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At the same time, the Holy Gate station was brightly lit.

The atmosphere in the vestibule was depressing, Tong Qianxiong's golden knife was immediately located in the first seat, Tong Qianxiong was a middle-aged man with a faceless face and a gloomy face, dressed in a reddish-brown brocade robe, with a dark green wide belt around his waist, which was embedded with a shiny sky blue gem.

Tong Qiance is second only to him, in addition to the two of them, there are two people in the vestibule, one old and one young, one white and one black, the old man has white hair, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and is wrapped in plain white, which looks like a fairy wind and bones, plus the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, giving people a feeling of bathing in the spring breeze, but as long as people who are familiar with him are very jealous of him, after all, [Smiling Butcher] is not in vain.

This person is also surnamed Tong, the name is missing, don't look at him looks like a smiling Buddha, but killing people is like chopping vegetables, without mercy, he is with this smiling look, once overnight a mansion with a full ninety-seven people was wiped out, it is rumored that on the second day, someone pushed open the door of the house, and the courtyard was full of corpses, soaked in bright red blood, which can be described as a joke to take the enemy's head, and all kinds of people who died under his hands, there were more than a thousand, and he was the executioner of the [Holy Gate].

At this moment, he was sitting opposite Tong Qiance.

The young one is a young man, holding a silver-gray long sword inlaid with black gemstones, the pitch-black sword spike hangs down quietly, his body is tall, his face is handsome, he is wearing a black suit, coupled with his cold expression, he is Tong Ziji's elder brother Tong Zihan, Tong Zihan is the pride and expectation of the entire [Holy Gate].

Now he is only twenty-six years old, and he has already created a lot of fame in the rivers and lakes, and has the reputation of [Little Heavenly Sword].

Tong Zihan did not take a seat, but stood straight in the center of the vestibule.

When Tong Qiance carried Tong Ziji back to the [Holy Gate] station, the three of them had been waiting here for a long time, Tong Ziji was a master who did not learn and did not know how to do things, so his martial arts foundation was almost zero, so that after being slapped by the angry Tong Qiance, he had been in a coma, and after arriving at the [Holy Gate] station, he was called by Tong Qianxiong to be supported by two maids to rest.

Tong Qianxiong didn't speak, and they didn't dare to speak, even Tong Qiance, who is Tong Qianxiong's younger brother, Tong Qianxiong is notoriously moody, not to mention that Tong Qiance just slapped Tong Ziji twice in front of so many people on the street.

As one of the six major forces in Shengxuan City, although it is not as pervasive as the [Netherworld Inspector History], it also has a lot of eyeliners, and they also pay close attention to any clues in Shengxuan City, so it didn't take long for what happened in Xijian Street to reach Tong Qianxiong's ears, which is why he has been waiting here for Tong Qiance to come back.

Tong Qiance knew that he would not be able to hide it from his brother's eyes, so he waited for him to ask, and he was also thinking about how to reply.

Tong Qianxiong's face was gloomy, he glanced back and forth at the three of them for a while, and suddenly turned his head to Tong Qiance, and said in a deep voice: "I need an explanation." ”

Tong Qiance stood up, and he didn't panic, because he had already prepared, raised his head, looked at Tong Qianxiong, and said helplessly: "Brother, I have no way, in order to ensure Ziji's safety, I have to do that, you know, Ouyang Zui, this madman, can do anything." ”

Tong Que glanced at Tong Qiance with a smile and said, "Sect Master, Ouyang is really mad with this person, and he shouldn't have been let go in the first place." ”

Tong Zihan didn't say anything, but put his hands on his chest, holding his sword, and watched this scene with interest, although Tong Ziji was his own brother, he didn't seem to care so much.

Tong Qianxiong's face softened a little, compared to Tong Ziji, he preferred his eldest son, after all, one is the [Little Heavenly Sword] praised by everyone, and the other is a playboy who is spurned by everyone, which is more important and which is more important, it is clear at a glance.

The reason why he asked Tong Qiance for an explanation was mainly because what Tong Qiance and the others had done in Xijian Street before had damaged the majesty of the [Holy Gate], and it was inevitable that they would not be talked about.

