Sweeping the heavens at the beginning

"What's going on? It's been a whole day, and no one has come!"

When night fell, Long Hua sat on the sofa with a gloomy expression.

According to what he thought, in one day, Long Jue should have come to Xingshi in a mighty way to inquire about his crimes.

At that time, I can just cry miserably.

Unexpectedly, until now, Long Jue hadn't shown up yet!

"Send someone to check immediately, where is Long Jue now!"

"Great Elder, there's no need to check. A few of them ate at Binlin Hotel just now, and the food is delicious now!"

The middle-aged man went up and explained.

Long Hua frowned, and looked outside the door with hesitation.

"Think of a way to inquire again!"

"Yes!"

……

"Wen Xin, what do you think that old man Longhua is doing now?"

Long Jue picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth, chewing and talking.

Yang Wenxin shrugged and said, "How do I know, I'm not the roundworm in his stomach!"

Long Jue rolled his eyes at Yang Wenxin: "It's boring!"

"Hey, Jiang Dao, you can do it, you drank so much today, why don't you even go to the bathroom?"

Suddenly, Yang Wenxin patted Jiang Dao on the shoulder.

"I'm drinking..."

Jiang Dao pointed to the fruit juice in front of him, and suddenly saw Yang Wenxin winking at him, he was taken aback and said, "Don't tell me I didn't feel it, I'd better go there!"

While talking, Jiang Dao went out.

"Wen Xin, why do you..."

Seeing this, Long Jue was slightly puzzled.

"Shh!"

Yang Wenxin put his index finger on his lips, signaling him to be quiet, and at the same time picked up the computer he had put aside, and pointed to a pattern on it.

Finally, he opened the notepad and typed a line on it: "Someone is using wiretapping equipment to eavesdrop on our conversation!"

Long Jue and Xuan Tong looked at each other with a dazed expression.

After a while, Jiang Dao rushed back.

At this time, Jiang Dao's face was a little more frosty, and it seemed that something made him very uncomfortable.

"Who!"

Yang Wenxin suddenly rushed towards the door.

When he went out, he saw a man in black running towards the corner not far away.

Immediately, Yang Wenxin sneered and entered the door.

"Did you threaten you with your family?"

Jiang Dao hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Don't worry, your family members are already dead!"

Jiang Dao looked up: "Huh?

Is this a comforting word?

Yang Wenxin has nothing to do about it, death is death!
"Look at this document. I got it from Long's house. It records all the things in the martial arts world. It contains the record that your only sister who was away died tragically after being taken back to the family!"

"I think Mr. Longjue can testify for you!"

"And this, I can find it on the Internet, Jiang Peipei, the famous courtesan of the Jiang family, Jiang Peipei, the daughter of the youngest of the Jiang family, I have to say, she really looks like your sister!"

As Yang Wenxin said, he took out a document and handed it to Jiang Dao.

"You...you already knew?"

"Since I want to avenge you, I can't do nothing!"

Yang Wenxin patted Jiang Dao on the shoulder.

"I also promised that person from the Jiang family, if I knew I would have killed him just now!"

Yang Wenxin shook his head: "No need, since they came out to seek death, why don't we just follow the plan?"

"You mean..."

Night came quietly.

The sky is full of stars, and the moon may have gone nowhere because it has nowhere to hide.

"Tell me what you want me to do!"

Jiang Dao was standing on the street, not far away was a man in short sleeves.

"It's nothing, as long as you can help Longhua successfully usurp the throne this time, we will return your sister to you!"

The man from the Jiang family laughed.

"Okay, I will urge them to go to Long's house at noon tomorrow!"

"it is good!"

The wind picked up and dropped a few leaves.

The Jiang family shuddered, and said with a wry smile: "Autumn is here, the weather is getting colder!"

How could a martial artist be unable to adapt to the changing weather?

It was clearly fear, the sharpness of Jiang Dao's eyes.

Jiang Dao ignored it and turned away...

At this time, Yang Wenxin had just come out of another world.

"This time, I actually gave me the rest of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. The system is so generous!"

Yang Wenxin murmured with joy on his face.

The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon has already achieved great success. Perhaps it can be said that Yang Wenxin has no rivals in today's martial arts world, right?
When I went out to see, Jiang Dao had just returned.

"Let's start tomorrow!"

"No need, you can start now!"

Long Jue suddenly broke out from his bedroom, and then handed over his mobile phone: "This old man Long Hua can't wait, he has already started crying on my mobile phone!"

"Okay, then ask them out, there may be a big battle tomorrow, so as not to destroy the house of the Long family!"

"Okay, I made an appointment at the Long Family Ancestral Hall, there is a wide square outside there!"

Long Jue said coldly.

I have been in power for decades, and this is the first time I have encountered someone who wants to overthrow me.

He was inexplicably excited...

Although it was midnight, Long's house was indeed brightly lit, and the sound of sharpening knives could be heard from every room.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow in the ancestral hall, we must kill them all!"

Long Hua's face was gloomy and indifferent.

He didn't expect that Long Jue would invite him to the ancestral hall, which he had been in charge of all along.

This is the favorable location, and he will definitely be able to take advantage of this opportunity to kill the four of Long Jue.

"Grand Elder, the Jiang family seems to have taken action!"

"It's okay, let them move. I have been hiding for many years, and if I can't get out, they all think that my kung fu is not good. Tomorrow, I will show them what a real killing technique is!"

Long Hua flipped his hands over to look at his palm, it was a hand as tender and smooth as a baby's, if others looked at it, they would definitely think it was a young master.

However, this is actually caused by practicing a very strong kung fu.

Iron sand palm!
Others think that those who practice iron sand palm must have calluses on their hands, but this is not the case. People who practice iron sand palm have a prescription for hand protection.

Otherwise, others will know it at a glance, and they will naturally take precautions against it.

……

The Jiang family compound was also brightly lit.

"Did that brat Jiangdao agree?"

"I agree, Dad!"

"Hmph, a soft-hearted person deserves to be a killer!"

Jiang Fan spat out a mouthful of phlegm with a contemptuous expression on his face.

"It seems that this time is the day when our Jiang family rises. The Long family must be seriously injured this time. Hushan will be in chaos if it loses its profound power!"

"At that time, our Jiang family will take advantage of the fire and rob, and strive to destroy the Long family and Hushan in one fell swoop!"

"Father is wise!"

"Hmph, isn't it all for you? After I die, you will be able to take complete control of the Jiuzhou martial arts world!"

Jiang Fan glanced at his son with a look of irony.

"I see, Dad!"