"The person should be him, but he should be more than the one who killed Yun Kuang. Lan Xuetian and Jiang Liuying from Lanxi Pavilion were also present at the time. In addition, there seemed to be an assassin beside him who was good at assassination. It is very likely that Yun Kuang died in their hands because of his carelessness?" Lei Qianqiu thought for a moment and came up with the answer he thought was the most correct.

"Haha, it doesn't matter whether it's joining forces. Since it's confirmed that it's him, then declare war. Kill him as soon as possible, so as to avenge my junior brother, and take down Lanxi Pavilion and Liuying Club. Then we will deal with Mu Qingyun. At that time, the entire Nanyun will be your territory..." Lu Zhu laughed.

Lu Zhu didn't care about Ye Xiu's cultivation at all. So what if he was really the Nine Innate Realm? There are strengths and weaknesses in the Nine Innate Realm. He has been practicing with his master for many years, and his combat power has long reached the peak. Under the sect realm, he is not afraid of anyone except his senior brother.

"Yes, I'll make arrangements now!" Lei Qianqiu was ecstatic when he saw Lu Zhu so confident.

Unifying the underground world of Nanyun was something that I never dared to think about before, but now it is about to become a reality. How can he not be excited?

And he didn't think that boy was really a match for Lu Zhu, the Nine Realms of Innate Realms, and the entire Shuzhou, how many Nine Realms of Innate Realms are there?

Even those eight martial arts have little strength, right?

With such a top combat power, what else is he afraid of?

Lei Qianqiu left with excitement and expectation, but Fox Meier walked down from the stairs, lay at Lu Zhu's feet, and said softly: "Can you take me with you when you fight him? I want to see him tragically die..."

"Haha, of course!" Lu Zhu laughed.

He pressed Fox Meier's head down...

The north of Meng Kingdom is adjacent to Longteng, bounded by the Jinsha River.

At this moment, on the Jinsha River, an ordinary fishing boat sailed towards Longteng from the direction of Mengguo.

There were only two people on the fishing boat. A fisherman in a straw raincoat stood at the stern, controlling the direction of the fishing boat, while another man in a cloth dress sat quietly at the bow of the boat.

Ye Xiu sat quietly at the bow of the boat, looking at the mountains and ridges ahead, but his thoughts had already returned to Nanhe City.

Whenever he thinks of Su Yanrou's words before leaving, he feels moved.

How could he let such a woman who is deeply in love with her?

Just as Ye Xiu thought about it, the fishing boat had already arrived at the river bank of Longteng. It was not the abandoned wharf that day that day, but a more remote place.

This is also impossible. Because the border line is too long, it is impossible for Bangkok or Longteng to station troops on the entire border line. However, there are often troops patrolling the border line, and their routes are constantly changing.

In fact, Ye Xiu has always been a little curious about this fisherman.

The Jinsha River is in a hurry. Not to mention an ordinary fishing boat, even a freighter may crash into the reef and capsize at any time. However, such a small fishing boat is safely traveling back and forth between the two sides under the control of this old fisherman.

But everyone has their own secrets, and Ye Xiu never asked, and even said a few words to the fisherman.

"Mr. Ye, I can only send you here. It is an old road from here to pass through the forest. Mr. Xu's people should have been waiting there..." After the fisherman stopped the boat, he bowed to Ye Xiu.

The attitude is not very respectful, but he is very polite.

"Well, thank you for your hard work this time!" Ye Xiu nodded. He was not the kind of spoiled young man. It was not difficult to walk a little mountain road.

"It should be!" the fisherman smiled.
Chapter completed!