Chapter 42: The Actions of Xuanwu

Sect In the dark hall, which was full of weirdness,

two rows of masters with strong aura and expressionless faces stood at the bottom.

After a moment, a middle-aged man with white hair came with a heavy aura. He was intimidating without anger, and the masters at the bottom all lowered their heads when he came out.

"Greetings to the Sect Master."

"Greetings to the Master."

The white-haired man had no expression on his face. After slowly sitting on the throne at the top, he looked at the people below with his eyes.

Everyone dared not breathe and bent down even lower.

After a long time, the white-haired man waved his hand, and everyone stood up as if relieved. It can be seen that he has absolute authority here.

It's a pity that his right sleeve is now empty.

He was the Xuanwu Sect patriarch who had duelled with Qingshan Patriarch, Ning Xuanwu. The people who attacked were all Xuanwu Sect's high-ranking officials and Ning Xuanwu's direct disciples.

Since Ning Xuanwu's defeat, Xuanwu Sect's morale had been low, and now seeing him, no one dared to say a word.

There was a dead silence.

"How's the investigation going?"

Finally, Ning Xuanwu's majestic eyes swept over, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

Everyone heard it and kept silent.

Seeing this, Ning Xuanwu was furious and shouted, "I ask you, how is the investigation going? Who can tell me where Lu Qingshan got the kitchen knife?"

"Master, I caught a disciple of Qingshan Sect here. Maybe I can get a clue from him." At this time, a hot woman with revealing clothes and holding two knives came out and said respectfully.

She is Ning Xuanwu's disciple Yao Ling'er. Not only is she gifted with strong fighting power, but the most difficult thing to guard against is her hot body and beauty. Countless enemies who fought against her were fascinated by her beauty, but once they were careless, they would be greeted by Yao Ling'er's double-edged killing.

"Bring it up."

Ning Xuanwu waved his hand.

"Yes."

Yao Ling'er flashed out of the hall like lightning, and when she reappeared, she was holding a young man in a white robe in her hand.

"Let me go, let me go." The young man in the white robe shouted unruly: "Do you know who I am? How dare you catch me? I am Yu Wujie, a direct disciple of Qingshan Sect. If you don't let me go, you will suffer a devastating blow from Qingshan Sect." 33 Novel Network

"Pa!"

Yao Ling'er slapped Yu Wujie in the face.

"You, you dare to hit me?"

Yu Wujie was immediately furious. He had never been beaten by anyone in his life. It was a great shame.

But what greeted him was another palm from Yao Ling'er, which made him fly directly to the ground.

He was even more humiliated. He got up and wanted to fight back, but found that a white-haired man appeared above his head, looking at him coldly.

"Who are you?" Yu Wujie shouted.

"Ning Xuanwu."

"What?" Yu Wujie was shocked. He never thought that the man in front of him was actually the Xuanwu Patriarch. Didn't he get him into the Xuanwu Sect?

"Let me ask you, where did Lu Qingshan get that knife?" The Xuanwu Patriarch asked in a hoarse voice from above.

"Why should I tell you?" Although he knew it was Ning Xuanwu, Yu Wujie still shouted rudely.

Ning Xuanwu raised his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why should I be afraid of you? It's just that the men of my sect's ancestor are about to be defeated. I advise you to release me quickly, otherwise my ancestor will come with the magic knife and make you fall into eternal damnation." Yu Wujie shouted threateningly.

"Very good."

The Xuanwu Patriarch said lightly.

The next moment, an invincible aura burst out from him, and Yu Wujie, who was on the ground, was suddenly sucked into the air.

"I'll ask you again, will you tell me or not?" said the Xuanwu Patriarch hoarsely.

"No." Yu Wujie said unyieldingly.

The Xuanwu Patriarch narrowed his eyes, and with a move of his palm, he grabbed Yu Wujie's neck. The powerful force immediately exposed Yu Wujie's veins. At the same time, a huge pressure was also squeezing Yu Wujie's body.

"Ah, I was wrong, I was wrong, I said."

Feeling the real death coming, Yu Wujie did not hold on for a moment, and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Bang!"

The Xuanwu Patriarch moved his palm, and Yu Wujie fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, everyone immediately showed contemptuous eyes. They thought he was a tough guy, but he turned out to be a piece of trash softer than a persimmon.

"Cough cough cough."

Yu Wujie coughed rapidly. Seeing that the Black Tortoise Patriarch was getting impatient, he hurriedly said, "I don't know if what I said is accurate, but I got the news from my master, saying that he got it from a master in Pingjiang City."

"Master in Pingjiang City?" The Black Tortoise Patriarch's face was furious, and he stepped on Yu Wujie's chest and said in a deep voice, "Where is the master in Pingjiang City?"

"Really, really, I dare not lie to you, and my master also said that he opened a small martial arts hall in Pingjiang City, it's absolutely true!" Yu Wujie shouted.

"Small martial arts gym?"

Seeing that Yu Wujie didn't seem to be lying,

Xuanwu Patriarch let him go. After returning to the top, he frowned and thought for a while. After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Wuchen, go to Pingjiang City to find out."

"Yes, Master."

A thin young man with a sickly face came out, and then he flashed and went down the mountain...

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