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"In the end, the warm-hearted man had no choice but to take the elder and run back. Originally, he was unable to escape from Hai Pingtao's devilish palm even though he had yet to master his martial arts. However, perhaps it was because of the call of the elder's palm of justice before his death, Hai Pingtao, this devil, looked at the exposed palm shaped skin on his chest. He remained silent and did not respond to the warm-hearted person who had taken the elder away. The elder had been seriously injured, and it didn't take long for him to retire from the world. However, not many people knew about the merit points he had built. Because after this battle, Hai Pingtao still hadn't taken half a step into the pass. It was said that he had gone into seclusion for seven years because of this palm strike. To pay respects to the elders."

Wong Beiming was right, everyone was dazzled by his words. Others might even suspect that you are telling a story, aren't you?

Wong Beiming also saw those confused looks.

"Don't you all not believe me. Your Guardian Elders are too much. I just want to see if I want to show them or not. Now you understand what it means to not show your true colors. The reason why I know about this is because I know this passionate person. He told me everything not long after that, but he also told me not to tell anyone. He chose to tell me because he was afraid that if something bad happened to himself, no one else knew about this anymore. The reason why this matter couldn't be made known to the public was because the elder didn't want his descendants to take revenge for him before he died. That's why he asked that warm-hearted person to keep the secret. He only said that he died of illness in a foreign land."

"No one doesn't believe you, but this matter really is full of ups and downs. Moreover, I have another question. Since that warm-hearted person doesn't want you to talk about this matter, haven't you said it yet? Elder Wang, you didn't drink today either. " There was a hint of ridicule in Kuang Da Chen's tone. In the end, Zhang Shoushou immediately added, "Elder Wang wouldn't speak nonsense even if he didn't drink. When have you ever seen Elder Wang speak nonsense? I think you're complaining that you've lived for too long, so you won't be able to drink Elder Wang's wine in the future. I'm craving you to death, kid. "

It was probably because they lacked quite a number of companions that the few little brothers wanted to fill in the void and liven up the atmosphere, causing the smog like oppressive emotions that filled the air to dissipate a little.

How could an old fox like Wong Beiming not see through their little thoughts?

"Still thinking about my wine. Ever since Little Ganzi stole a few jugs of it, I have no more to drink!" He accidentally mentioned Gan Shichi. Wong Beiming could not help but secretly curse himself for being senile and muddle-headed.

He quickly continued, "Alright, alright. Since you have already said it, let's end it here. I, Old Wang, can't be any more tight-lipped. Thinking back to the brothers who went to the brothel with me back then, all of them confessed. Only my own face was slapped by your sister-in-law's shoe soles and I didn't recognize it. In the end, didn't you try to hide it from me? Haha. " As he spoke, he ran to the side, but fortunately, he could still run back.

"The only reason why it can be said now is because the elder was worried back then no longer exists. The young hero he entrusted to me has already died not too long ago. Sigh, the heavens truly do not have eyes. A useless person like me is still old and not dead and has turned into an old thief. And a rising talent like Young Hero Sun is harmed by others. Where can we go to reason? "

As he spoke, Old Man Wong Beiming became really sad. He turned his head and completely forgot to adjust the atmosphere.

Zhang Jingxuan heard half of it and already had a rough guess, but he still asked," Elder Wang, who is that elder and the warm-hearted person? Can we talk about it now? "

"Finish speaking. Pour the beans from the bamboo tube. The elder is naturally the previous parent of Qian Tang Jiang Sect, Jiang Buyu. This friend of mine was the one who went with Grandfather Jiang to stop Hai Pingtao back then. He is the famous hero Lee Yuming today. He has always been eager for justice, even when his martial arts were not very good in the past. It did not delay him from working for the country and the people. Now that he had mastered his martial arts, he believed that even if Hai Pingtao came again... He would definitely be able to avenge Grandfather Jiang.

As for Grandfather Jiang's orphan, he was called Sun Shanglou by his grandson, the Heaven Conniving Sword Sun Shanglou who had been in the limelight for a while. Old Man Jiang's daughter and son-in-law were not people in Community of Martial Arts. Sun Shanglou had revealed his talent in martial arts since he was young. Most of the time, his grandfather would nurture him. When something happened to Old Man Jiang, it would be Lee Yuming who would take care of him. Who would have thought that this generation's genius would die so early?"

In this way, he knew why Mr. Lee and Brother Sun had such a close relationship. It turned out that Old Man Jiang, who was seriously injured and couldn't be cured, asked Mr. Lee for help. Sun Shanglou was able to achieve what he had today. It seemed like Mr. Lee had been nurturing him with great care. It was a pity that he was harmed by the Lei family, which was why they were separated by Yin and Yang from now on. Zhang Jingxuan couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of Master Jiang's voice, smile, and Sun Shanglou's heroic bearing.

"In that case, this Witch Door Sect is really bad from top to bottom. Next time I see them, I won't show them any mercy. One of them will be killed, two of them will be killed!" Hee Jinfeng and the others were filled with righteous indignation.

Zhang Jingxuan had told them everything that had happened in the city just now. At the same time, he had specifically instructed them. They had to pay more attention to the bat wings of the Witch Door Sect. Furthermore, as the biggest sect outside of the pass, they must have some extraordinary abilities. He couldn't let his guard down if he encountered them. The young men all agreed at the same time.

"Sect Master, in fact, we had dealings with the Witch Door Sect in the past. They were still abiding by the agreement. In short, the matter this time is confusing and confusing. I suggest that we first rescue Little Ding and the others. That's the most important thing. So the next time we meet people from the Witch Door Sect, I think it's better not to be in a hurry to fight and kill. There are some things that should be asked clearly first. We don't want to bring about the consequences that we don't want to see." Although Zheng Xingquan didn't talk much when faced with a situation, his words would always hit the nail on the head.

Zhang Jingxuan felt that it was true. Currently, the most important thing was to find the missing people around him as soon as possible. As for the rest, he could put it aside for now. Everyone nodded in agreement. Only Ke Lianguo, who had been killed by the red and white swords, had tears in his eyes when he heard this. Zheng Yuequan noticed it. She smiled at him to encourage him to not worry. Ke Lianguo felt that this sister's smile was warm and stable, like a Guan Yin Bodhisattva. He immediately felt ashamed for his weakness, and his tears were retracted. However, his face turned red first.

Although he had no clue, he had gained something.

Zhang Jingxuan knew that this time, the enemy was more difficult to deal with than any other time. Moreover, the enemy was in the dark, and he was in the light. It was impossible for him not to think of a way to deal with them.

He asked everyone to take turns to watch the night. Only Hee Jinfeng and Soong Zhengyuan were left. He asked the others to go back to rest and make plans tomorrow morning.

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