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Chapter 276: Driving the tiger away from the mountain
A moment later, a burly figure landed on the street outside Zuihualou.

He looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he reached out and grabbed Zhu Jun's body on the ground.

This person is Zhang Yuan.

Or rather, it is Zhang Yuan disguised as "Wei Yan"!

Today during the day, he met Yang Lang and others as soon as he went out.

The outer hall incense master of Wuwei Gate extorted 180 taels of silver from Zhang Yuan in the name of New Year's festival expenses.

It's so unscrupulous and arrogant to the extreme!

Zhang Yuan gave it.

After being blackmailed by Yang Lang once, Zhang Yuan thought about settling the score with him after the New Year.

Unexpectedly, this guy, after tasting the sweetness, couldn't be satisfied and bullied him again.

It seemed as if he was sure that Zhang Yuan would not dare to resist.

This was really intolerable, Zhang Yuan endured it until night, then disguised himself as "Wei Yan" and broke into Zuihualou, killing the other party in their embrace.

All the money they spent was Zhang Yuan’s!

If he kills Yang Lang, will Zhang Yuan's wish come true?

The answer is of course no!

Because Yang Lang was just a pawn, the one who really wanted to deal with Zhang Yuan was not this little minion.

So after he left, he turned back and waited for the top leaders of Wuwei Gate to come.

A sudden counterattack!

Zhang Yuan didn't expect that the person who came was Zhu Jun, the head of the outer hall.

Zhu Jun happened to be the person connected to the Li family and the Wuwei clan, and was the mastermind who instigated Yang Lang to cause trouble for him.

For Zhang Yuan, this couldn't be better.

He did not have the ability to predict the future, and he certainly did not know in advance that he would be able to lead out the real culprit.

But no matter who comes, as long as they are not Zheng Lianhong, the leader of Wuwei Sect, they are all Zhang Yuan’s target!
He gave it his all when he attacked, and directly added ten times his strength and agility.

Zhu Jun's fate was determined unintentionally!
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yuan sneaked into a dark alley with the corpse.

Transcendence!

Under Zhang Yuan's gaze, the body of Zhu Jun, the fourth-rank master, quickly decayed and disintegrated, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Only one set of clothes was left on the ground.

[Source Quality +127]

As expected of a fourth-level warrior, the source essence obtained through salvation far exceeds that of ordinary warriors.

Zhang Yuan managed to recover his capital plus interest.

He quickly searched Zhu Jun's clothes and did not find any high-value loot.

This is actually quite normal.

Because Zhu Jun rushed to Zuihualou in a hurry after hearing the news, and he didn't even bring any weapons with him.

Zhang Yuan was not disappointed. He rolled up the clothes and threw them into the corner.

And his gaze, with the help of the red-eyed crow circling in the air, looked towards the brightly lit Wuwei Square not far away!

A hall master, an incense master, and a dozen minor characters were not enough to quell Zhang Yuan's inner anger.

His will to fight burned like a raging fire.

Soaring straight into the sky!

At the same time, Wuweifang, Zhongyi Pavilion.

In a room as warm as spring, Zheng Lianhong, the leader of Wuwei Sect, was sitting at the desk, reviewing official documents attentively.

This fifth-rank warrior is already over fifty years old, but he looks only about thirty. His face is resolute and intimidating without anger, his dark eyes are focused and full of energy, and he has a profound and majestic demeanor.

Although the Wuwei Sect is a medium-level sect, it has thousands of gang members and disciples. It occupies an area and governs seven surrounding streets. Its strength and influence are not weak.

Not only that, the sect also has farms and fields in the outer ruins, so there are many daily affairs.

In addition to practicing every day, Zheng Lianhong must set aside enough time to handle affairs inside and outside the sect.

Because Wuwei Gate belongs to him, Zheng Lianhong, alone, he can delegate power to his subordinates appropriately, but only if he himself controls the overall situation can he sleep peacefully every night.

For more than ten years, Zheng Lianhong's persistence in this regard has never wavered.

Suddenly, the area between his eyebrows twitched.

Zheng Lianhong's hand, which was writing the approval document, couldn't help but tremble, and the strokes he had just written became crooked.

This fifth-level strong man couldn't help but frown.

The next moment, someone knocked gently on the study door: "Master, there is an urgent matter to report!"

Zheng Lianhong calmly put down the brush in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Come in."

He had made a rule that no one was allowed to disturb him when he was handling official business.

Unless it's something very important.

The door opened, and a man in tight clothes came in and saluted, saying, "Master, there is urgent news just now. The master of the outer hall, Zhu Jun, got into trouble in Zuihualou, and the enemy attacked and killed more than a dozen of our brothers!"

Zheng Lianhong stood up suddenly, with a frightening light in his eyes: "What?"

The head of the outer hall, Zhu Jun, is one of Zheng Lianhong's confidants. He has followed him for nearly twenty years and has always been loyal to him.

Zheng Lianhong also trusts Zhu Jun's abilities.

Now something has happened, and in such a dirty place as Zuihualou!
He couldn't help but ask angrily: "Who is the murderer?"

The man in the tights shook his head.

"never mind."

Zheng Lianhong's figure flashed, and he rushed to the door in an instant: "Go and take a look!"

When the leader of the Wuwei Sect walked out of the Zhongyi Pavilion, the core of the sect, and before he stepped down the high steps, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

It was like someone was spying on him.

Zheng Lianhong subconsciously looked up at the sky.

All I saw was the dark night sky and the falling snow.

There was nothing unusual.

He thought that his mind was affected by Zhu Jun's murder, so he didn't care. He turned around and ordered the two guards guarding the door of the pavilion: "Guard this place well and don't let anyone in."

Zhongyi Pavilion is not only Zheng Lianhong’s daily office and meeting place, but also his place for practice and rest.

This three-story building contains many secrets of the sect leader!
The two strong and sharp guards responded in unison: "Yes!"

Zheng Lianhong let out a long breath, his eyes became extremely sharp: "Let's go!"

An elite disciple from a famous family came from a different direction, followed him silently and well-trainedly, and quickly formed a strong team, moving towards the direction of Zuihua Tower.

On the way, two fourth-level masters joined the team and guarded Zheng Lianhong on his left and right.

Torches were held high, and the bright flames illuminated all directions.

From a distance, it looked like a fire dragon swimming quickly in Wuweifang!
The entire neighborhood, including several surrounding streets, were all alarmed.

But no one noticed that a dark shadow was quietly sneaking into Wuweifang under the cover of wind, snow and night.

He cleverly bypassed the patrol team in the neighborhood and approached Zhongyi Pavilion like a ghost.

A moment later, the black shadow silently leaped onto the second floor of Zhongyi Pavilion.

The whole person was clinging to the attic wall outside like a gecko.

The two guards guarding the door knew nothing about this.

The wind and snow in the sky not only blocked their vision, but also concealed the slightest movement on the pavilion.

Providing the best opportunity for intruders!

(End of this chapter)