"Uncle Master, you are saying that the big demon has been ready to go to war with our Soul Master sect for a long time. This time he just found an excuse." Shang Ziheng is not a fool. If he doesn't understand this anymore, Ling Xiao no longer needed to explain to him.
Ling Xiao nodded: "Exactly, the environment there is really bad. The poor and remote areas are far less fertile than the territory of the Soul Master sect. They covet the territory of the Soul Master sect. It's not just a matter of a day or two. This time I just gave them an excuse."
The uncle he respected was not the culprit, and the uneasiness in Shang Ziheng's heart finally receded.
Ling Xiao asked curiously: "Boy, tell me what's going on with you. Does this have anything to do with the war between people and demons?"
Shang Ziheng let out another long and helpless sigh and said: "In the war with the demon clan, the ones who are at the forefront are naturally the Diqian Sect and the Mingtian Sect. Their two sects have exerted great strength, and our other sects will always have to fight. Please tell me what you mean."
Ling Xiao immediately understood the fishiness involved and couldn't help but sneered: "Are these what you call the Soul Master sect that takes the safety of the common people in the world as their own responsibility? It's so shameless."
Li Yuanchong also heard the meaning. His thoughts were the same as Ling Xiao's. These soul master sects were too shameless.
The disciples in their own sect were reluctant to die, so they used high rewards to recruit some unreasonable casual cultivators and mortals with cultivation talents to go to the border to die. This move was really "high".
No wonder Yuntian Sect is so "enthusiastic" in recruiting people, and people who don't know why are really fooled.
"Then why is this elite disciple of yours brought here to do such messy things?" Ling Xiao calmed down his anger and asked.
Shang Ziheng was stunned and said in surprise: "Uncle Master, you don't know what happened. I thought President Long had told you a long time ago."
Ling Xiao's heart sank. He had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. His face suddenly darkened: "What's going on? Tell me quickly."
Shang Ziheng then told Ling Xiao exactly what happened to Chen Xu and Aji some time ago. He came here to do this kind of chores because he helped Aji and was hired by the boss. After learning about this, he was directly dispatched and put into the "cold palace".
"Is there any news about Aji during this period?" Ling Xiao looked very calm after hearing so many unpleasant things.
Only Li Yuanchong, who knew Ling Xiao well, knew that the angrier Ling Xiao became, the calmer his expression became, and the more terrifying his outbursts became.
Shang Ziheng looked serious: "Some time ago, I heard that the Yuntian Sect was attacked by an unknown archer in front of the mountain gate, killing thousands of people. However, later, when Li Qingxuan led a group of Purple Soul Guards to pursue him, After being killed, the archer disappeared."
Li Qingxuan, Li Qingxuan again.
Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong could no longer conceal their murderous intentions, revealing their murderous aura.
The murderous intent of the two collided, turning the tea cups on the table into powder.
Shang Ziheng never expected that the murderous auras of these two people fused together could turn into substantial lethality. This lethality did not have any fluctuations in soul power. If it were strengthened, it could be said that it could kill people invisible.
"Aji should be fine, otherwise Li Qingxuan would have hung his body out and attracted you, Uncle Master." Shang Ziheng was afraid that Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong's murderous intent would get out of control again and destroy the teahouse. He quickly explained.
Shang Ziheng couldn't understand why Ling Xiao hated Li Qingxuan so much, but why this one-armed young master also hated Li Qingxuan deeply.
Ling Xiao returned to calm: "Zi Heng, thank you. Because I, as a fake master uncle, have made you suffer a lot, I will give you this pair of gloves to prevent your green-winged dragon claw from being damaged by Li." Qingxuan discovered it."
A pair of boxing gloves wrapped with purple aura was placed in front of Shang Ziheng. Shang Ziheng's eyes were immediately attracted to it, and he said in a trembling voice: "The Tang family's heirloom, Feiyun Boxing Gloves."
Ling Xiao originally thought that this pair of gloves was just an ordinary purple-level boxing glove, but when Shang Ziheng mentioned it, he realized that Tang Haokun had even given him his family heirloom.
However, Ling Xiao didn't feel distressed at all. Compared with Shang Ziheng's performance, this pair of gloves was nothing.
Seeing Shang Ziheng's ecstasy, as if he had gained a treasure, Ling Xiao was also very happy: "Okay, this glove can be regarded as a formal gift from my uncle to you. I have to go back to Xihe City now. I ask you to take care of my friends in Haotian Sect."
Shang Ziheng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Senior Brother Min Kang is taking good care of them. Senior Uncle, don't worry..."
"Shang Ziheng, get out of here." A rough roar came from outside, and Ling Xiao frowned: "People from the Yuntian Sect."
Ling Xiao stood up and said in a cold voice: "Zi Heng, you can leave later. Yuan Chong, Xiao Lu, let's go."
