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Chapter 172 Who Are the Ants

However, such a genius figure respectfully reported the news to the only woman in the car...

The female disciple who occupied the last row had a good face. Although she was not as beautiful as the national beauty, she was more than ten or a hundred times better than ordinary secular women.

It is not the gentleness of a small family, nor the elegance of a lady from a family, but the coldness of a frost.

Although this coldness is a bit artificial, and even imitates Han Wushuang, the mythical figure of the third generation of Yushuimen, no one dares to underestimate this person, because her ability to suppress these sects is not due to means and appearance, but strength.

Ye Wuqin, ranked 11th in the Golden Sword List, is only one step away from being able to enter the top ten. She has taken a step to take a step to the three flowers after thirty years of entering martial arts. She is not many times better than Chang Wuxu.

Chang Wuxu has been in martial arts for nearly eighty years and has grown up under a honey pot since he was a child. He has no shortage of elixirs, secret realms, and spiritual energy, but he has not yet entered the realm of the Three Flowers.

If others hadn't wanted to offend Chang Yuanqing, and with Chang Wuqi's many treasures, he might not have entered the top twenty Golden Sword List with his strength.

Now Chang Wuqin dies unexpectedly, and Ye Wuqin naturally advances one person. Now he is the tenth generation of leading powerhouse on the Golden Sword List.

Liu Wusheng's voice was heard but could not move Ye Wuqin at all, but said lightly: "Is the country bumpkin who claims to be the best in the world?"

In the eyes of sect disciples, all secular power families are all small characters who look at the sky from the well.

A place where innate can dominate the world, even the disciples guarding the gate are ten times or a hundred times stronger than theirs.

The Earth List is even more of a joke. Just a few masters, any one of the Yushuimen Golden Sword List can sweep away the Earth List.

It is not unfair to Ye Wuqin's contempt for Liu Wusheng. This is a fact. No one has fought with the powerful people on the ground in recent years.

Back then, a disciple of their Yushui Gate who ranked 50th on the Golden Sword List almost wiped out several powerful men from the Earth List. It would be strange if they could pay attention to it.

"It was them. This time the third elder asked us to lead Wu Liang out of Longxi and then kill him. Now the people from the Shenwu District come to Xianren Peak, will there be any changes?"

Although Liu Wusheng didn't agree with Shenwu, he could not make any mistakes in this mission.

Just thinking about the rewards was enough to make him feel excited. Level 4 True Yuan Talisman, Level 4 Spirit Pill, and Level 4 Spiritual Artifacts were all treasures used by Venerable Sanhua.

If the Third Elder hadn't been killed with only one son, and other powerful brothers had the task to be in charge, they wouldn't have thought of such a good thing even if they were beaten to death.

Ye Wuqin raised her brow and snorted coldly: "Just rely on them! It's just a group of native chickens and dogs. It's okay if you don't interfere. If you dare to intervene, you're seeking death!"

After hearing Ye Wuqin say this, Liu Wusheng also let go of his worries. What the senior sister said was right. With the strength of them, it was easy to kill a few masters.

If the reward wasn't too high this time, they wouldn't be interested in coming out of the mountain and entering this secular world like a pit to avenge Chang Wusheng's idiot.

"What my senior sister said makes sense, what should we do next? Shenzong definitely does not allow us to deal with Wu Liang in Longxi. If he hid in the mountain for a few years, we would not have so much time to waste. I would have stayed here for a day.

Feeling uncomfortable all over."

Ye Wuqin nodded. She didn't want to stay here for a long time. Hearing this, she glanced at the two people in front of her who were bowing their heads and silently.

"Junior Brother Zhang, Junior Brother Jiang, how many times have you experienced this in the secular world? What are the best ways?"

The two people who were asked quickly looked up, and the man called Junior Brother Jiang hurriedly said, "This is easy. I heard that Wu Liang has a deep relationship with this small family in Longxi. With our strength, it is easy to force those people to submit. Let them

Just find an excuse to lead Wu Liang out of Longxi."

"Then let's do it this way. Leave this to you. Junior Brother Liu and I will go to the Longxi border to wait for your news. Junior Brother Zhang is staring here. Once Wu Liang comes out of the mountain, please inform us and don't let him run away."

"yes!"

No one dared to disobey Ye Wuqin's words, and even Liu Wusheng obediently obediently obediently.

...

Zangtian Jian, who had just gotten into the car, frowned slightly, and then sneered for a while: "It seems that there will be a good show next time. These sects really regard themselves as masters of all things."

"Master?"

"It's okay, I informed Wu Liang and said that he was targeted by a few little ants, so we don't need to worry about the others."

Zangtian Jian ordered indifferently that if Wu Liang could not even solve these little ants, the candidate for entering the Dragon Transformation Pass would have changed.

The sect has extraordinary strength. If he forced himself to break through the Hualong Pass for a lifetime, he would not die if he could not even solve these little people.

Ye Wuqin and others looked down on them, but they didn't know that in the eyes of the Zangtian Sword, these sects were not qualified to carry shoes for him.

At that time, even the powerful three flowers could not kill him with one sword, not to mention that ten years have passed, his strength has more than doubled. Not to mention the ranking of pediatrics such as the Golden Sword List, even if the Venerable of the Realm comes again, Zangtian

The sword is also sure to escape.

...

