Martial Arts Fusion: Starting from the Head of a Clan

The underground was densely packed with people and in order, like a sophisticated machine.

Countless bookcases stand side by side.

The names of the forces are clearly written on each bookcase: Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Mingjiao, Kunlun

Countless!

All the well-known forces of the seven dynasties are among them.

A figure walked towards the direction representing the Song Dynasty. In an inconspicuous corner, there was a small cabinet with the four characters "Suzhou Jiang Family" written on it.

This person took out all the information from the cabinet and recorded the main information on a piece of paper as quickly as possible, which took less than a quarter of an hour.

Reception hall!

The seat that Zhu ignored made a noise, and a piece of white paper appeared from the armrest.

Not surprised, he reached out and picked it up, checking the information recorded on it.

"The Jiang family has a history of more than three hundred years. The family majors in Xuan Hai Jing, a prefecture-level master... It has developed rapidly in the past ten years. The head of the Jiang family is now 28 years old. He has four wives and three children..."

In just a quarter of an hour, he had all the basic information of the Jiang family under his control.

After reading the message, he shook his head: "The Jiang family is not strong enough to kill the Four Ghosts of Western Hunan, not them!"

Wan Sanqian nodded: "I know it wasn't them. There was no fighting at the Jiang Family Chamber of Commerce yesterday!"

Wan Sanqian's words confirmed Zhu Wuwu's guess, and he said: "Is there anyone who has doubts?"

"this..."

Wan Sanqian pondered for a long time and shook his head: "There are many people in the mall who have been offended, but none of them have the strength!"

He suddenly said: "Could it be related to the person who framed Shenhou this time?"

Zhu Wuwu frowned: "You mean, this time it seems to be targeting you, but it is actually targeting me?"

Wan Sanqian guessed: "My cooperation with Shenhou is not a secret in the eyes of interested people. It is not impossible."

He is the money bag of the iron gall god Hou.

Hulong Villa is Zhu Wuwang's eyes. It has such a large number of people and huge expenses, and it is difficult to move forward without money.

Zhu Wuwu was surprised and frowned: Could it be your Majesty?

His biggest enemy is Cao Zhengchun.

In fact, the biggest enemy in his heart is the current Emperor of Ming Dynasty.

This kind of handwriting is not like what Cao Zhengchun did.

With the abilities of the Four Ghosts in Western Hunan, it would take a great master to capture them.

If a grand master takes action and mobilizes the power of heaven and earth in the capital, the grand master in the palace will not react at all.

If they had done it themselves and arranged in advance to cover up the fluctuations in the vitality of the world and take the opportunity to attack the four ghosts in western Hunan, this would make sense.

Zhu Wuli felt a shadow in his heart. He suspected that the person from the palace was responsible for this matter.

He clenched his fists tightly and his veins popped out. It wasn't the right time yet!

"Keep a low profile during this period. I will launch secret spies to find out the whereabouts of the Four Ghosts in Western Hunan!"

Tie Guan Shenhou said in a deep voice.

He estimated that the four ghosts in western Hunan had little chance of surviving.

When the people from the eight sects walked out of Hulong Villa, Master Jiejie was the first to speak: "Everyone, I think that the brave Lord has a guilty conscience and is deliberately using the imperial court as a cover."

Mu Taoist smiled unpredictably: "So what if we have doubts? Without conclusive evidence, why don't we take action?"

"Oh, it would have been easier to handle the news when it happened!"

He Taichong let out a long sigh.

Things were so big back then, and as long as there was any suspicion, it would be pointed at Tietan Shenhou.

In the excitement of the crowd, he had no choice.

"Amitabha!"

The monk of Emptiness shook his head when he heard the words. One moment and another, things passed for so long, and the best opportunity was lost.

Even if everyone had doubts, they were helpless against the Iron Dan Lord.

At this time,

A young eunuch came from a distance, came to a few people, and saluted: "I have met all the seniors, and the governor invites you!"

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. They had no contact with Cao Zhengchun, so why did this mean?

