Is There Something Wrong with You, Lord? Chapter 383

Chapter 383 The Federation of Princes

"There seems to be an accident in the southern secret martial arts world. It is said that a mystic lost control, causing a massacre, and a large number of martial artists and mystic died."

"It seems that the mysticist from the Blood Rose Society was the first to be unlucky. All the members became mummified corpses. The appearance of death is a miserable one, and I don't know what kind of secret technique it is."

"Yes, even the guild leader has disappeared, that is a true spiritual master, and only a true martial artist can compare to it, and a more terrifying scene was found in one of the rooms. Are you? do not know."

The two Martial Daoists of the Crazy Lion Style sat on the side to replenish their water after finishing their daily practice and chatted.

And Li Xiang happened to pass by and heard two sentences. At first, he didn't take it to heart, but before he took two steps, an idea popped into his mind: 'The Blood Rose Club doesn't seem to be far from Qingwu City, right? '

This is the first time Li Xiang has heard about the Mystic Master's loss of control. It's not because the martial artists deliberately splashed dirty water, but because the people who do it are women. You must know that women can't become martial artists.

Therefore, the only women with extraordinary power are mystic.

However, when the news came true or false, no one knew what the situation was. After all, even ordinary members could chat, indicating that it was not a big deal.

"Brother, Master is looking for you."

Li Xiang, who was thinking about the affairs in Qingwu City, was quietly pulled back to reality, and then saw his junior brother.

"What are you looking for?" After speaking, Li Xiang followed the other party. It's normal to ask anything, so he can't ask nothing.

"I don't know, the uncles and uncles are also there. It seems to be quite serious." The junior brother shook his head and said he didn't know.

Soon, he arrived at the council hall of Crazy Lion Stream, which surprised Li Xiang: "Junior Brother, did you lead the wrong way? How did you come here?"

He also noticed that the council hall, which was usually not guarded by many people, was now guarded, which is obviously not a trivial matter.

Otherwise, the council hall is usually open, and it is impossible to come here to talk about things. Only things that are important enough and involve a wide range of things will be here.

"No, Master and the others are waiting for you inside." He didn't know what was going on, but apparently he was just arranged to find one of Li Xiang's disciples.

Seeing this, Li Xiang didn't ask too much and went straight into the meeting hall.

"Come on, sit down." When his master saw Li Xiang coming in, he asked him to sit directly.

There are not many people here, there are only 12 people in total, all of them are Martial Daoists of the true martial arts section, and they are considered to be high-level existences in the mad lion flow.

Soon, the head of the genre nodded: "Li Xiang, when you went to Qingwu City to avenge Zhang Bai, don't worry, I'm not asking about your privacy, but want to ask if you know this person. "

said, and handed over a photo. Although this era is still in the age of steam, photography technology has already been invented, but the quality is not very good.

That photo shows a man with his eyes closed, looking like he was asleep.

And Li Xiang was also shocked when he saw this photo, and then quickly calmed down: "I have seen, a canteen owner, who is a strong man. I didn't know that he challenged the other party with great heights, and then"

At this time, Li Xiang didn't hide it anymore. Since the master of his own genre could get this photo, he must have understood it.

"It's a great fate for your kid to come back alive. It seems that this is what you concealed before, but it's okay, the supreme martial artist has died." The school master sighed, he didn't blame Li Xiang, Because he knew that Li Xiang didn't want to cause trouble to the mad lion flow.

"Dead? How is it possible?" Li Xiang was a little confused, how could the other party just die like this.

"I won't hide it from you. When I found it, it was already a corpse, but it was lifelike, and the martial dao will in my body was immortal. Even the strongest of our mad lions might not be as good as this one. "

"The place I found is in the warehouse of the Blood Rose Society. It is not clear how the death occurred. Many things cannot be explored because all the members of the Blood Rose Society have died, but one thing is certain, the demise of the Blood Rose Society may be related to the death of the Blood Rose Society. This corpse is related."

The genre master didn't hide anything, after all, this incident was too abrupt.

