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"Talk to Nan Rong Lei?" Could it be that Master already has a plan? " When Shangguan Mu heard Qingyang's words, he naturally understood that the purpose of the discussions with Third Prince Nan Ronglei was to help him win the throne.

"That's right, there are a lot of things we need to clear up. If the Medicine Alliance and the NanRong family are really not that close, then not only would the Shangguan family be hard-pressed to get out, but the battle for the throne would also bring about his death." With a frown, he replied softly. Then, Qingyang continued, "However, I'll go alone this time. You can wait for me here."

"Why is Master going there alone? "I'm afraid that even Nanyun Ronglei wouldn't believe you so easily." After all, if Shangguan Mu did not attend, how could he convince Nan Ronglei with just his Azure Sun?

"As the first son of the Shangguan family, it's naturally easy for you to attract others' attention. I believe that Yulong Yanlong won't be unguarded against the third prince. Plus, with your Shangguan family's current situation, it's not good for you to get in too much contact with Nanyun Ronglei." "But I'm not familiar with the Nan Rong family. Moreover, I have a plan in mind that will make Nan Rong completely believe in me. Mu, don't worry."

Seeing how confident Qingyang was, Shangguan Mu also knew that his Master wouldn't do something that he wasn't confident of. He nodded his head in agreement. After all, if he made frequent contact with the Third Prince, it might bring trouble to the Shangguan family.

After the two discussed for a while, Qingyang changed into a set of plain clothes and headed towards the Jinyang Palace, where the third prince, Nan Ronglei, resided.

"Halt, who is it!" The guards of the Jin Yang Palace blocked Qingyang's path, but just as they were about to question him, they were interrupted by a loud shout from behind them.

"Oh, it's just a bit too ? come in quickly. I haven't had enough of the wine from a few days ago. I must get drunk today!" Ji Zhen's spiritual sense had sensed Qingyang long ago, hence he was naturally welcomed by Qingyang who was sent by Nalan Ronglei to the palace as a form of welcome, just for the sake of being seen by the spies hiding in the shadows.

"Old Master Ji." Qing Yang cupped his hands and bowed as he walked towards Ji Zhen, "This young lad came to bother Old Master Ji today just to get a few bottles of Immortal Drunken Wine. "Hahaha."

The two of them acted as though they had been friends for many years as they laughed heartily and walked towards the Jin Yang Palace. Naturally, they went back to the house where they drank wine that day and just as they entered, Qingyang saw Nan Ronglei, who was already sitting on a wooden chair, looking at him with a smile.

"How have you been, brother Taiyi?" He stood up and greeted Qingyang with a smile. "What business do you have with my little house?"

"For your sake, my old friend." When Azure Sun saw that the surrounding area had already been set up with Inhibition Formations, he naturally sat opposite of Nan Ronglei and responded with a smile.

"The business of an old friend?" Hearing this, Nan Ronglei thought for a moment as if he didn't know this guest at all other than Shangguan Mu. "Could it be brother Shangguan?"

"Of course not, Sir Shangguan." Qingyang had a calm expression on his face, causing Ji Zhen and Nalan Ronglei to be unable to make sense of the situation.

After a moment of silence, he said with doubt, "If the old friend mentioned by Brother Tai Yi wasn't Brother Shangguan, I really wouldn't have been able to guess who it was."

"I wonder if Brother Lei remembers the little guest elder of the Dongfang family, Qingyang, from three years ago?" With a raise of his eyebrow, Qingyang tapped the table with his five fingers as he asked lightly.

His pupils shrank. Of course, Nalan Ronglei remembered that guest elder Qingyang! At that time, he had also wanted to hand over the Heaven's Genius as a boost, but he hadn't expected such a change to occur. When he heard that the entire Qingyang Family had been massacred in the future, he had disappeared.

However, when he heard what Qingyang said, he felt a bit nervous. After all, he had told the Dongfang family's little guest, Qingyang, without any reservation. Now, Taiyi, who was standing in front of him, had a calm expression and a smile on his face.

"Of course I remember. It's a pity that Brother Qingyang only met me a few times. After hearing about the misfortune that befell his family, he disappeared without a trace." With a sigh, Nan Ronglei's face returned to normal as a hint of regret flashed across his face, "But why did Grand Elder suddenly mention this person?"

"Qingyang is my disciple." Staring at Nan Rong Lei, Qingyang was silent for a moment, before he suddenly spoke in a deep voice.

"What?!" Brother Qingyang is actually your disciple? " Hearing this, he was surprised, but then he smiled and said, "Great First Elder Brother, please don't joke with me."

He sighed to himself. The people of the Emperor's family were truly shrewd and shrewd. Looking at Nan Ronglei's appearance, they were also wary of him. Although he could feel the fluctuations of his emotions with his spiritual sense, there was absolutely no flaw on the surface.

However, since he was able to say those words, he naturally had the ability to lie. Qingyang smiled and slowly said, "Three years ago, during the Dragon and Phoenix competition between the Four Clans, you met Qingyang on Ji Qing Street and chased Nan Rongtian out of your house at Ji Qing Restaurant. At that time, Old Master Ji was also there."

Qingyang continued, "In the future, the two of you will drink wine and chat heartily at the Jiqing Restaurant. Naturally, you and Qingyang have already considered him your soulmate."

Qingyang only stopped at a few words and did not mention what the two had said to each other that day. Many times, their words would not be spoken out loud, but instead, it made the other party feel even more moved.

"Hehe, many people know that Brother Qingyang and I met in the restaurant. What is Brother Taiyi trying to say?" A cold light flashed through his eyes.

Seeing how Nan Ronglei was acting, Qingyang couldn't help but sigh. He probably wouldn't even admit to it if he hinted at it. He could only open his mouth and add on some deterrence.

"You should know about the massacre of Qingyang Village, right?" Seeing that Nan Ronglei was still unwilling to admit it, Qingyang changed the topic and said indifferently.

"That's right. After the Four Clans' dragons and phoenixes, I heard that the clan members were discussing this matter." Nannan Ronglei looked at Qingyang in confusion. He didn't know why Qingyang had suddenly asked this.

"Qingyang told me to ask you a question. For the past thirteen years, I wonder if you want to take revenge?" With a cold voice, Qingyang's expression turned cold.

"You!" In a fit of shock and anger, Nan Rong Lei suddenly stood up and smashed the wooden table in front of him into pieces. Ji Zhen, who was at the side, naturally took action the moment Qingyang spoke, intending to capture him.

"Bang!"

What shocked both Ji Zhen and Nan Rong was that Ji Zhen's palm landed solidly on Qing Yang's body, but failed to strike him back. Instead, he was forced back a few steps before he managed to stop himself.

Even though Ji Zhen didn't use his killing move, his attack still contained at least a third of his strength. Not to mention a Foundation Establishment expert, even a Spirit Refinement Stage expert would be severely injured by this attack.

"Old Master Ji, the Yang God's early stage cultivation is indeed tyrannical." After he lightly dusted off his wrinkled clothes, Qingyang lightly said this and the aura around his body suddenly rose. Qingyang's palms also released a strange silver-gray flame, which instantly wrapped around Qingyang's arms like a silver snake. The raging fire caused Nan Ronglei to be unable to move, while Ji Zhen's expression was extremely solemn at this moment.

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