Just as Master Miejie was about to refuse, the young eunuch asked again: "Don't you all want to know whether Lord Tiedan is the same person from back then?"

Several people looked at each other, and Master Kongxing said: "Lead the way from the front!"

The little eunuch led a few people, turning left and right, to a remote courtyard in the city. []

Several people strode into the courtyard.

They did not suspect fraud. Unless Cao Zhengchun was crazy, he would dare to attack the eight gates at the same time openly.

Walking into the courtyard, an old eunuch with gray hair and makeup was waiting in the courtyard.

"We've met all of you at home!"

Cao Zhengchun pinched the orchid finger with a smile on his face.

"Amitabha!"

Emptiness chanted the name of the Buddha.

When several people saw that Cao Zhengchun was a little annoyed, He Tai rushed straight to the point: "Is the Tiedan Shenhou the same person from back then?"

Cao Zhengchun covered his mouth and smiled: "You will know after you try it!"

Mu Taoren's eyes narrowed: "Could it be that Governor Cao personally took action?"

"Of course I won't take action, someone will."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with messy hair and a beard walked out of the side room.

The entire face was covered by a mess of hair and beard, and his appearance could not be seen clearly for a while.

Seeing this person's strong aura, Kongxing shrank his eyes and said, "Who is this?" He was afraid that he was not inferior to him.

"Ancient three links!" Cao Zhengchun spit out three words.

"Ancient three links!"

Master Miejie asked in confusion: "Isn't the ancient three links in Tianlao?"

She glanced at Cao Zhengchun and felt enlightened.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to fish someone out of a prison.

If it were Cao Zhengchun, it would be another story.

"The donor is indeed the best candidate to test the Lord God! The donor has clearly thought about the consequences of this matter!"

Master Kongxing said, "This matter is of great importance. It will be difficult to deal with if the ancient three links withdraw midway, so I simply point it out directly."

Gu Santong's face was full of vicissitudes of life, and his voice was hoarse, like metal friction: "I have been in prison for 20 years. I just want to wash away the stigma on my body, and I don't care about the results!"

"So good!"

He Taichong put his hands on his hands and smiled. With Gu Santong's ability, he would definitely be able to force out the true method of Lord Tidan.

Mu Taoist had a serious look on his face: "If the Iron Bold God Hou stays at Hulong Villa and doesn't come out, or doesn't take action with all his strength, how can he test it?"

"this..."

He Taichong frowned. The Dragon Guard Villa was in many dangers. It was unrealistic to forcefully break in and fight the Iron Dan God Marquis.

Besides, if Tiedan Shenhou doesn't attack with all his strength, how can he see the characteristics of the technique.

It's not difficult to hide a little bit.

Only when the firepower is fully unleashed can everyone see the clues.

"Don't worry, everyone, our family has its own arrangements for this matter!"

Cao Zhengchun is full of confidence.

"What can Eunuch Cao do?"

Mu Taoren asked.

Cao Zhengchun shook his finger: "The secret must not be leaked, everything is ready, all we need is the east wind."

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Chapter 145 Capture Shangguan Haitang

Tea party!

There are more people in the teahouse today than in the past. It is not a secret in the world that the eight major sects have sent representatives to Yanjing.

The teahouse, which was originally peaceful and tranquil, became as noisy as a market.

Jiang Feng stepped into it, glanced at it, and saw a familiar figure.

"Miss Shangguan, you're welcome!"

He smiled and said hello.

"This is Mr. Jiang, please sit down!"

Shangguan Haitang asked Jiang Feng to sit down, but he didn't seem very interested.

"Miss Haitang, is there something on your mind?"

Jiang Feng sat across from him, while Shangguan Haitang frowned, losing his usual free and easy demeanor.

"this..."

The corner of Shangguan Haitang's mouth moved, but he hesitated to speak, and finally said it: "I feel that my adoptive father is a bit strange!"

She wanted to find someone to talk to, and she didn't know why she was willing to talk to Jiang Feng.