It was late at night, but for the Xuanxin Mansion, tonight was not a peaceful night, especially for the Jinyang Gang. The atmosphere was extremely solemn at this time.

At this moment, in the Jinyang Gang, the fire in the martial arts hall has been barely extinguished, but the main building of the martial arts hall has been burned beyond recognition, and the precious classics in it have been burned to the ground. The loss is not small.

In the field outside the martial arts hall, many people had gathered at this time. The leader was a man in brocade clothes in his early thirties. He had a square face and a fierce aura. His eyes were half-closed and he was watching everything in front of him expressionlessly. .

Behind him, many people were uneasy. At this time, except for the occasional crackling sound in the firelight, there was no noise.

"Gang leader, the leader of Zhilu Hall is here."

The person who spoke stepped aside after speaking, and soon the master of the Law Enforcement Hall came from behind. His face, which was already gloomy, now looked even gloomier.

"Gang Leader." Hall Leader Lian said.

The man known as the gang leader did not speak, and still just watched everything quietly.

The old man Yin Ying, that is, even the hall master bowed slightly, but he did not dare to raise his head, or even take a breath.

He could feel that the man in front of him was already filled with anger, and beneath that calm surface, there must be a terrifying murderous intention.

"Lao Lian, you really gave me a difficult problem."

After a while, the man in brocade finally spoke.

Hall Master Lian took a deep breath, then knelt down on one knee and said in a deep voice: "Please punish me, Master. It is indeed Zhilu Hall's fault tonight."

"Get up."

The man in brocade clothes waved his hand.

After hearing this, Hall Master Lian breathed a sigh of relief. Facing the gang leader, he was under considerable pressure.

"Tell me about it," the man in brocade said calmly.

Hall Master Lian hurriedly said: "Yes, Gang Leader."

"The person who set the fire should be a handyman named Lu Shi, who is a member of our gang. His father was once a small leader of the Sword Hall. He died in a fight with the Shuisha Gang a year ago. This Lu Shi It was through Zhou Qing's path that I joined the gang and became a handyman for more than half a year."

The man in brocade clothes was confused: "Who is Zhou Qing?"

"A handyman in charge, but he is dead now. He should have been killed by Na Lu Shi."

"I see, you can continue."

"Yes."

Hall Master Lian added: "I don't know why Lu Shi acted like this, but he bought the "Strong Body Breathing Technique" at the Lecture Hall half a month ago. Other than that, there is nothing special about him. . In addition, the two busboys that the young master met yesterday were rescued tonight, and he should be the one who did it. This man also killed two gangsters who were guarding the door, and the two busboys were killed by him. Save him."

The man in brocade clothes was silent for a moment, and then he said, "You are quite brave. Have you made any special discoveries?"

Hall Master Lian nodded.

"I did find something. I checked Zhou Qing's body and thought that Lu Shi must have cultivated his true energy."

Hearing this, the man in brocade turned around and stared at Hall Master Lian.

"Can you be sure?"

"Yes, Gang Leader, we have basically been able to determine it, but we can't tell what kind of real skill method was used."

The man in golden clothes chuckled: "Interesting, could it be that Lu Shi had some special encounter and found a secret book of true power from somewhere? If this is the case, then we cannot let him escape."

"What the gang leader said is that if this is really the case, then the strange true skill must be found." Hall Leader Lian said.

The man in jinyi thought for a while, then asked again: "I'll leave this matter to you to investigate. You must find both Lu Shi and the real skill in his hands. The young master once said that any information that has not been spread outside the world must be found." If you come across a real skill, you must collect a copy and hand it in. I think if we can really find such a real skill, it should be able to alleviate the young master's anger."

Hall Master Lian quickly lowered his head when he heard this, with a slight sweat on his forehead.

For some reason, he always felt that when the gang leader said this, he glanced at his neck intentionally or unintentionally, which made him feel cold all over.

"Yes, Gang Leader!"

"Well, don't let me down again." The man in brocade said calmly.

"Yes!"

Hall Master Lian hurriedly responded.

"Go."

Hall Master Lian hurriedly retreated, and then the man in brocade clothes ordered the people around him: "Take care of the matter here, and go and bring Zhou Qing's body."

"Yes, Gang Leader!"

Someone quickly left, but within a moment, a body was brought back, and it was that Zhou Qing.

The man in brocade crouched down and inspected his body for a moment, focusing especially on the wound on his temple, and then frowned slightly.

"Infuriating energy has entered the brain. Judging from the wounds, they should have been caused by hitting the joints. The effect is probably beyond that of ordinary second-rate masters."

While muttering to himself, the man in brocade clothes stood up quickly and said to the people around him: "Prepare your horses."

"Yes, Gang Leader!"

Immediately, someone brought a horse. The man in brocade got on the horse, waved his whip, and the horse neighed and rushed out of the martial arts hall.

