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Chapter seven hundred and twentieth year-long friendship

"Who is it?"

"Don't go!"

The masters of the South China Sea who came to Northern Qi this time were not easy. Several of them were people of the same level as Wu Guanting. Seeing this, they were furious and hurriedly chased them out.

But the black shadow's martial arts were too high. It took more than thirty feet to escape, and a few flashes opened the distance. After a while, it disappeared into the dark night, leaving only a few masters of the South China Sea staring blankly.

"This person's strength is definitely more than just a master."

An old man felt scared. There are indeed some people in the world who have different light skills than ordinary people, but no matter how strong they are, they cannot get rid of them, unless the person himself has shocking martial arts.

Super expert!

The few people looked at each other and saw a look of shock in each other's eyes. If such people want to deal with them, they may not be able to get benefits even if they join forces. Fortunately, the other party seemed to want to hide their identity and was unwilling to stay for a long time.

Another old man said, "In the Northern Qi Imperial City today, there must be super experts in the palace, but this person must not come from the palace. Among the people we know, there seems to be only one."

"Le Qian!" several people spoke in unison.

The great master from Luoyanmen shook his head and said, "No, I am familiar with Le Qian. The martial arts he used just now are definitely not the same as Le Qian. Besides, Le Qian should have thought that we could guess him, how could he take action? Why did he steal He Ping's body?"

A series of questions lie in the hearts of these masters who are traversing the South China Sea, making them puzzled.

In the end, it was the great master of Luoyanmen who said, "It's useless to think too much. He Ping suddenly died and there was a super expert who showed up. The involvement behind it must be huge. It's better not to intervene. Let's go back to the South China Sea with peace of mind."

The rest nodded in agreement.

They are all old foxes. Since Zhuo Mufeng defeated Ling Wuxie, they felt a storm. He Ping was abnormal before, as if he was afraid of something. Do he really think they were ignorant? It can make the young master of Tianhai Sect panic like this, and the reasons behind it are terrifying to think about it carefully.

Now, He Ping died strangely, the murderer was hiding very deeply, and his body was stolen. One after another, it was strange and far beyond the scope of investigation of various sects in the South China Sea. Their foundation is in the South China Sea. Only by returning there can we be truly safe and sufficient to deal with various changes.

The few people did not dare to delay and immediately returned to their original place.

The people in Tianhai Sect were all dead and their faces were as if they were ashamed. Many people chased them out. He Ping died in front of them, making them not know how to explain to the sect leader, and they felt that the sky had collapsed.

The masters of other sects were each in their own camp, with nervousness and alertness in their expressions. He Ping stayed with everyone all day long, and the poisoned ones must be among them!

Several great masters who were chasing returned to their respective camps and talked to their companions for a while. Then, the various factions decided to set off immediately and speed up their return to the South China Sea.

As soon as the experts from Tianhai Sect returned disappointed, an elder shouted tragically, "Everyone, my young sect leader was harmed by a traitor. He needed everyone's help. How could you abandon us?" His tone was full of indignation.

The rest of the people from Tianhai Sect looked at the masters of various sects and could not hide their disappointment and anger, as if they had been betrayed.

A great master said earnestly, "Things are beyond control and we cannot interfere. If we don't want to cause trouble for Tianhai Sect, let's stop here."

Hearing this, many people in Tianhai Sect changed their faces. Without waiting for their answers, the various sects in the South China Sea had set off on their own and quickly disappeared from sight.

A disciple of Tianhai Sect said disdainfully, "A group of people who are greedy for life and fear of death, can't share hardships!"

There were many young people like him who were full of energy, all of whom were full of anger and wanted to avenge the young sect leader. However, after several elders calmed down, they thought of He Ping's previous series of changes, and finally realized that something was wrong and their old face changed suddenly.

They began to understand why other sects were rushing back, and there seemed to be a vortex aiming at He Ping. If they were not careful, they would involve everyone nearby!

After discussing with the other people, the elder who spoke, sighed and said, "Return to Tianhai Gate immediately."

"What?"

"The Great Elder, the Young Master's Revenge..."

The young people were anxious and looked at the Great Elder in disbelief.

The elder angrily said, "My words are orders. Who dares not listen to them? They will treat them as traitors of Tianhai Sect! Don't worry, if the sect leader blames them, I will take responsibility with all my strength. It's not your turn!"

Facing the angry elder, the group of people dared not to disobey it, and it seemed that other elders were standing on the side of the elder, so they all kept silent.

...

The black shadow fell into the jungle, threw the body under his ribs on the ground, and said to a man and a woman waiting in front of him, "It's a pity that the person you want is dead."

He shrugged and looked at it with the help of the moonlight. Who is not Le Qian?

A man and a woman on the opposite side bowed together, "Thank you for your help, Senior Le."

Le Qian looked at the two of them, and a suspicion flashed in his eyes. Zhuo Mufeng asked him to protect He Ping, but because there were too many masters in the South China Sea, he could only hide in the dark before. Unexpectedly, He Ping was poisoned to death.

