When Han Wuji and Liang Hu heard this, their faces were filled with shock, and they thought that Liang Jiulong's move was really big this time, and he could actually find so many powerful people from the Heavenly Realm realm to help.

This time, the Wushu Association is probably doomed.

"The grudges between the Kowloon Alliance and the Martial Arts Association are not something that we small forces can get involved. I'll ask you two to discuss the matter of taking action against Fengyu."

Zhao Ting no longer talks, but goes straight to the topic.

"Lord Zhao, I have heard that you will be dissatisfied with Fengyu for a long time. Now it seems that this is true."

Han Wuji chuckled.

Zhao Ting smiled, without denying it, and said, "A few years ago, my Yanyuntang and Fengyuhui were equally powerful. Because of Yan Nanfeng, a powerful man in the Heavenly Realm, I couldn't raise my head. Of course, I hate Fengyuhui to the core."

Han Wuji and Liang Hu nodded. They also learned some of the situation. At that time, Zhao Ting was determined to develop Yanyuntang into a local overlord force in Suzhou and Hangzhou, but because Yan Nanfeng broke through to the Heavenly Realm, Fengyuhui's strength has improved by leaps and bounds into the position of overlord force.

Zhao Ting naturally held a grudge against this.

Now that Yan Nanfeng has passed away, the wind and rain will be the time when the dragons are headless, and it is also an excellent time for Zhao Ting to take revenge.

Once you miss it, the situation will stabilize when the wind and rain will be stabilized. If Yanyuntang wants to turn over, it will probably be difficult to reach the sky.

"Although Yan Nanfeng is dead, Fengyuhui has developed over the years and its strength is different now. It is probably not easy to solve Fengyuhui."

Han Wuji and the other two showed concern and said.

Zhao Ting smiled faintly and said, "This is why I asked you two for help."

"If it were just me, Yanyun Hall, it would be difficult to eradicate the wind and rain meeting, but if you add the two Wuji Sect and Wuhu Hall, it would be much easier."

The two of them looked at each other, nodded slightly, and said, "It's okay to help, but we both took such a big risk to help Master Zhao, should we also get a share of the pie?"

“That’s natural.”

Zhao Ting nodded immediately and promised: "As long as this success is successful, the industries under Fengyuhui will be divided equally with you, Yanyuntang and you two, how about it?"

Hearing this, Han Wuji and Liang Hu looked at each other and nodded with satisfaction.

This time, they are taking action against Fengyu. The two of them are just helpers and can get half of the industry, which is quite good.

"Okay, that's the decision."

Han Wuji and the others nodded and asked, "Master Zhao, when are you going to do it?"

Zhao Ting thought for a moment and said, "Three days later, it will be Yan Nanfeng's funeral, so choose to do it that day."

"Haha, Lord Zhao, isn't it too kind to choose Yan Nanfeng to take action at the funeral?"

The two of them smiled.

"Haha, I just want Yan Nanfeng to see with my own eyes that the foundation he has built with great effort will be destroyed in the end!"

Zhao Ting sneered, then raised a glass of red wine and said, "Two, I wish us success in three days."

Han Wuji and Liang Hu both raised their wine glasses, touched Zhao Ting, and drank them all in one go.

Zhao Ting's mouth slightly raised, and the smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

After waiting for so many years, it was finally time for him to turn over!... Ancient Martial Arts World, Qianjimen.

In the main hall.

Ren Qianji drank a cup of tea and looked up at the distance, as if waiting for something.

"Is there any news about Qiao Zhan and the others?"

After a moment of silence, Ren Qianji looked at an elder and asked.

The elder shook his head and said, "Sect Master, there is no news yet, but it should be soon."

"Sect Master, don't worry, this time our Qianji Sect sect has three Heavenly Realm Realm including Qiao Zhan, and Lei Ling Sect has also sent three Heavenly Realm Powerful Ones. With such a lineup, isn't it easy to deal with a mere Chen Bufan?"

Someone immediately chuckled.

The others agreed and nodded. Although Chen Bufan was indeed very capable, even Qiao Zhan and Yao Ling were not his opponents.

But this time, in order to eliminate Chen Bufan's disaster in one fell swoop, Qianji Sect and Lei Ling Sect also sent four Tianren Realm to help.

Then Chen Bufan has great skills and will definitely die this time! Qiao Zhan nodded slightly. He also had confidence in Qiao Zhan, and this time he would definitely be able to get rid of Chen Bufan.

"Sect Master, Qiao Zhan and the others... are back."

At this moment, a disciple hurried to the hall, hesitated for a moment, and said.

"I'm finally back."

Everyone had not noticed that the disciple's face was not right, and a smile appeared on his face. It seemed that the matter should have been resolved.

Ren Qianji also looked at him, and then his face changed.

I saw Bai An and Xu Heng and the others coming to the hall with their heads down.

In their hands, a corpse was carried.

"Joe, Qiao Zhan?

!”

Seeing the appearance of the corpse, everyone present was shocked in an instant, their pupils widened and their bodies trembled.

Even with Ren Qianji's determination, when he saw this scene, his face changed drastically and felt unbelievable.

