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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Three Was Pitted Again

"Master, the Yushan Sect is coming soon. It's dark now and we are trapped in our lives. Why not eat some to rest for a while!"

"Okay!" He looked at the sky and had been rushing for several days, and he was a little tired. He was about to have a simple teahouse in front of him, so they could also take a break.

After someone cheated his territory, Chen Kang felt a little uncomfortable. In addition, all kinds of rumors have been heard these days, and he has made even more ruthless. He must teach the blood clothes to be corrected.

Although the intelligence system of Wanjian Villa is really not good, they have been tortured by the Blood Clothing Sect over the years. When Liu Menghan commanded them, they only did this thing for more than ten years, just staring at the people of the Blood Clothing Sect.

After so long, they naturally could not find nothing, and some targets were always targeted.

And during this period, they suddenly found that these disciples of the Blood Clothing Sect seemed to be gathering with the Yushan Sect. The situation seemed to be detrimental to the Yushan Sect.

Chen Kang would naturally not let this great opportunity go before him. With the support of the Great Elder and others, he immediately decided to use the blood of the disciples to cleanse his reputation with the blood clothes.

Although it is impossible to completely clean it up, after removing the siege of Yushan Sect and killing a group of disciples of the Blood Clothing Sect with their own hands, it should be able to block some of the Youyou people's mouths.

"Hey, have you heard that now? There are rumors in the world that the owner of the Wanjian Villa Feixian Jian Chen Kang may be the young master of the Blood Clothing Sect!"

"I heard that the head of the Fanghua Sect, Mu Qingyan, and the leader of the Baiyue Valley, Hu Yue and others were not only destroyed because they discovered his secret, but even the entire sect was razed to the ground. That's so cruel!"

As soon as Chen Kang sat down, there was a burst of unscrupulous discussion coming from next to him.

The man spoke loudly. After saying these words, he raised his voice as if he wanted everyone to hear it, as if this would make it seem so well-informed.

"Is there such a thing? But wasn't the Feixian Sword Chen Kang's reputation in the past very good? How could he do such a thing?"

"I don't know, you guys, don't believe in any fame or something. As the saying goes, this is aware of people but not your heart!"

"Who knows how many dirty things are behind those glorious and noble families? The Feixian Sword Chen Kang had such skills at a young age. Who knows how it came about? Maybe it was just a conspiracy!"

"Bang!" Hearing this, the great elder next to him seemed to be furious and slapped the table hard and was about to stand up. The aura of the master of the Grandmaster Realm could hardly be controlled and exploded directly.

"sit down!"

"The owner of the manor?! These people are too much. They dare to spread the word without knowing anything. The owner of the manor's reputation is defiled by these villains!"

"They don't think about it either. The owner of the manor ordered that the Fangzhou Wulin League was not allowed to provoke the battle easily. How could it be related to the Blood Clothing Sect?"

"I'll let you sit down!"

Hearing this, Chen Kang was in a bad mood, but these things cannot be solved by beating them up, and he also wanted to know what he was rumored to be like now.

"Hey, I'll tell you a secret. I heard that the military rations and military expenses of the Zhenbei Army were taken away by him behind his back. Do you know, how big is this?"

"It seems that even the court is preparing to issue a wanted order! It is even rumored that the court has mobilized many masters to be encircled and suppressed them!"

"Is there such a thing? Tsk tsk, if the court takes a ruthless move, martial arts masters will flock to you, and the Blood Clothing Sect will probably have to be defeated in shame!"

"But the Blood Clothing Sect was originally in the three states such as Zongheng Yuanzhou. There were so many sects and so many masters who could not do anything to them. Now they have entered our Fangzhou!"

"No matter what the outcome of the battle, there will definitely be countless casualties in this battle. Fangzhou is really troublesome! Come and drink, drink!"

As he spoke, the table seemed to be a little pessimistic. It seemed that even the lowest-level people in the martial arts world gradually began to feel the feeling of storm.

