After sending off the old man in the flower coat, several groups of people came one after another, keeping Duan Tian busy until dark. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Novel w.lxs520.com

After dinner, Duan Tian sat down on a chair and called Wang Rui over.

"Sit," Duan Tian pointed to the chair opposite.

Waiting for Wang Rui to sit down, Duan Tian asked, "Do you know the strength of the Shenwu Sect and the Tianhua Gang?"

"Yes," Wang Rui nodded.

"Then tell me about it," Duan Tian came to see Duan Tian in the afternoon, not only from major gangs and mercenary groups, but also from some high-level government officials.

During this period, Duan Tian also learned that the most powerful in Wangbei District was not the government, but the Shenwumen and Tianhua Gang. The second is the mayor of Beicheng District.

Wang Rui said, "The master of the Shenwu Sect is called Wang Huaping, who created his own 'Guiyuan Gong' and is an intermediate half-immortal. ”

"There are thirteen high-ranking generals under his command, and several of them are his apprentices. There are more than 100 middle-level generals. There are more than 2,000 junior generals. ”

In addition, tens of thousands of disciples were recruited. ”

"It's too strong!" Duan Tian was surprised, and he had already decided in his heart: "Resolutely don't let people know that I killed the hall master of the Shenwu Sect." ”

At this time, Wang Rui continued to explain the situation of the Tianhua Gang to Duan Tian.

Duan Tian and Wang Rui chatted for several hours, not only learning about these two strongest gangs. Duan Tian also learned about the situation of other gangs and governments in the entire Wangbei District in detail.

Fortunately, Wang Rui usually receives many big people, and she knows the situation in Wangbei District very well.

......

The moon hangs in the night sky like a glowing scythe. Wang Huaping was alone and came to the edge of the Red City. The eighth-order zombie king of the Red City also came here.

There was no one else here, and there weren't any zombies, just the two of them.

"How did you do it, you didn't cooperate with me?" the eighth-order zombie king asked, "The Honghua I sent to you last time died outside the city of Wangbei District, what do you say?"

"Huh?"

Wang Huaping was taken aback.

The Eighth-Order Zombie King continued, "When he was carried back, his body had already been eaten by the Ghoul Mosquito and only half of it was left, so you have to give me an explanation for this. ”

"I have to investigate this matter first," Wang Huaping said, he was also a little uncomfortable, and he was scolded by the other party when they met.

"What, you don't want to admit it?" the Eighth-Order Zombie King was furious, "This incident happened in the vicinity of your Wangbei District first, and it was only after my subordinates saw you that the accident happened. ”

"You have to give me an explanation for this!"

Wang Huaping said angrily, "I can't be completely blamed for this, at least he didn't have an accident until he left Wangbei District, maybe he was killed by a passerby." ”

"I didn't say I didn't care, I was going to investigate and see if anyone in the city had gone out that night. ”

"I hope you will give me an answer as soon as possible," the Eighth-Order Zombie King turned around and left, "The matter of cultivation exchanges, wait until we have dealt with this matter clearly." ”

Wang Huaping returned to the city in a rage.

He was sitting in the living room, and a middle-aged man sat opposite, who turned out to be the hall master who asked Lao Chen to send an invitation to Duan Tian. He was called over by Wang Huaping overnight.

"Are there any new faces in the city lately?" asked Wang Huaping.

The hall master pondered for a while and said, "Yes, I live in Dehe Restaurant. ”

"When did you come here?" Wang Huaping asked.

"No one knows exactly when he came, only that he stayed at Dehe Restaurant on the night of the 9th," Wang Huaping was a little puzzled in his heart, why would the owner of the door ask this.

The hall master's name is Gan Jiang, and he is a high-ranking military general.

Gan Jiang thought to himself, "Could it be that there is something wrong with public order? That shouldn't be, in Wangbei District, what do I don't know?"

"Except for the contradiction between Pengfei and Li Muqing, I haven't heard of anything else recently. ”

"Then what kind of strength are they," Wang Huaping tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, he had died a hall master, and it also affected his relationship with the eighth-order zombie king.

This matter must be investigated clearly.

Gan Jiang said, "On the surface, he himself is a junior general. There is a high-level general and a junior general, as well as a fifth-order demon beast. ”

"The morning before yesterday, he had a conflict with Li Muqing. That night, the senior generals under him were seriously injured by Li Muqing's faction. ”

The next day, the two high-ranking generals brought by Li Muqing died mysteriously outside the city. At present, they are all suspecting that there are demi-immortal powerhouses behind them. ”

Wang Huaping sneered, "That should be them, Fei'er will marry the day after tomorrow, have you helped me invite them?"

"Of course there is!" Gan Jiang nodded, he was in charge of investigating all kinds of information in the Shenwu Sect, and recruited all kinds of talents for the Shenwu Sect.

Since Duan Tian had already been suspected by them of having a half-immortal powerhouse behind him, he naturally wanted to invite.

"You go out!" Wang Huaping waved his hand.

"Yes!" Although there were some doubts in his heart, Gan Jiang still retreated.

"Half-immortal powerhouse, no matter who you are, I won't let you go!" Wang Huaping walked out.

"Bang!"

The sandalwood chair that Wang Huaping had sat on turned into powder. He had already determined in his heart that the demi-immortal powerhouse behind Duan Tian was the murderer who killed the hall master under him.

He was also the murderer who killed the seventh-order zombies sent by Red City.

At this time, Wang Huaping was already lying on the bed, "Three days later, if he dares to come, I will detain him, I see if the half-immortal behind him dares to come to save people." ”

"If the half-immortal behind you doesn't come, then it's your bad luck!"

Between Wang Huaping's eyebrows, there was a strong murderous aura.

......

After breakfast, Duan Tian came to the Tianhua Gang.

A large fence with lots of houses. There are no particularly tall houses, each one is only one story high. Inside the wall, there are courtyards and pavilions.

There are also many rockeries, small bridges and flowing water, dotted between each courtyard and pavilion, making the whole Tianhua Gang particularly beautiful.

Duan Tian was taken by the servants to a gazebo surrounded by water. There is only a long bridge, which connects between the gazebo and a meadow.

Inside the gazebo, a wooden table and two chairs were arranged.

When Duan Tian came over, there was already an old man sitting inside. There was a pot on the table, boiling water, and two teacups next to it.

"This is our helper," the servant introduced Duan Tian.

"Sit!" Before Duan Tian could speak, the old man pointed to the chair opposite.

Duan Tian sat down on the opposite side unceremoniously, and the servant withdrew.

"May I ask Gang Master Zhao to come to me, is there anything wrong?" Duan Tian asked.

"Shh

The old man made a silent gesture, and then quietly watched the river flow outside the pavilion.

Duan Tian had no choice but to sit next to him and say nothing.

The pot of water on the table was also steaming, and a faint fragrance wafted into Duan Tian's nose. It made Duan Tian feel very calm in his heart, as if in this heaven and earth, any sound was superfluous.