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Chapter four hundred and sixty seventh Zhang Yuanchang accident

How can this be?

Shen Lingwei held the token with eyes full of disbelief.

When the Martial Alliance was still there, she followed Wang Jianhan and saw the alliance leader's order, and it felt exactly the same as the one in her hand.

Even the remaining knife marks on it are exactly the same.

How could the alliance leader Ling Diu have been in the hands of an outsider like Qin Feng for several years?

"It's really the alliance leader's order, it's really the alliance leader's order."

Shen Lingwei looked like she was in a dream: "Why are you here?"

She thought it was absurd and ridiculous that the Jinling Martial Arts Alliance had been in the Jinling Martial Alliance for six years, but she didn't know that the alliance leader's order had long been in the hands of someone from outside.

"A friend entrusted it to me."

Qin Feng told him in a calm tone: "Ask me to rectify the Jinling Martial Alliance and prevent the Martial Alliance from continuing to kill each other and bleed into rivers."

"Originally, I planned to eradicate those who have different ideas one by one. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish."

"But when I saw you, I thought it would be better for you to come forward."

"It can save a lot of trouble and save a few lives."

"It can also fulfill your adoptive father's wish."

"Of course, you can also refuse."

"I will clean up the Martial Alliance in my own way. Within three days at most, I will still make the Martial Alliance surrender."

He leaned back on the chair and looked calmly:

"How about it, do you choose to obey me, or continue to support your adoptive father?"

His tone was very calm, neither impatient nor impatient, and even had some indifferent meaning in it.

Supporting Shen Lingwei was an impromptu decision on his part. The situation in Jinling was in chaos. If he, an outsider, took action, it would surely arouse the indignation of the whole city.

It will be much more convenient to find an insider to act on your behalf.

"How can I help you?"

Shen Lingwei raised her head: "It's just Jiangmen's power, I'm afraid it's not enough."

"No need for Jiangmen."

Qin Feng said calmly: "You can help me draw up a list tonight."

"The thirty-two sects of the Martial Alliance, the status and location of all forces, information about their leaders, and what they did after the Martial Alliance was disbanded."

"I want to read all of these contents."

"Then send a letter to these people, saying that the Jiang family is ready to withdraw from the Jinling struggle, disperse the family wealth, and let them divide it among themselves."

Without giving Shen Lingwei a chance to ask a question, he added:

"These people have no profit and it is difficult to bring them all together for ordinary things."

"Before the invitation is sent out, I will cooperate with you to spread some rumors."

"You have a good rest tonight, and you will accompany me to visit the thirty-two gates of Jinling tomorrow."

He decided to cut through the mess quickly and end the chaos in the Jinling Martial Alliance.

Qin Feng asked Shen Lingwei to have a good rest, and then asked Zhang Biao to ask people to send all the medicinal materials from the mansion, and led everyone to brew antidote pills in the hotel kitchen.

I don’t know how many people in the Thirty-two Gates of Jinling have been poisoned by the Red Flower Society.

He could only make more, the better. If it wasn't enough, he could wait until tomorrow passed to see how things were going and then boil a few more batches.

This busy day passed by, and it was not until seven or eight o'clock in the evening that Qin Feng came out of the kitchen, and five hundred basic detoxification pills were steaming out of the oven.

Although it cannot cure hundreds of poisons, it still has an immediate effect on poisons of general toxicity.

No matter how wealthy Honghuahui is, he will not stuff priceless poison into the mouth of an ordinary boss.

Qin Feng took away a hundred antidote pills and then got into Wen Lan's suite.

He found that Wen Lan was already awake, half leaning on the head of the bed, and her whole face looked haggard due to illness.

"How's it going? Is it any better?"

Qin Feng sat beside the bed, poured a cup of hot water and handed it over:

"Drink more water and perspire to flush out the pollen toxins in the blood, and you will get better quickly."

"Thanks."

Wen Lan took the water glass and smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that when I come to Jinling, I have to ask you to take care of me."

A beautiful smile brings unparalleled elegance.

Qin Feng was startled for a moment, then shook his head: "Why are you so polite to me?"

"The Red Flower Society is coming menacingly and is determined to take your life."

"I didn't expect that Li Jin'e could resist all this in the end."

If Li Jin'e hadn't stayed in the presidential suite and the old woman had succeeded immediately, nothing would have happened to her later.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that after so many years, they still wouldn't let me go."

"At first I thought it was the Song family who sent someone to silence him."

"But thinking about it, it doesn't seem necessary."

"It's just a marriage, their ultimate goal is to deal with the Wen family."

Wen Lan held the water glass with a haggard face: "Is that old woman dead?"

"No."

Qin Feng shook his head: "I plan to ask her for some information about the Red Flower Club."

"I have been passively beaten all this time. It's time to take the initiative."

He looked around: "Where is Wen Bichen, where has she gone?"

"gone back."

Wen Lan smiled and said, "I let you."

"What's wrong?"

Qin Feng was stunned: "A fight?"

He asked Wen Bichen to take care of Wen Lan, thinking that the two of them had quarreled again.

"No."

Wen Lan smiled and shook her head: "There is something going on at home, so I asked her to go back first."

"But I was shocked when you asked her to come at first."

"But I found that my sister-in-law has changed a lot."

"It lost a lot of vigor, but became very calm."

Her beautiful eyes were curious: "What on earth did you do to my little sister-in-law to make her change her gender like this?"

"I detoxified her."

"It also allows her to live in this world for a while longer."

Qin Feng did not hide anything: "She brought back dozens of detoxification pills and secured her position as the elder of the Wen family."

"People always grow."

Wen Lan exhaled: "Some people live their whole lives and still don't understand."

"But some people will grow up overnight and understand many of the principles of this society."

"Wen Bichen is pretty good the way he is now."

Qin Feng heard that she was lamenting her life and chuckled:

"It's okay, it will get better."

"When things in the Wen family stabilize, I will help her with treatment."

"Although it cannot be cured, there is still nothing wrong with living like a normal person for a few more decades."

He changed the subject: "I'm going to see Wen Jianliang in the next few days. Do you have any plans?"

Wen Lan was stunned for a moment: "You want to see him?"

"Um."

Qin Feng nodded: "The Bloody Hand Butcher failed. He has lost his last trump card."

"If you go to see him at this time, the effect may be much better."

Of course, he still didn't say a word. Wen Jianliang should be on the verge of life and death, otherwise he wouldn't have sent a bloody butcher to fight to the death today.

So he wanted to see Wen Jianliang.

Completely cut off Wen Lan's future troubles.

"yes……"

Wen Lan leaned against the bedside and sighed:

"What happened ten years ago should come to an end."

"My father and younger brother died in a foreign country, and no one from the tribe has ever visited them."

"If he dies, many things will be buried in the ground and there will be no answers."

She looked at Qin Feng and gently held his hand: "Thank you."

"How about you sleep here tonight too."

"When you stay with me, I feel more at ease."

Qin Feng's heart trembled, and his throat felt itchy.

"your phone."

Wen Lan's beautiful eyes glanced at the mobile phone he placed on the bedside.

Only then did Qin Feng react, picked up the phone and walked to the door to answer it.

"Mr. Qin, can you come here now?"

"Mr. Zhang is dying."


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