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Chapter 1964 debt collection

At this time, after listening to his grandson's analysis and speculation, Ji Yang nodded without comment and said, "Although our Nanhuaguan is no longer as glorious as it was a thousand years ago, it has been standing in this central area for thousands of years. Its history is no less than that of the top Qinggong. It can be said to be the oldest local snake."

After a pause, Ji Yang's eyes flashed with thoughtful expressions and continued: "After the opponent killed Elders Ji Sheng and Ji Long, we could not find any clues in Nanhuaguan, which shows that the power of the murderer behind the scenes is extraordinary, and the Heavenly King Palace is far from such ability."

"Equally other Taoist sects do not have this ability. Unless it is Qinggong or the hidden Taoist sects personally attack our Nanhuaguan, it would be impossible for them to do this with their subordinate forces in the central region."

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose habitually and said to himself: "It turns out that grandpa is so confident in Nanhuaguan!"

Although Wang Le was a little surprised by this, he did not doubt his grandfather's confidence in Nanhuaguan.

After all, if he can stand in the central area where fish and dragons are mixed for thousands of years without falling, Nanhuaguan must have the fundamental means that Wang Le didn't know.

Just as Wang Le's thoughts changed, Ji Yang couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly: "If there is really a hidden world in secret to deal with our Nanhua Temple, the consequences will be unimaginable. Grandson, you should stop staying here, just roll the bed and leave to your own world!"

"Uh!" Wang Le couldn't help but smile and replied with a wry smile: "Now my grandson hopes that our Nanhuaguan is an affiliated force and chess piece of the hidden Taoist sect in this martial arts world, and at least he can survive in a vain."

Speaking of this, Wang Le shook his head and sighed: "As long as you live, there will be various possibilities in the future. If the Taoist dynasty is destroyed, it will be difficult to reopen the mountain gate, let alone talk about revival."

After saying that, Wang Le realized that his grandfather, who was sitting behind the table, looked absent-minded.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Wang Le asked tentatively with a hint of strange color on his face.

At this time, Ji Yang did not respond, as if he had not heard Wang Le's questioning, and continued to look shivering.

"Uh!" Wang Le did not disturb him again when he saw this, and thought silently in surprise: "Does he have any clues after completing these few words?"

For a moment, the entire study fell into silence that could be heard.

After about a cup of tea, Ji Yang, who had been sitting in the chair, slowly raised his head to look at his grandson who was waiting patiently, and said softly, "Grandpa probably guessed who the murderer behind the scenes is."

"Who?" Wang Le was excited and asked quickly.

Before Ji Yang could respond, Wang Le suddenly felt a sense of emotion and looked out the door as if he was aware.

At this moment, Ji Yinzi's voice came from outside and said, "I know who it is?"

"Squeak!"

The door opened in response to the sound, Ji Yinzi appeared in Wang Le and Ji Yang's sight, and then crossed the threshold and walked in, and at the same time, he waved his sleeve and closed the door again.

"Senior Brother!"

"Master Master!"

When Ji Yang and Wang Le saw Ji Yinzi coming in, they quickly got up and walked to the front to greet him.

At this time, Ji Yinzi looked at Ji Yang with a heavy face and asked, "Do you know too?"

Ji Yang smiled bitterly and replied, "If it weren't for Xiaole's reminder, how could I guess!"

"Uh!" Wang Le couldn't help but look confused. He obviously didn't know what he reminded, so he made his grandfather guess the murderer behind the scenes.

However, Wang Le can be sure that the murderer behind the scenes should be a hidden world that transcends the martial arts world.

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le couldn't help asking: "Who is the murderer behind this scene?"

Ji Yang did not answer Wang Le's question immediately, but looked at Ji Yinzi in front of him.

At this time, Ji Yinzi said in a complicated manner: "Xiao Le is not an outsider, so there is nothing to hide."

After a pause, Ji Yinzi did not let Ji Yang speak, and said quietly: "Cihang Jingzhai."

"Cihang Jingzhai?" A blank expression flashed in Wang Le's eyes first, then frowned, and muttered softly: "This name is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere."

As he spoke, Wang Le's eyes suddenly lit up because he finally remembered it.

That is when he was in the league trial team, he asked Fatty Huang who was accompanying him why there were not many female warriors in the martial arts world.

As a result, Fatty Huang mentioned that there was a hidden Taoist sect named Cihang Jingzhai, which was full of female warriors, and they were all top martial arts masters.

"Sunny, what's wrong?" Wang Le, immersed in the memory, woke up by Ji Yang's questioning.

"It's nothing, my grandson just suddenly thought that someone had mentioned that Cihang Jingzhai, which is a hidden worldly tradition that is all female warriors." Wang Le replied truthfully.

After a pause, Wang Le did not forget to add: "According to the disciple of Lingtai Sect, the women in Cihang Jingzhai are all nuns who have become monks."

"And according to the news he got before leaving Lingtai Sect and joining the Alliance Trial Team, this generation of Cihang Jingzhai's world walk came from the north and had swept across the same level with his sword."

Ji Yinzi and Ji Yang's faces changed suddenly, and they sighed almost at the same time, with indescribable complexity between their eyebrows.

Seeing this, Wang Le became more and more curious, and asked again without seeing the crowd: "Grandpa, the head master, is it possible that the murderer behind the scenes are those nuns of Cihang Jingzhai?"

Before he could finish his words, Ji Yang said anxiously: "Sun's words are careful, be careful of the walls!"

"Uh!" Wang Le was speechless. He had never seen his grandfather look like he was out of control. Obviously, the secrets in it were not simple.

Thinking of this, Wang Le simply stopped asking questions.

Because he believed that if such secrets could be made public, his grandfather would definitely say it.

At this moment, Ji Yinzi said bitterly: "What should be here is finally here, but the eldest brother is not in the sight!"

"Uh, senior brother?" Wang Le couldn't help but be stunned. It turns out that the secret is related to the Han Ruoshui, which is far away in the world?

Seeing his grandson's surprise look, Jiyang said weakly: "You also know the old stories about Master."

"Old things?" Wang Le couldn't help but flashed through the four words "killing his wife to prove his truth" in his mind. Because the impression was too deep.

At this time, Ji Yang said softly again: "This time Cihang Jingzhai's world walk is born, and that is to collect debts for the matter that year."
Chapter completed!
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