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On the way back, the two of them had their own thoughts, Xie Feiyan's thoughts about the Spring Pavilion kept on lingering, while Ye Mo Han was actually considering if he should work with Nangong Ping, White Crane Pavilion and the others to push Zhang Qingwu off the position of the Sect Leader of Mount Hua, so that he could take the position of the Sect Leader himself.

"Big brother, do you think that Nangong Ping taking away the Xuan Peak Crane position is his punishment?" Xie Feiyan had never forgotten about the Spring Pavilion. She was very dissatisfied with Nangong Ping's treatment, so she no longer called him Young Master Nangong and instead called him Nangong Ping.

"As the general of the Nangong Family, what rumors are there about him in the Xuan Peak Crane?" Ye Mo Han pulled his thoughts back from the Huashan Sect.

"He intentionally kept a low profile, but there is no wall that would keep people in suspense. Many people have grudges in their hearts because of the Spring Pavilion, but most of them do not dare to say anything. That's why Nangong Ping only found out today." Xie Feiyan has people who specialize in collecting local information.

"Feiyan." After Mo Xi Yan heard about the Spring Pavilion, she could not suppress the anger in her heart. "I'll pay. Send someone to kill that Xuanfeng Crane, no matter how much it costs, I won't be at ease even if this kind of scum lives in this world." "There's no need to kill him. After all, he is Nangong Ping's blood cousin. If my Black Cloth Sect continues to operate here, we will not be able to offend the master of the Nangong family." "Xie Feiyan smiled slyly." Isn't he lecherous, then I'll make him unable to be a man again. "

Xie Feiyan's words drew a round of laughter from the crowd. The atmosphere between the four of them immediately became more relaxed and cozy, and even the barrier between Mo Xiyan and Dong Fang Rui was reduced by a lot. Xie Feiyan found it boring to say nothing more, so she ordered someone to prepare some wine for the night. The four of them borrowed the wine to cheer themselves up, and all the thoughts in the world melted into the wine.

One had to say, the relationship between people was indeed too subtle. To be able to become enemies because of a single word, one could also shake hands and drink and chat merrily because of a single word. Wine is a magical existence. A small amount of wine can help you enjoy your happiness. Excessive alcohol can help you sleep. Ye Mo Han had always wanted to travel the world with a sword in hand, to get drunk wherever he went. But as he grew older and experienced more and more, Ye Mo Han realized that life was just a child's longing for the hero. In real life, how many people could be so free and easy? "At one point, the people of the martial world had thought that he was a rogue killer. However, they had met many women, especially with Dongfang Rui, and only then did he realize that he was not a rogue. Deep down in his heart, he still wanted to live a mortal life together with his lover.

According to the promise with Nangong Ping, the three people of White Crane Pavilion would come back to the Nangong Family to talk with Ye Mo Han and discuss on how they could safely cripple Zhang Qingwu's position as Sect Leader. After three days of silence, White Crane Xuan, Lu Xingchi, and Wen Hongyi had indeed arrived. Nangong Ping had personally led the three of them to Black Cloaked Sect. The four of them had even dressed up, so it was likely that they were afraid of attracting the Hua Shan Sect's attention.

When White Crane Pavilion saw Ye Mo, he smiled coldly and said, "How have you been?"

"The three Elders have come from afar. There is no need to speak any more polite words. Let's just discuss the matter." Other than Ye Chanhan, Xie Feiyan, Mo Xiyan, and Dong Fang Rui were all present. Wen Hongyi couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Mo Xiyan. He was no longer worried about the alliance with the Nangong family, but was worried about the Mo family's refusal to participate. Everyone in the martial arts world knew that Mo Yunfan was very fond of his only daughter, and she was wholeheartedly pestering Ye Mo Han, so when Ye Mo Han became the sect head and joined forces with the two major powers, then the Hua Shan Sect would definitely be the number one faction in the martial arts world. The three of them, Wen Hongyi, and Wen Hongyi, had also reached the pinnacle of power in their lives. When they thought of it this way, this deal was truly too worthwhile, and Wen Hongyi and White Crane Xuan didn't like Zhang Qingwu in the first place. The more Wen Hongyi thought about it, the more excited he became. He wished that Ye Mo Han could immediately become the sect's head.

Lu Xingchi said: "In half a month, Young Master Nangong will be inviting Wu Dang, Shaolin and I will send our Sect Leader to discuss this matter, and Zhang Qingwu will definitely bring the three of us and Sima Chang Xing over. We will use this opportunity to kill Sima Chang Xing, and force Zhang Qingwu to abdicate to Young Master Ye."

"What if the Sect Leaders Wu Dang and Shaolin interfere?" Ye Mo Han thought of Sun Muxia and Wuyu. He admired Sun Muxia, but he had no desire for him. Although Ye Mo Han had met both of them before, no matter how he looked at them, Wuyu didn't seem like a senior monk.

"I'm afraid Lord Ye still doesn't know what happened to Wu Dang and Shaolin when you were tricked by Zhang Qingwu and fell into the Wild Goose Falling Peak?" White Crane Xuan narrowed his eyes, glancing at Wen Hongyi and Lu Xingchi as he spoke.

"What happened?" Previously, Lu Zibai had said that after the news of Ye Jianhan's death had spread to the martial arts world, the leaders of Wu Dang and Shaolin no longer cared about the martial arts world. When Ye Mo Han fell to the bottom of Wild Goose Falling Peak, Sun Muheng and Wuyu were at the Hua Shan Sect. When the two of them returned, they didn't ask about the martial arts world, and instead asked what had happened between them that led Ye Mo Han to constantly speculate. Now that White Crane Pavilion suddenly mentioned it, Ye Mo Han was naturally very curious.

"Because Zhang Qingwu gave two cities to Wu Dang and Shaolin in exchange for five years of silence." "Wen Hongyi sounded very angry." In order to secure his position as the Sect Leader, this Zhang Qingwu casually sent out two cities like this. "

Although the battles between the various powers did not turn out to be a waste, they were still people who must fight for every inch of land. Someone like Zhang Qingwu who could simply hand over two cities to others caused everyone present to be endlessly shocked. Zhang Qingwu was willing to use two cities to exchange for Wu Dang and Shaolin. He hadn't asked about the martial arts for five years, so what was his purpose in doing so? Having allocated two cities to Wu Dang and Shaolin, the two factions were naturally very happy. Not only did they not spread the news of them obtaining the cities, they did not even respond to Zhang Qingwu's accusation that Ye Chanhan was the true master of the Jade Pavilion.

A question once again emerged in Ye Han's heart. Zhang Qingwu needed five years of silence from Wu Dang and Shaolin. What was it all for? What hidden purpose did she have with the Jade Pavilion? It had already been three years. If Sun Muxia and Wuyu were to come here after half a month and face the mutiny of White Crane Pavilion's trio, would the two great sect heads keep silent or interfere? Seeing how Nangong Ping was so confident, it was as if he had already agreed with the Wu Dang Shaolin Sect.