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Chapter 78 The Four Heavenly Kings of Demon Cult

Nangong Yuan walked in Chang'an City for a long time, wandering aimlessly through the streets and alleys.

Until evening, he still did not stop, walking from one small alley to another.

With his physical skills, he had already gotten rid of his entourage, but Wang Huan was still following him.

In the evening, when the night was dim and the sky was almost dark, he finally stopped.

He stopped in front of a martial arts studio.

There are many martial arts gyms in Chang'an. This martial arts gym is not big and can only be regarded as average. In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer martial arts disciples in it, and it is almost abandoned.

There aren't that many people in Chang'an who remember it.

But Nangong Yuan remembered.

He remembered that when he debuted as a young boy, he was arrogant and full of ambition. He held a long sword in his hand and the first person he challenged was the owner of this martial arts gym.

That time, he only used twenty moves to defeat the martial arts master and became famous in one battle!

Everyone knows that the Nangong family has produced another powerful swordsman genius!

Of course, after this martial arts school became his stepping stone, its reputation gradually declined.

Nangong Yuan looked deeply at this martial arts gym.

He suddenly understood the mood of the martial arts master back then.

The feeling of being a "stepping stone" for other young swordsmen.

Nangong Yuan is like this now.

Wang Huan walked behind him.

Nangong Yuan didn't look back and asked, "You must have been following me for so long, not just to humiliate a loser."

Wang Huan did not hide his tracking, so Nangong Yuan could naturally notice it.

Wang Huan said: "Of course not. I had no intention of humiliating you, just because if you ask me to fight Songyang Iron Sword, I may not be able to win."

Nangong Yuan said: "Oh? Dare I ask you your surname?"

Wang Huan said: "Wang Huan."

Nangong Yuan said: "Are you a disciple of the Xiangyang Wang family?"

Wang Huan said: "No. I am not a child of aristocratic family."

Nangong Yuan sighed: "So you and I are different. Even if you lose, you still represent yourself. But if I lose, the one who loses is the entire Nangong family."

Wang Huan said: "Will the Nangong family be unable to hold their head high because of this?"

Nangong Yuandao: "Yes. I am a sinner of the Nangong family, a sinner for three hundred years!"

Wang Huan nodded and said: "I just found out today that people respect Xiao Li Tanhua because he has never lost with Xiao Li's flying knife."

Nangong Yuan's expression suddenly changed.

Li Xunhuan was by no means invincible in his time!

When he had a decisive battle with Shangguan Jinhong, even he admitted that Shangguan Jinhong had many opportunities to kill him, but he missed them all. Shangguan Jinhong just wanted to test whether he could avoid Xiao Li's flying knife.

Li Xunhuan once met the "Great Happy Female Bodhisattva" who was as fat as a giant elephant and all her martial arts skills were focused on her flesh. Little Li's flying knife could not do anything to her.

Nangong Yuan said coldly: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Wang Huan said: "I just want to say that whether a person or a family is respected is not just because of his martial arts or power."

Nangong Yuan was silent.

Wang Huan said: "To say the least, it is not a shame if you lose to the Songyang Iron Sword, which ranks fourth in the weapon spectrum! Guo Ding's swordsmanship is no longer weaker than Guo Songyang's back then!"

Nangong Yuan let out a long sigh.

"But there are so many people who are optimistic about me, and no one thinks I will lose!"

Nangong Yuan shook his head and said, "I really failed to live up to their expectations!"

Wang Huan immediately said: "No. I didn't think highly of you, and I won one hundred and fifty taels of gold because of it! You definitely didn't let me down!"

Nangong Yuan immediately turned around and glared at Wang Huan fiercely!

But after he glared at her, he immediately couldn't help but laugh.

"Did you really win one hundred and fifty taels of gold?"

Wang Huan said: "The bet was placed in the teahouse!"

Nangong Yuandao: "Teahouse lobby?"

Wang Huan said: "Yes."

Nangong Yuandao: "That Widow Wang who is sitting in the village is not easy to mess with. She seems to be the lover of 'Flying Fox' Yang Tian. She may even try to make you spit out the one hundred and fifty taels of gold. You must be more careful." .”

He is not a bad person.

After hearing these things, he immediately reminded Wang Huan.

Wang Huan said: "I'm waiting for her to come."

Nangong Yuanqi asked: "Do you know her?" Wang Huan said: "I don't know her. But I know her relationship with Feihu Yang Tian."

