This battle of Taoism between Master Yuan and Master Xu quickly spread among certain circles in Yuncheng.
It has been talked about for a long time.
Although in the end Yuan Tianyi took the initiative to admit defeat, which was surprising.
But he still lost in the end.
From then on, there was a Master Xu in Yuncheng, who was more powerful than Yuan Tianyi.
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Yuncheng, in a villa.
After Lu Xingzhou learned the news of Yuan Tianyi's defeat, he threw the wine glass in his hand angrily.
"Trash, really trash, Master, you can't even compete with a young boy!" Lu Xingzhou said to himself with a gloomy face.
He originally wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, watching Xu Qingyun and Yuan Tianyi fight with each other.
No matter who of the two sides is defeated, he is happy to see it.
It would be best if Yuan Tianyi could kill Xu Qingyun in a battle, which would be regarded as revenge for Lu Xingzhou.
But he never expected that the two of them would end up in such a way.
Yuan Tianyi took the initiative to admit defeat, and both parties were unscathed.
Although Lu Xingzhou was not watching at the scene, he was well-informed and could naturally learn the details immediately.
He originally wanted to kill Xu Qingyun with the help of Yuan Tianyi, but now it seems that he still needs to do it himself.
Lu Xingzhou shouted toward the door: "Lang San, come in."
Hearing the sound, Lang San, half-masked, opened the study door and walked in from the outside.
His body exuded a cold murderous aura all the time.
"Lang San, how do you think about what I told you last time?" Lu Xingzhou looked at Lang San and asked.
Lang San naturally knew what Lu Xingzhou was talking about. Last time he asked him to help kill Xu Qingyun.
At that time, Lang San did not agree.
"I can help you kill Xu Qingyun, but you have to pay more." Lang San said in a cold voice.
"How much do you want?" Lu Xingzhou asked.
Lang San stretched out his right hand, made an eight sign, and then said: "Eighty million."
Last time Lu Xingzhou offered 50 million yuan to let Lang San help kill Xu Qingyun. Now Lang San has raised the price by 30 million yuan.
Is it worth spending 80 million to kill Xu Qingyun?
Lu Xingzhou didn't know, but he couldn't swallow that breath.
"Okay, 80 million is 80 million, I promise you." Lu Xingzhou gritted his teeth and said.
Last time he spent 80 million to buy three pieces of scrap metal from Qi Tianqian. Lu Xingzhou had already sent people to force Qi Tianqian to spit out the money.
And by the way, he sent him to see the King of Hell.
He thought that these 80 million were blown away by the strong wind.
The Lu family has a big family and a big business. Eighty million more is not too much, and eighty million less is not too much.
"Lang San, be prepared. I will tell you when you need to take action." Lu Xingzhou looked at Lang San and said.
Lang San didn't say much, nodded, and quickly left.
A sinister look flashed in Lu Xingzhou's eyes.
To kill Xu Qingyun, he must be fully prepared.
Perhaps Xu Qingyun can be killed without Lang San taking action.
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Yuncheng, Huguo Mansion.
A middle-aged man sat upright, drinking tea and reading a book.
The man has a face like a crown jewel, an extraordinary temperament, and a powerful aura that can only be cultivated by being in a high position for a long time.
The man has a resounding name, the Fifth Protector of the Protectorate, True Lord Ziyang, Xiao Ziyang!
His strength is unpredictable, and he is a native of Yuncheng.
Although he only looks middle-aged, he is actually a hundred years old.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.
Xiao Ziyang looked for a voice and saw a tall man of about forty walking in, holding two bottles of wine in his hand.
"Master Long Pavilion, why are you here?" Xiao Ziyang was slightly surprised.
"Can't we come to you for a drink?" Long Xingchen said loudly.
"Of course it's okay." Xiao Ziyang smiled.
Long Xingchen, one of the masters of Dragon Soul Pavilion, also has an extraordinary status.
The two sat down.