In desperation, Le Qian had to snatch He Ping, which could be considered an explanation to Zhuo Mufeng. He didn't know what the relationship between the young man and Zhuo Mufeng was, but he suddenly recognized that the woman among them was the one who made a big fuss in the hunting ceremony that day.

"It's just a matter of loyal people, there's no need to do this." Le Qian waved his hand and failed to protect He Ping, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

Balong and Fang Xiaodie thanked each other again, then squatted beside He Ping's body. Balong reached out to investigate and frowned quietly.

Fang Xiaodie hurriedly said, "Senior Brother, this person is very important to the young master. Can he still save him?"

When he heard this, Le Qian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. On the way he came, he carefully checked He Ping. The poison was poisoned to the heart and lungs, and it was hard for gods to cure them. These two little guys were too whimsical. Where did Brother Mu Feng find it?

Unexpectedly, Balong replied, "The gift was quite timely, but we need your and my efforts. Without further ado, let's exorcise him quickly."

Fang Xiaodie dared not delay. As Balong pressed his palm against He Ping's chest, Fang Xiaodie quickly sat down cross-legged, and transferred his skills to his palms and entered all into Balong's body.

A mysterious wave rose from the two of them, as if they formed a whole. Even though Le Qian had a wide range of knowledge, it was the first time he saw this, and he was shocked.

After a while, Le Qian's eyes were about to pop out of his eye sockets, but the poisonous power in He Ping's body that was incurable by ghosts and gods was pulled out by Balong and Fang Xiaodie, turning into strands of black gas, and drilling into his body along Balong's ten fingers.

Even Le Qian had to be careful with this kind of virulence. As soon as he entered Balong and Fang Xiaodie's body, he immediately seemed like a mouse who saw a cat and was absorbed, without hurting the two of them at all.

"What kind of poisonous skill is this?" Le Qian was shocked.

The poisonous function can indeed resolve poison, but it also depends on what poison it is. The poison he in He Ping is definitely the most poison in the world. Le Qian really couldn't think of what kind of poisonous function is there in the world that can not only absorb the most poison, but also transform it into his own internal energy?

Le Qian looked at Balong and Fang Xiaodie. The two of them were still young, but judging from the signs, would it be better to wait for them to grow up? I was afraid they were much more powerful than themselves.

Is this Mr. Mu Feng’s subordinate? Where did he find such a terrifying subordinate?

Le Qian suddenly discovered that his brother still had many secrets hidden in him. He had to find an opportunity to ask carefully and understand.

About a quarter of an hour later, Balong and Fang Xiaodie completed the exercise together. The purple color on He Ping's face completely disappeared. Although he did not wake up, his energy in his body recovered a lot, and his heartbeat and pulse gradually recovered.

The two stood up and Balong bowed and said, "Senior Le, the young master has a task to us. It is difficult to delay, so I will leave here."

Le Qian had many problems. If they were not Zhuo Mufeng's subordinates, he said he would not have to be severely questioned. If he found that the two of them were not right, it would be impossible to kill them, but now it will definitely not work. He hesitated for a moment and finally waved his hand and said, "Go and go."

Balong set up He Ping, and the brother and sister left quickly. Le Qian stood for a while and left in the opposite direction.

...

Back at Qingsong Villa, Le Qian found Zhuo Mufeng at the first time and drove away the others. He looked very cautious and asked the court for questioning, and said in a voice, "Brother, do you have nothing to say to me?"

Zhuo Mufeng smiled bitterly. If it were not forbidden, he would never ask Le Qian for help. However, except Le Qian, he could not snatch He Ping back from the Mo Ke Cult. In order to prevent Mo Ke Cult from revenge in the future, he could only make a choice.

I had expected Le Qian to ask this question, and Zhuo Mufeng quickly calmed down and replied, "Brother Le, everyone has their own secrets. Since I ask you for help, I will naturally not hide it. It's just that there are some things that are not yet revealed yet. Can you allow me to continue selling them for a while? When the time comes, I will tell you all!"

Le Qian narrowed his eyes, his eyes became unprecedentedly sharp, which almost stopped Zhuo Mufeng's heartbeat and the pressure in the room also increased sharply.

After looking at each other for a long time, Le Qian sighed, "I remember that this is the first time you called me Brother Le. I didn't expect it to be in this situation. Haha, but if you are willing to ask Brother and I to help me, it means you are treating me as your own person. Okay, brother, I will believe you again."

Zhuo Mufeng stood up, his heart was indescribable.

The other party was not close to him, but since the second meeting, whether it was extortion for Wu Yuanyuan, trivial matters in life, or what he is like today, just because of his request, he promised such a difficult thing that might cause trouble for himself. After that, he did not even force an explanation, even if his own grandparents were like this.

Looking at Le Qian's smiling old face, Zhuo Mufeng's nose felt sour, and he bowed and said solemnly, "Brother Le, this time, in order to help me, you will definitely make all the factions in the South China Sea suspect you. I hope you will be more careful in the next period of time!"

Le Qian laughed loudly, "I have been through most of my life, but I haven't experienced anything, but it's just a trivial matter, so why should I take it to my heart?"
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