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Wu Liang, who was explaining his retreat with his family, frowned when he heard the knock on the door and said dissatisfied: "Aren't you letting you practice martial arts?"

Huang San was sweating profusely and panting, "Master, someone is here to make trouble."

"explain!"

"Qin Bangguo just called and someone was eyeing his master."

Wu Liang snorted lightly and smiled coldly. No one except Yushuimen and Shenzong dared to focus on him.

The Shenzong didn't know that he had killed their Protective Venerable, which means that the ten-pointed** that he was targeting him was Yushuimen.

Thinking of this, Wu Liang was not in a hurry to retreat. Once the Golden Pill was sealed, he might not be able to deal with those guys with his innate realm.

"Let your old man stare at them, find out their whereabouts, and notify me immediately if they find them."

Sometimes Wu Liang was afraid of trouble, but sometimes he wanted to poke a hole in the sky.

I did not feel the crisis this time, which means that the person who came was not the strongest person in Sanhua. The warriors below Sanhua died as many as they came. Wu Liang didn't mind that Yushuimen delivered food to him.

The fact that those people have not come directly to the scene until now shows that they dare not take action blatantly in Longxi, which just dispels Wu Liang's concerns.

There are always some coincidences in this world. Just when Wu Liang asked the Huang family to help him find someone, they came to his door.

...

"boom!"

The solemn Huangjiayuan gate was smashed to pieces by a punch, and Jiang Wuhen stood proudly in the air.

Huang Zhong rushed out of the room with a quick step. When he saw the visitor in the air, he immediately shrank his eyes, bowed and clasped his fists and said, "I wonder what are the instructions for seniors?"

"You are the Huang family's servant?"

Jiang Wuhen's face showed a strong look of disdain. A small innate third-level ant dared to be the king. The secular world martial arts are indeed garbage.

"That's right, I don't know the senior..."

"Okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense to you. I'll give you a chance to inform Wu Liang and let him go to Lingnan Border City at noon. Otherwise, the Huang family would be waiting to destroy the family!"

Jiang Wuhen looked impatient and directly interrupted Huang Zhong's words.

Huang Zhong's face changed, but hesitated for a moment before sighing: "Senior, Grandmaster Wu is my benefactor of the Huang family, such an ungrateful thing..."

"snort!"

Jiang Wuhen snorted coldly, Huang Zhong changed his face and hurriedly said, "Senior, please calm down, I will notify Grandmaster Wu now."

Jiang Wuhen didn't think much about it. In his opinion, Huang Zhong's choice was too normal.

A family of innate warriors dares to offend him, a master, or a strong man, but if you say that no one in these families is forgetting their righteousness when they see profit, what kind of kindness can you say?

Seeing Huang Zhong calling in front of him, and hearing the affirmative reply on the phone, Jiang Wuhen couldn't help but smile on his face.

"Very good, you won't regret your choice today. I was originally going to destroy your bullshit family, but because you are still tactful, I will spare your life for the time being!"

Jiang Wuhen was full of energy at this moment. He was just an ordinary inner disciple in the Yushui Sect. Not to mention those elders, even the disciples on the Golden Sword List could scold him like a dog.

If he hadn't been too frustrated in the sect, he wouldn't have come out to practice several times.

In name, it is just about experience, but in fact it is about looking for the feeling of being an old man.

Seeing Huang Zhong knowing the tact, Jiang Wuhen couldn't help feeling happy and said lightly with grace: "Prepare a best room for me, and wait for Mingyue that ignorant thing to go to the border city, I will do it.

Your benefits are indispensable!"

Huang Zhong dared not dare, with a look of surprise on his face, and personally led Jiang Wuhen to the best small courtyard of the Huang family with a flattering look.

Soon the Huang family became lively, and delicious food was sent to the small courtyard where Jiang Wuhen was.

Under Huang Zhong's instructions, within half an hour, seven or eight women dressed in charmingly entered in one after another.

He spoke very flatteringly about Jiang Wuhen, and under the impatience of the other party, Huang Zhong left the courtyard with a disappointed look on his face.

That kind of pleasing and longing look was satisfying Jiang Wuhen. If it weren't for being entangled by a few beauties, Jiang Wuhen might have really couldn't bear to drive this old thing out.

As soon as he left the courtyard, the original flattery and disappointment on Huang Zhong's face disappeared in an instant, and a hint of coldness appeared on his face.

After turning into a basement, Huang Zhong spat lightly and said with disdain, "What's the matter? This kind of shit-like thing is also called a master!"

It is true that warriors in the secular world have weak strength. It is possible that those who have reached the level of a master have not stood out after experiencing a lifetime of death.

They may not have high-level martial arts and precious elixirs and weapons, but compared to their will and demeanor, these guys from the sects are not worthy of carrying shoes for them.

The few people sitting in the basement were smiling. Huang Wenqing shook his head and said lightly: "The same rice raises a hundred kinds of people. Why should my father get angry with such people? Ming said that Mr. Wu is here for his death."

No matter how he said that, Huang Zhong was still worried and said, "This guy has unfathomable strength and isn't alone. Is Mr. Wu really sure?"

"Don't worry, Father, since Mr. Wu already knows this, and the third brother's tone is very calm, there will be no trouble."

After everyone chatted for a while, Huang Zhong quickly left the basement.
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