Chapter 208 Slap him



"Brother Zhang, we've found the person, but we haven't been able to invite them here!"

"What's going on? Can't they even hire someone?"

Zhang Tianyang glanced at Chen Qinghe.

Chen Qinghe was furious; this bastard was truly a despicable scoundrel.

He suppressed his anger and continued, "The person opposite is a Dharma Image Martial Artist. Because of our search for him, he destroyed five major forces, including the Tiger Leopard Hall and the Azure Sky Sect."

He's still in Dongcheng, and judging by his appearance, he's preparing to eliminate all forces connected to us!

"Useless! You can't even handle this small matter."

Zhang Tianyang said irritably.

Chen Qinghe's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He suppressed his anger and said, "Brother Zhang, could you personally take action and bring that person back?"

"Besides you, I really have no other choice!"

The Dharma Image Warrior is not a common cabbage.

If it weren't for the intervention of the four major families, they wouldn't have been able to persuade Wu Qi, a late-stage tenth-grade Dharma Image cultivator, or even Zhang Tianyang, an early-stage tenth-grade Dharma Image cultivator, to leave Tiandu this time.

At this moment, Wu Qi was intimidating the Misty Sect, and the only one who could deal with the Dharma Image was Zhang Tianyang, a Dharma Image martial artist.

"Lord Beiming, we've found the person in charge of Tingfeng Tower in Yunzhou, but he's been enraged by those useless underlings of ours and is now on a killing spree..."

Zhang Tianyang recounted the news brought by Chen Qinghe.

He didn't suggest that he go out for a trip, since he wasn't really confident.

Among Dharma forms of the same realm, he belongs to the weakest tier.

The fact that Faxiang from Tingfeng Tower dared not leave must mean he had something to rely on.

Going there rashly could be dangerous.

"Get the car ready!"

Li Fan's voice came from inside the room.

"Yes, sir!"

Upon hearing the words "prepare the car," Zhang Tianyang breathed a sigh of relief.

With Lord Beiming personally taking action, this matter is practically guaranteed to succeed.

"What are you all standing there for? Go down and prepare the car!"

Looking at Chen Qinghe standing to the side, Zhang Tianyang frowned.

Chen Qinghe's face trembled, and he managed to squeeze out a single "good" with difficulty.

"He can't even handle such a small matter, and he calls himself an imperial censor? He's supposed to be supervising your grandpa!"

Hearing the curses coming from behind him, Chen Qinghe quickened his pace.

He has served as an official for so many years and has met countless people.

There are people who are arrogant at first but obsequious later, and who become rampant when they gain power.

But no one performed it as vividly as Zhang Tianyang.

......

As the last rays of the setting sun shone down, a carriage stopped at a teahouse in the eastern part of the city.

"Gentlemen, we've...we've arrived!"

Lin Hua cautiously lifted the carriage curtain.

That afternoon really scared him.

In the face of absolute power, authority is utterly useless.

Compared to the terrified Lin Hua, Wang Gousheng was full of confidence.

Having spent over thirty years on the streets, he had long since mastered the art of reading people.

He was quite certain that the father he had taken in valued him enough.

Although the reason is unknown, many things don't need a reason at all.

From today onwards, I, Wang Gousheng, also have someone to rely on.

He didn't want to enter the martial arts world before because he didn't want to be cannon fodder.

Now he feels that the storms of the martial world are nothing special.

Wang Gousheng stood on the edge of the carriage, looking down at the surroundings, feeling that Yunzhou was completely under his control.

No matter how powerful or influential they are—the Yunzhou aristocratic families, the Tiandu nobles—they're all just pushovers in front of my father.

"Dad, we're really awesome!"

Wang Gousheng accepted the carriage curtain with a fawning expression.

"Damn it, why aren't you getting down there and ordering some good wine and food?"

Li Tianjun kicked Wang Gousheng off the carriage, and then flew away gracefully.

