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Chapter 1327 The golden gong, the Wing Tiger Clan Association

Fortunately, Hu Meng was only broken by the bones of his body for the second time, and there was no infusion of alien forces such as the artistic conception of the law, and the recovery was faster.

Relying on his ability to control his own abilities, Hu Meng transported his qi and blood, and finally struggled to slowly recover his bones. It took him three hours before he stood up staggeringly and walked to the side.

Next to a broken tree, Hu Meng saw the body of his companion Hu Gang. In comparison, Hu Gang's body was almost injured at all, but he was completely dead.

"That ray of silver light..." Knowing that the culprit was the silver light, Hu Meng squatted down with difficulty and checked Hu Gang's eyebrows. Looking around, Hu Meng finally found a small red dot in the middle of Hu Gang's eyebrows.

This little red dot is about the same size as the sweat pores on Hu Gang's body. If you didn't observe carefully, it would be impossible to discover it.

"This is... Rain Clan? Heavy Rain Needle!"

The tiger suddenly roared to the sky.

***

On the back of Xu Yang's left hand, a light curtain appeared, and in the light curtain, the image of Elder Wu Mofeng appeared.

"Young Master, what are your instructions?" Wu Mofeng's words were very concise.

Xu Yang said: "Immediately gather all the elders and disciples in Canghuo City to issue a forbidden order, which is to prohibit sending messages to anyone in any form!"

Wu Mofeng was slightly shocked and nodded.

"This ban order must be strictly completed. All elders, disciples, and five people are divided into one group, each group monitors each other, and no one is allowed to violate the order."

Wu Mofeng finally couldn't help asking: "Young Master, why is this? Could it be that there are spies in our inner sect of the Imperial Sect?"

Xu Yang said: "It's not very certain yet."

Wu Mofeng nodded. He knew that Xu Yang was not a targetless person.

"In addition, Elder Wu will prepare," Xu Yang said, "We will start soon."

Wu Mofeng nodded and said, "Okay, I will prepare for the Heaven-Breaking Shuttle. I don't know where the destination of the shuttle space is? Young Master, be careful and don't fall into the trap of the alien race."

"Yeah." Xu Yang thought for a moment and said, "According to the direction I provided, the destination after you shuttle through the space should be the headquarters of the Yu Clan in Jichi City."

Wu Mofeng laughed and said, "Young Sect Master is so capable. He can easily penetrate the rain clan's nest."

Xu Yang smiled slightly, then said seriously: "However, if someone asked about the destination of this trip before the space was shuttled, Elder Wu replied that it was Liuhuo City 12,000 miles north of Jichi City!"

Wu Mofeng's expression changed again and he finally nodded.

After doing all this, Xu Yang put on his hat and black clothes again, and sneaked into Jichi City again.

Three days later, Hu Meng, who worked hard to cross the barrier of heaven, finally returned to the territory of the Winged Tiger Clan.

Soon, a loud sound of golden gong came from the territory of the Yihu tribe. This was the golden gong that summoned the elders of the tribe to discuss matters!

Inside the clan leader's golden tent was Hu Gang's body. The elders of the Winged Tiger clan who rushed over when they heard the sound looked serious when they looked at the corpse.

"What the hell is going on? Why did Hu Gang die?" asked a short elder. This question immediately resonated with other elders, and it seemed like a downtown area in the golden tent.

The head of the Wing Tiger Clan, sitting in the main seat of the Golden Tent, was a nine-foot-tall man. He was wearing a string of bone-tooth necklaces in his thick necklace. He raised his hand suddenly, and the noise in the Golden Tent was suppressed.

"I'm very angry when this happens!" The leader of the Winged Tiger looked gloomy. "As for the whole story, let Hu Meng come and explain it to everyone."

Hu Meng took a step forward and said, "Elders, Hu Gang and I were ordered to go to the Yu Clan this time..." He would encounter the Soul Cliff, the Soul Clan envoy, and was driven out of Jichi City when he was defeated. Later, he was ambushed by the Master of the Yu Clan, and told everyone one by one.

"Those unsuccessful guys of the Rain Clan must be afraid of the strength of the Soul Clan, so they did this kind of intercepting the envoys and please the Soul Clan!" The short elder at the beginning said angrily, "I, Hu Li, said from the beginning, I can't believe the Rain Clan, they have a feud with us! Have you all seen the result now?"

"Elder Hu Li said it well. I know a little about the methods of the Rain Clan. The wound between Hu Gang's eyebrows is definitely caused by the unique treasure of the Rain Clan and the heavy rain needle!" An elder crouching next to Hu Gang's body slowly stood up and said.

"Hu Meng! What methods did the master of the Rain Clan who ambushed you?" asked the elder who was in charge of the autopsy.

"Reported to Elder Hu Pingyang, the man used the ordinary trick of controlling rainwater and condensed water as a whip at first, and later he used a puppet technique. I didn't check it for a while and was deceived by him." Hu Meng recalled the battle scene, "When he turned his head, he found that he used the heavy rain needle to kill Hu Gang, and then suddenly used a water extreme field to drop me heavily from the sky. Perhaps because he was too confident in himself, he left without checking whether I was dead or not."

"Listen to this battle scene, the other party is indeed a member of the Rain Clan. They are all using the supernatural powers of the water!" Elder Tiger Li snorted heavily, "What a Rain Clan, I really don't take our Winged Tiger Clan seriously! Clan leader, we want to avenge Hu Gang!"

"I'm right, I want to avenge Hu Gang!" This slogan quickly received warm approval from other elders.

"Everyone, wait!" A slightly thin elder of the Winged Tiger tribe frowned and said, "This matter has not been concluded yet, and it is too early to make a decision now."

"Elder Huzhi, you have always been smart and everyone is convinced of you. I also know that it is your idea to contact the Yu Clan to join the alliance. But this time, it is obvious that the Yu Clan is taking action to kill Hu Gang! What else do you have to say?" Hu Li said.

The thin elder Hu Zhi frowned and said, "This is strange. Why did the people of the Rain tribe not confirm whether Hu Meng died after severely attacking Hu Meng? Moreover, the wild tribes are fighting fiercely with the human tribes, especially the Rain tribes, facing the threat of the Imperial Sect. What are the benefits of offending our Winged Tiger tribe and even the entire Beast Emperor Kingdom at this time?"

The noisy gold tent suddenly became quiet, and many people began to ponder.

Hu Li said disapprovingly: "Elder Hu Zhi, the first question you mentioned may be as Hu Meng said, that person is too confident. The second question is even simpler. The Yu clan is to please the soul clan in order to get the support of the soul clan!"

Elder Hu Pingyang said: "Elder Hu Zhi, the question you raised is very reasonable, but the wound of this rain needle is unquestionable ironclad evidence!" (To be continued...)
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