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  The old man in Tang suit was about to call back the girl, but suddenly thought of something and remained silent.

  "Hey, what's wrong with this guy? Didn't he hear me calling?" The girl's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her feet moved swiftly, and her speed instantly doubled.

  Faster than an arrow shot from a bow.

  "Azhu, come back."

  At this moment, the old man in Tang costume let out a light "hmm" and called back the girl.

  "Master, I've already caught up with him. Why did you call me back? That guy was really too arrogant just now." The girl returned to the old man's side somewhat reluctantly.

  "What can't be caught up with is that the master has misjudged, he's not an ordinary person, it's impossible to catch up with him, even if the master wants to catch up, it's not easy."

  "Nor did he know which master's disciple he was."

  "Azhu, remind the other disciples to be careful and not to offend him if they meet again."

  The old man in Tang suit let out a light sigh, turned around and left with his hands behind his back, leaving the young girl with an unwilling expression: "Not an ordinary person? Which one of my fellow disciples is an ordinary person. It's just a proud and arrogant rich boy who thinks he's something special."

  This commotion didn't enter Ling Huo's heart, and he walked straight along the river embankment towards Li Bingqing's home.

  ...

  Along the way, Ling Hao was still pondering the mysteries of the black Xuanli within his body.

  At this moment, seven or eight young men and women in Taoist robes came face to face. The leader was a cold woman with a white gauze covering her face and icy eyes.

  The other six were all young people.

  "Tian Gai realm peak, half-step Yuan Shen realm."

  Ling Hao's gaze swept over the woman with a hint of surprise, and he stepped aside to let several people pass.

  "Hong Shidi, did you see that man just now? He couldn't take his eyes off Dashi and almost left them on her."

  A thin and weak young man like a monkey smiled and immediately frowned at Ling Hao's back.

  "Seventh younger brother, speak softly, or you will be scolded by the eldest senior sister if she hears." A young man beside him glared at him and then reminded him in a low voice.

  From start to finish, the apathetic woman never made a sound, like an ice and snow fairy who did not partake in worldly affairs.

  In the end, seven people stayed at the entrance of Wang's house.

  "Is this really Wang Qiang's younger brother's home? It's indeed as luxurious as he said." The thin young man chuckled and pushed the door open.

  Then, the apathetic woman also stepped in.

  "What are you people doing? Hurry up and leave, we don't have any money at home to give to a bunch of stinky Taoist priests."

  As soon as a group of people entered the door, Wang Zhikai grabbed his throat and shouted angrily.

  The elder brother has just died and hasn't been buried yet, but this group of nuns actually came to the door begging for alms, it's simply too much.

  "How dare you be so presumptuous, knowing who we are?" The slender young man was taken aback, and the precious sword behind him "swooshed" out of its scabbard.

  "Mind your own business, scram."

  Wang Zhikai can no longer fulfill his duties. Even if he vaguely feels that the woman who is as cold as an iceberg should be very beautiful, he still says bluntly.

  "Is this really Wang Shixiong's family? Indeed, as he said, a rotten wall can't be supported. The thin and weak young man snorted, then looked at the icy mountain woman: "Shijie, let's leave, Xiao Shidi invited us to come, but he didn't even show up himself, instead letting us suffer humiliation here. It seems that people who leave the sect really do change."

  "Seventh younger brother, shut up."

  The icy woman's eyebrows slightly furrowed as she indifferently swept her gaze over Wang Zhi Kai, her voice coldly saying: "Wang Qiang Jian is my fellow disciple and junior brother, let him come out."

  Looking for Lao Da?

  Wang Ritian swept his gaze over the apathetic woman, and his heart stirred. He asked tentatively, "I wonder if any of you are disciples of the Tianjian Gate?"

  "Old fellow, be sensible. We are the Seven Sons of Tianjian. Where is Wang Shidi? The Eldest Sister has come in person and he doesn't even greet her, instead putting on airs. He's simply asking for death."

  He is indeed a disciple of Tianjian Gate.

  Upon hearing the frail young man's words, Wang Ritian was like grasping the last straw to save his life, and burst into tears: "Jian'er... is already dead."

  "What?"

  "Is Little Shidi dead?"

  The Iceberg woman was slightly stunned, and then asked: "Young Master's talent is extraordinary, when I returned to the Tianjian Gate after more than a decade of hard work, he had already reached the seventh layer of the Tianxia, in this Longjiang City, there should be no opponent."

  Wang Qiang's age is advanced, but the sect does not have an age distinction, only looking at the time of entry.

  "It's Ling Hao, Ling Hao killed Big Brother."

  It wasn't until then that Wang Zhikai understood, these weren't Taoist priests or nuns, but rather his older brother's fellow disciples and the saviors of the Wang family.

  Wang Zhikai cried even more miserably: "He not only killed my brother, but also extorted 10 billion from our Wang family. Brothers and sisters, we must avenge our Wang family."

  Ling Hao?

  The icy-voiced woman's mouth curled up slightly as she said, "Since our junior brother has encountered trouble, we will naturally help him find justice. Tell us the details of what happened."

  "Yes, fairy, that Ling Hao was arrogant and bullied people. First, he had me dismissed, then my brother got angry and fought him in a duel, but who knew he would be ruthlessly killed by him."

  At this time, Wang Zhikai tearfully added fuel to the fire and said one side of the story, even things that he couldn't do himself were clearly stated.

  It just reversed black and white, making Ling Hao a ruthless and unreasonable killer who relied on his strength.

  The iceberg woman's gaze swept over Wang Zhikai, although she didn't quite believe it, but also believed seven or eight.

  A chill ran down their spines as a cold aura suddenly emanated from her body, causing Wang Ritian and Wang Zhikai to involuntarily shudder.

  "Is this how it is? Do you think I, a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, am easy to bully? Eldest Senior Sister, let me go and meet that Ling Hua first, see if he really has three heads and six arms." The thin and weak youth's face immediately turned gloomy upon hearing this.

  They are from the Tianjian Gate, and within a radius of thousands of miles, they are all major sects. Although Little Brother has already come down from the mountain, he is also their junior brother and was once a disciple of the Tianjian Gate.

  Now, Ling Hao killing Wang Qiangjian is just slapping the face of Tiangongmen.

  "Yes, Seventh Brother is indeed a Seven-Layered Heaven's Chosen, and he's only half a step away from the Eighth Layer. He can walk sideways in Longjiang City with impunity."

  "Let Seventh Brother help Younger Brother get justice."

  "Alright, Seventh Young Master, cut off both hands and feet of the opponent, bring them back and let Wang Bo handle it."

  The iceberg woman nodded and looked at Wang Ritian, saying: "Wang Bo, these days our fellow disciples will be bothering you for a few days, please find some clean place for us to rest."

  Cut off Ling Hao's hands and feet, let me deal with it?

  Wang Ritian's heart suddenly started racing violently, and he nodded his head like a drumbeat: "I'll arrange the best hotel immediately. As long as I can find justice for Jian'er and find justice for my Wang family, I, Wang Ritian, would be willing to sell off the Wang family's ancestral business."

  ......

  (End of chapter)

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