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In an unknown property area in Beijing, a half-old villa was dark in the night, but the villa was brightly lit. In the not-so spacious hall, there were a few strange people standing. Their upper body was tight and their lower body was like robes, tight on the top and loose on the bottom. When they were worn, they felt a particularly mysterious feeling.

The person sitting at the upper seat was an old man, who was in his sixties and was wearing a brocade robe, which was distinguished from everyone. He looked particularly conspicuous. The most eye-catching thing was his hair, his forehead was shiny and as bright as a lamp, but his braids were tied behind him, dressed in a very typical Qing Dynasty bannerman. If he suddenly saw it, he would think he had traveled back two hundred years ago?

At this moment, the old man picked up the teacup and plagiarized it gently, making a faint "click" sound. The next moment, a steady sound of footsteps came into his ears. Although the person was still far away, he seemed to be walking fast. Almost when the tea was put down, the person had already arrived at the entrance of the hall.

Several strange suit guards who were standing around the old man had moved. Their speed was too fast. Only a few phantoms were seen under the light and rushed towards the person who came.

"Papapapapapa--" Several times, they went quickly and returned quickly. The guards were knocked away, and only one of them stood there with a steady body. The others fell down. Fortunately, they were not injured, they all got up and were ready to rush up again.

"Let's retreat. There are heavens outside of the world, and there are people outside of the world. Over the years, you seem to have been a little too lazy. If this continues, my salt gang lineage will disappear."

With the sound, a young man walked into the hall. The young man was not old, but his hair seemed to have been ignored for a long time, covering half of his eyes. The exposed eyes flashed with shimmering. He swept away several warriors, then looked at the old man, walked to him, and said, "Tian Bao has seen Mr. Zhu."

He is Gong Tianbao, a member of the Gong family in the capital, and one of the four great young men in the capital.

Everyone only knew that he was a martial arts tycoon and a super warrior, but no one knew that he was actually a member of the Salt Gang.

Seeing Gong Tianbao, Zhu Lao smiled with a gratitude and said, "Tianbao, you haven't seen each other for several years. Your martial arts are getting more and more advanced. You are worthy of being a martial arts genius. The Salt Gang is finally a talented person."

Gong Tianbao had no expression. Although he was praised, he did not have a trace of joy, but instead seemed a little serious. He said, "Old Zhu, this time I came here, I did not come to listen to your praise, or even your praise, which made me feel a little ashamed. There is another person in the capital today, who seems to be a genius among geniuses."

Old Zhu was stunned and asked, "Oh, there is someone who can compare with you. Could it be that Qin Yueming?" Qin Yueming is also one of the four young masters in the capital and the only person who can be compared with Gong Tianbao.

As for the other two, Zheng Huahua and Ye Feng, they had lost their reputation as the fourth young master when the Tiger Gang and the Leopard Gang dispersed. The next time they chose, they were no longer qualified to be included.

Gong Tianbao shook his head and said, "No, although Qin Yueming can peek into his previous life, we can change the present and make him lose his support. The person I am talking about is Ning Caichen--"

Zhu Lao was shocked and said, "Ning Caichen, could it be Ning Caichen who slaughtered hundreds of experts from the Tiger Gang with one person?"

"Yes, it's him. Two years ago, he was just an unknown person, but in the past two years, he has risen rapidly, and the whole process seems to have no flaws, but I know that without flaws is just a flaw. No one can grow to this way in just two years."

Zhu Lao interrupted Gong Tianbao and asked, "You are here this time to remind us to be careful of this person. Why, do you feel his threat?"

Gong Tianbao shook his head and said, "Not yet, but I can see that he is definitely the biggest obstacle for the Salt Gang to enter the capital, and will also be our biggest enemy. Zhu Lao, now the three gangs are moving together. Whoever can take the lead in controlling Ning Caichen will be able to occupy the right time and place."

"This is not wrong, but Tianbao doesn't need to worry. The reason why the three major gangs in the north entered the capital was not because of interests, but to show an attitude. Therefore, there will be no conflict between the Iron Blood Alliance between the Salt Gang and Ning Caichen. On the contrary, we may be able to become friends."

The old man said, a smile appeared on his face and asked, "Tianbao, can you defeat him?"

Gong Tianbao hesitated and spoke for a while, but was stopped by the old man and said, "This is the first time you have been so hesitant. It seems that you are not sure to beat him. Even Tianbao is so cautious. It seems that we need to re-examine this person. However, this time, the old leader attaches great importance to the matter in the capital. All four of us are here. A small iron-blooded alliance cannot become a great enemy. The target we need to pay attention to is the vulture and the wife of **. Compared with the two of them, Ning Caichen is really insignificant."

What Gong Tianbao originally wanted to say was suppressed. He could see that Zhu Lao, like many ancient martial arts masters, looked very contemptuous to the people in the city. Although his identity in the Salt Gang was extraordinary, he had never thought of arguing with Zhu Lao. The facts were all like this. As long as he tried it, he would know, why should he do this forever?

