Chapter 282 (1/2)

On the border of Xihai Province, in the misty Youlan mountain, the headquarters of wudaozong gate is located.

Gongsun Ziying knelt in the hall of Youlan gate and kowtowed incessantly. His voice was shrill: ”master, master Chen killed my father and abandoned my accomplishments. Please avenge me for my disciple!”

On the stone chair above the hall, there is an old man with a bald head in black, who is the head of the Youlan gate, Qin Guanhai.

Yuan Qingshan, who came back from the desert, stood at the head of Qin Guanhai and quickly bowed down and said, ”master Chen's strength is unfathomable. I can't even stop a move under him. I can't easily offend him!”

Qin Guanhai glanced back and forth on Yuan Qingshan and Gongsun Ziying. The faces of all the disciples in the hall were different. I didn't know who they would listen to as the sect leader.

Gongsun Ziying raised his head, and his pretty face was already covered with pear blossom and rain: ”master, don't worry. I got the news before I came that master Chen has died in the desert of the northwest sea of death. I beg the master to come forward and kill master Chen's followers and avenge my Gongsun family! ”

”My Gongsun family is willing to give half of our property as a reward to the master!”

”Master Chen is dead?” Yuan Qingshan's face was surprised, and immediately, he drank coldly and said firmly: ”no, it's impossible! The news must be false. ”

”Master, don't be fooled Yuan Qingshan turned to look at Qin Guanhai, and said anxiously.

Qin Guanhai waved his hand to stop him. His face was gloomy and said, ”Qingshan, Ziying is my favorite disciple. Master Chen even abandoned her cultivation and didn't give me the appearance of Youlan. If I don't do something, what kind of face will I have to stand in the martial arts world in the future?”

”Ziying, go back and prepare yourself. I will go down the mountain and ask Master Chen for justice.”

Gongsun Ziying was overjoyed and bowed down: ”thank you, master!”

Yuan Qingshan still wanted to persuade him, but when he saw a flash of greed in Qin Guan's eyes, he immediately gave up the idea of persuasion and sighed in secret.

”Elder martial brother is greedy for the property of Gongsun's family. I'm afraid this will make you LAN gate fall into the abyss of doom!”

Yanjing, a super family of Yang.

In the villa, Yang Mingyu looks into the mirror and is applying medicine to the scar on his face.

Yang Minghua, the most effective man, knocked at the door and came in.

”Young master, there is news from Hanyang that it is Chen mo Died in the northwest sea of death desert

Yang Mingyu's hand couldn't help shaking, and the ointment was smeared on his eyebrows.

Taking out a napkin from the box beside the table and wiping the ointment on his eyebrows, Yang Mingyu's expression returned to normal.

”Is the news true?”

Yang Minghua said in a deep voice: ”I'm not sure, but 80% of them are true.”

”Then 20% of that is false? 20% chance, too big. ” Yang Mingyu continued to apply medicine to the scar.

Yang Minghua stood aside respectfully and kept silent.

”Is there any news from Nangong family? Has nangongyu, the old man, not been cleared yet? ” Yang Mingyu asked casually.

Yang Minghua arched his hand: ”I still haven't heard that nangongyu has any sign of going out of the pass. Even his swordsman Gu Changfeng died in Nangong's house, and he didn't see nangongyu appear.”

”Is it possible that Nangong Yu has already died? It's just the fog that Nangong family deliberately let out, which makes people afraid of Nangong family! ”

”No, nangongyu was the first master thirty years ago, so he didn't die so easily.” Yang Mingyu's tone is very positive.

”What do we need to do next? Go to find out if Chen Mo is really dead? ” Yang Minghua asked for instructions.

”No, we just have to wait and see. Someone will do it for us.” Yang Mingyu turned his head and looked at Yang Minghua with a smile in his hand.

”I understand!”