Unlike Wang Gousheng's high spirits, Li Tianjun had a furrowed brow at this moment.

Even now, no one from the Beiming family has shown up.

What exactly are they trying to do?

Perhaps I'm mistaken, and they're not just chatting idly?

Never mind, I won't worry about it.

Better safe than sorry.

Regardless of whether the Bei Ming family reacts or not, all communication between the Tingfeng Tower in Tianyun City and its subordinates has been severed.

Unless he reactivates them, those brothers are just ordinary people with clean identities.

As for the Bei Ming family, we can only wait and see.

......

"It's chaos, chaos, everything's in complete chaos!"

"What's wrong?"

"The Dharma Image has made its move in the East City, and the Tiger and Leopard Hall... has been wiped out!"

"Holy crap, that's fierce! Could it be that the Misty Sect has made a move?"

"I don't know!"

"It shouldn't be. I suspect it's related to Tingfeng Tower."

Why do you say that?

"Last night, rumors circulated in the martial arts world that the leaders of Tiandu wanted to meet with the person in charge of Tingfenglou in Yunzhou."

The Tiger and Leopard Gang and other powerful martial arts factions mobilized all their forces, only to be wiped out. There must be a connection between these events.

Outside the Cloud Pavilion, a lively discussion was taking place at the tea stalls.

Just then, someone suggested, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go see what's going on!"

Around the tea stall, tea drinkers looked at the man with strange expressions.

"You dare to go and watch the spectacle of the Dharma Image?"

"Are you really not afraid of death?!"

"Do you know about the Misty Sect?"

Their mountain gates were smashed, and the entire Yunyin Mountain Range was almost razed to the ground.

The implications of this are self-evident!

"What's there to be afraid of? Not long ago, Alliance Leader Li killed a Dharma Image cultivator and nothing happened."

For example, on the day of the arena battle, so many Dharma Images died, but how many ordinary people were affected?

The man ignored everyone's advice and rushed towards the east of the city.

"Fool, still thinking about Alliance Leader Li!"

Li Fan is dead.

The tea drinkers sat down one by one.

Even among the onlookers, not many people left.

The departing tea drinker disappeared into the twilight.

After passing through three alleys, he returned to the mansion.

He quickly entered the woodshed, moved the rice jar, lifted the wooden plank, and a passage appeared.

Walk thirty meters along the passage and you will come to a cellar.

The cellar was brightly lit, and bookshelves were arranged there.

The man quickly took out a tinderbox and lit the books neatly arranged on the bookshelf.

......

As night fell, torches illuminated the long street outside Chunfeng Tower.

Soldiers clad in armor dispersed like flowing water.

Chen Qinghe, Zhang Ziqiang, and others rode ahead on horseback.

A horse-drawn carriage followed behind them.

Zhang Tianyang drove the car himself, showing no sign of authority whatsoever.

"Your humble servant Lin Hua greets Your Excellencies!"

Lin Hua, who was standing at the entrance of the restaurant, rushed forward as if he had seen a savior.

"Father, kill them?"

On the second floor of the teahouse, facing the street, Wang Gousheng looked down with a calm and collected expression.

At this moment, he seemed to be giving orders and pointing out the flaws in the world.

"good!"

Li Tianjun nodded, and with a wave of his hand, Wang Gousheng, who had been sitting on the second floor, landed in front of the teahouse.

The soldiers around them were like wolves and tigers.

A tall, imposing horse, majestic and awe-inspiring.

Chen Qinghe and the others looked down with an air of superiority.

The nonchalant expression on Wang Gousheng's face vanished instantly.

His face was deathly pale, and sweat was constantly seeping from his forehead.

"Who are you?"

Chen Qinghe spoke with an air of authority without anger.

"Big...big...big..."

Wang Gousheng stammered for a long time, unable to utter a second word.

Just then, Blind Li's voice rang in his mind.

"Big ass, slap him!"

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