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Chapter 930 Everyone has their own plans

"I'm really looking forward to it!"

Somewhere in the outskirts of Dongyang.

The scenery here is pleasant.

A country house that looks inconspicuous from the outside is built against a stream.

In the study room on the second floor of the villa, a man in white clothes stood by the window.

Feng Qingxuan.

The Son of the White Tiger.

Feng Qinghuang's death seemed to be in a good mood.

And a few days ago, he was still jealous and crazy.

Who would have thought that they were both sons of gods, but Feng Qinghuang's authority was so high that he had no right to know.

This kind of loss can be imagined.

Even among the Blood Seed Association, there are very few people who are qualified to know about it.

No matter what, Feng Qinghuang is dead.

Died at Su Mu's hands.

This is enough to make Feng Qingxuan feel better all year long.

These days, when there was no one, Feng Qingxuan's mouth always had a faint smile.

But in this smile, there was a sense of madness.

Two people stood respectfully behind Feng Qingxuan.

One of them is Yang Jichang, the new leader of Huayang Sect.

As the first sect to jump out to oppose Su Mu, the Huayang Sect ended up too much... miserable.

Young Master Yang Ding was turned into a eunuch by Su Mu.

Even the head Yang Jiyou became a eunuch.

Only then can Yang Jichang be qualified to take office.

Another middle-aged man, in terms of dressing or temperament, is definitely not inferior to Yang Jichang. Even from the corner of his eyes, he seems to look down on Yang Jichang.

This person is Ji Shi, the head of the Ji family.

Ji Lengyu's father.

Of course, Ji Shi looked down on Yang Jichang.

Because his daughter is now the commander of the Blood Seed Association.

Not to mention Yang Jichang, even the three gods have to please Ji Lengyu when they see this position.

The ancient warrior sect in the East was bewitched and defected by the three major clans, and occupied two-thirds of its power.

Now this force is controlled by Feng Qingxuan.

After the integration of the Western superpower organization, it was under Feng Wuchen's control.

The Xuanwu God Son Feng Zinan is the most unlucky. The power he controls is the idle power that grandpa doesn’t love, grandma doesn’t love, and can’t get on the table.

Asan, Nanyang, Japan, and small places like Han Kingdom.

Feng Qingxuan turned around and muttered to himself:

"It's interesting, it's really interesting."

The joking smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

But the madness deep in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.

His attainments in tricks are not inferior to his own martial arts cultivation.

From the beginning, he was playing tricks.

Unfortunately, a series of conspiracies and tricks against Su Mu ended in failure.

But this also stimulated his nerves more and more.

He knew deeply that a martial arts master was nothing.

The strength of martial arts is often not as good as that of a brain.

Among the Eight Great Sons of God, he has always been known as a wise man.

What else is Feng Heguang, the so-called No. 1 Son of God, besides the high military value?

He even looked down on it.

But suddenly, a Feng Qinghuang popped up.

This is his cousin.

The other party can actually seriously hurt Feng Heguang.

This made Feng Qingxuan extremely unhappy and extremely angry.

Why?

They are all Sons of God, how could he have such high authority?

The eight great gods' sons are in the Heroic Hall of Heroes, and are unattainable.

Because it is impossible for people with higher identities than the Eight Great Sons of God in the Heroic Hall to appear in the government.

Everyone is just the Son of God, and they are the undisputed heirs of the next patriarch of the White Tiger clan.

Why is Feng Qinghuang?

But the head of the Huai family was not interested in him at all in front of Feng Qingxuan. When he saw Feng Qinghuang, he knelt down and kowtowed.

Thinking of that scene made Feng Qingxuan feel like a knife was twisted.

But now it's fine.

Feng Qinghuang is dead.

"You guys, why did Su Mu become so powerful?"

Yang Jichang and Ji Shi quickly lowered their heads and dared not say a word.

Because there was a sudden terrifying murderous aura in the room, which made them feel severely painful.

Both of them are already super masters among ancient martial artists whose strength is far superior to ordinary masters, but in front of Feng Qingxuan, they are as weak as chickens.

Obviously, the two people know Feng Qingxuan's nature very well.

To put it bluntly, this is a moody guy.

Although you usually pretend to be a handsome young man, you are actually lying.

Sure enough, Feng Qingxuan's voice suddenly became extremely gloomy:

"Do you look down on me if you don't speak?"

Yang Jichang and Ji Shi were so scared that their knees were weak and they knelt on the ground with a plop.

Although Ji Shi and Yang Jichang are the top bosses in the ancient martial arts sect, they are not bullshit in front of Feng Qingxuan.

Both of them couldn't understand. The person in front of him seemed to have a special interest in Su Mu.

Because others are staring at this matter.

But Feng Qingxuan only stared at Su Mu.

It is no secret that Su Mu's identity is.

The last pure blood species in the direct lineage of the Feng royal family.

Owner of the Ancestral Bloodline!

In other words, the so-called - the Heavenly Vein!

Yang Jichang and others know the magic of the heavenly vein, but not the reason.

But this did not hinder their jealousy towards Su Mu at all.

Martial arts practice is not just about the extremely demanding resources required.

More importantly, it is the talent of the practitioner.

This has been the case since ancient times.

To put it bluntly, resources are important, but talent determines the future.

Every generation of the Tianxing Sect has only two or three big cats and kittens, but why can it surpass all sects and beat all sects?

It's because...!

Tianxing sent out monsters.

Every generation is a monster.

There is no most demon, only the most demon.

Bloodborne will have so many years, and it is impossible for them to hide everything.

Once the resources and intelligence controlled by the sect are activated, the power will be terrifying.

The establishment of the Shenxing Group is the clearest sign.

In the future, Shenxing Group will return with the Huai family and serve as the capital of the Huai family to start the family.

Huai's family made the first royal family.

And how could the Ji family and the Yang family gain the identity of a voter?

It’s a pity that none of them saw clearly the secret tricks of the head of the Huai family and Zhu Youchun.

"Get up!"

After a long time, the room returned to peace. Feng Qingxuan raised his head and looked out the window and asked lightly:

"Did all the people I arranged to come?"

Ji Shi hurriedly said:

"All of them are here, there are a total of 500 ancient warriors and sons of gods. If we... directly attacked in Dongyang, will it be...will it...?"

Feng Qingxuan frowned slightly, and his face immediately returned to his previous playful smile:

"What are you afraid of? The betrothal gifts Su Mu gave to those ten sluts, each of them has nearly 10,000 Xuanhuang gold coins!"

Ji Shi and Yang Jichang hurriedly bowed their heads.

The greed in his eyes flashed by.

Tens of thousands of mysterious gold coins.

This wealth is actually nothing if it is converted into US dollars in the sect.

But that's not US dollars.

That's gold coins.

Gold coins used by voters in the Valhalla.

The Son of God's words are obvious enough.

Civilians in the Temple of Valhalla use energy points.

The noble people have black yellow silver coins.

Only voters use gold coins.

Therefore, the identity of voters is a foregone conclusion.

Do it.


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