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There were two houses on the left. The two doors were made of pure silver, with an empty Flying Dragon Diagram on them. In particular, each of the doors had a pure red gem in the dragon's mouth, like a flame that was about to spew out, or like a pair of eyes monitoring the small path in front of them. This was a rather remote road, a shortcut from the Hua Mountain Sect to the Nangong Family. As for when these two strange rooms would exist, no one knew. Even curious people who wanted to go in and take a look would stop when they saw the two doors and walk away in embarrassment.

As the horse galloped in, the dust broke, and a handsome man in black on horseback came to a full stop in front of the two houses. As soon as the horse stopped, the two doors opened at the same time. One person walked out from each of the two rooms, one was a middle-aged man in a long robe, the other was a thin old man with white hair.

"Young Master Lu, how was this big present? Are you surprised?" The long-distance runner looked at the man in black with a smile. This black clothed man was Lu Zibai. He wanted to take a shortcut towards the Nangong family. At first, although White Crane Pavilion was skeptical, Ye Mo insisted that even if Lu Ziyu could not stop Nangong Ping from sending out the troops, she could still delay the moment. This way, she would be able to win some time. Perhaps during that period of time, someone would appear to be responsible for Nangong Xiang's death.

"Sima Chang Xing, how dare you play with me like this?" Lu Zibai was extremely angry, and flew up, charging towards Sima Chang Xing like a ball of black smoke. Although Lu Zi Bai's speed was fast, she was still stopped.

The one who stopped Lu Zibai was the skinny old man standing beside Sima Chang Xing. He only used his left hand and lightly patted on Lu Zibai's shoulder. Lu Zibai felt that all the energy in his body had been diluted, as if it had been completely drained. As she was shocked, she felt the pressure on her shoulders, causing her to helplessly stand on the ground, unable to move at all, he was completely suppressed by this skinny old man with a single move.

"Young man, don't be so impulsive." The old man's voice was deep and full of vigor. It was obvious that he was very accomplished in the art of inner force.

Lu Ziqing glared at him. Laying her left hand on his shoulder, she was unable to use her powers anymore. It was probably because he had used his inner force to transfer to her body, preventing her from using her inner force.

"Xiang'er died just like that?" She is Nangong Ping's little sister! " The eyes of the angry Lu Zibai, who was nowhere to be released, turned red. His usually resolute and decisive face, which was as calm as water, was now somewhat distorted.

"If Nangong Ping knew that you were in her womb, do you know the consequences?" Sima Chang Xing said with a smile.

The news of Nangong Xiang being pregnant was too sudden for Lu Zibai. He lowered his head in silence, and after a long while, he raised his head and roared, "You guys killed Xiang'er and even my child, is this how you do things in the Emerald Jade Pavilion?"

"Young Master Lu." "Sima Chang Xing was still acting as if it had nothing to do with him." If Nangong Ping knew about this, he wouldn't do anything to Nangong Xiang, but will you and the Lu bank still be safe and sound in the martial arts world? " These words were like a blow to the head, Lu Zibai once again fell into silence. Not long later, his distorted face returned to his normal expression, and the skinny old man immediately took his hand away.

"Before she died, she left a message saying that she will always remember your kindness towards her. She also said that you should be careful of Nangong Ping. He has already planned to invade the Nangong Family's Lu Bank." "Lu Zibai was shocked into silence, and Sima Chang Xing continued." Young Master Lu, how can a person who has achieved great things care about the love of a young girl, furthermore, there is a conflict between the Lu and Nangong Families, why don't you submit to our Emerald Pavilion, under the brilliant leadership of the pavilion master, we will conspire against the entire world, and become an omnipotent king. "

"Xiang'er came here this time to ask for half of the Lu bank's control. In fact, she came here to tell me that she was pregnant. I actually told you about her whereabouts." Although self-blame filled Lu Zibai's heart, he was not as angry as he had been just now. Perhaps Sima Chang Xing's words had hit him right in the heart.

Young Master Lu, if you are willing to join our Emerald Pavilion and continue to see Nangong Ping for so long, just say that Mo Xiyan sent someone to kill Nangong Ping and incite conflict between the two families. This way, the Lu bank will be safe and you can be considered to have done a great deed in the Emerald Pavilion. As the skinny old man spoke, Sima Chang Xing immediately shut up, the smile on his face vanishing. It was obvious that this old man's status in the Emerald Pavilion was much higher than Sima Chang Xing's.

"Why don't you let me join the Emerald Jade Pavilion together with you? I hope you two can recommend your pavilion master to me." Ye Chanhan walked out from the back of the two rooms, and along with him appeared White Crane Pavilion. This sudden turn of events caused the three of them to be extremely shocked, especially Lu Zibai, whose face alternated between red and white, trembling and uneasy.

White Crane Xuan faced Lu Zibai and said: "Young Master Lu, it was unexpected. Your actions were really guessed correctly by the Sect Leader."

After Lu Zibai agreed to go to the Nangong Family yesterday, Ye Shuai Han discussed with Bai He Xuan to keep a close eye on him. When Lu Zibai rode out today, Ye Mo Han and White Crane Xuan followed. Lu Zi Bai rode the horse while Ye Han and the White Crane Lady used lightness techniques. At first, it was a good thing that the two of them were able to keep a distance from Lu Zi Bai. As time passed, their legs obviously wouldn't be able to catch up to the horse. However, after seeing Lu Zibai take this shortcut, a smile blossomed on his face. That shortcut was the one with the highest degree of curvature. Therefore, the White Crane Conclave passed through the slanted area together with Ye Han, in an attempt to shorten the distance between Lu Zibai and Ye Ziqing. The two of them ran for more than two hours, but they could no longer see Lu Zibai anymore. The two of them ran closer to the road, but within an hour, they saw the strange houses by the side of the road and Lu Zibai. Ye Mo Han and White Crane Xuan didn't want to alarm the three of them, so they returned to the back of the house. They happened to hear the conversation between the three about Nangong Xiang. After hearing these words, Ye Mo Han was glad that he had brought the White Crane Pavilion along with him. Otherwise, Lu Zi Bai would not admit it, and instead appear to be slandering someone else.

The skinny old man sneered, "Ye Mo Han, I built this room to attract your attention. I didn't expect it to be useless. But I was very pleased to see you."

"Leader Ye, my pavilion master has sent a soul reaper to negotiate a deal with you. It's fine if you don't agree to it, but you still killed him. This matter has angered the pavilion master. The Emerald Jade Pavilion will no longer show mercy to you." Sima Chang Xing said fiercely.

"Sect Leader Ye, how did you suspect me?" Lu Zi Bai did not wait for Ye Mo Han to speak, and rushed to ask his doubts.

"Although you and Nangong Xiang have feelings for each other, you still place more emphasis on benefits. So, as long as Nangong Xiang's death is beneficial to you, you will have the motive to make a move." When Ye Mo Han said these words, he could not help but feel bitter in his heart. To harm his loved ones and loved ones for the sake of benefits, would these people become more and more, or become less and less? Of course, Ye Mo Han hoped that this sort of thing would not happen too often, but he also knew that this kind of thing would always happen, because selfishness was always the most instinctive expression of desire.