"Father.... What's the use of walking around like this? What's the point of Ten Thousand Poison Gate, it's not that you can influence it by walking around."

Sitting at the wine table, Wang Yehe watched his old father Wang Zhihe walking back and forth in the small hall, and said helplessly.

Wang Zhihe is already old. Although he has strengthened his body by practicing martial arts, the many hidden injuries left by his early fights have made him unable to bear the burden. Now the position of Patriarch has been given to Wang Yehe.

Although Wang Yehe is talented and has a reputation for riding a crane on the rivers and lakes, he is not as good as the eldest grandson Wang Shaojun.

"Wei He, Wandumen, have made good friends with my Wang family. I am anxious when encountering major events nowadays. If so, if so..." Wang Zhihe was anxious precisely because he knew the situation of the Wu Shizong.

It's like Wang Yehe, who hasn't realized the seriousness of the problem yet, still sits on the spot drinking tea.

"Father, grandpa." At this time, Wang Shaojun returned from the outside in an official uniform, and saw the two sitting in the small hall, looking at him at the same time.

"How!? How is the situation?" Wang Zhihe paused and asked.

Wang Shaojun took off his official uniform and shook his head gently when he heard the words.

"No news has come back. Wei He...It is said that Wandu Gate has been dissolved. The entire Wandu City is empty, and everyone is gone. Nowhere."

"What about the masters of the Wu Shizong?" Wang Zhihe continued to ask.

"Already caught up. It said that they came down two people, but I don't know if they can catch up." Wang Shaojun said in a low voice with a calm face.

He didn't know how powerful the Master on Wushizong Mountain was, but since he dared to go down the mountain after being killed in the capital of the two inner courtyards, he must be confident that he could win Weihe.

"Father, grandpa, don't worry, even if the Master of Wu Shizong takes action, he will not kill people. Then Su Zhao is still poisoned. No one will detoxify. They will not kill. Just..."

Wang Shaojun no longer said.

Wei He has been with him for many years, but he doesn't know how he will come to this point.

If I had persuaded him earlier to join the Tai'an Army together, perhaps such a thing would not have happened.

Wang Shaojun was depressed.

The huge poisonous door fell apart when it fell apart.

Wu Shizong is like a **** hanging high above Taizhou, with only one hand pressed down, it is the end of family destruction.

He wanted to help but was powerless.

He didn't even dare to support him, because he was afraid that he might hurt the entire Wang family.

Wang Shaojun hasn't felt this kind of powerlessness for too long.

He looked up at Wang Yehe and Wang Zhihe. At the bottom of their hearts, they were worried about Wei He's safety or worried that Wei He would be implicated in the Wang family. No one could tell.

I'm afraid the latter are mostly...

"Come here!" Suddenly Wang Zhihe raised his head and looked at the door.

The other two are also masters of dirty practice, and they look at the door at the same time.

There was a rush of footsteps.

Soon, a guard entered the door and knelt on one knee.

"Enlighten the Taoist master, Master Chen, the master of Jingwen Taoist, sent an invitation card."

"Chen Weijian?" Wang Shaojun exhaled, thinking it was the news from Wandumen.

"Present it." He cleared his throat.

The guard sent the invitation, and Wang Shaojun looked through it at will, and lost his mind.

If it were normal, he might still have the heart to look at it, but now...

Seeing that it wasn't the Wandumen news, the other two were also relieved, and they had to wait again.

The three of them had no intention of talking for a while, each of them was silent, with thoughts turning in their hearts.

"Report!"

Soon, another guard came in for the second time.

"Fucheng commander asked Master You to see him."

"You Feng...? Hurry up!" Wang Shaojun said quickly.

"Yes."

The guard retreated.

Soon, a dark-skinned, strong-armed military commander with a sword walked quickly into the small hall and headed towards Wang Zhihe and Wang Ye and the queen of courtesy respectively.

You Fengcai looked at Wang Shaojun.

"Wang Dao Master, there is news about what you want me to inquire about the fight between Wandu Sect Wei He and Master Wu Shizong."

