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Chapter seven hundred and seventy sixth make trouble, make trouble(2/2)

Even Chunyangzi cheated Xu Zhongliang at that time...

Wang Shan suddenly said: "If the underworld sends experts to disrupt the situation, it has to be considered."

"Then let the underworld express his opinion," Xu Zhongliang smiled, "If the underworld wants to fight, it must be biased towards one side, otherwise it will offend both sides.

Therefore, with an 80% possibility, the underworld will only watch on the wall, close the inner gate of Fengdu City, and will not send people out."

Chunyangzi said uneasyly: "Let's plan it in detail to see if there are any mistakes in the plan."

"good!"

Xu Zhongliang immediately became interested and invited several people to sit around the round table, and began to explain in detail the plan for each step next.

In the small courtyard not far away, Wang Sheng could only rack his brains, diversify his mind, and become self-reliant.

Ling Sheng also tried to help him think about it, but she quickly chose to give up.

She is born from a herb, and her brain is too small.

...

Things seem to be out of control.

Wang Sheng began to worry about the safety of Emperor Qinghua every day, worry about Xu Zhongliang and the others' whereabouts, and think about what the meaning behind this matter is.

But I never thought that he was Xu Zhongliang and the others' main goal.

On this day, he took Lingsheng to the street to listen to the wind. Without taking two steps, he heard people say:

"The Emperor Qinghua is coming to Fengdu City!"

"Based on the time of the Immortal Saint Realm, it is said that it will appear in seven more days and make a fight with the Black Emperor."

"How come this feels like jealous with the Black Emperor..."

"Silence, don't want to live anymore!"

Seven days later?

Didn’t you say that it was three months later?

Wang Sheng frowned, and Ling Sheng on the side also showed thoughts and was worried for the master.

Seven days later...

Wang Sheng was worried and found a teahouse and sat down, frowned and thought.

Ling Sheng stood quietly behind him, but he didn't dare to sit with his master.

What happened to Emperor Qinghua?

Suddenly, I heard a greeting from the side...

"Fellow Daoist, can I take a seat here?"
Chapter completed!
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