"Yes, Master Zhu, King Jiang Ping is so powerful that he even killed Niu Genhui's disciples. What should we do in Nanyang?"
"Could it be said that from now on Nanyang, King Jiang Ping really has to make the decision?"
"Master Zhu, please think of a solution quickly!"
The heads of the major wealthy families in Nanyang were all anxious at this moment.
Before, when Zhu Guangzhi boasted about how powerful Master Hong was, they all thought they could solve this trouble smoothly.
But in the end, Master Hong was kicked to death by Zhang Heng.
This is simply a disaster for them.
After all, Zhu Guangzhicai and Han Xiaotian had a gentleman's agreement. Whoever can solve this crisis will be the king of the two provinces from now on.
Zhu Guangzhi's face was very ugly. Master Hong had always been regarded by him as a secret weapon, but now that the man had been killed, how easy was it to find a strong man who was more powerful than Master Hong?
Although it was difficult, as the Zhu family was the first family in Nanyang, he naturally could not show any fear.
Zhu Guangzhi pretended to be calm and said: "Family heads, don't worry, I will give you an explanation at the Jiangping Martial Arts Competition in three days!"
"Master Zhu, do you mean that you can find a stronger person?"
Someone asked reluctantly.
Zhu Guangzhi frowned and was about to speak when a middle-aged figure beside him suddenly stood up: "Since the head of the Zhu family has said it, I will give you an explanation and I will definitely not let you down! From now on, Nanyang still belongs to us, Jiang Ping,
It will also belong to us!"
After hearing what the other party said, everyone cheered: "Nanyang, we are finally saved!"
"I'll leave everything to Master Zhu!"
"Please, Master Zhu!"
...
For a time, the heads of the major wealthy families in Nanyang stood up and left one after another.
Soon, only the Zhu family was left in the huge living room.
"Father, do you really have a way to find a strong man who is more powerful than King Jiang Ping?"
When there were no outsiders, a middle-aged figure suddenly spoke, his face full of solemnity.
The speaker was Zhu Guangzhi's eldest son, Zhu Jun, who was also the next heir to the Zhu family. He was the one who had just stepped forward to rescue Zhu Guangzhi.
As the heir of the family, he knows very well what the Zhu family is like.
Even Master Hong, the Zhu family spent a lot of effort to find him. How could it be possible to find a more powerful person within three days?
Zhu Guangzhi was silent, as if thinking.
The people of the Zhu family did not dare to disturb him and looked at him one after another, waiting for him to speak.
A full five minutes passed before Zhu Guangzhi suddenly said: "Don't forget, Master Hong is the master I invited from somewhere."
“The Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple in Five Elements Mountain!”
Zhu Jun suddenly thought of something, and his face was full of surprise.
"That's right, it's the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple!"
Zhu Guangzhi narrowed his eyes and said: "Master Hong is just the disciple of Dragon Master of Longhu Taoist Temple. His junior brother was killed by people from the Martial Arts Association. Will Master Long still refuse to come out?"
"yes!"
Zhu Jun slapped his forehead, stood up, and said excitedly: "Master Long is a real master. As long as he comes out of the mountain, what Niu Genhui? What Mr. Yang? It's all clouds!"
"Prepare the car now, I will go to Longhu Taoist Temple in person and ask Master Long to come out!"
Zhu Guangzhi stood up immediately, his face full of excitement.
In Nanyang, Wuxing Mountain is a paradise uncontested by the world, and the leader of Longhu Taoist Temple is a god-like existence, highly respected by the world.
Even a behemoth like the Zhu family would not dare to offend the people of Longhu Taoist Temple.
Jiangping, the provincial capital!
A luxurious manor with brilliant lights.
This is the base of the Martial Arts Association and Jiang Ping Branch.
The huge manor covers an area of more than a hundred acres, and with green mountains and green waters inside, it is simply like a garden.
In one of the villas, several figures were sitting around a middle-aged figure.
Everyone looked solemn and looked at the middle-aged figure at the head.
"Zhang Heng, dead!"
The middle-aged man suddenly spoke, his eyes filled with sadness and a hint of anger about to burst out.
"What?"
Everyone was shocked, and then they understood why the middle-aged man suddenly called the people in the helm for a meeting, and his face looked so bad.
"Master Jiu, Zhang Heng is your apprentice, with peak strength. How could anyone in Nanyang be able to kill him?"
Shi Jiang, the helmsman of Jiangping Branch, asked with a surprised look on his face.
They all knew about Zhang Heng's trip to Nanyang, but now that Zhang Heng was suddenly dead, they were all surprised.