In a certain mountain valley, there is a small town called Guliu Town. The town is surrounded by mountains and is isolated from the world, thus avoiding the destruction of mankind and retaining the most primitive beauty, which is beyond the reach of beauty.

The town is prosperous and a retro culture, like a ruin. There is a family named Huang here. They have protected the peace of the town for generations, from natural disasters to man-made disasters to neighbors quarrels. They are as tough and reliable as the endless mountains around them. Thousands of years of credibility have made them a faith-like existence.

That's right, this is the Huang family.

However, Guliu Town is not peaceful now. Nangong Wu has already arrived at the city and is still in charge. The Huang family can't stand it no matter what. Huang Chenghong is very sure that when the time of surrender passes, Nangong Wu will directly crush Guliu Town and will never show mercy.

The Huang family, Mr. Huang, has been retired for more than 20 years, and this time he forced it out. It can be seen that the Huang family is helpless. Huang Chenghong poured all the bitter water on him. The old man touched his beard and was silent for a long time, but he didn't say a word or two, and he suddenly became even more silent.

"If it really doesn't work, just leave." Huang Chenghong said tragically. What he was afraid of was not the surrender of the Huang family, but was worried about the safety of the more than 20,000 people in Guliu Town. For thousands of years, the Huang family had been integrated with Guliu Town. Once the Huang family was defeated, Guliu Town became a colony. The remaining humanity and morality were all nonsense.

Huang Yuzhi shook his head, "We are not only guarding this town, but also something more important than this town."

"But you can't watch so many people be implicated."

"We can only try our best to reduce our sacrifice. Even if the Guliu Town disappears from now on, it will bring about the safety of 1.3 billion people and even 6 billion people." Huang Yuzhi said firmly that his old face cannot cover up his heroic temperament. His decisive words are not difficult to show his former sharpness.

"But who can stop this Nangong Wu?"

"Let the Nangong family deal with the people themselves." Huang Yuzhi said, picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.

"Beep, beep." The phone was connected, and soon another old voice sounded from the receiver, "Hey." This is Nangong Hui.

Huang Yuzhi cursed, "How can you be an old guy, you can't even control the inferior ones."

Nangong Hui retorted slowly, "Don't bite people randomly, let me take the blame, this matter has nothing to do with me."

"It's not related to you, but don't forget what happened back then. I fell down, and you are the next one." Huang Yuzhi said angrily.

"I understand, I'll help you." Nangong Hui hung up the phone after he said that.

The phone was very loud in this quiet study, and Huang Chenghong could hear it clearly and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Yuzhi put down the phone and said, "You go and stabilize Nangong Wu, it will take half a day for the old man to come here."

"good."

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Nangong Hui sat at the desk reading as always. There were always too many things he longed for in the book. Every time he held one, he was deeply immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself. Of course, this was not Crayon Shin-chief.

"Master, I'm back." Nangong Zhao walked in from outside the door.

Nangong Hui asked without raising his head, "What did you find?"

"The news was suppressed by Liu Shaoxian. I only found out that Chen Xuebing had died a year ago. He had a grandson who was mourning for him in his hometown, and a granddaughter who was missing. Other things cannot be known."

"Dead?" Nangong Hui's tone was elusive.

"yes."

Nangong Hui narrowed his eyes and asked again, "What did the guy who used the gossip to find out?"

"The information shows that he is just an ordinary citizen, and his true identity is probably kept confidential, and his subordinates have no way to know. The same is true for the other two people with him."

"Okay, you go down first."

"Yes." Nangong Zhao exited the room.

Nangong Hui put down the book, covered his eyes, and said to himself, "You are indifferent to Wu Baoshan's death ten years ago. Now Chen Xuebing is dead, you are so calm. Alas, after that battle, you disappeared for half a century, and now they have made a comeback, but Nangong Shangyi has died in my hands. If you don't come out, who else can save this world?"

Nangong Hui looked up at the window. The gray sky was so dark that he could not see any hope. His expression was bitter and he murmured, "Brother Shang Yi..."

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Nangong Jiansong is now famous. Since Nangong Wu is positioned as a bad person, he can integrate the Wulin Alliance under the banner of practicing the way for heaven. For the Wulin Alliance, they only need a reliance. Everyone knows in their hearts that these two Nangongs are not good things, but becoming a partner of Nangong Jiansong sounds more high-end than becoming a puppet of Nangong Wu.

Nangong Jiansong raised his arms and shouted, and many sects fell into trouble. He even invited the four tribes. However, the four tribes are not fools. The current situation in the Central Plains is still unclear, so they will not try their own lives. It would be great to pick up shells and birds.

However, there are also responses, such as the East China Sea, the owner of the Qunmei Island Island, Li Moshen, which is well aware of one thing, that is, the Southern Wilderness, the North Yuan, and the Western Regions, all have foreign forces. This is a natural protection umbrella, and domestic forces dare not provoke it casually. But the East China Sea does not, and the East China Sea is not the kind of place where birds do not shit in ancient times. Now it is so rich that it is so rich that everyone is jealous. What if Nangong Wu comes to cause trouble for him, what should he do?