"Flying Fox" Yang Tian is a famous martial arts master in the world these days, and few people don't know about him.

After listening to his words, Guo Ding believed that Ye Kai was the murderer of Lengxiangyuan murder case.

Nangong Yuan said: "You have a grudge against Yang Tian?"

Wang Huan said: "No. But I know that Yang Tian has joined a gang."

Nangong Yuan asked: "What gang?"

Wang Huan said: "The Money Gang."

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Money Gang.

Shangguan Jinhong once established the most powerful gang in the world. If Li Xunhuan hadn't defeated Shangguan Jinhong in a battle, I'm afraid the Money Gang would have unified the martial arts and commanded the world!

It's just that after Shangguan Jinhong's death, we rarely heard about this gang anymore. Nangong Yuan never expected that he would hear about it again at this time.

Nangong Yuan asked: "You said he joined the Money Gang? The Money Gang founded by Shangguan Jinhong?"

Wang Huan said: "Yes!"

Nangong Yuandao: "Who is the leader of this gang?"

Wang Huan said: "Shangguan Jinhong's daughter, Shangguan Xiaoxian."

Nangong Yuan was even more surprised: "Isn't Shangguan Xiaoxian an idiot?"

Wang Huan said: "That's just her pretending. If she were an idiot, so many people wouldn't have died in Lengxiang Garden."

Nangong Yuan still found it hard to believe this.

Wang Huan continued: "If you don't believe me, you can check how many strange people have come to Chang'an City recently, and how many of these strange people have clear identities, and how many of them are gathered in Together, there are organizations that act as a group. I believe that with the power of the Nangong family, it should not be difficult to achieve this."

Nangong Yuan thought for a while and suddenly asked: "It is true that many outsiders have come to Chang'an City recently, but many of them are here to compete for Shangguan Xiaoxian."

Wang Huan said: "But these people all died in Lengxiang Garden. Where are the remaining people?"

Nangong Yuan was suddenly stunned.

Wang Huan said: "Not only has the Money Gang reappeared in the martial arts world, but the Demon Cult has also made a comeback."

Nangong Yuan said: "Demon Cult?"

Wang Huan said: "Yes, the Demon Sect has reopened its conference and re-established the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Sect. If nothing else happens, three of the four Heavenly Kings have arrived in Chang'an City!"

The dispute between the Money Gang and the Demon Cult is the most important line in Chang'an City.

The person holding this thread now is of course Shangguan Xiaoxian.

Nangong Yuan said in a deep voice: "This news must not be nonsense."

Wang Huan said: "Of course I have evidence. Among the four heavenly kings, one is called 'Doerbu', one is called 'Dorjia', one is called 'Potala', and one is called 'Banchabana'. They all use false names, and no one knows their true identities."

This is information that Wang Huan already remembered.

Nangong Yuan said slowly: "These names are all ancient Tibetan. Dul'erbu means 'wisdom', Dorjia means 'power', Potala means 'lonely peak', and Ban Tsabana means 'god of lust'!"

Wang Huan said: "You actually understand everything?"

Nangong Yuan smiled with a strange expression: "We, the children of aristocratic families, are supposed to learn a little bit of everything and understand a little bit. Even if you don't want to learn, someone will force you to learn."

Wang Huan nodded.

He suddenly added: "I'm telling you this, of course, not just for fun."

Nangong Yuandao: "What do you want me to do?"

Wang Huan said: "You are a local snake in Chang'an City. Can you help me collect intelligence and information, including information about Shangguan Xiaoxian, Taoist Yuxiao, Ye Kai, Guo Ding and others? If we want to deal with the Demon Cult, we must collect information from these people. Get it!"

Nangong Yuan said slowly: "Okay! I understand. I will investigate these people."

Wang Huan took out the silver note from his arms and said, "This one hundred and fifty taels of gold can be used as your reward."

Nangong Yuan said solemnly: "The demon sect has reappeared, and the safety of the martial arts is at stake. The children of my family cannot stay out of it! How could I accept your money? You must not look down on me too much!"

"The matter is urgent, I will go back first. Once I have news, I will send someone to inform you."

Nangong Yuan left in a hurry.

But he was no longer as defeated as before.

He gained another confidence.

Wang Huan looked at him, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of Fugui Villa, Wang Dong and Guo Dalu.

He didn't know why he suddenly thought of this.

He looked up and saw the martial arts hall, suddenly jumped in, and started dancing with his sword in the empty martial arts field under the moonlight!

(End of this chapter)