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Chapter 1592 Letters(2/2)

A moment later, Liang Yan's laughter suddenly came from the ancestral hall.

Everyone was surprised and looked up, only to see his eyes as sharp as swords, and his smile hiding murderous intent. After just a brief glance, some people were heartbroken and fell to their knees with a thud.

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at him again.

After a while, Liang Yan's cold voice sounded: "Okay! Very good! Since they are eager to die, I can't let them down. Qidou Peak is the place where spiritual veins gather, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It is used as their

The place of burial is much easier for them!"

"Senior, this matter..."

Lu Zizhen raised her head and was about to say something more, but saw nothing in front of her eyes. Liang Yan had disappeared...

The Taoist masters of the Three Meridians and Four Paths also raised their heads one after another, and when they saw this scene, their expressions changed slightly.

"Oh no, Brother Liang must have gone to Qidou Peak alone. I heard that Grand Master is cunning and cunning, so Brother Liang may be in danger if he goes there!" Miao Suwen said anxiously.

Chi Mengyun also frowned and said: "Senior Liang is our backer, and his safety cannot be compromised. Pavilion Master, what should we do now?"

Facing everyone's questions, Lu Zizhen was silent for a while and said in a deep voice:

"Senior Liang is not weak in strength. Even if he loses in a fight with Master Wen, he may not be killed. I am afraid that Master Wen will be shameless and use all the power of the sect to ambush Senior Liang with a large formation at Qidou Peak...
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