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Chapter 247: The Palace of Destruction (Chapter 6)

Outside the city.

Mysterious villa.

It is located in a quiet place and is not crowded all year round.

The leader of the Money Gang, Xu Batian and military advisor Zhang Lei, were extremely uneasy and bent down respectfully, and did not dare to breathe.

Beside them, there was a thick ancient locust tree.

Under the ancient locust, two figures play chess quietly.

One is an old man with a yin and yang face. The left half is withered, the right half is smooth, the clothes on his body are also pitch black on the left and white on the right.

The whole person seems to have the center of his eyebrows as the boundary, one left and one right, and the division is strict.

Opposite the old man was a young man wearing a luxurious black robe, with a fair face, a red mole on his eyebrows, and his slender five fingers were as crystal clear as jade, which was even more beautiful than the most beautiful woman in the world.

I played a game of chess for a long time.

The young man couldn't fall down his hands for a long time, his brows frowned tightly, and suddenly sighed and crushed the red spell.

"I lost after all."

"Young Master gave in."

The old man with Yin-Yang face smiled.

Xu Batian and Zhang Lei on one side were still afraid to move. Beads of sweat as big as beans on their foreheads slowly dripped along the tip of their noses, falling on the yellow leaves on the ground, making a snap sound.

The young man in black robe closed his eyelids slightly, and suddenly smiled calmly: "Martial Gang... Qi Yun... is so brave. He killed a young man from my Destruction Palace before. I have not yet made trouble for him. Now he has killed three of us ordinary sects. It seems that my Destruction Palace has been silent for too long..."

The old man with Yin-Yang Face smiled and said, "This man has some courage, but it's a pity that he shouldn't provoke us. We just got a magic weapon and couldn't use it. Why not just use this martial arts gang as a blood sacrifice."

"Mr. Gongsun's words are exactly what I want."

The young man in black robe smiled and said, "Since this martial arts gang is so brave, there are supporters of the god-hitting masters behind him. I wonder if he can attract some senior leaders of the god-hitting masters this time. If they can attract them, it will be considered a great achievement."

"Young Master Hong Fu Qitian will definitely be happy."

The old man with Yin-Yang face smiled.

The young master also smiled even harder and said, "Wolf one, wolf two, wolf three!"

The room on one side opened, and three middle-aged men walked out of it, bowed and said, "I have met the Seventh Young Master."

"I have found out the truth about your eighth young master's death. It was Qi Yun, the one who died at the Wu Gang. This man is now in Julu City, but his strength is not weak. He is a god-killer. There may be other masters around him. Whether he can kill them and avenge your young master depends on your own."

The young man in black robe said plainly.

"Martial Gang Qi Yun!"

"The God-killer..."

The three of them looked cold and they clasped their fists and said, "Thank you, Seventh Master!"

"Well, you guys go with Gang Xu, I'll wait for your good news."

The young man in black robe said.

The three of them clasped their fists and looked at Xu Batian.

Xu Batian also hurriedly bowed, bowed repeatedly, and left the place.

Looking at the figures of three middle-aged men, the seventh young master had a smile on his face, and he felt like he was holding the beads of wisdom and mastering everything.

There were nine princes in the Destruction Palace. Usually, the competition among the nine princes was fierce, and they fought openly and secretly. However, the eight prince actually died in Hongtian City before.

In order to escape the punishment of the Palace of Destruction, the eighth young master all turned to his command.

You have to make good use of it anyway.

"By the way, has Mr. Lie's diarrhea not cured yet?"

The seventh young master asked.

The old man with Yin-Yang face shook his head, "Although there has been a lot of improvement, it has not been completely eradicated. The elder has taken action personally in the past two days, which can only ensure that the number of diarrhea is less. It will take some time to eradicate it."

The seventh young master frowned and said, "Who did this attack that actually made Mr. Lie? Since his paper-cutting technique was established, his body has never left the Palace of Destruction. How could he suddenly be cursed?"

"The curse is always mysterious. Some advanced curse masters do not need to be touched. They can be hit by just some mediums, which is extremely terrifying."

The old man with Yin-Yang face had a heavy tone.

The Seventh Young Master is also the key point.

If he was given this kind of diarrhea curse, it would be better to die.



Xu Batian and Zhang Lei rode forward all the way, leading the way for the three powerful men from the Destruction Palace.

I kept smiling and laughing along the way, wanting to enhance my favorability.

However, the three of them looked cold and never said a word.

This made Xu Batian and Zhang Lei feel embarrassed and did not dare to continue asking more questions, so he had to run all the way to Julu City.

When passing a river, the water surface suddenly surged above the river, gradually forming a human face, slowly emerging from the water surface, and looked at Xu Batian and the others from afar.

The human face sneered silently, then scattered again with a clamor and merged into the river.

Julu City is near, and not far from the city gate, there is a row of shops.

A group of people walked back and forth in front of the shop, looking at the city gate from time to time.

The boss in the shop also had his eyes flashing and he swept towards the city gate from time to time.

When they saw Xu Batian entering the city again, the people hurriedly lowered their heads and did their own things as if nothing had happened.

brush!

Three middle-aged men swept over at the same time, their eyes were cold and they looked towards the store.

In just a moment, Xu Hai's scalp became numb and he hurriedly continued to work hard to avoid any abnormalities.

The three middle-aged men quickly withdrew their gaze and continued to walk into the city.

Xu Hai's clothes were soaked in an instant. Without thinking too much, he immediately left the shop and rushed towards the Wu Gang headquarters.



In the room.

Qi Yun quickly got Xu Hai's report, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "Are you following three middle-aged men?"

"Yes, when he left the city in the morning, there were only two people, and when he came back, there was one more person. Moreover, the three middle-aged men seemed to have noticed us, and as soon as they entered the city, they looked at us."

Xu Hai said.

Qi Yun nodded slightly and said, "Okay, you have done a good job in this matter, so let all the brothers take them down."

"Yes, gang leader."

Xu Hai quickly retreated.

Soon after, someone came to report to you again: "Gangmaster, there is a man who claims to be Liantian outside to see you."

Qi Yun's heart moved.

Did the Netherworld Sect also get news?

"Let him in!"

Qi Yun said.

Soon the sound of footsteps sounded.

Lian Tian walked out with a big strode, smiled, and bowed, "Young master, good news, things can be confirmed."

"Oh? The power behind the Money Gang has found out?"

Qi Yun asked.

"Yes, I just confirmed today that they are indeed destroyers, and three people have entered the city."

Lian Tian smiled.

Qi Yun's heart surged.

In this way, what Xu Hai and the others saw at the city gate should be the three destroyers.

"Okay, since the company elder has confirmed, then we will prepare to take action today."

Qi Yun said calmly.

The night is long and the dreams are too long. These three people were invited by Xu Batian, which must be to deal with the Wu Gang.
Chapter completed!
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