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Chapter 1590 Blocking Buzhou Mountain

The second elder searched all the way and found all the clues, pointing to Jingbai, the captain of the second combat team.

Although the second elder couldn't believe it in his heart that Captain Jingbai, who was gentle, calm and trustworthy, was the culprit for the disappearance of maids A Ke and Xiao Nan.

But he still went to find Jingbai, but he didn't expect that this trip would be a dead end! The second elder had already expected that the maids A Ke and Xiao Nan were both maids who had served Qian Ling for many years. They were also sisters with Qian Ling, not just master-servant relationships.

The two women are missing, and someone must have wanted to target Qianling. In addition, Qianling is also missing now, how could the second elder not be anxious?

He arranged for a secret whistle to wait outside the hall where the combat team belongs, and told him that something happened to him if there was no time to come out for an incense stick.

The second elder, the confidant, didn't care at first. After all, this is inside the Source Palace. What danger would the second elder have when he goes to the main hall to which the combat team belongs?

But he never expected that the second elder would step into the hall, but in just over a dozen breaths, his life would be hanging by a thread.

How could the second elder’s confidant be the opponent of the famous captain of the second combat franchise?

With just a moment, Jingbai pulled out the secret whistle.

Poor secret whistle, I didn't know what happened until I died.

But before he died, he glanced at the doorman who knew that the second elder had been here, and they all fell into a pool of blood... These guys from the quiet clan were indeed ghosts... The last thought turned to his mind, and then a sound of crushing bones came into his ears, and his neck was pinched, and he died so much that he could not die again.

After killing the secret whistle, a rare touch appeared on Jingbai's face, and deep in his eyes, there was a lot of pain and helplessness.

He looked down at his hands. These hands should have brought stability and happiness to the Buzhou Mountain clan, but at this moment, they were covered with the blood of their compatriots.

Especially the five hundred girls of thousands of tribes, he would never forget them until his death. Those girls finally looked desperate and cursed.

"Forgive me..." Jingbai said softly to himself.

A figure appeared beside him, the number one master of the Jing clan, the sword saint who had dealt with all the guards.

"The second elder's body needs to be dealt with, go!"

After the Saint Saint finished speaking, his figure had disappeared. Jingbai took a deep breath and then waved a force, shattering the secret whistle in his hand that had already died. No one could find a clue.

...A day later, the incident that caused sensation in Buzhou Mountain was spread. When the palace master of the Source Palace, Miss Qianling, disappeared and the Buzhou Mountain was in chaos, the second elder, one of the deacons, was found dead in the woods outside the suburbs of Buzhou Mountain.

His death was extremely miserable, burned by the flames, and was distorted, and it was impossible to tell from the outside.

If it weren't for the tokens of the second elder scattered around this corpse, and the family of the second elder was identified and confirmed, no one would have recognized that such a charred corpse was the second elder who was famous for his wisdom and was deeply loved by the people! The burning breath scattered around him also ignited the anger of all the thousands of tribes present, because of this aura, they were extremely familiar with it.

This is the power flowing in the blood of the Fusang Mu clan, the sun god flame from the Sun Golden Crow! "Second brother!"

When the third elder heard the bad news, he hurried back from outside Buzhou Mountain. Seeing that the surroundings were burnt yellow and even the stones were burning, he was shocked and his whole body trembled as if it was electric shock.

After seeing the terrible remains of the second elder, the third elder almost carried it over in one breath, his face was so pale.

If the Great Elder had not supported the third elder behind his back, I am afraid that the elder, who has always been serious, would have fainted from sorrow.

"Big...Big...Second Brother...Second Brother..." The third elder was heartbroken, his voice hoarse, pointing at the unhealthy remains. He wanted to touch them, but he couldn't believe it was the fact.

His hands stretched out in the air, shaking violently, and he had no usual calmness.

"It must be a beast from the Fusang Mu clan. I took advantage of the turmoil in Buzhou Mountain to secretly murder the second elder!"

"Yes, here are the sun god flames of the Fusang Mu clan nearby, so you must be wrong!"

"The damn Fusang Mu clan actually used such a despicable means. We must avenge this revenge!"

"The blood debt is paid for blood, and we must make the Fusang Mu clan pay back the money and profits!"

The thousands of tribes present were filled with righteous indignation and anger almost ignited the woods again.

The second elder is one of the deacons and elders of the Yuan Palace. Among the thousands of clans, he is also an elder with a very respectable status.

His death shocked the entire Buzhou Mountain. How could the tribe members of the Thousand Tribes give up?

"If it was really done by the Fusang Mu clan, I, Qian Xingjian, will do nothing in my next life, and will only kill people from the Fusang Mu clan."

The Great Elder looked at the charred remains in front of him, and felt countless feelings in his heart, and he could not even swallow it.

But he understood even more that at this time, anyone could lose his mind, but he could not.

At present, Miss Qianling, the leader of the Thousand Clan and the owner of the Land Palace, are not there. In addition, the second son who could have been in charge of everything died suddenly, and now the Thousand Clan has fallen into a state of no leader.

Although the Great Elder does not usually take care of affairs in the clan, it does not mean that he is not good. While he said, he immediately ordered someone beside him to find Taigongsu immediately.

If you want to stabilize the situation of the Thousand Clans and the situation in Buzhou Mountain at present, you can only bring out this old hero.

With Taigongsu's reputation and people's expectations, coupled with the great elders' presence, the chaos of the thousands of tribes will be subsided soon.

Buzhou Mountain is already in chaos. If it continues to be in chaos, it will inevitably be exploited by those who are interested.

"Brother, you must avenge your second brother..." The third elder was so sad that he couldn't even cry, but he said every word very hard.

Because if he didn't do this, he couldn't even say anything! "As long as I find out, who did this? Even if I spend my whole life, I will kill it and sacrifice my blood to the second child!"

The Great Elder patted the third elder on the shoulder and said word by word.

The third elder seemed to understand what came over. He looked at the elder brother beside him in surprise and gritted his teeth: "Brother, do you mean... someone framed the blame?"

"The hatred between Buzhou Mountain and Fusangmu has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, and everyone knows this.

Similarly, as long as the second son's death is blamed on Fusangmu, no one will doubt it, because Fusangmu's guys can indeed do such a thing."

The Great Elder closed his eyes in pain, and his brother died tragically in front of him. How could he not be sad in his heart?

But the more this time, the more he needs to remain sober and calm. Being able to vent his feelings like the third brother has become a luxury for the elder.

"Third brother, I will definitely investigate this matter to the end. I will definitely give you the death of the second brother, to the Qian tribe, and to give Buzhou Mountain justice!"

"Brother..." The third elder cried out, like a child. He understood the grief in his heart, as well as the helplessness and sadness of having to pretend to be strong at this time.

Being a brother for life, there is no difference between the relationship between the three of them.

The grief in the third elder's heart is the same as that in the Great Elder. Now, the Third Elder can cry loudly and vent it freely, but the Great Elder cannot.

He also has to take on everything, continue to forge ahead, find out the murderer who really killed the second child, and avenge his brothers! "Send the order to block Buzhou Mountain, only entry and not exit!"

The elder took a deep breath, and he looked at the second elder who was inhumane, imprinted his last picture in his head, and then clenched his fists hard, "At the same time, closely monitor the movements of all the leaders of the Jing Clan battle, and report them like me every day!"

"All personnel changes in the Palace of Source within three months will be sorted out immediately! Don't let anyone enter the scene in this woods!"

"I will definitely find out the truth about this matter!"
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