66 Thunder Wrath

The people of Feiyumen finally retreated. Caidie couldn't care about checking the casualties, so she ran to the Bai family's shop. There were only ruins left in the magnificent shop. Everything was burned empty, and her heart was angry and angry. She couldn't help swallowing her blood.

Wang Fan followed her and saw that she was so sad, so he had to come forward and comfort him, "Money is something outside the body. If it's gone, it's gone. As long as people are still there, there is hope, and the green mountains don't have to worry about firewood."

After saying that, he pretended to be innocent and asked, "Didn't we say that we have an absolute advantage? How dare they pluck the tiger's head?"

Caidie snorted coldly and gave him a fierce look: "We also think so, so we relaxed our vigilance. It was not until we were attacked by them and lit the shop before we realized it. As a result, you saw it. Not to mention the heavy losses, the task assigned by the sect was not completed." Speaking of this, her face was even more dark: "Call everyone and discuss what to do next."

Everyone helped each other and came to the well-deserved hall. They looked at each other, regretful and hated. If they had known it was this situation, they should have listened to Caidie's shouting at the beginning, and they would not have been suddenly attacked and suffered such a miserable loss. What should they do next? Report it truthfully? There must be no good fruit to eat!

"Senior sister, although we were raided this time, more than a dozen people were killed and injured, but we also killed eight or nine people of the other party. There is no credit and hard work. If you report it, the superior should be considerate." The female disciple who has been following Caidie said.

"Hongying, you are so naive. What the sect bosses care about is property. It's not us. To put it a bad word, even if we are all dead, as long as the shop is sound, they will only have fun secretly." Another male disciple covered his broken arm and gritted his teeth.

Ling Xiaoge's foreign disciples adopted the cultivation strategy of letting the horse run, but also not giving the horse grass, which deeply hurt their hearts. Especially this time, the foreign disciples are used as bait. Even if they are loyal to the disciples of the sect, they will inevitably have resentment.

"Hmm, don't quarrel!" Yuan Hong looked at Wang Fan and suddenly shouted angrily. He was in the limelight in this battle, especially the scene of chasing Fang Wuchang running around with a spiritual sword, which made everyone deeply aware of his combat effectiveness. At this time, no one dared to refute this.

"We are all responsible for this incident, just like a grasshopper on a rope. If you can't leave, I can't run away from you. If you want not to be punished, you have to work together to find a way. I think it's simple to solve it, just four words: 'deceiving the top and the bottom'."

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Lingxiao Pavilion, the outer mountain peak.

Manager Jiang looked at the beautiful scenery of flowers in the courtyard, but his heart was dripping blood. The Baijia shop in Qinglang City pays tribute tens of thousands of taels of silver every year. Occasionally, there are some strange fur bones, and even a year he brought pearls and exquisite grass. This is all wealth. Cultivation is not all money. There is no panacea. How can you break through the bottle? Neck.

"Pa" thought of this, and he threw the teacup in his hand to the ground fiercely: "Feiyumen is really bullying. It actually attacked the Bai family's shop with more than 50 people, and one of them has reached three levels of cultivation. This is obvious that he wants to cut off my Lingxiaoge's financial resources!"

"It's not good to manage Jiang. It's not good." He was annoyed when he saw the messenger disciple. He ran in in a panic without even knocking on the door.

"What's so flustered? Has the sky fallen?" If it hadn't been for the letter disciple who had followed him for decades, and it had been his hardcore confidant, he would have punched him out.

"The Long family in Longya City was killed all over the door!"

"What?" Manager Jiang felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his ears. There was a "buzz" sound, but he didn't hear it clearly: "What's wrong with the Long family? Didn't Xiao Mei and Zhao Yi protect them there?

Longya City is one of the three major cities of the Qin Empire, which is very prosperous.

The Long family is a gentry of Longya City. Many years ago, they worshipped under the gate of Lingxiao Pavilion and ruled all the businesses around Lingxiao Pavilion. If Lingxiao Pavilion is compared to a person, the Bai family is his tail finger, but the Long family is his thumb. Its importance is self-evident.

"The Long family was destroyed, and the industry was burned down!" The messenger disciple said it again.

"Ah!! Feiyumen, you and I are at peace. Jiang's steward has the heart to die. He has always been in charge of secular affairs. This time, he also sent foreign disciples to protect him. Now two consecutive industries have been destroyed. No matter how others shirk their responsibilities, he is the end of the steward.

"Xiao Mei, where is Zhao Yi? What do they eat? Why didn't they do their duty to protect them? He sweated coldly, completely messed up, and directly took Xiao Mei and Zhao Yi to the top of the jar.

"I want to meet the elders, and I want them to live worse than death!" He screamed, but he didn't know whether "they" meant Xiao Mei, Zhao Yi, or Feiyumen.

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Elder Pan has been a little annoyed recently. First, his personal disciple Lin Qinglang broke through the middle stage of the foundation, and then someone reported that Feng Gang, a disciple he was quite concerned about, had no trace recently, and even five or six inner disciples disappeared. For this matter, Kong Lin, who is in charge of the inner door, came to visit again and again, which means that he suspected that Feng Gang had killed and won the treasure.

"What good treasures can an inner disciple who doesn't have a few fart cultivations have? It's worth Feng Gang's attack. What's more, those missing people are all from the green wolf faction. No matter how Feng Gang sees wealth, he can't be indistinguishable from me."

He said that he didn't believe Kong Lin's inference.

"E elder, it has been so many days. Do you think it's time to give me the next accurate message? After all, five people are missing, and they are all inner disciples. There must be an explanation when asked!"

Kong Lin is respectful and polite, not warm, but he speaks with thorns.

"Kong, don't talk nonsense here." The clay figurine also has three characteristics, just for five dragonfly-like people. He held him again and again, which made Elder Pan upset: "Although I am optimistic about Feng Gang, I haven't officially accepted him as my doorman. Speaking of which, this is all about your inner door. Why are you looking for me to live in vain?"

"This-----" Kong Lin saw that Elder Pan played tricks, and it was really difficult to answer for a while.

At this moment, I heard the messenger disciple shout: "Emperor Pan is seeing guests. You can't break in at will. Are you deaf? Oh, how dare you break through?! It's not good. The gatekeeper of the outer gate hit someone.

Elder Pan was furious. At least I was also the early elder of Jindan. When did I become so easy to bully? Thinking of this, his face was pale. Just as he was about to open his mouth and drink, he saw the pale Jiang stewor pushing the door and kneeling down and crying, "Please Elder Pan to save me!"

"What's going on?" Elder Pan was shocked.

Although he practiced until the early stage of Jindan, because of his age and qualifications, it is impossible to make any more progress, so he is dedicated to assisting the head of the door in charge of the sect. The business accounts of the outside door have always been handled by him, so this Jiang stewor is also his favorite red man.

"The Long family in Longya City, and the Bai family in Qinglang City were attacked by Feiyumen. Once destroyed, my Lingxiao Pavilion suffered heavy losses!" Manager Jiang cried out.

"Ah!!" Elder Pan was shocked and angry: "How dare Feiyu Gate be so arrogant? What about the people you sent to guard? Why didn't you fight to the end? Are they all dead?

"The little ones have no eyes. Those disciples only care about saving their own lives, but they don't care about the safety of the property of the sect. I trust them!" Manager Jiang is worthy of being an old deep-fried dough stick. He immediately reduced his responsibility to unknown people.