However, if you look down on Ning Caichen like this, the Salt Gang will probably have to pay enough price.

Ever since he learned that Ning Caichen had defeated Huang Tianbiao, a demigod master, he had longed to fight with him, and perhaps this day would come soon.

The Salt Gang has its own capital of pride. The four elders under the old leader are all extremely powerful figures. They are the four elders of bamboo, plum, orchid, and chrysanthemum, three men and one woman, with deep cultivation and almost no opponents in the city.

At the same time, in a courtyard, a ghostly figure stood in the wind. This was a woman, with a red gauze skirt, a red headscarf, and a red veil. Through the light, from a distance, she looked like a ball of fire, which seemed to ignite all men's eyes. The moment she turned her head, her eyes were as breathtaking as if she had spring water.

"What's the matter?" the woman shouted softly.

In addition to the two women of the guard behind him, another young and pretty woman came in and reported respectfully: "Madam, the vulture messenger is asking for a visit!"

The woman was slightly shocked and sneered and said, "Let him come in!"

Not long after the woman retreated, she led a middle-aged man in. The middle-aged man was thin and long, and looked like he was floating in the air. It was so scary that people could see him in the middle of the night.

But such an ugly guy actually stared at the masked woman with his dead eyes and said evilly: "The Evil Ghost Messenger has met Mrs. **, Mrs. **, I am entrusted by the Eagle King. The Eagle wants to join forces with the Red Pink Society. Let's deal with the Salt Gang and share the entire north and the capital. I wonder what the wife wants?"

"Hahaha--" The woman's laughter became stronger and more dissolute. The evil ghost in front of her felt a slut. As expected, she was worthy of being Mrs. **. Even her indulgent laughter could be so charming.

"The Eagle King made a good idea, and he wanted to defeat each one. Unfortunately, I am not interested in the territory of the Annexation of the Salt Gang. Go back and tell your master that although I can't become friends with the Salt Gang, it's difficult for you to be friends with you vultures. Everyone should use their own means. Don't mention the matter of unity again."

The evil envoy shouted: "Madam **, you are a woman, and you always need to find a man. My Eagle King has great martial arts skills and a proud hero. The two families are united, but the strong are combined. The Eagle King is full of affection. Why should you keep people from thousands of miles away?"

"What a proud hero, a proud hero who dares not even show his face. My husband really looks down on me. Evil ghost, get back to me. If you have anything to do, let the eagle come to talk to me. You are not qualified yet." As he said that, with a wave of his hand, two cold-faced female guards standing like pillars had already bullied them.

"Okay, I'll get out, I'll get out, I know myself, I'm not the opponent of your Red Fan Twelve Guards, but my suggestion, Mrs. ** will consider it. The price of rejecting my Eagle King is not affordable. "

Before Mrs. ** was angry, the evil ghost had already floated out like a ghost, like a ghost fire, and disappeared in a few ripples.

Looking at the night sky where the evil ghosts disappeared, Mrs. ** was not angry, and a happy expression appeared on her face, murmured to herself: "As it turns out, it's OK, the big waves wash away the sand, if you don't take a look, how can you find real gold? Maybe in this city, my red fans will find a new life."

Mrs. ** suddenly turned around and shouted in a deep voice: "Send the order, the six red and pink generals must gather in the capital within three days, and there must be no mistakes. At the same time, send red pink slaves to closely monitor the Salt Gang and the Vulture. If there is any movement, report it immediately."

The two cold-faced pink female guards responded in unison, one left and one right, and flashed to send an order.

The twelve red pink female guards are only responsible for the close safety of Mrs. **, and the six red pink generals are the generals and heroes of the Red Pink Association to expand their territory. This time, the Salt Gang and the Vulture went all out. How could her Red Pink Association be willing to be the best?

Although her wife is a woman, if anyone dares to underestimate her, she will have to pay the price of blood.

Just when the three major gangs in Qijing City in the north were in a state of ups and downs, the ancient martial arts Xi family had already made a move. Their idea was very simple, to pay off the debt and kill people to pay their lives. Since someone dared to destroy the people of the Xi family, the person who took action would inevitably become a disabled person. This is already quite polite.

If it weren't for the six-year election of the leader of the ancient martial arts alliance, the Xi family would not want to be distracted at this time, and I'm afraid that the Ning family would not be so cheap.

In the eyes of the Xi family of Guwu, a small urban Ning family really didn't take it seriously. As long as the election of the leader was settled, it would be time for the Xi family to ask for benefits from the Ning family.

Where there are people, there will be competition, open and secret struggles. The choice of leader of the ancient martial arts world is the most intense moment of competition among all forces. As one of them, the Xi family also needs to take sides.

In the ancient martial arts world, the Xi family is just a third-rate family.

Compared with the Ning family in the city, the difference is too far, but a city and an ancient martial arts are a gap that is difficult to move further and further. (To be continued)
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