In the city center of the imperial capital, on the top floor of a building.
Master Long was wearing a bathrobe and holding a glass of red wine. He slowly came to the floor-to-ceiling windows and overlooked the most prosperous and luxurious city in China.
Slowly open your arms, as if you are conquering the world!
His strong and well-proportioned body was reflected on the floor-to-ceiling windows.
At this time, a thin and unattractive old man came from behind, stopped two meters behind Master Long, bowed slightly and said: "Master, we have learned the details of the collapse of the Nangong family."
This old man is over seventy years old, but he does not look senile at all. He is in good spirits. He is wearing a Chinese tunic suit, has an upright body, and walks with a vigorous pace. With his long breathing and divine light in his eyes, he is obviously a martial arts practitioner.
Not a lowly warrior.
His name is Wu Xiaolin, he is a worshiper of Master Long's family and an old slave beside Master Long. He is loyal and powerful.
"oh?"
Master Long turned around when he heard the sound and said, "Mr. Wu, please tell me how the boy named Jiang did it."
Wu Xiaolin said in a deep voice: "Master, we have all underestimated the boy named Jiang. His strength has exceeded everyone's expectations."
"In the battle of Nansheng Island, Jiang Muyang not only killed all the elite members of the Nangong family, including Nangong Aoqiong and Nangong Aozhong, but also single-handedly killed the ancestor of the Nangong family, Nangong Wushen, who had reached the level of cultivation.
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"It can be seen that his strength is probably no less than that of the strong ones who have entered the country. Young Master, this is a... land god who is only twenty-five years old!"
Wu Xiaolin's face was extremely solemn.
A twenty-five-year-old land god, not to mention now, even in ancient times when martial arts civilization was extremely prosperous, was an unbelievable thing.
The top genius in the martial arts world, at the age of twenty-five, had only reached the peak of his energy, or half a step of innateness. The most exaggerated thing was that he had just entered innateness. How could there be someone like Jiang Muyang, who had as much power as the land at such a young age?
The power of gods.
It's incredible.
"Twenty-five years old...land god..."
Master Long's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sparkle in his eyes.
Even though he had always been calm and composed, his mind was a little confused at the moment.
"Bang!"
Master Long failed to control the strength of his hands and actually crushed the wine glass with his bare hands.
The wine spilled all over the floor and glass shards fell down.
His hand was punctured by the glass due to excessive force, and blood oozed out.
"Master!"
Wu Xiaolin's face changed slightly, and he quickly took out a few tissues and stuffed them into Master Long's hand.
Young Master Long behaved quite calmly. He only twitched his eyelids twice and casually shook off the glass shards embedded in his skin. He held a tissue and said slowly: "I didn't expect that. I really didn't expect that that person back then."
The fish that slipped through the net has actually grown to such an extent in just the past five years! You were careless, you were careless. If you had known this earlier, when you first knew he was not dead, you should have asked Mr. Wu to take action and kill him.
Stifled in the cradle!"
Wu Xiaolin said: "Young master, don't worry too much. No matter how strong Jiang Muyang's personal strength is, it will be limited after all. He will not be able to fight with you."
"No."
Master Long shook his head slowly, squinted his eyes and said: "The most terrifying thing about this person is not his strength, but his growth rate! Not long ago, he was just a little grandmaster who had just entered Huajin. How long has it been?
, he can actually kill the land gods alone. If we give him more time, when he really enters the country and becomes a real land god, who can stop him?"
"What do you mean, young master?" Wu Xiaolin asked.
Master Long raised his hand and said, "Send someone to contact the people there and ask them to pick up those two old guys!"
Wu Xiaolin's face changed slightly, he looked at Master Long and said solemnly: "Master, have we really reached this point? If we send them away now, I'm afraid that thing will fail in its efforts."
"Mr. Wu, haven't you understood? In this situation, those two old guys have turned into bombs. Whoever keeps them in their hands will be in danger." Master Long put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance.
Looking at the bustling night scene of the imperial capital outside, he slowly said: "Jiang Muyang has become a climate. I am afraid that he will soon start investigating what happened back then, or in other words, he has already started investigating."
"Those two old guys staying in my Long family are equivalent to attracting Jiang Muyang's hatred, which is not worth it."
"Besides, those two old guys are too harsh. Five years, five years later, I haven't gotten any useful information from them!"
Master Long's face became gloomy, his eyes flickered twice, and he said: "Forget it, I give up and let the people there have a headache! They have always put their eyes above their heads and do not take people in the martial arts world into consideration.
Presumably we won’t investigate too much. If we underestimate the enemy and are careless, we are likely to suffer a loss at the hands of Jiang Muyang. In this way, it can intensify their conflicts."
"Young Master has thought carefully, I understand." Wu Xiaolin flattered him quietly.
"You deliberately left some clues, 'helping a gang' named Jiang." Master Long's eyes flashed with a cold murderous intent, "Also, the team that went to Longcheng to do business, told them to shut up completely
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Wu Xiaolin immediately understood and nodded slowly.
People back then were not only insiders, but also ineffective in doing things. There was really no need to live anymore.
Wu Xiaolin asked: "Master, Jiang Muyang's strength exceeds our expectations. I'm afraid he is no match for Shangguan Xian's strength. Do you want to inform them and ask Shangguan Xian to stop?"
"Tell me? Haha, why should I tell you?"
Master Long smiled coldly and said: "Shangguan Xian is the sword-wielding elder of Yujian Villa. If he dies in Jiang Muyang's hands, what do you think will happen to Yujian Villa?"
"Although Li Shipeng, the second generation ancestor, was ineffective in doing things, he was still the only son of the Li family in Guangzhou. If he died in Longcheng, Li Cheng would definitely go crazy."
"Although Jiang Muyang is powerful, Yujian Villa is the top force in the martial arts world and has wide connections. The Li family is a wealthy family in Guangzhou with strong financial resources. If these two families go crazy, they can still cause some trouble for that guy."
Hearing this, Wu Xiaolin's eyes lit up, he reacted instantly and said, "Young Master is a good strategist."
At the same time, he sighed secretly in his heart.
After all, Shangguan Xian is also a famous and promising master who has been famous in the martial arts world for a long time, but now, he can only be used as cannon fodder.
Poor, deplorable, pathetic.
"Mr. Wu, I tell you to do those two things as soon as possible without any delay," Master Long said.
"yes!"
Wu Xiaolin took the order and left.
"Jiang Muyang, Jiang Muyang, just let you dance around for a few more days. You won't have a good life for a few more days..."