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Chapter 302 Whose sorrow?

After listening to Bingfeng's words, Jiang Muyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Tan Feng!

It seems that the death of his son did not teach him a lesson.

In this case, the only option was to send him to reunite with his son.

Originally, Jiang Muyang was not prepared to let Tan Feng go. This incident only accelerated the process of killing Tan Feng.

Bingfeng said calmly: "I owe Tan Feng a favor, and I have paid it off now. If you want to kill him, I will not stop you."

Back then, Bingfeng was still a little girl who didn't know much about the world. She might have liked Tan Feng, but now, Bingfeng is the elder of Bingpo Xuanzong, and she practices Qianhuan Bingxin Jue, and her heart has long been as ice-like.

She is ordinary and not disturbed by worldly emotions. What she pursues is only the perfection of martial arts and the prosperity of her sect!

The reason why Bingfeng went down the mountain this time was entirely to fulfill his promise and to gain clarity of thought.

No matter what the outcome of this attack was, she would not owe Tan Feng anything.

"Um."

Jiang Muyang nodded slowly.

Bingfeng pondered for a moment and then said: "Jiang Muyang, don't worry, I am willing to admit defeat and will fulfill my promise."

"But don't be too proud."

"There are rumors in the martial arts circles that you can compete with Emperor Yun, but let me tell you, this is just an illusion of those people. You are indeed very strong, but there is still a big gap between you and Emperor Yun!"

Hearing this, a look of interest flashed across Jiang Muyang's face and he asked, "Have you met Emperor Yun?"

"That's right."

Bingfeng nodded, a solemn look appeared on his face, and said: "Not long ago, Emperor Yun visited our Bingso Xuanzong..."

There is a saint in Bingpo Xuanzong, named "Leng Youyue", who has an "extremely cold black ice physique" that is rare in hundreds of thousands of years. If someone with this kind of physique were born in an ordinary family, they would probably not survive to adulthood.

He died of being attacked by the cold, but if he practiced ice-based skills, his realm would be improved by leaps and bounds!

When Leng Youyue was seven years old, she was discovered by Bingpo Xuanzong and brought back to the sect. She took countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures from an early age, and officially began to practice Qianhuan Bingxin Jue at the age of twelve.

Now Leng Youyue is not yet thirty years old, but her martial arts cultivation has already reached the late stage of Xiantian!

Moreover, her strength is invincible at the same level, and she can even fight against the peak innate experts.

The absolute number one genius of Bingpo Xuanzong!

At the same time, he was also designated in advance as the next generation leader of Bingpo Xuanzong.

The purpose of Emperor Yun's visit to Bingpo Xuanzong was to challenge the saint Leng Youyue!

Emperor Yun's realm was only in the middle stage of Xiantian, not as good as Leng Youyue's. However, after the two of them fought, Emperor Yun actually had the upper hand and was slightly better. In the end, there was a wave of explosions, directly suppressing Leng Youyue's force.

After the victory, Emperor Yun laughed and left.

Leng Youyue was frustrated and immediately announced her retreat, vowing not to leave the retreat until she reached the peak of her innate nature.

And when she comes out of seclusion, she will find Emperor Yun for another fight!

"It is simply unheard of for Emperor Yun to be a monster. He seems to be born for cultivation and fighting! His realm is only in the middle stage of Xiantian, but he has almost become invincible in the field of Xiantian. Jiang Muyang, you are indeed very good, but you are like Emperor Yun.

The monsters were born in the same era, which is your sorrow and your misfortune." Bingfeng said with emotion.

After saying that, she looked at Jiang Muyang, as if she wanted to see shock, uneasiness, and frustration on the latter's face.

But she was disappointed.

Jiang Muyang's face was always calm, and his eyes were unwavering.

"Yun Emperor Jiang Yun?" Jiang Muyang smiled slightly and said, "That's all."

Is Jiang Yun strong?

In today's martial arts world, it is indeed very strong.

Overwhelm a generation, fight across the ranks, and become a legend.

But in Jiang Muyang's eyes, it was not worth mentioning at all.

He and Emperor Yun were born in the same era. It is not his sorrow, but the sorrow of Emperor Yun, and the sorrow of everyone in this era!

