On the border of Xihai Province, in the misty Youlan Mountain, the headquarters of the Martial Arts Sect is located.

Gongsun Ziying knelt in the main hall of Youlanmen, kept kowtowing, and her voice was terrible: "Master, Master Chen killed my father and abolished my cultivation, please avenge your apprentice!"

On the stone chair above the main hall, there was a bald old man wearing a black suit, who was the master of the Youlan Gate, Qin Guanhai.

Yuan Qingshan, who came back from the desert, stood at the foot of Qin Guanhai, hurriedly bowed down and said: "Sect Master, that Master Chen's strength is unfathomable, I can't even block a move under him, don't offend easily!"

Qin Guanhai's gaze swept back and forth over Yuan Qingshan and Gongsun Ziying, and the disciples in the main hall had different faces, not knowing who they, the sect master, would listen to.

Gongsun Ziying raised her head, and her beautiful face was already pear-bearing and rainy: "Master, don't worry, I got the news long before I came, that Master Chen has died in the Great Desert of the Sea of Death in the Northwest." I beg the master to come forward, defeat Master Chen's minions, and avenge my grandson's family!"

"My grandson's family is willing to give half of the family property as a reward and dedicate it to the master!"

"Master Chen is dead?" Yuan Qingshan looked surprised, and immediately, he snorted coldly and said with a firm expression: "No, it is absolutely impossible! This news must be fake." ”

"Door master, don't be fooled!" Yuan Qingshan turned to look at Qin Guanhai and said anxiously.

Qin Guanhai waved his hand to stop it, and said with a gloomy face: "Qingshan, Ziying is my most optimistic apprentice, then Master Chen actually abolished her cultivation and didn't give me the face of Youlanmen at all, if I don't do something, what face will I have in the martial arts world in the future!"

"Ziying, you go back and prepare first, go down the mountain for the master personally, and ask Master Chen for justice!"

Gongsun Ziying was overjoyed, bowed down and bowed: "Thank you, master!"

Yuan Qingshan still wanted to persuade, but when he saw a flash of greed in Qin Guanhai's eyes, he immediately dispelled the idea of persuasion and sighed secretly.

"Senior brother is greedy for the Gongsun family's property, I'm afraid that this move will make Youlanmen fall into a catastrophe!"

Yanjing, the super family of the Yang family.

In the villa, Yang Mingyu was facing the mirror and was medicating the scars on his face.

Yang Minghua, the most powerful subordinate, knocked on the door and walked in.

"Young Master, there is news from Hanyang, saying that it is Chen Mo...... Died in the Great Desert of the Sea of Death in the Northwest!"

Yang Mingyu's hand couldn't help shaking, and the ointment was applied to his eyebrows.

Pulling out a napkin from the carton next to the table and carefully wiping the ointment on his eyebrows, Yang Mingyu's expression also returned to flatness.

"Is the news true?"

Yang Minghua said in a deep voice: "I'm not sure, but eighty percent of it is true!"

"So there are still 20% of them fake? The probability of 20% is too great. Yang Mingyu continued to medicate the scar.

Yang Minghua stood aside respectfully and remained silent.

"Is there any news from the Nangong family?, hasn't that old thing from Nangong Yu been out of the customs yet?" asked Yang Mingyu very casually.

Yang Minghua arched his hand: "I still haven't heard that Nangong Yu has any signs of leaving the customs, even his sword servant Gu Changfeng died in Nangong's house, and I haven't seen Nangong Yu appear." ”

"Could it be that Nangong Yu has already died? The retreat is just a mist deliberately released by the Nangong family, so that people are afraid of the Nangong family!"

"No, after all, Nangong Yu was the first person to be a grandmaster thirty years ago, so he didn't die so easily. Yang Mingyu's tone was very affirmative.

"Then do we need to do something next? to test if Chen Mo is really dead?" Yang Minghua asked.

"No, we just need to wait and see, someone will do it for us. Yang Mingyu turned his head to look at Yang Minghua with a smile on his face.

"My subordinates understand!"

Wuzhou, Yangui Lake villa group, Chu Wenxiong's home.

As the person in charge of the life spirit liquid, Chu Wenxiong has been in high spirits recently, and his status has skyrocketed, and those big guys who used to be on an equal footing with him now have to take the initiative to bow their heads when they see him.

As the person in charge, Chu Wenxiong naturally has the right to use the life spirit liquid at will, so the current Chu Wenxiong looks several years younger, and his figure is even taller and straighter.

Even if he sings every night, Chu Wenxiong is still energetic. He knew that all of this was due to Master Chen.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Chu Wenxiong was in the courtyard of the villa, and he was walking on his horse, and a middle-aged man with short hair and capable hair next to him was correcting his posture.

This person is Chu Wenxiong's newly hired bodyguard, a master of the inner realm, Mr. Qi.

A gust of wind blew, and at the top of Chu Wenxiong's villa, there was suddenly an extra bald old man, like a ghost, and neither of them noticed it.

"Mr. Chu, your feet are pressing down three inches, right!" Mr. Qi instructed Chu Wenxiong very seriously.

"Humph!"

A sneer suddenly sounded in the night sky, which made people startled.

"Who!"

Mr. Qi immediately turned around and looked at the visitor with a wary expression.

The bald old man's body fell, standing steadily in the courtyard, looking at Chu Wenxiong with a sneer: "You are Chu Wenxiong, the big man in Wuzhou?"

Chu Wenxiong was shocked in his heart, this person could hide from his many eyes and ears, even Mr. Qi didn't notice it, obviously his strength was by no means ordinary.

"It's Chu, may I ask who Your Excellency is?" Chu Wenxiong bowed slightly, with a humble attitude.

"You don't need to know who I am, I'll give you three days, you gather Master Chen's henchmen, and wait for me here in three days, I have something to announce!" Qin Guanhai said with a cold and arrogant face.

"If someone doesn't arrive in three days, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After speaking, Qin Guanhai smashed his fist at Mr. Qi next to Chu Wenxiong.

"Despicable!" Mr. Qi shouted angrily, raising his arms to block.

Click!

Both arms were broken, followed by a chest collapse, and he died on the spot.

"Vulnerable!" Qin Guanhai sneered and clapped his hands, looking arrogant.

Chu Wenxiong gasped, his face changed wildly, and the first thought in his heart was: The person who came is not good!

He knows Mr. Qi's strength very well, even if all his subordinates are combined, it is not enough for Mr. Qi to fight with one hand. However, Mr. Qi was actually killed by this person with one punch, and the strength of this person in front of him was almost equal to that of Master Chen.

"Your Excellency, I have been with you all my life, what has offended Your Excellency? I hope you can tell you a thing or two!" Chu Wenxiong bent down deeply, and his attitude became more humble.

Qin Guanhai sneered: "I will tell you in three days, you just need to do what I say, if you dare to disobey, this person is your example!"

Chu Wenxiong bowed again: "Chu doesn't dare, I will definitely bring the words!"

"Count you as acquaintances!"

After speaking, Qin Guanhai flew away.

Chu Wenxiong stood up and looked at the direction in which Qin Guanhai had left, his face gloomy.

"Could it be that Master Chen's death is true!" Thinking of this, Chu Wenxiong's face became even more ugly.

"Knife boy, find someone to clean up this place. Prepare the car and take me to Boss Jia immediately!"