So, as soon as Nangong Jiansong sent a team invitation, Li Moshen accepted it decisively, and the two immediately began to negotiate specific matters of cooperation in the team channel.

"Okay, I fully agree with the young hero's proposal. I will fully cooperate with the young hero's actions on the east coast of the mainland." Li Moshen said happily. This was actually his chance to get involved in the Central Plains. Since Nangong Jiansong opened the door for him, he could take the opportunity to deploy his power on the mainland, which was something he had always dreamed of.

"Okay, then let's keep in touch." Nangong Jiansong withdrew from the team channel, breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled Donghai, a powerful teammate. His confidence increased greatly. Donghai is the leader of the four tribes.

"Brother, are you a little bit like this? It feels like you are attracting a wolf into the house?" Jian Miao said weakly.

Nangong Jiansong cut disdainfully, "Li Moshen is a wolf?"

"Too."

Nangong Jiansong pointed to the map on the table and said, "This matter is kept confidential for the time being. No matter what Li Moshen's small moves, we must protect him. The Lei family in East China has collapsed, and only the Lin family is big and difficult to do. The only goal is to let them not make trouble. This is the top priority. Now Nangong Wu is in the Huang family. The Huang family has fallen, and Kai Wentang is almost taken down by the way. There is a tiger in the Southern Wilderness in South China. The Fire Spirit Sect is a buffer. Nangong Wu will not face to face with Nanhuang directly, so the Fire Spirit Sect is very safe. But we must join forces with Lan Yigong and Huilongting as soon as possible to support Kai Wentang early. So Li Moshen should be able to respond well in South China. This is the last battle to defeat Nangong Wu. This time, I will not show mercy again."

When he talked about this, Nangong Jiansong was confused. He beat Nangong Wu twice, but he failed to kill him. It was a typical example of killing a snake but being bitten by a snake.

"I'll go and deal with the Lin family." Jian Lin volunteered, "Jian Miao, cooperate with your elder brother and go to Lan Yigong."

Nangong Jiansong waved his hand to refuse, "Jian Miao went to South China to pick up Li Moshen, keep an eye on him, don't let him ruin good things. If necessary, you can ask Nangong Huanshen to help you."

"Okay." Jian Miao agreed and asked again, "But, can you go to Lan Yigong by yourself?"

"Don't forget, there are also Uncle Six and Nangong Sihui." Nangong Jiansong said confidently that he is now strong, "Okay, hurry up and act."

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In front of Lan Yigong's gate, a taxi stopped and a woman in white got off. It was Li Nianhong. Feeling this familiar breath and breathing the familiar air, the stone in her heart finally landed on the ground.

There was a disciple who sweeping the floor in front of the door. When he saw Li Nianhong, he hurriedly came up and said, "Elder Li, you are back."

"Thank you for your hard work." Li Nianhong responded with a smile, "Is the Palace Master here?"

"The Palace Master is inside, I'll report it to you."

"No need, I'll do it myself." Li Nianhong waved his hand and walked into the gate. He met many disciples on the way. They all greeted and said hello happily. Li Nianhong responded with a smile.

Walking outside the main hall, she stood at the door and shouted loudly, "Li Nianhong, see the palace master."

The voice of the palace master Zhao Xin immediately sounded in the room, "Aunt Hong? Come in!"

Li Nianhong opened the door and Zhao Xin came out, "Aunt Hong, you are back, it's so good! Has your injury healed? I'm worried about death."

"Prince Lao is concerned." Li Nianhong wanted to say a few more polite words, but Zhao Xin didn't give her a chance and pulled her back into the room, "Oh, come in and sit down quickly. For so long, you didn't even call me. Senior October Ghost told me your news. I'm really worried that something might happen to you."

"This time, thanks to Senior October Ghost, I can come back intact." Li Nianhong sighed. This was really a pass through the gates of hell, but who knew that he was saved by the ghost in the end.

"It's good that you're back. I will repay him this kindness. Lan Yigong cannot be without you." Zhao Xin held Li Nianhong's hand and said kindly. This is her master, her nanny, and the only person she can rely on in Lan Yigong.

Li Nianhong was overjoyed and began to feel ashamed again, "Party Lord, this mission failed. The Wan Minghui and the Lin family joined forces. All the people I brought were dead."

Zhao Xin shook her head, "It's okay, as long as you come back safely, I will settle the score with them in person."

"By the way, why didn't you see Elder Li?"

"Oh, she's out."

Li Nianhong was stunned, "What happened again?"

Zhao Xin smiled and said, "No, you can take care of yourself. Senior October Ghost told me that your injury will take a year to heal. He asked me to watch you well."
Chapter completed!