"Wait, someone is already asking for my life, why should I wait?"

"Since the Great Elder doesn't do anything, then there is no need for us to keep him at all, the Green Dragon Society over there in the county government is very popular now."

"I'm sure I can get rid of him!"

Murderous intent flashed in Qianmu's eyes.

This crisis made him feel that he had to seize power.

The obstacle of the Great Elder must be removed.

Mu Lao, who was below him, sighed secretly in his heart.

He understood Qianmu's thoughts.

But killing the Great Elder is not a trivial matter.

"Do you want to ask the master about this matter?"

Mu Lao said.

"I can't contact my father for the time being, if I can contact my father, then my father can directly order the Great Elder to investigate!"

"The Point Guard Is Here"

Qianmu shook his head and said.

"This matter, I have made up my mind, you are secretly going down the mountain, and you must not reveal your identity, contact the people of the Blue Dragon Society to kill the Great Elder."

Qianmu said.

"Subordinate, go down the mountain late at night."

Mu Lao pondered for a moment and said.

Indeed, just like the Young Sect Master, if the Master Sect can contact him, then he will be able to directly command the Great Elder.

Qianmu nodded.

"By the way, send someone to keep an eye on Tianluo Peak and Tianchi Peak, and urge them to find out the matter for me as soon as possible."

"I'll be living in the secret room for the next two days, go find me in the secret room beforehand!"

After Qian Mu finished speaking, his figure walked towards the backyard.

In a wing room in the backyard.

Qianmu opened a secret room and stepped in.

Namu Lao did not follow, turned to leave, and returned to the hall.

This time, Qianmu was kidnapped and almost killed.

It also made Mu Lao feel the urgency of the matter.

At this time.

This side of the Lingnan County Government.

What happened inside the Shanhe Gate was also sent out by Jinfeng Drizzle Building.

As soon as the news was sent.

It quickly spread throughout the Lingnan County Government.

The prestige of the head of the Shanhe Sect fell to the bottom in an instant, and he was controlled by others, and he was in charge of the sect and injured the deputy head of the sect.

That's big news.

The news spread, and the prestige of the Shanhe Sect Sect was also rapidly declining.

Previously, [Frostleaf] organized a stronghold.

A cloaked figure appears.

After this figure appeared.

A man wrapped in a black robe appeared five feet away in front of this figure.

"Who are you going to kill?"

The man in black spoke.

"Kill the Great Elder of the Mountains and Rivers Gate, Yin Tianqiu."

"50,000 taels of silver, the honorarium will be paid first."

Hearing the words of the man in black, the face under the cloak of the person who came was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that the identity of the Great Elder of Shanhemen was already on the list of the Blue Dragon Society.

In general, killer organizations have targets that they don't kill.

For example, the [Frost Leaf] organization before, they would not move some high-level figures of big forces.

lest they be found and slaughtered.

But now that he has just reported his fame, the other party directly asks for a reward, indicating that the other party does not take Shanhemen in his eyes.

There was a kind of unhappiness in my heart, but I couldn't vent it.

"This is 50,000 taels of silver tickets, I want you to kill Yin Tianqiu within three days."

The figure pulled the silver ticket from its bosom, placed it on the ground, and exited the cave.

After the other party left, the man in black raised his hand and sucked the silver ticket into his palm.

Turn around the message.

【Frost Leaf】Inside the tissue.

Jing Wuming sat upright on the main chair.

The eyes are calm.

Below him, Mu Hongshuang also stood in the main hall.

"My lord, I just received an assassination mission about the Great Elder of Shanhemen."

Mu Hongshuang bowed and said.

"The Great Elder of Shanhemen, Yin Tianqiu, in the late stage of refining, I didn't expect someone to pay for his life."

Jing Wuming said softly.

"You can't complete this task, I'll personally solve this Great Elder of Shanhemen!"

Jing Wuming spoke.

As he spoke, he stood up from the main chair and left with his sword in his hand.

After Jing Wuming left.

A man walked in from outside the temple.

"Leader, people from several other killer organizations have contacted me and want to meet with you to deal with the current situation!"

The man spoke.

"What to do?"

Mu Hongshuang's eyes froze. "What are they trying to deal with?"

"Chief, of course, it's about us being oppressed by the [Blue Dragon Society], and the outside world is spreading that the [Blue Dragon Society] is making us scapegoats."

"We can only survive if we reverse the [Blue Dragon Society]."

Said the man who came in.

But when his words fell, a long sword, without the slightest sense of his ability, pierced directly through his chest.

"Chief, you!"

That person didn't expect Mu Hongshuang to make a move on him.

"Do you think they care about us? In the helmsman's eyes, we are like ants, and we don't need to be substitutes for the dead. ”

"Of course, I killed you, mainly because you didn't consult with me, and you actually contacted other organizations without authorization, if you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Mu Hongshuang withdrew his long sword.

His eyes are calm, as the leader of the killer organization.

Mu Hongshuang is very ruthless in her own right.

Of course, she also saw it through her heart.

What's more, she felt that she was on a big ship, and this boat was still terrifying, and she didn't want to get off the boat.

[Blue Dragon Society] dared to kill the little marquis Helian Chunshui and the commander of the Fusi of Beizhen in Lingnan County, and there were three masters who appeared.

These people dare to make a move, which shows that they have confidence.

Otherwise, you don't need a registration number, just kill it in private.

What is the registration number for, fame, and the reputation of the [Blue Dragon Club].

Even Xiao Hou Ye and Yan Yu dare to kill, so who in Lingnan County can't kill?

Since this incident.

More and more tasks are being accepted on their side, and the benefits are getting bigger and bigger.

This was something she had never dared to think of.

"This matter still needs to be told to the helmsman!" Mu Hongshuang thought in her heart.

Another place.

Inside the cave.

Su Chen was cultivating cross-legged.

As for the investigation of the siege pass, he can wait for the results here.

"Senior Brother Su!" Outside the cave, a voice was heard.

Su Chen's expression froze.

Walking out of the cave mansion, there were miscellaneous disciples standing outside the cave mansion, bowing to Su Chen.

"Come in!"

Su Chen waved his hand.

"This is a secret letter from the mountain!"

After the disciple came in, he took out a secret letter and gave it to Su Chen, and then exited the cave.

Su Chen opened the secret letter and glanced at the contents of the secret letter.

"There are three things in the secret letter, the first thing, the news that the head of the Shanhe Sect was controlled by someone and injured the Lord of Tianluo Peak spread all over Lingnan County."

"The second thing is that someone asked the [Blue Dragon Society] to kill Yin Tianqiu, the great master of the Shanhe Gate. Jing Wuming's side has already come to Shanhe Gate in person to attack Yin Tianqiu. “

"The third thing is that the Jinfeng Drizzle Building has found out that the client is Mu Lao, who is the young master of Shanhemen."

After reading the secret letter in his hand, Su Chen lit the oil lamp in the cave and burned the secret letter directly.

"This Qianmu wants to make a move against Yin Tianqiu, did he find something?"

Su Chen was puzzled in his heart, and said softly.

The Great Elder, on the surface, is the strongest person in the Shanhe Sect except for the head of the sect.

At this time, Qianmu killed Yin Tianqiu, didn't this make Shanhemen turbulent?

What does this Qianmu think?

Su Chen didn't understand Qianmu's thoughts.

"See how it goes tomorrow?"

Su Chen then said.

Jing didn't have the life to make a move, and the chances of the Great Elder surviving were very small.