Noble God of War

At this time, most of the halls of Wujian Pavilion began to clash.

Many people have already started to kill.

Although someone was secretly provoking discord, in fact, they have long disliked each other.

But if you do something, you will never show mercy.

Not long after, the conflicts at various halls of Wujian Pavilion became more and more intense.

Especially, when someone started to lose their lives, the attitude of immortality began to gradually appear.

"Their five halls are simply too arrogant. Do you really think that Wu Jiange is in charge of their five halls? We seven halls, why should we be afraid of them?"

"Those bastards from Santang not only came to rob our property, but also killed my brothers. That property originally belonged to us!"

"Go, brothers, let's get revenge now!"

……

There are more and more frictions between various halls, more and more conflicts, and more and more casualties.

In the end, there was no need for Zhu Hu and others to sow discord.

Over the years, there has been a long-standing grievance between them, and now they just take this opportunity to vent it.

Furthermore, their hall master also gave them the confidence to vent their anger wantonly.

After that, Wujian Pavilion became even more chaotic.

Under the conflict, is there a complete egg?
As the death toll increased, the anger in the hearts of the hall masters was completely ignited.

Especially the disciples of Jiutang.

When they heard that the brothers and women in their hall were abducted and sold by Sister Lan of the sixth hall, they were furious.

What's more, that brother is gone now, so it can be said that his life and death are uncertain.

This made them feel even more angry, wishing they could directly tear Sister Lan into pieces.

Listening to the news that the various halls of Wujian Pavilion were in chaos, Zhu Hu sipped his drink and smiled all over his face.

He has done this kind of thing before, and he has done it a lot, so he is very experienced.

To deal with a force like Wujian Pavilion, Chen Zhou doesn't need to take action at all.

"Okay, this Wujian Pavilion is basically over. Next, just wait patiently for the arrival of the boss!"

Zhu Hu smiled and looked at the huge and glowing casino in the distance, and said to Di Cheng and others:

"When the boss comes, you will have the money to go in and see!"

Just thinking about it, Di Cheng and the others felt extremely excited.

Zhu Hu smiled, and couldn't wait any longer.

Now Wujian Pavilion has become a mess, and they don't need to do anything more.

All twelve halls were involved.

They fight each other and will slowly consume.

After Chen Zhou came, he could destroy the Wujian Pavilion in one fell swoop.

At this time, Mu Hang, the head of the Nine Halls, was extremely gloomy.

Behind him, followed by hundreds of Jiutang disciples, all of them looked angry.

They gathered around the entrance of Liutangtang, waiting for the head of Liutang, Jiang Ying, to give them an explanation.

"Jiang Ying, if you are sensible, hand over the person to me quickly, otherwise, don't blame us Jiutang for being rude to you!"

Mu Hang couldn't bear it any longer.

All the women of my brothers were cheated and sold by the people of the Sixth Hall. If he still doesn't come to ask for an explanation, how can he, the Hall Master, continue to do so?

And his brother from Jiutang hasn't come back so far, so he is probably dead.

Jiang Ying walked out quickly, retorting angrily:
"Mu Hang, what kind of shit are you talking about?

People in my sixth hall, even if they have no brains, would they make such low-level mistakes?
You are now being instigated by someone, understand? "

"Sowing dissension? Head Jiang, do we still need to sow discord between us?" Mu Hang stared at Jiang Ying who came out, and said with a sneer.

Before them, there were many grudges.

Jiang Ying is the new hall master supported by Fu Jie.

All along, she relied on being Fujie's trusted subordinate, so she bullied Jiutang a lot.

As for Jiutang, he has never had any sense of existence.

In fact, Mu Hang already had resentment in his heart.

"Jiang Ying, stop talking to me and hand him over quickly, otherwise, you will be at your own peril!" Mu Hang stared at Jiang Ying gloomyly and shouted violently.

Hearing this, Jiang Ying was also angry.

If she handed over her subordinates to the Jiutang in such a ambiguous manner, how can she be the leader of the hall in the future, and how can she convince the crowd?
"You said you asked me to hand over people, so I'll hand over people? Let me tell you, Mu Hang, don't do things too badly!"

"What am I doing?
Jiang Ying, when you said this, didn't you panic with embarrassment?
In the past, you Liutang bullied us many times relying on the backing of the pavilion master, don't you have any idea? "

Mu Hang sneered and took a step forward.

The hundreds of nine disciples following behind him also took a step forward.

"Okay, since you said today that I'm a must at what I do, then I'll really do it once!"

After finishing speaking, Mu Hang waved his hand, gritted his teeth and said:
"Brothers, come to me, catch the old woman who sold our brother's wife, and kill her directly!"

Hearing the order, the people in Jiutang roared and rushed forward.

Not to be outdone by Jiang Ying, she scolded coquettishly, and the people from Liutang also charged forward immediately.

As soon as the two sides started fighting, blood was immediately seen.

……

At this time, Fujia Manor.

Fudge was still in the study.

He has been in the study for several days.

In the past few days, he hasn't seen anyone and has been thinking about one thing.

That is, how to fight back against His Majesty?
He even thought about it, the big deal is that he will fight to the death with His Majesty.

"Patriarch, Patriarch, it's not good!"

Outside the study, the housekeeper hurried over and stood at the door to report: "Those hall masters are fighting again!"

Hearing this, Fojie frowned immediately.

In the past few days of his so-called retreat, Wujian Pavilion has become so chaotic?

It seemed that the twelve hall masters were waiting for this day.

Fujie finally couldn't bear it anymore, he opened the study door.

After seeing the housekeeper, he snorted coldly: "This time, who is fighting with whom again?"

"Patriarch, this time it's people from Liutang and Jiutang who fought. Dozens of people have already died. The loss is a bit big!"

Fu Jie's face was even more ugly.

"Did they not listen to a word of what I said before?"

The housekeeper lowered his head in fright, not knowing what to say.

"Go and tell them, if anyone dares to make trouble next, then don't blame me for not being sympathetic!"

After finishing speaking, Fojie closed the study door again, feeling even more irritable.

Wujian Pavilion is in chaos, and it is very easy to be in chaos.

He knew that for so many years, there were some problems in the Infernal Pavilion.

Wujian Pavilion has twelve halls, and it is not so easy to distribute resources evenly.

Because of resources, some people feel uncomfortable in their hearts.

But Fojie can't do anything about it.

Wujian Pavilion must continue to develop and grow.

It is very difficult to achieve absolute fairness and justice.

And, in this world, where is absolute fairness and justice?
Even if he was upset, Fu Jie didn't have the energy to take care of Wu Jiange's affairs for the time being.

Madman Guan is still staring at him, maybe in the next second, he will make a sudden move to assassinate him.

Although he is not afraid of the lunatic, but he is afraid of His Majesty.

After Fujie closed the study door, he turned his head slowly, glanced at it, and said:
"During this time, you two just follow me. As for the Wujian Pavilion, don't worry about it for now!"

"Yes!"

In the darkness, there was a slight echo.

In Fujie's mind, no matter how chaotic the Wujian Pavilion is, how chaotic can it be?

When he resolves the threat of His Majesty, and then kills Chen Zhou, he will be able to resolve the matter of Wu Jiange as well.

Those disobedient hall masters who are causing trouble everywhere, at worst, they should be killed, and just replace a group of people as hall masters!