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    "Pan Qing, stop looking, tell me how to deal with the current situation?" Seeing that Pan Qing remained silent, Ge Shengren couldn't help but ask, scratching his head.

    "Yes, Deputy Palace Master Panqing, tell me, after all, you are also a member of the Shanxi Committee sent to us by He An. How can you say nothing when something happens." Saint Deyi followed.

    Sage Jia Jia also looked at Pan Qing.

    Pan Qing came to his senses and sighed, "I'm thinking how to keep our power?"

    "Pan Qing, what do you mean?" Ge Shengren frowned.

    Pan Qing said calmly, "Is there no saint in the Chuanqin realm in Dongyi? Are the saints in the Chuanqin realm not interested in Mengnan's Hunyuan space?"

    Dongyi is of course a saint of the Chuanqin Realm, and there are even saints of higher levels. Of course they are also interested in Mengnan Hunyuan Space, but when the situation has not reached a certain level, they just wait and see silently.

    But now the appearance of Master Siping of Taiyue Palace will break the current situation.  Presumably saints from the Chuanqin realm or even higher realms will gradually appear. With the strength of a few of them, how can they still control the Eastern Barren Alliance Army?

    Pan Qing¡¯s words made Ge Shengren and the others lament in their hearts. Having tasted the taste of power, they really didn¡¯t want to let go.

    "Why do we have the right to speak in the alliance between the Eastern Wasteland Alliance Army and the Eastern Wasteland Saints?" At this time, Pan Qing suddenly said.

    Ge Shengren and the others did not come back to their senses for a moment.

    "Is it because we are strong?" Pan Qing continued.

    Of course not, there are currently stronger beings than them in the Eastern Wasteland Saints Alliance.

    "Is it because we have a strong background?"

    Of course not, except for some casual cultivating saints, most of the existences that can become saints have complicated forces behind them, and there are many people who are more powerful than the Eastern Wasteland saints.

    "Pan Qing, what do you want to say?" Seeing that Pan Qing wanted to ask again, Sage Jia Jia said impatiently.

    Hearing what Sage Jia Jia said, Pan Qing smiled leisurely and said calmly, "We can sit in this position only because of peace."

    Ge Shengren and the others fell silent for a moment, because Pan Qing was right.

    However, they have known about this for a long time, "So, what mission did you take on? What does He An want us to do?"

    "Kill the Lord Siping!"

    Duobao Pavilion.

    "Chunshan, are you crazy?! How dare you reach such a cooperation with He Ancheng." Huaijun glared at Chunshan angrily, steam coming out of his nostrils, and the aura of a saint was beating around him like a violent wave.

    Chunshan didn¡¯t move.

    If it had been in the past, if Huaijun had exuded such momentum, Chunshan would have been unable to bear it.

    but now¡­¡­

    "I am the person in charge of Duobao Pavilion and Anfen Pavilion. Do I need to report to you any decisions I make?" Chunshan said calmly.

    Yes, Chunshan finally succeeded in becoming a saint with the help of He Ancheng!

    After becoming a saint, his confidence instantly increased. When faced with Peach Picking, he was not polite at all. Although they had cooperated some time ago, they were not on the same front. It was impossible to say that there was no barrier.

    "Do you know what you are doing? A saint from the Chuanqin Realm! Are you going to uncover all the secrets of our Duobao Pavilion in He'an City?" Huaijun was still angry, "Do you know how many people are watching secretly now?  ? If we, Duobao Pavilion, take the lead in putting all our efforts, it is very likely to cause irreversible disaster consequences! If nothing else, the black market Xianghui Tower will always keep an eye on us!"

    "Black market Xianghuilou? Huh, he has too much time to take care of himself after doing business. How can he have the energy to deal with us?" Chunshan sneered, and then paused, "By the way, maybe he will ask for our help after doing business."

    "What's wrong with having a business meeting?" Huaijun was confused.

    "A heavyweight peach picker came to the Black Market Xianghui Building." Chunshan sneered, "Sure enough, every force has such a disgusting guy."

    Huaijun ignored Chunshan's deliberate glance at him and asked, "Who is coming to the Black Market Xianghui Building?"

    "Their supreme minister, Ke Qilu!"

    "Ke Qilu?! It's him, the Saint of the Legend of Qin Realm!" Huaijun gasped. Ke Qilu had attacked Duobao Pavilion many times, and his hands were stained with the blood of Duobao Pavilion warrior monks.

    After a brief shock, Huaijun quickly reacted and frowned, "You just said we had a business deal Could it be"

    Huaijun had a bold idea in his mind, and there seemed to be a raging river in his eyes, sweeping across it crazily.

    "Isn't it possible?" Chunshan asked.

    &nHe waved his hand and took out a tea set, and then slowly made tea there. This was something he learned in He Ancheng. Being able to calm down and concentrate was very useful in stabilizing the soul.

    "Chunhe City Lord, come and have a cup of tea. This is coral tea produced in the deep sea. Although it is not as good as He'an's Wandao Flower Tea, it still tastes good." After a businessman made tea, he served it to Chunhe.  Have a drink.

    But Chunhe was still standing there, the light in his eyes fluctuating, not knowing what he was thinking.

    After hearing what Shang Geshang said, Chunhe came to his senses and sat down again. He took the coral tea handed over by Shang Geshang and took a sip. He felt a salty taste hit his taste buds, but this time  The salty taste comes and goes quickly, and immediately there is a refreshing sweetness.

    "Good tea." Chunhe praised.

    Then he looked at the discussion and said, "Tell me your plan."

    After discussing it, he was a little surprised and said, "What's the plan?"

    Chunhe was shocked, "You want to kill Ke Qilu in the Qin realm, how come you don't have a plan?"

    "Didn't I leave this matter to you? What plan should I make? Shouldn't it be you who make the plan?" I asked as a matter of course after a discussion.

    Chunhe was stuck. After a while, he said with some displeasure, "I haven't said that I will take this business yet." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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