"Then what about the corpse now, shouldn't it fall into our hands?" Li Xiang asked curiously.

"Of course, that place is the site of the southern secret martial arts world. How could it fall into our hands? It should have been kept by the Wumeng League, but the Wumeng League has no rights. It's okay to reconcile it in the middle. Such a big profit can be made. If you don't get it, it falls into the hands of the idol stream in the south."

"The other party seems to want to find out the mystery of this supreme martial artist, but I think it's rather hanging. According to the person who saw the corpse at the time, the terrifying pressure made everyone breathless. After death, if it is so terrifying when you are alive, I am afraid that no one is really invincible!" The genre master said solemnly.

It's just that since they have fallen into the hands of the gods and elephants, they naturally have no choice. Let's not mention that the mad lions are a genre of the northern secret martial arts. If they really want to intervene rashly, they are afraid that it will cause a siege, or even trigger the north and south secret martial arts. Large-scale fighting, this is definitely not what everyone wants to see.

And even without these factors, the overall strength of the two schools is compared, the idol flow is stronger than the mad lion flow, so naturally there is no way, not to mention they can't take their turn. Although their mad lion flow is powerful, but in It is not the strongest genre in the northern secret martial arts world.

"Isn't the demise of the Blood Rose Society related to the corpse of this supreme martial artist? Aren't they afraid of repeating the same mistakes?" Li Xiang suddenly thought of this.

Hearing this, the others couldn't help but smile: "You kidnapped yourself, can the Blood Rose be able to compare with the God Elephant Flow? It's just a small organization, and only a large organization like the Qunxinghui can do it. It can be compared with the gods."

These words made Li Xiang suddenly realize that he had indeed wrapped himself in, without taking into account the difference in strength between the two sides, not to mention the fact that the idol stream is a secret martial arts school. The corpse of such a strong man cannot be dissected or disturbed indiscriminately, otherwise it will be a disaster.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, this year's secret martial arts competition is gone, and the Wumeng League has also issued a notice, so let your brothers and sisters stop busy." The school master said.

"What's the matter?" Li Xiang hesitated for a while, but finally asked.

"There are forces who are hunting Martial Daoists and Mystic Masters. They are very powerful. They are probably the existence of the True Martial Stage or the True Spirit Realm. The other party doesn't talk about martial arts at all."

"I suspect that the Federation of Princes did it. From the feedback from the people we placed in the Federation of Princes, they seem to be studying a man-made martial artist called a super soldier. Just injecting a bottle of medicine can save decades. Penance becomes a powerful force."

"In this world, the only people who can fight against our martial arts and mystic masters are the Federation of Princes. Although it was forcibly split into the Federation of Princes and Conquerors, which effectively curbed the gathering of powers of the Federation of Princes, they never stopped. by taking back federal rights."

The master of the genre is not full of muscles, and naturally he has thought a lot. It is definitely a big force to be able to arrest Martial Daoists and esotericists on a large scale.

Then all this is obvious, the only big power in this world that can do this is the Federation of Princes.

"So you suspect that if we really organize a secret martial arts conference, we will be wiped out in one sweep, but the feudal federation can't be stronger."

"Hey, you are still too young, have you heard of firearms? Except for the super soldier program, ordinary firearms can indeed be avoided by you, but the Federation of Princes has more than ordinary firearms, otherwise why did you just let the Federation of Princes Splitting into such a state instead of directly destroying it? Because there are firearms that even Zhenwu Duan Martial Daoists can't resist, but the scope is too large, I'm afraid it will involve ordinary people.”

"But if it's really urgent, it's not necessarily, so this time the situation is weird, the secret martial arts conference can only be temporarily canceled."

The master of the genre knows everything and doesn't plan to hide it from Li Xiang. After all, he is his own person, so there is no need for it.

This made it difficult for Li Xiang to change for a while. In his eyes, the Federation of Princes has always had a weak sense of existence, and it is not as good as the Wumeng.

After waiting for the answer, I realized one thing, sometimes a low sense of presence does not mean weak, it may also mean dormancy and low-key.

(end of this chapter)

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