Tong Qianxiong first glanced at Tong Zihan, then looked at Tong Que, and said bitterly: "I don't understand this truth, but with that person protecting us at the beginning, we had no way to start, not to mention that Ouyang Zui is not a vegetarian, so it is not easy to kill him." ”

If he could, he wanted Ouyang Zui's life more than anyone else, Ouyang Zui repeatedly came to the door to provoke, and what he trampled on was not only Tong Qiance's dignity, but also the face of the [Holy Gate].

"Ouyang is drunk, this is knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, the drunkard does not mean to drink!"

Immediately, he said something thoughtlessly.

Tong Que took his words and said, "Hasn't that person been on the rivers and lakes for six years? ”

Tong Qianxiong shook his head and said, "Never underestimate anyone, let alone him, if he died so easily, he would have died a long time ago." ”

"Is he still alive?"

Tong Que raised his eyebrows, puzzled: "If he is really still alive, why has there been no news in the past six years?"

Tong Qianxiong frowned and said, "I don't know, but I have an intuition that he should still be in the world." ”

Tong Que took a deep breath, he couldn't calm down for a long time, he had never been afraid of anyone in his life, except for him, that person was just a look at him, which directly made Tong Que feel cold in his heart, although he had never confronted him, but Tong Que knew that he was not his opponent.

After steadying his mind, Tong Que hesitated: "At least, he shouldn't be in Shengxuan City, if he stays in Shengxuan City, it is impossible for us not to know for six years." ”

Tong Qianxiong nodded and said, "Judging from the current situation, it shouldn't be there!"

The reason why he has been keeping to himself in the past few years and not freeing up his hands to deal with Ouyang Zui is mainly because the disappearance of that person is too weird, so weird that he doesn't dare to risk himself.

A light suddenly burst out of Tong Que's eyes, and he was eager to try, and said, "Door master, that means that we now have a chance to get rid of Ouyang Zui." ”

The reason why he is so active in this matter, in addition to what Ouyang Zui did at the beginning and disgraced the [Holy Gate], is more because Ouyang Zui was too dazzling at the beginning, covering up his edge, even if he has already faded out of the rivers and lakes for many years, but once the name of [Sword Prince] is mentioned, no one in the rivers and lakes knows, who doesn't know?

In the same era, Ouyang Zui went from being little known at the beginning to suddenly becoming a blockbuster, but it was just a flash in the pan and fleeting, why did he let the world respect him as the [Sword Prince]? Tong Que has always been very unconvinced, thinking that Ouyang Zui is just a treacherous person who has nothing to show for himself and hides from the world in the name of [Holy Gate].

Before breaking into the [Holy Gate] alone, Ouyang Zui was not well-known, and there were not many people who were familiar with him, and Tong Que had already been famous at that time, but since then, Ouyang Zui has shown his fangs, and he has a riding (ji) demeanor, and there are few enemies.

In Tong Que's heart, he always thought that Ouyang was drunk and robbed of his style, and his methods were not just right, but he just relied on the illustrious reputation of the person behind him.

The reputation is all vain, and the world thinks alone.

Tong Qianxiong didn't speak, stretched out his fingers and tapped on the armrest of the sandalwood chair unhurriedly, as if weighing the pros and cons.

Tong Qiance stared at Tong Qianxiong, who was deep in thought, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and asked in a deep voice: "Brother, is the person you are talking about behind Ouyang Zui?"

Anyone can hear the hatred in his tone, can he not hate? Ouyang Zui brought him the shame and fear of this life, in the final analysis, it was all because of the person behind him.

The collision of fingers and armrests stopped abruptly, Tong Qianxiong stood up, walked down from the first seat, walked to Tong Qiance's side, patted him on the shoulder, and sighed: "Don't ask, I'm afraid that after you know, it will hit you harder." ”

"Why?"

Tong Qiance turned his head to look at him, his expression was stubborn, he really couldn't swallow the breath in his heart.

Tong Qianxiong looked at the night sky outside the door and said with emotion: "Because he is powerful, beyond your imagination." ”

Hearing this, Tong Qiance sat down on the sandalwood chair with his buttocks, no longer squeaking, and his face was full of loss.