Shang Zi made a quick thought and immediately understood what the uncle wanted to do. He knew that persuasion was useless, so he had no choice but to continue sitting here obediently.
Li Qingtang of Yuntian Sect is the main person in charge of coming to Heze City to recruit people this time. He is also one of Li Tianxun's great-great-grandsons. His biological brother is Li Qingming who was killed by Ling Xiao.
When Li Qingtang heard that the junior disciples he had brought with him were punched away by Shang Ziheng, he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart and came to the teahouse to settle accounts with Shang Ziheng.
Li Qingtang's roar did not scare Shang Ziheng out. Just as he was preparing to search for Shang Ziheng from private room to room, two men, two women, and a child suddenly walked towards him.
Li Qingtang didn't know these people, but he found that one of the men looked at him with naked murderous intent.
Li Qingtang was on guard. It wasn't until the man passed by him and didn't do anything after passing him that he felt slightly relieved.
However, Li Qingtang suddenly noticed something sticky sticking to his shoulder. He subconsciously wiped it and found that it was a pool of green spit, which was extremely disgusting.
"What the hell?" Li Qingtang was about to curse a few words when he suddenly realized that his trachea seemed to be blocked by something and he could no longer breathe normally.
"Ah..." Li Qingtang pinched his neck tightly with both hands, his face turned purple, and his eyes bulged out of fear, as if they were about to fall out at any time.
Several Yuntian Sect disciples who came with Li Qingtang saw Li Qingtang suddenly fall to the ground, clasping his neck with both hands. Not knowing why, they all used their hands to open Li Qingtang's hands.
Not long after, these Yuntian Sect disciples, like Li Qingtang, grabbed their own necks with their hands and strangled themselves to death.
"Ah..." This strange scene frightened the guests in the teahouse and screamed, and they ran away in panic.
When several more Yuntian Sect disciples rushed in from outside, they saw Shang Ziheng who had just walked out of the teahouse private room, Li Qingtang and several other disciples who had fallen to the ground and strangled themselves to death.
Seeing such a strange situation, Shang Ziheng couldn't help but twitch his face: He killed someone invisible, this uncle is really too fierce.
Not only that, these guys died in an unexplained manner, and their fellow disciples were witnesses of his absence, clearing himself of the biggest suspicion. His uncle actually even took this into account, and Shang Ziheng had to do it again. I admired my uncle very much.
Even if Yuntianzong blamed Shang Ziheng afterwards, they would not dare to be too blatant.
On this day in Heze City, all those who were planning to join the Yuntian Sect changed their minds and joined the Haotian Sect.
Who dares to join a sect that cannot even protect its own disciples?
When the news was sent back to Yuntian Sect, Li Tianxun in the main hall of Yuntian Sect was not only numb, but also numb.
In the past two or three years, his Yuntian Sect has been experiencing constant bad luck, and people have become accustomed to it.
First it was Xiao Beimin, then Ling Xiao, and then a cloaked archer came out of nowhere. These three men killed no less than 100,000 Yuntian Sect disciples, cutting off half of his Yuntian Sect's power.
However, Li Qingxuan immediately noticed the clues. He found that Li Qingtang died of poisoning, and a sinister smile appeared on his handsome face: "Hey, Ling Xiao, you are finally back. Let me guess where your next stop will be. Go back to your mistress Long Yuxuan in Xihe City, right?"
"Haha, hahaha..." No matter that Li Tianxun was right next to him, Li Qingxuan opened his arms and laughed wildly: "Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, this time you enter Xihe City, don't even think about living again. Out."
As soon as Ling Xiao entered Xihe City, he went straight to the Xihe Chamber of Commerce.
Ling Xiao took Li Yuanchong and the others and rushed directly into the top floor of Xihe Chamber of Commerce. The two scantily clad girls guarding the door of the stairs stretched out their smooth jade arms to stop Ling Xiao: "I'm sorry, these guests, here is The president’s private space, if you want to shop, please go downstairs.”
Ling Xiao was angry and ignored the two girls. He rushed directly to the closed red door and shouted loudly: "Long Yuxuan, if you don't open the door, don't blame me for kicking the door."
The heavy door opened with a creaking sound, and Ling Xiao rushed in without thinking.
Li Yuanchong didn't know where this place belonged to Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao was so unscrupulous.
But he knew that he just had to follow Ling Xiao at this time and didn't need to worry about other things.
Seeing the white figure still standing alone in front of the main seat in the hall, Ling Xiao felt a pain in his heart, and most of his anger suddenly disappeared, and the words he wanted to question suddenly stopped on his lips.
Seeing Ling Xiao's sudden stagnation of anger, Long Yuxuan smiled with a special kind of charm: "Ling Xiao, are you back to raise an army to punish me?"