The whole journey was non-stop, and the speed was really not slow. The man in brocade clothes was alone, and soon left the Jinyang Gang, and after a cup of tea, he arrived at a quiet mansion.

This place is located in the center of the city, but a large area has been vacated around it, and is surrounded by waterways. It is more appropriate to say it is a residence than a palace.

As soon as they arrived, someone came rushing from a distance, flying down like a roc, and appeared in front of the man in brocade.

"Stop!"

Invite someone to drink.

The man in golden clothes turned over and dismounted, cupped his fists and said, "Lei Jianxiong, the leader of the Jinyang Gang, wants to see the young master!"

The visitor heard the words and said: "Is there something important? The young master has gone to bed, so it is not appropriate to disturb him."

Lei Jianxiong immediately said: "Please inform me that Lei Jianxiong has something important to report to the Young Master, which is related to a relatively special true skill."

Seeing this, the visitor just nodded and said calmly: "I already know, just wait."

"Thank you!"

As he spoke, he took something out of his sleeve, which was an ingot of gold, and handed it to the other party respectfully.

The man glanced at the gold, with an imperceptible smile on his face, put it away casually, and then said: "Just wait."

"Yes."

The leader of the Jinyang Gang, who was very loyal to his words, did not have the dignity that a gang leader should have in front of this person, but both the newcomer and Lei Jianxiong were accustomed to this.

Lei Jianxiong waited here quietly, and the man left, obviously going in to report.

Time passed, and about a quarter of an hour later, the man appeared again.

"Young master has an order to let you in. If you don't have anything important to do, you should think more about the consequences." The man warned.

"Thank you. This matter is of great importance. I am not willing to bother you at this time."

"Go."

Lei Jianxiong nodded and hurriedly entered the mansion from the side door. He was led to turn left and right, passed through the verandah and pavilion, and finally stopped at a side hall.

Then he was seen kneeling on his knees at the door and said loudly: "Lei Jianxiong, the leader of the Jinyang Gang, wants to see you!"

After a while, a lazy voice came from the side hall.

"come in."

"Yes, son!"

Lei Jianxiong walked into the side hall with his head lowered, but without raising his head, he only dared to look at the surrounding environment with his peripheral vision, and then he knelt down to the noble master who was sitting casually on the wide couch in front of his superiors, and said loudly: "I'm going to tell you, Master, that the gang has found clues to a real skill that can be learned very quickly. The younger one can't make up his mind, so he can only muster up the courage to harass the Master."

The noble gentleman's posture was casual, and a charming woman was rubbing his shoulders and legs beside him. Hearing this, his brows slightly raised, seeming to be interested.

"Tell me more about it."

"Yes, son."

Lei Jianxiong recounted what happened to the Jinyang Gang tonight, and then quietly waited for your master's instructions.

When the noble young master heard this, he couldn't help but sit up straight and raised his hand casually, and the beauty beside him stopped.

"According to what you said, the handyman joined your gang half a year ago and bought an ordinary martial arts skill half a month ago. In other words, the handyman only practiced for half a year at most and already developed his true energy?"

"Yes, Young Master! If my prediction is correct, the martial arts skills that the handyman bought at the martial arts hall were just to deceive others. Even a small guess is that the handyman's actual martial arts training time is very likely to not exceed two moon."

“How come you see?”

"Sir, that handyman is probably a second-rate master, but looking at the traces left by his actions, the true energy is scattered but not condensed. If the true energy is condensed normally, a warrior who has reached this level will definitely spend a year or two. After opening up a serious path, he was able to condense the true energy, which is definitely not the case now. Therefore, I concluded that the handyman must have only condensed the true energy not long ago, and he still doesn't know the way."

The noble prince narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded gently: "If this is the case, then this true skill cannot be missed."

As he spoke, he raised his hand slightly.

A person next to him bowed and leaned closer.

"Send an order to the Fu Mu and order him to send out the people in the city and issue a sea arrest document to find those three servants for me. No matter what method he uses, I will find those three servants in the shortest possible time."

The man quickly bowed and accepted the order and left.

The noble prince waved his hand slightly and said, "Please step aside, I'm alone."

"Yes, son."

Lei Jianxiong didn't dare to raise his head, so he got up and bowed his body and slowly backed away. He took more than ten steps before turning around and leaving quickly.

"You go down too."

Your young master said to the beauty beside him.

"Yes, the slave family is resigning."

Soon, the noble master was the only one left in the side hall. He took out a jade tablet from his arms and frowned slightly.

"This thing can only be opened with non-attributed Qi. If you still can't find the Zhenqi that can be used to develop non-attributed Qi after three years, I'm afraid I will have to compete with my second brother."

The candlelight flickered, and the noble prince's eyes closed slightly, but he sighed silently for a while.

"Immortal... Hehe, if I can embark on the path of immortality, why should I fear the shackles of this mortal emperor's family?"

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