"What!? Seriously!?" Wang Shaojun and the three were shocked. They didn't expect that Yu Feng would have news first.

"It's true." You Feng nodded. "My cousin is working for Xuanjing. There are some ways. I just received the news."

"How on earth?" Wang Zhihe asked anxiously. Among the people present, he was the only one who knew how strong the Ming Sense was and how strong the Wu Shizong was.

And the more I know, the more I understand in my heart how much trouble may arise this time.

When You Feng saw the three Wangs staring at him with six eyes at the same time, he couldn't help but feel cold. These are the three masters of dirty practice. Although he is a military commander, he has some strength, but he was frightened for a while. Shrinking, his throat kept trembling, speechless.

"Say it!" Wang Yehe urged one step closer.

Yu Feng was so scared that he backed away, and was speechless.

His commander is also forging bones, and in front of the three masters of internal organs training, he is already a lot weaker.

In addition, the official position is also quite low, how can he cope with such a momentum. At the moment, my mind was all white, and it was fragmented for a while.

"Father, don't worry, let Master You slow down, you scared him!" Wang Shaojun saw the problem and said quickly.

"No.... It's okay." You Feng smiled reluctantly and hurriedly clasped his fists. "According to reliable sources, the two masters of Wu Shizong looked for a night in Heiwu Mountain, and then found Wan Wan on the road leaving Taizhou. Wei He, the master of poison.

The situation of the two sides fighting..."

"What's the situation!?" Wang Shaojun couldn't help himself, referring to the heights in his heart and staring at Yu Feng.

Like him, Wang Yehe and Wang Zhihe stared at Yu Feng's mouth together.

For a time, the pressure of the three of them doing dirty exercises increased sharply, so that Yu Feng's heartbeat accelerated, and he felt that if he didn't hurry up, he might be killed.

Immediately he pressed down his trembling tongue forcibly, and said in one breath.

"I don't know the specific situation of the battle, but some people saw the two masters of Wu Shizong returning with injuries without taking them empty-handed. In other words, Wandumen should have repelled the two masters."

The voice fell.

The whole small hall was quiet. All three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Listening to what You Feng said, Wang Shaojun's hanging heart finally fell.

It is very strange, his mood at this time, there is a kind of inexplicable loss. There is also a long breath of relaxation.

Looking back, when we first met Wei He before, that guy was not as good as him, and his strength was just forging his bones.

After that, step by step, he has actually surpassed himself and made a mess of the current Taizhou...

"The news is true?" He confirmed aloud.

"It's true. I checked it many times before I dared to come over and inform Lord Wang." You Feng said quickly.

"It can repel the sense of Ming..." Wang Zhihe looked complicated behind him.

Ming Sense, that is the dream in the hearts of countless warriors. Compared with the higher and more illusory realm, Ming Sense is the realm within their reach.

But being within reach does not mean that you dare to really take that step.

Once Minggan enters, you will retreat if you do not advance, and you will die if you retreat. There is no second way.

The most important thing is how old Wei He is, how can he touch that level at this age?

Or does it mean that there are experts behind him?

"Perhaps it is really a chaotic..." Wang Zhihe sighed.

Isn't Zhou Xingtong an example? The origin of his mother is mysterious, and it is very likely that there was a blood chaos in his ancestors, so Zhou Xing's copper was stained with a little bit, and it also had a certain degree of supernatural power and copper skin and iron bones.

In this way, Wei He might be the same.

"Wang Dumen is disbanded, Wei He is afraid... he won't show up in front of me again..." Wang Shaojun sighed softly.

"So, it's okay..." Wang Yehe sighed, no matter how many thoughts it contained in one sentence.

The existence of Wandumen has become a fishbone nail in Taizhou, and its complete disappearance is also the best ending, so that it will not be implicated in their royal family.

Wang Shaojun did not speak again.

Perhaps this is good for Wei He or Wang's family.

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Yue Qingshan.

