One sentence.

The atmosphere in the venue became subtle.

How can the emergence of the huge whirlpool be hidden from the four major families?

They sent many experts there, but they all got nothing, and instead lost some people.

The conclusion drawn——

Only the Jiao clan can benefit from it, after all, this is the legacy of the sages of the Jiao clan.

Among the Jiao clan that was underwater that day... Yang Kui, the Dragon King of Qujiang, was the most powerful.

Needless to say, the various benefits therein must be gained by it.

Huang Yuanzhou and Li Minghua looked at each other, and then looked at the head of the Fang family.

Without this person’s nod...anything you say is in vain.

Among the four major families, the Fang family is the most respected and the most powerful.

Zhang Qingmo relied on coercion and inducement to invite powerful people all over the city, but did not go to Fang's house.

It's the Fang family themselves.

Fang Xinghuo looks to be around forty. He is the current head of the Fang family and holds great power, but he is not someone who uses power for personal gain.

He felt the gazes of other family heads, thought for a moment, and then turned his gaze to a young man behind him.

The man was wearing a white robe with a jade belt around his waist. He had a handsome appearance and was only in his early twenties.

If Tie Tang were here, he would be able to recognize the man in front of him as the young master of the Fang family who invited him to have a drink.

"Yun'er, what do you think?"

Fang Yun held the folding fan in his hand and unfolded it with a snap when he heard the words. He lightly danced the folding fan in his hand and slowly shook his head.

"Father, it's true that Gu Tianlu has always been unprofitable, but he has grown tremendously recently, relying on Gu Huajin to serve in the county government, and he has become somewhat arrogant.

This matter shouldn't be that simple. We should follow Magistrate Zhang...and the chief arrester."

Fang Xinghuo seemed to be interested: "Oh? Do you know the chief catcher of this small place?"

"It's not really acquaintance, I just met him once before, and I didn't know his identity until later.

There's something strange...

When I saw him a few days ago, he seemed far less physically strong than he is now."

Fang Xinghuo did not listen carefully to what he said next, but he made a decision.

The Fang family is a martial arts family, and the Longyuan Fang family is just a branch. Even in the imperial court, there are members of the Fang family, who are truly behemoths.

Therefore, they will not compromise with the local forces at all. As long as they follow the steps of the court, everything can be easily solved.

"What you want to do is beyond our control. As long as it doesn't harm Long Yuan, everything has nothing to do with our family."

As soon as Fang Xinghuo said this, Li, Huang, and Gu kept making eye contact, and seemed to have made a decision quickly.

Boom!

At this moment.

A battle breaks out ahead.

After Qujiang Dragon King, Zhang Qingmo and Tie Tang were silent for a long time, they only exchanged a few words, then they had a disagreement and started fighting.

"It's just a joke. Do you think you, a seventh-grade county magistrate, and a young boy can defeat me?"

Hua La La, Hua La La.

Zhang Qingmo stepped on the blue waves, held a four-foot long sword, and resisted Yang Kui's offensive.

"Yang Kui, do you want to rebel? There is an inspection order here, how dare you act so arrogantly?"

"That bullshit inspection order, who knows if it is true or not? Do you think you can scare me by just coming with a token?

If you have the ability, let the commander-in-chief come to arrest you, and I will arrest you without hesitation."

Yang Kui showed his sharp fangs and looked fiercely, refusing to acknowledge the token at all.

It naturally knows whether the token is real or fake.

But so what really?

What is the world like today?

Want to make a dragon king surrender with just a token?

Doesn’t exist!

The human race... is no longer the human race it used to be.

I heard that there seems to be something wrong with the existence that once set the pattern of the world, stood aloof, looked down on all living beings in the world, made immortals and Buddhas lower their eyebrows, and made ghosts and gods bow their heads.

The world has changed!

Zhang Qingmo was furious: "Yang Kui! You are lawless and attack and kill the imperial officials. Do you know what crime you should be punished for? Why don't you stop!"

"Hahahaha, Zhang Qingmo, are you out of your mind and trying to throw shit basins at my head?

I’ll just stand here and won’t take any action. Do you have the ability to invite me over?”

Yang Kui is huge and the dragon body swims slowly, and the black gold scales reflect black light, like a real dragon hovering in the sky, arrogant.

It has the confidence to take action and the confidence that no one will take advantage of it.

"I will spare the lives of these humble insects first, and when I refine the results from the trial ground... I can enter a higher realm. By then, won't the dragon enter the sea and let me fly?"

Thinking of the wonder, Yang Kui's long beard couldn't help but tremble.

Bang!

Zhang Qingmo flew down and stood beside Tie Tang.

"How about it, Iron Catcher?"

Tie Tang was not panicked and asked calmly: "I see it is so arrogant and domineering. Is it just like that in the past...or is it?"

Zhang Qingmo was also a little weird, and slowly explained: "It was indeed a thorn in the past, but it has always kept its peace and will not make any mistakes. It only causes trouble in the one-third of an acre of Qujiang.

I don’t know why I seem to have gained support out of thin air today, and I no longer take us seriously.”

"Then proceed as originally planned and just take it first!"

Tie Tang raised his right hand, the green and black nails on his fingertips were shining with black light and were extremely sharp.

Tsk!

He aimed at his left palm and made a wound, and blood spurted out.

"How come the court's martial arts are the same as magic arts, controlling a token and using your own blood?"

"Haha, Iron Catcher, that's because you haven't stepped into the secret realm of witchcraft. Otherwise, the inspection order would be able to capture your aura. With your witchcraft power, why bother?"

"Then it's not mine anymore?" Tie Tang was speechless.

Zhang Qingmo just shook his head: "Generally, inspection orders are in the hands of the chief county catcher. Even if they are distributed, they are still in the hands of the county catcher.

No matter how the inspection orders circulate, it is almost impossible for them to appear in the hands of the chief catcher.

Therefore, your current situation, Iron Catcher... can be considered a special case."

"So much...should be enough, right?" Tie Tang exerted force with his left hand, and the wound began to heal slowly on its own.

In front of him.

There is a ball of fist-sized, pure and flawless blood, exuding an inexplicably fresh aroma.

"Huh? Your blood... seems to be different."

As soon as Tie Tang's blood appeared on the field, the first person to react was Zhang Qingmo, and then Qujiang Dragon King.

Its huge eyes looked around, its nose twitched, and finally it fixed its gaze on the mass of blood.

"Good baby!"

"Is this your blood? What kind of skills did you practice? How could you produce such divine blood?"

Bang bang bang bang...

A series of sounds of water gushing out.

Countless water tribesmen poked their heads out of the Qujiang River and looked greedily at the blood in Tie Tang's palm.

"I really want to eat it!"

"After eating it, my cultivation should improve greatly."

"This is a treasure, a treasure, how can the human race refine blood that is as precious as heaven and earth treasures?"

"If I swallow this ball of blood, maybe I can survive the thunder tribulation and turn into a dragon." A big black-scaled snake spat out snake letters and stared at the blood with great lust.

“It smells so good!”
To be continued...