It’s not exactly what you want to do if you lose a few companies.”

The Supreme Lord of Yun Sect frowned, while Xuanqi and others showed anger on their faces. Of course, no one could guess whether these people were as revealed on their faces.

However, the great supreme masters are indeed not here to cause trouble for Wu Liang. Seeing that Wu Liang was unintentional and meddling in other people's business, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

I am afraid that Wu Liang and those people will get involved, which is the real big trouble. The three sects will be destroyed, which is not a trivial matter. Ordinary people do not have the ability to do it. Everyone knows who did it.

The reason why I came to Longxi immediately was not to prove Wu Liang's innocence, but to warn Wu Liang not to take this opportunity to make trouble again.

Of course, it is naturally impossible to do so obviously on the surface. After all, Wu Liang is not a good person. Xuanqi's previous anger was just a trick of trying to get, deliberately giving Wu Liang the intention of taking the initiative to retreat.

Seeing that the purpose was achieved, the great supreme emperors didn't even want to stay, but disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

If Huang San hadn't known that he wasn't dreaming, he would have thought that everything was fake just now.

Are these dozens of supreme emperors circulating in the martial arts world coming to seek revenge?

Thinking of his eagerness to come to report the news, Huang San suddenly blushed and muttered: "This is a bit too joking. These old guys are so idle that they have nothing to do."

Wu Liang sneered and said to himself: "It's just a group of self-righteous guys. I don't have time to get involved. It's better to fight to the death. It's just fun then."

The thirty-six sects have lost the Shenzong, Qingmumen, Yushuimen, Gengjinmen, and Changqingsect. Now there are only thirty-one sects left.

However, even if there are people in the Thirty-One Sect, there will be more chaos in the future. It depends on what the helm of the martial arts world is. If they don’t come forward to stop it, the next sect internal struggle will only be

It will be more intense.

The three sects were attacked overnight. If there were no strong sects involved, it would be unbelievable that Wu Liang was killed.

A figure with a mask suddenly flashed in his mind, and Wu Liang thought to himself that those guys might be indispensable.

It is best if the sectarian warriors have died, but Wu Liangcai is not interested in interfering.

As soon as Xuanqi and others left, Wu Liang also said to Huang San indifferently: "Let's watch the show in the next few days, no one will come to provoke us."

"It's really okay?"

Huang San was still a little worried. These were dozens of supreme masters. If he really wanted to attack Wu Liang, he might not be his opponent no matter how strong Wu Liang was.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I said it's okay, it's okay. When did you become so timid?" Wu Liang snorted impatiently. He was not worried, and he didn't know what this guy was afraid of.

"I'm so timid, okay?" Huang San murmured. If the third master is not timid, he will be so scared by you. He will be used to being a grandson since the first day of meeting.

As for the destruction of the three sects, Wu Liang did not take it seriously. However, when the news came to the martial arts world, the martial arts world was completely in chaos.

...

Kyoto, Nanhai Pavilion.

After a few days, the head of state whose hair gradually turned pale was covered with bloodshot eyes. The head of state, who had always been kind, couldn't help but get angry at the person in front of them and scolded him: "That's how you do things? If you were like you, China would have been

If the country is destroyed, how can there be five thousand years of inheritance come from?”

The middle-aged man who stood in front of the head of state and was venting his anger at the old man, smiled bitterly in his heart. It was just a trivial matter. The head of state said this, probably because he was very angry with those sects.

I only received a promise from Wu Liang not long ago, and the chaos in the martial arts world was indeed coming to an end. Wars were extinguished in various places, but before the head of state had time to be happy, something happened that night.

It would be fine if the sect members died. Not to mention the three major sects, even if they were all destroyed, the head of state would not be moved.

But with the news that the three sects were destroyed, the martial arts world in the three provinces was in chaos, and the warriors of the aristocratic families were almost in chaos.

However, the Dragon Martial Bureau and Shenwu District were not dealt with effectively, and there were secret threats from the sects, Zhengfu was powerless to deal with the chaos in the martial arts world, so he could only watch the chaos in various places.

It is normal for the head of state to show his anger. No one in power can stand the chaos in the country during his rule. This is the biggest denial of him.

The middle-aged man endured the destruction of the head of state and said depressed for a while: "Head of state, why don't you find Mr. Wu to find a way."

"Mr. Wu?"

The head of state's eyes lit up, but he quickly frowned and said, "Mr. Wu and the powerful sects have just been in a stable state. Once he intervenes, it may not necessarily bring greater chaos."

"Then let the Shenwu Office and the Longwu Bureau take action, so you won't give me any face."

"Okay, don't come up with bad ideas, do your own business well, and make trouble again, you might as well go back to farm!"

The head of state snorted angrily. Although he said this, the sadness on his face was much less than before.

After all, it was just a small mess, and its impact on ordinary people was not as great as imagined. A little bit of scabies could not erase his achievements and dedication to the country.

Over the years, he worked diligently and devoted himself to the country. If it were not for the sectarian chaos caused by the last period of his rule, he would consider himself not inferior to any one of the rulers since his founding.

I was immersed in my thoughts, the middle-aged man who had just been scolded suddenly changed his eyebrows, and he moved the phone in his ear away, staring at the head of state carefully and said, "Head, that, that..."

"What's wrong?"

The head of state brows sank. Could something happen again? When will this troublesome autumn end?

I have been more than ten years older than before for half a year. My hair, which was originally black, is now gray and I don’t dare to go out every day without dyeing it. These guys really want to force me to death.

The head of state hummed, while the middle-aged man was sweating profusely and cursed in his heart. These bastards were not trying to force the head of state to death, but to force him to death.
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