County government.

In a dark secret room.

County Sheriff Wen Yifeng sat like this, the dark night can make people's hearts become quieter.

You can also understand more things.

There is some chaos in Lingnan County, but they were not instigated by them. This is a bit different than expected.

"Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower, Qinglong Club, Qinglong Club."

He mentioned the Qinglong Club twice.

"Are you here to deal with Qinglong Temple?" Wen Yifeng thought in his mind

At this time.

A figure appeared outside the secret room without making a sound, but Wen Yifeng had already heard its voice inside the secret room.

"What's going on?"

"Sir, the Third Prince's people have arrived and are in the living room."

The visitor replied.

"Okay, I know!" While Wen Yifan was speaking, he stood up and pushed open the door.

The sunlight shining on his body seemed to be sucked into his body.

He looked up at the sky, turned around and headed towards the living room.

In the living room.

A man in a brocade robe was sitting, drinking tea, as if he didn't care that he was being slighted.

Perhaps this man in brocade robe is familiar with Wen Yifeng and knows his habits.

"You are still the same as before, you like to think about things in that dark space!"

Seeing Wen Yifeng walking in, the man said.

"There has been some chaos in Lingnan County recently. As I expected, I have to think about how to deal with this matter."

"Brother Lu Chen, you should have paid attention to the information about Lingnan County. I wonder if you can give me some advice."

Wen Yifan sat down next to him and said.

"You are talking about Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower and Qinglong Club."

The man named Lu Chen said.

"Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower is quite stable, mainly due to the [Qinglong Club]"

Wen Yifeng said.

"This [Qinglong Club] first killed Little Marquis Helian and then Yan Yu from Beizhen Fusi. It was a bit unscrupulous!"

This is what someone who heard Wen Yifeng talking about [Qinglong Club] said.

"You are afraid that they will affect the third prince's plan."

Then the person came and said with a solemn face.

"Yes, we are now conspiring to eliminate the lineage of Buddhist Esoteric Sect from Lingnan County and weaken the power of the National Preceptor."

"This will cause the eldest prince to lose part of his support, destroy his ability to become the crown prince, and allow the nine kings to continue to rule!"

"This [Qinglong Society] is killing people like this, I'm afraid it will indirectly help the Tantric Sect."

Wen Yifeng said.

"The [Blue Dragon Society] is a little weird, but if they are too unscrupulous, then destroy them first."

As the person spoke, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"We can't do anything. As the saying goes, it's not like a dragon can cross the river. If the other party dares to intervene at this time, it must not be easy. We must be cautious."

Wen Yifan said.

At this time, an old man who looked like a housekeeper walked in. After saluting Wen Yifan and the man in brocade robes, he came to Wen Yifeng and whispered something in Wen Yifeng's ear.

Wen Yifeng narrowed his eyes slightly and waved his hand to let the other person leave.

"Why did something happen?"

Lu Chen, a man in brocade robes, opened his mouth and said.

"We just talked about the [Qinglong Club], and now it's about him. The people from the [Qinglong Club] killed the great elder of Shanhe Sect last night. That elder has been controlled by us!"

Although Wen Yifan's face was calm, his tone became cold.

"Shanhe Sect is one of the main forces against Lingyue Sword Sect, why did such a change happen!"

Na Lu asked in a deep voice.

"They underestimated Shanhe Sect's Qian Tianchen. The mind control technique failed at the last moment, causing the plan to fail!"

"But who asked the [Blue Dragon Society] to kill people?"

Wen Yifeng kept tapping his fingers on the table.

"In the Shanhe Gate, whoever benefits the most now is the one."

The man in brocade robe took a sip of tea.

"That's Shanhe Sect's young master Gan Mu. This is the variable I'm worried about. Under normal circumstances, Gan Mu shouldn't be able to do anything."

"With the Qinglong Society, as long as you have money, you can find someone to take action."

"It seems that there is time to put some restrictions on this Qinglong Club!"

Wen Yifan said in a deep voice.

An uncontrollable force appears.

Attention and restrictions are necessary.

"Brother Lu Chen, let's go to my study and talk about the arrangements with the third prince!"

Wen Yifeng no longer bothered with [Qinglong Club], but got up and invited people to the study. It seemed that there was something important to do.

Tomato free reading

At this time.

Shanhemen

Qian Mu returns from the Great Elder’s Cave.

The originally sad face instantly became filled with joy.

"Mr. Mu, this [Qinglong Club] is really powerful. Since they killed the great elder in one night, can you tell from the wounds who killed the great elder?"

Gan Mu sat down and looked at Mu Lao and said.

"The person who killed the great elder was a master of swordsmanship. Judging from the traces, he should be a master of swordsmanship who used his left hand to draw the sword."

"Nowadays, the masters who appear in [Qinglong Club], Jing Wuming and A Fei are both masters of swordsmanship, but they do not use left-handed swords."

"So it should be another person from the [Blue Dragon Club]."

Mu Lao said in a deep voice.

A person practices the sword with his right hand hard, and practices the sword with the right hand to an extremely fast level, and has absolutely no intention to practice the sword with the left hand.

What's more, the left-handed sword is more difficult to practice than the right-handed sword.

It takes longer.

So I don’t think Jing Wuming and A Fei acted.

What's more, if Jing Wuming and A Fei fight head-on, they may not be able to kill the great elder.

Judging from the traces of the fight in the cave, the person who came here was to kill the great elder head-on.

"If the great elder dies, then this young master can legitimately take charge of Shanhe Sect?"

Qian Mu opened his mouth and said.

"Old Mu, please arrange this matter and see who is willing to support me in taking power!"

Gan Mu ordered.

"Subordinate, go ahead and make arrangements now!" Mu Lao nodded.

At this time, inside the Great Elder’s Cave.

Luo Rui, the master of Tianchi Peak, looked at the separated head and the chest pierced by a sword, his expression gloomy.

"[Qinglong Club], who invited you?"

His voice was a little hoarse.

I discussed things with my senior brother last night, but now I can only see his corpse.
To be continued...