n drove to the entrance of a bathing center, parked his car and took out a small stack of red banknotes. He handed them to Qin Dayong: "Dad, go take a shower first, and then we'll take you shopping fo..."Indeed, Master Zhu, Jiang Ping Wang is so powerful, he even killed Niu Gen Hui's disciple. How can we in Nanyang handle this"

"Could it be that, in the future, Nanyang will truly be under Jiang Ping Wang's control"

"Master Zhu, you have to think of a way!"

The heads of all the major clans in Nanyang are now in a panic.

Before, Zhu Guangzhi boasted about how capable Master Hong was, and they all thought they could smoothly resolve this trouble.

As a result, Master Hong was kicked to death by Zhang Heng.

This was a disaster for them.

After all, Zhu Guangzhi just had a gentleman's agreement with Han Xiaoxiao. Who can resolve this crisis In the future, whoever solves it will be the king of both provinces.

Zhu Guangzhi's face was extremely ugly. Master Hong had always treated him as a secret weapon, but now that he was dead, finding someone even more powerful than Master Hong would be incredibly difficult.

Although it is difficult, as the number one family in Nanyang, Zhu...

Of course, nature cannot express even a shred of fear.

Zhu Guangzhi forced a calm demeanor and said: “Everyone, please rest assured, at the Jiangping Martial Arts Conference in three days, I will give you an explanation!”

"Master Zhu, you mean to say that you can find someone even stronger"

Someone asked unwillingly.

Zhu Guangzhi frowned, just about to speak, when a middle-aged figure beside him suddenly stood up: "Since Mr. Zhu has said so, he will give everyone an explanation and will definitely not disappoint you! The future of Nanyang will still belong to us, and Jiangping will also belong to us!"

Having heard the other person's words, the crowd erupted in cheers: "NanYang, we are finally saved!"

"I entrust everything to Master Zhu!"

Please, Lord Zhu!

......

For a time, the heads of all major families in Nanyang rose to their feet and bid farewell.

Soon, only the Zhu family members were left in the large living room.

"Father, can you really find someone even stronger than King Jiang Ping"

After everyone else left, a middle-aged figure suddenly spoke, his face full of solemnity.

Speaking is Zhu Guangzhi's eldest son, Zhu Jun. He is also the next heir to the Zhu family. It was he who just stepped forward to help Zhu Guangzhi out of trouble.

As a heir to the family, Zhu Jia knows exactly what his family is like.

Master Hong is the one, it took a lot of effort from the Zhu family to find him. Within three days, they want to find someone even more powerful How is that possible

Zhu Guangzhi remained silent, as if deep in thought.

Even the members of Zhu family didn't dare to disturb him, looking at him one after another, waiting for him to speak.

Five minutes had passed before Zhu Guangzhi suddenly spoke, "You guys mustn't forget, Master Hong is a master I invited from somewhere."

"The Long Hu Taoist Temple on Mount Wu Xing!"

Zhu Jun suddenly thought of something, his face full of surprise.

"Yes, it's the Dragon and Tiger Temple!"

"Zhu Guangzhi narrowed his eyes and said, 'Hong Dashi is just a disciple of Long Hu Dao Guan, and the junior brother of Long Zhuangmen. His junior brother was killed by people from the Martial Arts Association. How could Long Zhuangmen possibly refuse to come out of the mountain'"

"Yeah!"

Zhu Jun slapped his forehead, stood up abruptly, and exclaimed excitedly: "Master Long is a true master. As long as he comes out of the mountains, what about Niu Genhui What about Mr. Yang They are all just clouds!"

"Get a car ready now, I'll go to Long Hu Dao Temple myself and invite the Dragon Master out!"

Zhu Guangzhi immediately stood up, his face full of excitement.

In Nanyang, Wuxing Mountain is a place of seclusion and tranquility, a paradise detached from the world. The head of Long Hu Dao Guan is revered as a godlike figure by the people, inspiring awe and respect.

Even a giant like the Zhu family wouldn't dare to offend the people of Longhu Temple.

Jiang Ping, provincial capital!

A luxurious mansion, glittering with lights.

This is the headquarters of the Martial Arts Association, Jiangping Branch.

The sprawling estate, spanning over a hundred acres, boasts lush greenery and picturesque landscapes within its boundaries, akin to a scenic park.

Inside one villa, several figures were surrounding a middle-aged figure.

Everyone looked grave, their eyes all turning to the middle-aged figure at the front.

"Zhang Heng is dead!"

A middle-aged man suddenly spoke, his eyes filled with sadness and a barely contained rage.

"What"

Everyone was shocked, and now they understood why the middle-aged man had suddenly called a meeting of all the branch leaders and looked so awful.

"Master Jiǔ, Zhang Heng is your disciple. His strength is at its peak. How could anyone in mere Nanyang possibly kill him"

Jiang Ping, the helm master of the Jianghe branch, looked at them in astonishment and asked.

They all knew about Zhang Heng's trip to Nanyang. Now, suddenly hearing that Zhang Heng had died, they were all astonished.

(The End)

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