"The most headache now is Fangzhou Wulin League! Look, the first two leaders of this Fangzhou Wulin League are the leader of the Changsheng Sect and the other is the leader of the Lianshan Giant Bandits!"

"The newly elected leader now turns out to be the young master of the Blood Clothing Sect! The huge Fangzhou martial arts world has almost become a joke in the world!"

"Make those who are looking down on Fangzhou Wulin League and look down on us casual cultivators, it's time to!"

"I also know something. Do you know that the talent list has just been updated. Feixian Jian Chen Kang ranked second on the talent list, second only to the Wushuang Young Master Cheng Wushuang!"

"What, ranks second? Such a master is actually the young master of the Blood Clothing Sect. It's a pity!"

"Great Elder, go!"

I could not hear any useful news in my ears, except for the rumors. After drinking the tea quickly, Chen Kang threw a piece of silver on the table, and then turned over and prepared to leave again.

The sky gradually became dark, but Chen Kang and his group did not stop at all and still ran towards Yushansai quickly.

After about an hour, the sky had already turned dark, and the group finally arrived at the gate of Yushan School.

If Chen Kang had planned to lurk here first, he would wait until the Yushan Sect was attacked by the Blood Clothing Sect and then suddenly take action to save the Yushan Sect from the water and fire.

After all, rumors are flying everywhere now, and if nothing unexpected happens, the Yushan Sect should not trust him, and it is impossible for them to let them in. Maybe after seeing Chen Kang, it is possible that they may even turn against each other on the spot.

But when he arrived at the mountain gate, Chen Kang found that the Yushan Sect seemed quiet and terrifying.

The entire Yushan School did not even light a candle, as if it was drowned in the darkness!

"What's going on, why is this happening?"

After quietly exiting the mountain gate and entering the Yushan Sect, Chen Kang was stunned by the scene in front of him. The entire Yushan Sect was filled with blood and the corpses of Yushan Sect disciples were everywhere.

Hundreds of disciples from the entire Yushan Sect have been killed at this time, and the Yushan Sect has been destroyed?!

Could it be that they are still late?

It's impossible. He ordered his disciples to keep an eye on here all the time. The news that came from the moment they came before they came was Wuyou from Yushan Sect, so how could the Blood Clothing Sect take action in advance!

But looking at the scene in front of me, it was clearly a tragic battle here. Then they caught up from the bottom of the mountain, and it was impossible for them to hear a sound.

"Wait, there's a sound!" Just as Shen Kang was about to send Yushan to investigate the side carefully, a very slight sound suddenly came from his ears.

The sword fell into his hands silently, and the sharp sword aura floated around him. His eyes looked coldly at a room, where dozens of breathing sounds seemed to be there.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and dozens of experts in blood-colored robes came out of the house one after another.

When they saw Chen Kang, they immediately bent down and bowed down before Chen Kang could kill him.

"See the young master!"

"Young Master?" Chen Kang was also a little confused. Can he not know his identity?

The original body was a poor scholar in a small mountain village. He was never a young master of any kind. Not to mention the young master, the landlord was not considered a landlord. How could these people worship him? He still called him the young master?

Looking at the outfits of these people, a noun flashed in Chen Kang's mind, Blood Clothing Cult, etc., Blood Clothing Cult?

No, it's broken, it seems that I've fallen into the pit again this time!

When such an idea just appeared, suddenly dozens of figures seemed to be surrounded from all directions, and the torch erected red flames as if they were to illuminate the dark sky.

Most of the people who suddenly came around were acquaintances, including Leng Xiu, the master of Hanyun Valley, Feng Yifan, the master of Luoxing Pavilion, and Lu Yuansheng, the master of Feiyu Tower...

Most of Fangzhou’s masters gather here!

"Protect the Young Master!" Seeing that countless masters around them surrounded them, these disciples of the Blood Clothing Sect who were originally kneeling beside Shen Kang stood up together and immediately blocked Chen Kang without hesitation.

Everyone's eyes were not afraid, but were full of fanaticism, as if they were willing to die for Chen Kang.

What a Blood Clothing Sect, I want to kill him!
Chapter completed!
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