Dongfang Family

Jiang Yin City.

After a period of recuperation, Lu Heng's injuries were much better and he could now freely walk around the yard.

The government sent out two constables to take care of Lu Heng. One of them was there for no reason.

"You said that Li Hu has already been sent to prison?"

Lu Heng stretched his body and looked at it.

He didn't need to immediately lower his head and respectfully say, "Your excellency, Li Hu colluded with the Black Tiger Gang and used his authority. Now, he is waiting in the prison for Your Excellency to interrogate him."

"Colluding with the Black Tiger Gang..."

Lu Heng laughed sinisterly, then recalled the scene of him being sent flying by Ning Qi's palm. He could not help but feel a chill on his back.

Lu Heng couldn't understand why such a young elite warrior could be hiding in the small Jiang Yin City and condense Zhen Qi.

In the martial world, the distribution of power was very stable. One was from the other, two were from the other. Unlike in chaotic times, heroes and tyrants would often rise to prominence.

Then, why would a top expert that hasn't even been recorded in Six Fans Gate appear in Jiangyin City's Violet Palace?

The other party was so young, and there were only two or three of such existences in the entire province. The total number of the top experts in the entire Divine Tang Empire was only about thirty.

Even the Six Fans Gate only had four to five top experts!

"I heard that the Young Master Ning said that anyone who can take down Li Hu will be passed on his martial arts legacy? Then you stood up. "

Lu Heng looked at it indifferently. Although he had suffered some minor injuries, he was almost fully recovered. As a First Rated Warrior, his aura suddenly rose as though a huge mountain was pressing down on him.

Why couldn't he resist taking a few steps back? The constable that was serving Lu Heng was also shocked by this aura, a hint of panic flashed across his eyes.

After that, he looked at Lu Heng with a look of schadenfreude. He knew that Lu Heng's aura was only directed at him.

"I told you to betray Constable Li. Master Lu is also a constable of Six Fans Gate. How can he tolerate such an obvious betrayal?!"

The constable sneered in his heart.

"Indeed, this lowly official has stepped forward."

There was no need for him to panic at all, he immediately calmed himself and slowly said: "The situation was critical that day, if we did not give Young Master Ning an explanation, with his methods, it would have been easy for him to kill us all and leave.

In addition, this lowly subordinate was also very angry at Li Hu for repeatedly finding trouble with the Young Master Ning because of the Black Tiger Gang.

"It doesn't matter where you put it, whether you are in the martial world, or in the temple, you can't easily offend someone who can condense zhen qi like that."

Lu Heng looked at him for a while, and then suddenly laughed, "Your decision is not bad, I am satisfied."

Saying this, his face revealed a fiendish smile, "That Li Hu didn't even know the other party's background and almost caused me to lose my life here. Serves him right in the prison."

When the other constable heard this, his eyes flashed with surprise. However, he did not dare to show it as he lowered his head even more.

"Has there been any activity at the Zifu region during this period of time?"

Lu Heng said lightly.

"Young Master Ning took the rich shopkeeper from the Violet Palace out a few days ago and has returned to River Yin City today."

Why?

"Fine. Come with me to the Zifu, then."

Lu Heng said lightly.

On the contrary, he was looking forward to it in his heart. He believed that the words Ning Qi said that day would not be ignored.

Martial arts legacy!

What a thing to look forward to.

If he could cultivate martial arts, then he wouldn't need to be a constable for the rest of his life and would live a muddled life. Not to mention reaching a higher level, it shouldn't be a problem for him to take Li Hu's place in Jiangyin City.

At the same time.

Chen Xiaoran brought Boss Chen, who had a broken heart, and a few Chen family servants to a simple and unadorned house.

An old man was sweeping the withered leaves on the ground with a broom. When he saw Chen Xiaoran and the others, he chuckled and said, "Everyone, you have travelled a long way. Is there anything you need?"

"I am Chen Xiaoran. I have come here today to discuss something with Brother Ling Tian."

Chen Xiaoran stepped forward and clasped his fist.

"Everyone, please wait a moment. I'll go inform the others."

The old man slowly nodded his head. Carrying a broom, he turned around and walked into the house. Not long later, he once again appeared in front of everyone and said with a smile:

"The Patriarch has agreed to meet all of you. Please follow me."

Chen Xiaoran heaved a sigh of relief and brought everyone to follow his into the Dongfang Family.

Don't look at the fact that the Dongfang Family was one of the top clans in the entire province, but in reality, there weren't many people in the Dongfang Family. Including the people scattered all over the province, there were around a hundred people.

"This little brother's face is pale and bloodless. His breathing is rapid. It seems like he has suffered some serious internal injuries."

The old man's gaze suddenly swept over Boss Chen as he walked and spoke in an indifferent manner.

"What your brother said is right, my son's heart has been broken by a thief."

Chen Xiaoran said.

"Oh? His heart meridian had been severed? Then did you come to my old master today to beg him to help you restore his heart veins? "

The old man suddenly frowned.

"There is another important thing. If this news were to spread in the martial world, it would definitely cause a huge uproar."

Chen Xiaoran said.

The old man didn't quite believe him, but his expression became colder. If the old master were to make a move to restore the heart meridian, then it would have an effect on the old man's cultivation.

Not long after, Chen Xiaoran stopped in front of a courtyard. He raised her head and saw two old men of similar age sitting across from her. In front of them was a chessboard.

"Master and others have played this game for three days and three nights already, but it should be ending soon. Everyone, please wait here for a moment."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Chen Xiaoran and the others looked at each other in dismay. They had not slept for three days and three nights? What if it happened for another day and night? Chen Xiaoran and the others could afford it, but Boss Chen's injuries could not afford it.

Fortunately, only after the time it took to brew a cup of tea did he hear a helpless sigh and hearty laughter.

The chess board had already ended. The old man who had lost looked up and glanced at the entrance of the courtyard. His brows slowly relaxed as he said with a smile, "Brother Chen, it has been many years since we last met."

Chen Xiaoran immediately walked into the courtyard and cupped his fist towards the old man, "Brother Ling Tian, you must be joking. All these years, I have been unable to break through my bottleneck to condense my zhenqi. I'm afraid that in seven or eight years, I will be buried in peace."

As he spoke, he glanced at the other old man and his eyes moved slightly. That old man's identity was also extraordinary!