"This, what's going on?"

Everyone was surprised. How could Qiao Zhan become like this?

"Master of the Sect, we have failed, and Qiao Zhan is really in Chen Bufan's hands..." Bai An and Xu Heng mustered up their courage to raise their heads and said in a trembling tone.

Ren Qianji frowned, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "What the hell is going on?

I sent you two to help, and Lei Ling Sect also sent three Heavenly Realms. It should be easy to deal with Chen Bufan. How could Qiao Zhan die at his hands?"

Bai An felt the coldness in Ren Qianji's tone, and was even more afraid, but he still gritted his teeth and replied: "Sect Master, we were sure to win, but Chen Bufan knew he would lose, and he would kill Qiao Zhan even if he tried everything. We were still one step too late."

"Damn bastard!"

Ren Qianji slapped the wooden table beside him with a sudden crack, and the wooden table broke directly, which showed how angry he was.

He spent countless resources and hard work to cultivate a pride of heaven like Qiao Zhan, who became the youngest powerful man in the Heavenly Realm in Qianjimen in history. Even with Qiao Zhan's talent, he was fully qualified to break through to the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm in the future.

By then, the power of the Tianji Sect will become even greater and will firmly be the leader of the six top sects.

But who knew that the proud disciple he had worked hard to cultivate actually died at the hands of a young boy from the outside world, which was a huge loss from Qianjimen.

"Where is that boy Chen Bufan?

Don't tell me, you have so many people that he can't handle it?"

Resisting the anger in his heart, Ren Qianji's eyes turned to the two of them again and asked in a deep voice.

When Bai An and Xu Heng heard this, they looked at each other and their faces became even more ugly.

"Sect Master, we were able to succeed, but who knew that Yun Xuanxuan, the leader of Xuanling Sect, suddenly arrived, saved Chen Bufan, and ordered us not to take action again. We are no match for us, so we had to come back."

The two answered truthfully.

"What?

Yun Xuan actually got involved in this matter?"

Hearing this, not only Ren Qianji, but everyone else present was also surprised. Obviously, he did not expect that Yun Xuan would go to the outside world to interfere in such a thing.

"Haha, it seems that I really value this kid Chen Bufan."

Ren Qianji laughed furiously and hated him even deeper. He lost a proud disciple like Qiao Zhan this time. If Chen Bufan was killed, he would be a little reward.

But now, not only did Qiao Zhan lose his life, but Chen Bufan was unscathed. Such a result was really hard for him to accept.

"Master of the Sect, Yun Xuan's move is really too unfair to take my Qianji Sect seriously. In my opinion, Xuanling Sect cannot be kept!"

Someone immediately said angrily.

The others nodded in agreement. They had been eager to eradicate Xuanling Sect, especially when they were defeated by Xuanling Sect last time in the Battle of Tianjiao, and they were extremely dissatisfied with this.

At present, Chen Bufan has made them lose another pride of heaven like Qiao Zhan. If they do not eradicate Xuanling Sect as soon as possible and make them pay a heavy price, others will think that their Qianjimen is a soft persimmon.

Ren Qianji narrowed his eyes slightly, a trace of coldness flashed in his pupils, and he nodded immediately and said coldly: "It's indeed time to attack Xuanling Sect..." "Come here, send news to the leader of Lei Ling Sect immediately, and ask him to come to my Qianji Sect to discuss major issues as soon as possible."

Ren Qianji immediately ordered.

"yes."

A disciple nodded and turned away.

Ren Qianji's eyes turned to Qiao Zhan's body, and murderous intent surged in his pupils.

"Qiao Zhan, rest in peace. I will use the whole Xuanling Sect and Chen Bufan's scattered life to bury you!"

"..." Three days passed quickly.

During these three days, Chen Bufan has been healing his wounds and resting because his strength has reached the realm of heaven and man, and his own quality is far beyond ordinary people. Although he suffered heavy injuries in the previous battle, he has almost recovered after these three days of cultivation.

What surprised Chen Bufan the most was that after this battle, his strength had improved compared to all the previous ones, and was extremely close to the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm.

He even had a premonition that he would have a chance to break through as long as he went in seclusion for another ten days and half a month! Of course, Chen Bufan was not in a hurry to start practicing. After all, there was still something to do now, so it would not be too late to retreat after these things were handled.

Three days later, when Chen Bufan went to Suhang to attend the funeral of Yan Nanfeng.

"My friend Bufan, I'll have to go to the wind and rain meeting for me to mourn me."

Wang Chongyang hugged his fists and told him.

He fought fiercely with Liang Jiulong and Yang Hong last time, and he suffered a considerable injury. Moreover, he was not as fast as Chen Bufan. He needed to rest for a few days. In addition, he was about to attack the Kowloon Alliance, so he couldn't escape.

Chen Bufan nodded and said, "President Wang, you should recover from your injuries. I will bring your feelings."

"Thank you."

Wang Chongyang and Zheng’s key point.

“No need to be polite.”

Chen Bufan waved his hand, said no more, left the Wushu Association and headed to Suzhou and Hangzhou.
Chapter completed!