‘From now on, we will chase the Wandu Sect and Wei together with all our strength and issue no beginning orders.

All disciples who descend from the mountain, but those who are involved in the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, should try their best to collect information.

If there is news from the master Wei He, you can't find death, and you should pass the three main peaks first to get a reward. ’

A decree handed down from Yuya Peak made the entire Wu Shizong boil.

Wandumen, Weihe, two nouns, became a hot topic of discussion at all times.

The two great masters went down the mountain together, but they returned without success, and suffered injuries.

It is said that he fought head-on with Wei He and was accidentally injured.

A mere sect master of the middle sect at the foot of the mountain, was able to fight against two masters alone, and then wounded someone!

For many sectarians who have always regarded the Three Main Peaks as a sacred place, the shock is no less than that of a meteorite that suddenly fell from the sky at the door of their house.

To say that there are strong ones in the Tai'an Army and the Miserable Nest Alliance that can fight against the Master, maybe they can still accept it.

But suddenly a middle school sect suddenly emerged a great master who could compete with the two masters.

This caused an uproar across the entire Wu Shizong sect.

The head of the Aoba courtyard was sitting cross-legged in the small hall of his inner courtyard, lighting a pan of contemplative back incense before him.

"Master Master!"

Suddenly, a girl with croissants rushed into the small hall.

Her name is Su Ruoxue, and she is also a direct disciple she has taught for many years. She has a rare root and a lively and lovely personality, which is very popular with Qingye.

"What's the matter? Can't calm down, talk calmly?" Qingye faintly stretched out his hand, pinching the backflowing incense in front of him.

"It's the evil demon who killed the Head of Jiuzhen and Qinghu before, Wandumen Weihe!" Su Ruoxue said anxiously. It's spread all over the mountain now! "

Click.

Aoba was squeezing the fingers of the incense head, and suddenly trembling, she actually pinched the whole back of the incense in half.

"This matter...can you tell whether it's true or not?" She raised her eyes and stared at her lover seriously.

"Really! Those two masters have already been to Zishu Medicine Hall to get rid of poison. The news has spread!" Su Ruoxue hurriedly said.

"...How is it possible!?" Qingye had already regarded Wei He as a dead person.

The two masters descended from the mountain to catch people together, using the huge power of the Wu Shizong as their eyeliner, and the two masters' own terrifying strength as the foundation.

One hit must be hit, and failure is almost impossible.

But now...

Wei He actually repelled the two masters! ?

"It's the Tai'an Army and the people from the Miserable Nest Alliance that made the move?" She immediately thought of this possibility.

"No...no, the three main peaks have already issued an endless order! Only for Wei Heyi, if we meet him, don't step forward and provoke, we can choose to escape as soon as possible.

When you come back and report, the Master of the Three Main Peaks will personally hunt and kill! This kind of treatment, but only those big people who feel confident under the mountain are qualified to have it! It's...too strong! ! If I could have such strength, maybe..."

"enough!!"

Aoba suddenly snarled, interrupting the apprentice.

Her face turned pale~www.ltnovel.com~ I don't know what thoughts were in her mind.

If we say that Wei He rebelled before, it was just a small fight in her eyes, even if Yan Jiuzhen was killed, facing the sect, it would only be sooner or later to succumb.

But now, one after another beyond her expectation, Wei He's actions have already caused a certain idea in her heart that she has always believed in, and a crack is slowly emerging.

She thought of the time when Senior Brother Zheng was still there, and even earlier, when she first entered the mountain.

She was born in a middle school when she was a child, and later that school fell apart under the pressure and oppression of the Wu Shizong.

The masters of faction were unable to resist, bowed their heads and proclaimed themselves, and sent their geniuses to Wu Shizong.

At that time, she also thought about choosing to resist, but unfortunately, she didn't dare and couldn't.

Later, after rebuilding the work, they were squeezed out on the mountain everywhere. It was Brother Zheng who couldn't stand it and took care of it, so that they could resume their normal life with a group of them.

How similar they were back then to the Ten Thousand Poison Gate of today!

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