"Hmph, today I will tell you this secret, but you will also keep your mouth shut. If there is any leak, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Chen Qianjun said to the three leaders sternly, who repeatedly said yes.

At this time, suddenly someone outside approached the secret room and shouted: "Master Sun, Master Zhang, Master Wu, it's not good! Our people are fighting with those casual cultivators!"

"Huh?" The Chen Qianjun-type master looked up at Chen Qianjun. Chen Qianjun nodded impatiently, meaning to let him deal with it. The altar master walked to the door of the secret room, opened the door and put a disciple of the Shangyuan Sect in, and asked him: "Didn't I tell you to restrain the people in the sect and not get my orders, so I can't have conflicts with the Zhao family and those casual cultivators?"

"Report to the master of the hall! We are also inexplicably very surprised. Today we are still monitoring the Zhao Mansion as usual. However, somehow, a secular man covered in blood suddenly appeared on the street. He crawled to the gate of the Zhao family in great miserable manner. Several people were chasing him. He was stopped by Zhao Chenfeng, the young master of the Zhao family. Zhao Chenfeng found that he was a servant who went out to buy from non-cultivists in the Zhao Mansion. The servant cried miserably at the door of the Zhao family that he bought for the Zhao family, but he met our Shangyuan Sect. The man intercepted him, tortured him severely, and asked about the situation of the Zhao family. He could not bear the punishment and fainted. He was thrown into the secret room as a dead person. Later, he slowly woke up. There was no one in the secret room. He jumped out of the window and ran to the Zhao family to deliver the letter. As soon as he finished speaking, the man fainted. Zhao Chenfeng was furious and took a group of casual cultivators and the guest servants of the Zhao family to the place mentioned by the servant to find trouble for us. The disciple of the Shangyuan Sect who was put in said to the master surnamed Sun.

When Master Sun heard this, his face was sweating. Chen Qianjun clearly mentioned in his order that the people of the Zhao family could monitor themselves, but they would never take action. At this time, it was different to slapping himself in front of Chen Qianjun. He was furious and slapped him next. The person who reported the news was slapped and stayed there blankly, not knowing where he was wrong.

"Idiot! Waste!" Master Sun cursed, eager to show that it was not his fault, while the other two masters watched Master Sun gloatly make a fool of himself. Who made him suppress him always? Chen Qianjun did not feel like the two masters imagined anger. Instead, he raised his hand to stop the Lord Sun who continued to beat the person who reported the news and asked the person who sent the message: "Are you sure that you did not attack the people in the Zhao family?"

The person who reported the news was completely stunned. Although he didn't know who Chen Qianjun was, he also knew that he was a big figure in the sect when he saw his hall master in front of Shen Qianjun. He said blankly: "No, no, how dare we violate the orders above? But the secret room that Zhao Chenfeng found was indeed our secret stronghold! Moreover, after Zhao Chenfeng took the casual cultivators and the Zhao family's guest ministers to sweep the stronghold, he swept the other strongholds!"

"Uh???" Hearing this, even the Master Sun, who was a little angry, felt something was wrong. His subordinates dared not violate the order. The servant of the Zhao family was strange. If the practitioner was really determined to deal with him, even a practitioner of a small perfect state could make his body disappear and it would be impossible to release him. The servant was actually injured and unable to die under the practitioner's hands. This was strange.

"Great Elder..." Master Sun looked at Chen Qianjun with confusion. Chen Qianjun snorted coldly and sneered: "I tell you who leaked the news. It turns out that the Zhao family was playing this trick. It's indeed a good plan..."

At this time, in the Zhao family's residence, a non-cultivator who was almost bloody all over his body, who was constantly pleating blood and broke his hand bones into three sections, was slumped on the bed, and wanted to struggle to salute the person in front of him. The person in front of him stopped him and said, "Li Qiang, you did a good job. You have completed all the things I told you. Don't worry, I, Zhao Yannan, will not treat you badly. Someone will help you treat your injuries immediately. After you heal, I will personally help you clean your muscles and marrow and pass on your introductory skills. From then on, you will be a member of my Zhao family. You should change your name to Zhao Qiang."

"Heart Xie! Heart Xie!" Although the blood man was covered in wounds, he kept choking and crying. Li Qiang had been withered for more than twenty years. The Zhao family had not been able to take office at all. He had always been a servant. However, yesterday the young master suddenly found him and gave him a chance. He really used a bitter plan. Li Qiang had been suffering in the Zhao family for twenty years in order to get the master's appreciation for one day, and from then on he embarked on the road of "master". For this, he could give up anything and agreed immediately. Sure enough, his efforts would always be rewarded. Now that he has completed half of his great wish, he was mixed with emotion. He was beaten to an internal injury. When his arm was broken into three sections, he didn't say a word, but he cried with joy and could not control himself.

Zhao Yannan waved his hand and asked his subordinates to help him heal his wounds. He went out to look at the sky and said to himself: "Chen Feng, after provoking trouble today, you will take the Zhao family guest minister and casual cultivators to sweep the stronghold of the Shangyuan Sect in Lingfeng City. I am in charge of the mansion. Fang Guqing is by your side. I hope everything goes well..."
Chapter completed!