"Brother, our nanxuanmen is gone --" muronghong sobbed, hissed, and looked embarrassed. There was no more heroism of the old lady.
"Who did it?" Murong Che's eyes were covered with red silk and asked coldly.
Hearing this, Murong Hong frowned: "I don't know. I heard the runaway man say that it was a man in black robe with a black sword. He killed his father!"
"OK, I see. Let's go to Duan's house!"
Murong picked up Murong Hong and flew to the West.
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Zhengzhou is no smaller than Qingzhou, and its population density is also amazing.
Compared with Qingzhou's business chain, Zhengzhou is a land of rice.
In Zhengzhou, however, there is no so-called tripartite situation. Almost all the grain stores are controlled by one force.
This powerful force is the Duan family!
At this point.
The main hall of Duan family.
In a spacious courtyard, the night wind is blowing.
Two lines of guards, armed with torches, stood on both sides of the courtyard, illuminating the place.
Murong brothers and sisters stand in the courtyard, looking at the two people in front of them, describing in detail what happened in Qingzhou.
Of course, they can only describe the boy in black who they have never met before.
The middle-aged man in front of them was the head of the Duan family, Duan Wude.
The young man next to Duan Wude is Duan's eldest son, Duan Ziliang.
After listening to muronghong's description, Duan Ziliang couldn't help shaking because of his anger, which made his voice hoarse and low: "do you mean my second younger brother is dead?"
"Yes, my husband was also killed by the man in black..." Murong Hong lowered her head and did not tell the truth of her husband's fall on the cliff.
"The bastard!" Duan Ziliang was furious, and the guards of Duan's family were just like wild animals.
They have been king of Zhengzhou for thousands of years, and have never been trampled on.
"Dad, let's go to Qingzhou tomorrow, step down Tangmen, and bring the whole Qingzhou into our sphere of influence by the way!" Duan Ziliang said urgently.
Hearing the words, Duan Wude's eyes twinkled and said in a heavy voice: "Tangmen must clean up, but Qingzhou can't occupy it..."
"Why?" Duan Ziliang doesn't understand. What's the fat on his lips?
"Ziliang, we are now sitting in Zhengzhou, one of the four largest states in the world, which has already attracted people's attention. Once we annex Qingzhou again, it is bound to arouse the dissatisfaction of the holy land. At that time, we will not be able to afford it."
"This...!"
The paragraph is good, immediately stunned eyes.
Lust for gain often leads to disorientation, but Duan Wude is still calm and has not lost because of greed.
When he came to Murong Hong, he put his hand on her shoulder and said in a soft voice, "good daughter-in-law, you and your elder brother will stay in my Duan family in the future. As for your father's blood feud, I promise you that I will pay for you!"
A man without virtue is like his name.
What he says now is beautiful. In fact, more anger is that Murong Hong said that his son died in the hands of the black robed people of the Tang clan.
Now he's taking in Murong brothers and sisters for Murong Che's sake. It's a pleasure to be able to absorb a strong man in Xinghai.
"Well, when do we start to take revenge on Tangmen?" Murong Che asked.
In the face of his gaze, Duan Wude's old eyes flashed senhan: "we'll start tomorrow!"
"Good!"
Murong brothers and sisters were overjoyed, and they bowed to Duan Wude.
The relationship between Duan's family and nanxuanmen is well known. Now nanxuanmen has suddenly fallen down. Duan Wude has to stand up for the first time. After all, he is a man who likes to buy people's hearts and is not as lazy as Murong Yun.
That is to say, Duan Jiacai is more powerful than nanxuanmen!
"Dad, the black robed man killed Uncle Murong. Are we really going forward like this?" Duan Ziliang suddenly opened his mouth.
"Didn't hong'er say that he was only in his early twenties? At this age, can you still have the gift of a little prince? It's OK ~ "
Duan Wude comforts his son on the surface, but in fact he looks down on Murong Yun from the bottom of his heart.
Murong Yun eats, drinks and plays every day because he is a strong man in xinghaijing. He has not practiced for a hundred years, so his real combat power is not as good as xinghaijing.
So it's reasonable that he was killed.
"You all go back to have a rest. Tomorrow I will accompany you to find the man in black to settle the accounts." Duan Wude's light way.
"Dad, are you going in person? It's not necessary. I'll go with murongche... " Duan Ziliang advised.
Hearing the speech, Duan Wude snorted coldly: "you two naturally want to go with me. Now that the Tang clan has occupied Qingzhou, it is bound to put in all the big dark posts to guard against us. If we go to too many people, we may expose the target. Let's just go there. Moreover, in a world where the strong are respected, there is no point in having too many people. "Duan Wude's words are true. The three strong men in Xinghai are enough to destroy countless armies. The establishment of a force is mainly to cultivate talents and develop the clan industry. As for the strength of a clan, it depends on the quantity and quality of the strong men.
Murong Che and Duan Ziliang answered Duan Wude's decision.
However, just as they were ready to leave, a gloomy and terrifying voice like an evil spirit came from the sky.
"It's worthy of being the head of the Duan family. It's really vigorous."
"Who is it?"
The crowd was shocked.
They looked up and saw a man with a mask and a black robe standing in the air, suspended above the courtyard.
Seeing this man, Duan Wude's face suddenly sank: "are you the black robed man who killed nanxuanmen?"
As soon as these words came out, the Duan family became nervous for a moment.
Facing the glare of the crowd, the masked man shook his head: "not really."
"And who are you?" Duan Wude looks a little dignified, and the people who can quietly appear in front of him are not ordinary people.
The masked man fell to the ground, ignoring the different eyes around him. He looked directly at Duan Wude and said, "I'm here to help you."
"Help me?" Duan Wude was stunned.
"Yes, because you can't be Bai Chen's opponent."
"Bai Chen? Is the name of the black robed man who destroyed nanxuanmen Bai Chen? What kind of strength is he? "
"His realm is lower than you, but he will never lose you. I just want to tell you that if you want to defeat Bai Chen, you should attack his weakness first. "
Hearing the mask man's words, Duan Wude asked in a deep voice, "what's his weakness?"
"Guixue Town, Bai family." The masked man's eyes were chilly: "you just need to go there and assassinate his companions one by one. In this way, he will be in chaos!"