schools of various sizes. Martial arts practitioners that are rarely seen in other places can be seen everywhere in Shanfo City.
In addition, the headquarters of Wu Meng is also located in Shanfo City.
To be more precise, it should be located on a mountain called "Shengwu Mountain" on the outskirts of Shanfo City.
The top of Shengwu Mountain is surrounded by a sea of clouds, making it look like a dream.
On a protruding cliff, there is a stone table with intersecting ravines, and a chessboard is carved on it. At this moment, two people are sitting on the stone benches on both sides, playing chess with white stones and black stones respectively.
The person holding the black box on the left is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a medium build, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and extremely deep gaze. His palms are as big as cattail fans, and are extremely rough. The mouth of the tiger's mouth and the edge of the fist are covered with calluses.
This person is none other than the leader of the war hall, Ye Qingcang.
The person on the right holding the white piece is an old man who is over seventy years old. He is wearing a blue-grey robe, has a childlike face, and a long goatee. He is energetic and has an aura as high as the Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, as if he is integrated with the whole world.
Every breath and breath seems to be able to trigger the general trend of the world.
Judging from his aura, he was even more unfathomable than Ye Qingcang.
This person is the Supreme Elder of the Martial Alliance, Jiang Taixu!
In terms of status and strength, he is second only to the leader of the Martial Alliance.
Suddenly, a magnificent white dove fluttered its wings and hovered above the two of them.
Ye Qingcang slowly raised his right hand, and slowly drew his palm downwards. The white pigeon seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, lowered its height, and landed on his hand.
There is a plug tied to the white pigeon's leg, with a piece of cloth stuffed inside.
Ye Qingcang reached out and pulled out the roll of cloth, then gently shook his hand and let the white pigeon go.
Then he unfolded the cloth and took a look, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"How's it going? Is there any result?" Jiang Taixu raised his eyelids slightly and asked slowly.
Ye Qingcang nodded and said: "Yes, Jiang Muyang won, Nangongtian... no bones left!"
"oh?"
A look of surprise appeared on Jiang Taixu's face, and he said: "With Nangong Tian's strength, even if he faces a real innate warrior, he has the strength to fight, but he will lose in this way. Could it be that he underestimated the enemy and was careless?"
Ye Qingcang said: "According to the intelligence, Nangong Tian has tried his best, not only using the Crazy Dragon Power and the Aohu Fist, but also the ancient magic thunder control technique, but there is still no way to get Jiang Muyang. On the contrary,
He was blasted to pieces by the latter with his supreme thunder technique!"
Hearing this, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Jiang Taixu's eyes: "Jiang Muyang is so evil! This time, the Nangong family is kicked on the iron plate."
"Yeah..." Ye Qingcang nodded in agreement.
"Qingcang, this person is a double-edged sword. If used well, it will be a sharp sword for our martial alliance to the outside world, but if it is not used properly, it may hurt yourself." Jiang Taixu glanced at Ye Qingcang.
, said slowly, "You have to decide the right measure yourself."
"clear."
Ye Qingcang nodded heavily.
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In Northeast China, on top of a majestic snow-capped mountain.
The snow is flying heavily, the ice wind is howling, and the cold air is biting.
In that white snow world, there was a figure, with his hands behind his back, walking slowly in the snow.
One step at a time, no rush and no slowness.
A series of footprints were left behind, but they were quickly covered with snow again.
The man was only wearing a single piece of clothing. His figure was slightly thin, his face was extremely young, and he was very handsome. He looked like he was only in his twenties, but he had a head full of white hair, as if he had blended in with the snow. But this
The white hair does not make him look older, but adds a different kind of charm.
Suddenly, there was a slight vibration.
The white-haired man took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a look at it. A smile appeared on his handsome face: "Jiang Muyang, in the late stage of transforming energy, he cut off half a step of innate talent, and the supreme thunder method destroyed the genius of the Nangong family. Okay, very good,
Finally, I have an opponent who can catch my eye. When you enter Xiantian, I, Jiang Yun, am looking forward to fighting you. I hope you won’t disappoint me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the white-haired man Jiang Yun put away his mobile phone, then looked up at the top of the snow mountain and shouted: "Jiang Yun asks to visit Bingpo Xuanzong!"
The sound kept echoing among the snowy mountains.
A moment later, a majestic voice came: "Emperor Yun is coming to the door, and I, Bingpo Xuanzong, sweep the couch to welcome him!"
"Hahaha!"
Jiang Yun smiled heartily, took a step forward, and flew towards the top of the mountain with an extremely elegant figure.
Wherever he passed, not a single footprint was left in the snow!
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Nansheng Island is located on a cliff facing the sea to the west.
"Bang!"
There was an explosion, and a huge boulder flew out of the cliff like a cannonball, exploding in the air. Countless gravel fell into the sea, stirring up waves.
"How can this not make sense? How can it not make sense!"
Nangong Aoqiong stood on the edge of the cliff, roaring to the sky, and a violent energy swept around him in an instant.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
The sea ahead suddenly exploded into huge sprays of water.
The stormy waves crashed onto the shore and rolled up thousands of piles of snow.
"Where is the Shadow Blade!"
Nangong Aoqiong's eyes were cold and he shouted loudly.
"exist!"
The next moment.
Behind Nangong Aoqiong, dozens of figures in black costumes appeared like ghosts, all kneeling on one knee towards Nangong Aoqiong.
They all wear strange white masks with no patterns on them, only numbers, from 0 to 35.
Shadow Blade is a secret warrior team of the Nangong family. Its members have no names. The serial numbers on the masks are their nicknames. There are thirty-six people in total. Although the number is not large, they are all strong.
Those with numbers before ten can already condense body-protecting Qi, and the strongest among them, "Zero", "One" and "Two", are the true innate powerhouses.
The Shadow Blade only takes orders from the head of the Nangong family and is only responsible to the head of the family. It is the sharpest sword in the hand of the head of the family, both externally and internally.
It will not be used easily on weekdays.
But this time because of Nangong Tian's death, Nangong Aoqiong was so angry that he almost lost his mind. He completely ignored the agreement with the Martial Alliance and prepared to use the Shadow Blade to deal with Jiang Muyang.
"Go, bring me Jiang Muyang's head, as well as that woman and that little bastard, kill them all!" Nangong Aoqiong's body was filled with murderous aura, and his tone was extremely cold.
"Yes, Patriarch!" Shadow Blade accepted the order in unison and was about to take action.
At this time, a figure rushed over: "Wait!"
Nangong Aozhong fell next to Nangong Aoqiong and said anxiously: "Brother, no, absolutely no! Let's not talk about the agreement with the Martial Alliance. You and I both understand the consequences of Shadow Blade entering China. Don't act out of emotion.
ah."
"My son is dead, both sons! They both died in Jiang Muyang's hands. If I don't kill him, I won't be able to calm down!" Nangong Aoqiong growled in a low voice with red eyes.
Nangong Aozhong said: "Brother, I understand how you feel, but acting impulsively will not only fail to avenge Xiaotian and Xiaolie, but will also affect the family plan. Brother, if you believe me, leave the matter of revenge to me.
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"You are already in the innate realm, and according to the agreement, you cannot take action." Nangong Aoqiong frowned.
When Nangong Aozhong saw his elder brother's attitude relaxed, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, narrowed his eyes, and said slowly: "Revenge does not necessarily have to be taken personally. In the early years, I once saved a person's life. I think it is time to let him
He returned the favor..."
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Emperor Yun Jiang Yun is the character of the book friend "Jiang Guo Wants a Rich Woman"