Because they are destined to be overwhelmed by Jiang Muyang.

Bingfeng shook her head secretly, feeling that Jiang Muyang was too arrogant.

Perhaps, only after being suppressed by Emperor Yun could he truly appreciate the power of Emperor Yun.

However, Bingfeng did not say these words again.

Jiang Muyang asked Bingfeng to secretly protect Bai Churan, while he took Mengmeng to have lunch and continued to have fun in the afternoon.

The world is big and the little princess has the greatest happiness!



the other side.

Within the Third Ring Road of the Imperial Capital, there is a high-end private club called "Four-Nine Club".

On the surface, the Forty-Nine Club is quite low-key, and the decoration is not particularly luxurious. Perhaps in the eyes of the uninformed, it is just an upper-middle-class club, but in the eyes of those who are truly knowledgeable, the Forty-Nine Club is well-deserved to be the Imperial Capital.

The highest standard private club, being able to enter this club is itself a symbol of identity and status.

The Forty-Nine Club has five floors in total, and has also established a membership system, from one-star to five-star. Only members with corresponding star levels can enter the corresponding floor. For example, one-star members can only be active on the first floor of the club, and two-star members can only move on the first floor of the club.

You can move on the first and second floors, but you cannot go to the third floor... By analogy, only the highest-level five-star members can enter the fifth floor.

Moreover, the Forty-Nine Club does not accept active membership registration, and can only be invited by existing members. Otherwise, no matter how high your status or wealth is, you will not be able to enter the Four-Nine Club.

Only members with three stars and above are eligible to invite new members to join.

Being able to become a member of the Forty-Nine Club is also regarded by many people as a symbol of identity and status. Even the lowest one-star member is enough to make countless people flock to it. As for the highest five-star member, it is no exaggeration to say that

He is definitely a dragon in the deep pool of the imperial capital. If he stomps his feet, most of China will be shaken.

According to legend, a few years ago a rich man from Shenzhen City once shouted to the 49th Club from a distance that he wanted to spend 5 billion to buy a one-star membership card. As a result... the 49th Club ignored him.

On the contrary, the rich man received countless calls that day from people in different places and fields, calling to warn, discourage, or simply draw a line with him and terminate cooperation!

Only then did he realize that he had kicked the iron plate. He bought a plane ticket overnight and flew to the imperial capital, and kowtowed in front of the Forty-Nine Club, thus resolving the crisis of extinction. But since then, his

The business has plummeted, and now we can only barely make ends meet. As for regaining glory... we can only work hard in the next life.

In short, in the eyes of people familiar with the matter, the 49th Club is a place that is very desirable but does not dare to cause any conflict.

There are also countless people speculating on the true identity of the boss behind the 49 Club.

But it was just speculation from beginning to end, and no one has ever found out the truth.

But one thing is certain, that is, the boss behind the Forty-Nine Club must have great hands and eyes, an extraordinary background, and a very deep background. Otherwise, there is absolutely no way to operate a club of this scale in the imperial capital.

The business hours of the 49th Club are from 8pm to 10am the next day. It will not open outside this time period.

But today is an exception.

It's just after one o'clock, but a Rolls-Royce is parked in front of the 49th Club.

The driver got out of the car, walked around to the right rear of the car, and opened the door.

Then, a shiny leather shoe came out of the car, and the person sitting in the back seat got out of the car.

This is a young man in his late thirties, nearly 1.8 meters tall. He wears a well-tailored striped suit, which makes his figure extremely tall. He wears gold-rimmed glasses, his bangs cover his eyebrows, and his pair of red and phoenix eyes are extremely bright, making him

The whole person has a feminine temperament.

After getting off the car, the young man signaled the driver to wait where he was, and he strode to the door of the 49th Club, took a deep breath, and knocked gently.

"Squeak!"

The door of the club opened a small crack, and a deep voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

The young man straightened his back and said, "Master Long invited me here."

"From Guangshi?"

"That's right." The young man nodded: "My surname is Li."

The person inside the door was silent for a moment, stared at the young man deeply through the crack in the door, and then opened the door: "Come in."

The young man immediately stepped in.

Later.

"Bang!"

The door of the clubhouse closed heavily.


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