Outside the city of Lanke, in an ancient church with a long history, three men in robes sat in a room on the top floor, holding wine, drinking and chatting.
"How's the situation, is there any news from Kenny?" a man in red asked in a deep voice.
"President Paul, there is no news for now, but it should be soon. Kenny has surrounded those people from Huawu Pavilion, and it should be resolved soon."
"It's better!" The man in the red robe was Paul, the president of the Emmanuel Society.
After a pause, he said again: "How is the situation over the Paladins and Kuhaimen?"
"The siege of Kuhaimen has also begun, but the resistance there is more intense, and the progress is slightly slower than ours. As for the Paladins, they should be negotiating, and there is no news yet."
"Is there any news yet?" President Paul felt a little uneasy.
"You can rest assured that the president will grow up. This time, the three of us will work together. No matter how powerful Huawu Pavilion is, we will not be able to win."
"Besides, Captain Bi Jianbi of the Beast Hunting Team personally took action and went to the Paladins. No matter how incompetent Sable is, with Captain Bi, the Paladins will definitely be able to win."
Paul nodded and took a sip of wine, "I hope so!"
"After this victory, our Emmanuel Society will be able to go further. Huaxia is a big market, and our Emmanuel Society can't miss it."
"Don't worry, President, we are ready. Once Huawu Pavilion is defeated, we will immediately enter Huaxia."
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The three were in a good mood, talking and laughing.
But at this moment, there was a loud bang, and the wine in the hands of the three people spilled out and splashed all over.
Putting down the wine glass, Paul's face sank, "What's going on?"
The two elders just wanted to go downstairs to inquire about the situation, but a loud shout came from outside: "Paul, get out of here for me."
The sound was loud and rolling like thunder, which directly shocked the entire Emmanuel Society. People rushed out one after another and looked towards the source of the sound.
Paul and the two elders also sank, and then followed the sound.
They found that the source of the sound was in the air.
The three jumped out of the window directly, stood in the air, and looked at each other.
There are two figures, a man and a woman. The woman is very familiar to them. It is Mu Yuqing, the pavilion owner of Huawu Pavilion. The young man looked unfamiliar.
Beside them, on the top of the circular arc of the church, a pothole was smashed, and there lay a dying figure covered in blood, it was Elder Kenny.
"Kenny, how are you—" The two elders hurried forward.
Kenny's breath was weak, and he said: "President, they hurt me, you must report for me-"
Before he finished speaking, his breath was cut off, and Kenny just disappeared.
This time, the two elders were furious and glared at the two opposites.
President Paul also looked gloomy, stared at Mu Yuqing, and asked sternly, "Master Mu, what do you mean?"
Mu Yuqing asked in a cold voice: "President Paul, I want to ask, what is the meaning of your sudden attack on my Huawu Pavilion branch?"
Paul said unhurriedly: "The master of the wooden pavilion misunderstood. It was a member of your Huawu Pavilion who misbehaved and was convicted. I am only assisting the officials of Lanke City to arrest and inquire."
"Haha!" Mu Yuqing laughed, "Paul, you are getting old. Can you stop talking about this kind of fooling shit?"
"Bold!" An elder shouted angrily, pointing at Mu Yuqing, "The surname is Mu, let's not say anything else. The two of you, kill me, the elder of the Lingguang Society, this is an iron-clad fact, and you must pay the price."
"What price? Go to war?" Mu Yuqing sneered and asked.
"My Spiritual Light will not be afraid of a battle." The elder shouted angrily.
During the conversation, a member of the famous Lingguang Society dispatched one after another. Nearly a thousand people have gathered at the scene, and there are more than a dozen elder-level warriors.
However, Mu Yuqing was not afraid at all, and continued to sneer and sneer: "Do you dare to admit it?"