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Chapter 293 Leave him alone

Unexpectedly, the man in black robe turned out to be Mu Gao Minghua.

Wang Sisiu obviously knew this and was not surprised at all when facing Mu Gao Minghua.

"Since you are also in the secret realm, why don't you deal with her there? Now that things are better, Shangshan Academy and Lingxi Valley will definitely change drastically. What will be our follow-up plan?"

"Don't worry, we are still following the plan and nothing has gone wrong."

Mu Gao Minghua picked up Wang Sisi's arm, and a stream of spiritual power came out of his palm and adhered to the broken arm, as if there was a layer of glue on it.

Afterwards, he threw the severed arm to Wang Sisiuxue.

Wang Sisi put the broken arm back on without saying a word, "Is what you said true? Now that Ji Tianming is gone and Gongsun Jin is dead, is it still in the plan?"

There were too many changes, and Wang Sisi felt that the plan he mentioned was not the same plan as Mu Gao Minghua said.

Mu Gao Minghua was too lazy to explain to him and threw something over.

"You won't be needed for the follow-up things here. After you recover from your injuries, you can go to Beidu."

Wang Sisi opened the scroll, and the more he looked at it, the more excited he became.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that Beidu was really taken care of. It seems that your subtle method is really effective. I will go there immediately."

Back then, Beidu was brave, but the key thing happened to be in the royal court, and he had a headache for a long time.

Mu Gao Minghua suggested that it should be done slowly, little by little, to corrode the blood of the people of Beidu.

Wang Sisi thought that this was of no use and was just a waste of time, but he didn't expect that it would actually happen in just a hundred years.

Now that the Gongsun family has taken control of the Northern Capital Royal Court, as long as they get things, they can break the current situation in the Plague Land.

"Don't be anxious yet. Don't trust the people of the Gongsun family. You should be more careful when you go there. They are very thoughtful, and I haven't figured out the people behind them yet."

Mu Gao Minghua poured a basin of cold water down, which sobered Wang's mind a lot.

"You are right, I will bring enough people there when the time comes."

Wang Sisi suddenly thought of something, "You can come with me."

"No, I still have to keep an eye on things here, and I have to stay by Ji Mingyao's side to make sure she goes according to our plan."

Makoto Minghua rejected it outright.

Although he felt that Wang Sisiwei might not be able to handle the affairs of the Northern Capital Royal Court, the situation here was obviously more critical.

"After you pass, there will be a new black robe to take care of you."

He gave a reminder and felt that the time was almost up, so he left without exchanging pleasantries.

He can't be missing for too long now, lest he arouse people's suspicion.

Wang Sisi waited for him to disappear, twitched the corner of his mouth and complained softly.

"The new black robe is nothing more than your clone. I really don't think I know it."

After Mu Gao Minghua ended his meeting with Wang Sisiu, he returned to the secret realm. At this time, Lu Xingyan led the survivor team and the Gongsun family's pursuit team had reached the final stage.

In order not to hinder Lu Xingyan and the others, the aborigines found a break and left the team.

Despite this, Lu Xingyan's battle is still difficult.

Mainly because there are too many people on the other side.

There are only a dozen people left on their side, but there are nearly a hundred people on the other side.

In addition to the people who came in, there were also Xuanming Sect disciples joining.

The Zhao brothers and sisters were covered in blood and scarred. The hand holding the sword could no longer hold the sword, so they tied the hilt of the sword to their hands.

Lu Xingyan's condition is not good either. The original color of his robes can no longer be seen, his hair is messy, and his face is dirty.

The loss of spiritual power was so great that Pan Walnut could hardly support it.

Zhao Lingling had just bandaged Zhao Quan's injury and came over to check on the situation.

"City Master Lu, how are you? Do you have any wounds that I need to treat?"

Lu Xingyan swallowed the pill and said, "I'm fine. You go check on those first."

Not far away, Sanlu slapped Zheng He on the face.


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