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The empress was in excellent condition, and the wind and cold had almost receded. She recalled her vulnerability in front of Zhao Wujiang today, feeling ashamed and angry, and determined to rebuild her majesty.

Zhao Wujiang was worried that her body would be infected with the cold again, so he advised her not to favor the concubine tonight. Her attitude was very tough, telling Zhao Wujiang that she must favor her, and kept saying something like this is my order and you must not disrespect it.

When Zhao Wujiang and Xiao Wanjun were in love, when Xiao Wanjun no longer called Zhao Wujiang the emperor, but instead called Zhao Wujiang's husband in shame, the empress sat in the dark, her silver teeth kept grinding her lips, and she felt sad.

Overwhelmed with emotion, he secretly scolded Xiao Wanjun for not being reserved.

Xiao Wanjun's slender branches bear fruit, and Zhao Wujiang transforms into an old fruit farmer, picking fruits while pushing the cart, and the orioles sing softly.

Two and a half hours later, Master Zhao, who had been tired for a long time, decided to lie down and let the mature and sensible melon and fruit move on their own.

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The next day, after careful consideration and with the consent of Hua Ruyu and several elders, Zhao Wujiang decided to set the address of Wuya Pavilion at the site of the original Dijiao Gang.

Although the Dijiao Gang has been destroyed, its territory is still there. Whether it is out of respect for Qi Lin or due to the competition between various forces, the house of the Dijiao Gang has not been occupied.

Hua Ruyu returned to her old place with a sad face, and the three elders also looked emotional.

The Dijiao Gang on the gate plaque was also replaced by Wuya Pavilion.

At the same time, Zhao Wujiang summoned three more Dragon Hidden Guards to hide in Wuya Pavilion to guard against invading enemies.

At the same time, news about the emergence of a new force in Kyoto spread rapidly. Many underground forces learned about it and scoffed.

The only thing I care about is some of the forces of the Qianlong Sect that have infiltrated Kyoto.

In their view, they are now clearing out the forces in Kyoto. Although the forces in Kyoto are intricately intertwined and their strong dragons cannot defeat the local snakes, and it is difficult to eliminate them all in a short time, at this juncture, there will not be any short-sighted people who will create new forces.

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It's just that they never expected that a new force would actually be born, called Wuya Pavilion. This was undoubtedly a provocation to them.

At the same time, in the west of Kyoto, the residence of Prince Xiaoyao.

King Xiaoyao was sitting on the main throne, wearing a jade-white robe, with an imposing manner. He supported his chin with one hand and listened to the reports of his subordinates with little interest.

Protector Anping in blue and Protector Xiele in red stood respectfully on both sides of him. After Anping was injured by Jia Ersan in the dungeon of the Criminal Department last time, his injuries have now healed.

Under King Xiaoyao, there is an old man with nearly white beard and hair, and his clothes are also snow-white. He is one of the elders of the Qianlong Sect who entered the capital this time. His cultivation has already reached the threshold of the master, and he is not weaker than Qi Lin back then.

As for King Xiaoyao, he is both the leader of the Qianlong Sect and a famous faceless man in the world. However, too few people know the multiple identities of King Xiaoyao. Except for some loyal elders of the Qianlong Sect, the only ones who have been killed by the sword of King Xiaoyao are

Descend the souls of the dead.

"Lord, during this period, I have led some of my followers to clean up the underground forces in Kyoto. Now I have eliminated one medium-sized gang and three small gangs."

A man in black knelt down in front of King Xiaoyao. He was one of the protectors of the Qianlong Sect, but in terms of status, he was not as good as the two protectors of Anping and Xile.

King Xiaoyao frowned slightly and said calmly:

"You disappoint me, cleaning too slowly."

Hearing what King Xiaoyao said, the protector in black suddenly panicked and said quickly:

"My Lord, the number of gang members entering Beijing this time is limited, and the underground forces in Kyoto have been firmly established in Beijing for many years. It is difficult for my subordinates to...

Ah uh...Lord...Lord, please spare my life!"

When the protector in black was explaining, King Xiaoyao's eyes were cold, his five fingers were like claws, and he stretched his hand forward to hold it. The protector in black immediately started to tremble, and invisible air flow emerged from his whole body, and the air surged towards King Xiaoyao's palm.

A force of suction appeared in the room, like a strong wind blowing through. Everyone on the battlefield was unsteady. Anping and Xixi buried their heads slightly, not daring to look at the black-robed protector. The white-robed elder narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that the leader was casting a spell.

Star-absorbing technique, his eyes quietly showed fear and desire.

After just a few breaths, the trembling protector in black became visibly thin and sluggish.

"Lord...spare...my life..." The face of the black-clothed protector was twisted, and he felt like something was desperately flowing out of his body, being sucked away by the Lord.

King Xiaoyao's eyes were cold and unmoved. The elder in white clothes saw that if he continued like this, the protector in black would definitely be drained of his life force and cultivation. He took a deep breath, clasped his fists respectfully and said:

"My lord, please forgive me, but please don't let him take away his merits. Now that there is a turmoil in the world because of that thing, most of the Qianlong Sect's followers have been sent out according to your order. The manpower in Kyoto is indeed a bit tight.

My subordinates are willing to go with him and start cleaning up together."

King Xiaoyao opened his empty hand slightly, and the black-clothed protector fell to the ground. After the disaster, he dragged his extremely weak body to kneel down quickly and kowtowed to King Xiaoyao and the elder in white:

"Thank you so much, Lord."

"First clean up all the small sects in Kyoto. As for the large gangs, after I get that thing, I will take action myself." King Xiaoyao looked indifferent, but when he mentioned that thing, his eyes flashed
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