Long Xingchen handed a pot of wine to Xiao Ziyang: "Yunhuo Shao, I got it easily."
"Good wine." Xiao Ziyang's eyes lit up slightly.
When you open the jug, a rich aroma of wine immediately hits your nostrils.
The two touched lightly.
Long Xingchen was more bold, holding a wine bottle and drinking directly from his mouth.
Xiao Ziyang was more gentle, poured it on the teacup, and drank in small sips.
"Tell me, what happy thing happened to you today?" Xiao Ziyang could tell that Long Xingchen was in a good mood today.
"I can't hide anything from you." Long Xingchen took a sip of wine and then said with a smile, "Do you still remember the last case?"
"Remember." Xiao Ziyang nodded, "The demon sect killed nine children to refine the magic weapon."
"I caught that devil today and killed him on the spot." Long Xingchen said, "That guy was more powerful than I thought. He almost capsized in the ditch."
"As long as it's solved." Xiao Ziyang nodded.
This happened ten days ago. In fact, we had already caught that guy once, but he escaped. Long Xingchen got angry and took action himself.
"Drink, drink."
Long Xingchen picked up the wine bottle and poured a large gulp of wine into his mouth.
Xiao Ziyang drank with him, and the two chatted.
Long Xingchen suddenly remembered something and said: "I just got news that in Yuncheng, a Master Xu, a master of the heavenly realm, suddenly appeared. What's going on?"
Long Xingchen looked at Xiao Ziyang.
Xiao Ziyang smiled, and then said: "That boy is not a heavenly master, he does not practice martial arts."
When Long Xingchen heard this, his expression froze: "Is it the same as you?"
Xiao Ziyang nodded: "I just don't know yet what my true strength is."
"Old Xiao, then why don't you bring him into your National Protectorate?" Long Xingchen said.
"He has a token of your Dragon Soul Pavilion on him, which is also a guest token." Xiao Ziyang said.
"Dragon Soul Pavilion, guest token?!" Long Xingchen heard this and recalled it carefully. It seems that there is no guest named Xu in Dragon Soul Pavilion.
"You don't have to think about it, the token is not his, it should have been given to him by his master." Xiao Ziyang said.
"His master gave it to him. Who is his master?" Long Xingchen became even more confused.
"Do you still remember the one who fought in the Battle of Beiyuan?" When Xiao Ziyang said this, a deep look of awe flashed in his eyes.
As soon as these words came out, Long Xingchen immediately thought about it.
Memories emerged in my mind.
"It turned out to be his apprentice!" Long Xingchen took a breath, a little shocked.
After a while, Long Xingchen calmed down.
"He provided some clues about the ghost doctor sect that your Dragon Soul Pavilion is investigating," Xiao Ziyang said again.
Long Xingchen shook his head and said: "The case of the Ghost Doctor Sect is no longer being investigated by the Dragon Soul Pavilion."
"Huh?" Xiao Ziyang looked at Long Xingchen with some confusion after hearing this, "Isn't it that Dragon Soul Pavilion is investigating?"
"Originally, it was, but it was taken away by the guys from the Demon Suppression Division a few days ago. Now the Ghost Doctor Sect is being investigated by the Demon Suppression Division," Long Xingchen said.
"Those guys from the Demon Suppression Department seem to have been tricked by the Ghost Doctor Sect once, and they have developed a hatred. Now, anything related to the Ghost Doctor Sect will be snatched away by those guys. What a bunch of lunatics!"
Xiao Ziyang smiled: "It's all the same, we are all doing things for the country!"
"Old Xiao, you don't need to teach me this!" Long Xingchen was a little unhappy and glared at Xiao Ziyang.
"Cheers!" Xiao Ziyang picked up the wine glass and touched it lightly with Long Xingchen.
Protector's Palace, Dragon Soul Pavilion, and Demon Suppressing Division!
The three behemoths of China have a single purpose.
Eliminate all ghosts, monsters, ghosts and monsters that endanger the country.