Chapter 92 Everyone, Long has a favor to ask

An Lan's expression changed slightly when she heard this. Somehow, she felt a sense of oppression on Qin Jiang's body.

However, she adjusted her mind in just a moment, covered her face and chuckled, "Mr. Qin may not know that I am originally from Ning'an City, but I was transferred to Heishan City before.

If you have free time, you can come to Fengyi Pavilion to have fun. When the time comes, I will personally select some good girls for you. "

"Haha, that's not necessary. Huh? Who is this?"

Qin Jiang's eyes fell on the young man next to An Lan. Just now he noticed that this guy's aura was a little unstable. Did he seem to recognize him?

Moreover, looking at the face, how similar is it to An Lan?

"I'm Si Liuyun of the Si family." The young man slightly cupped his hands, showing good etiquette.

Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows, Si family? The Si family, one of the three famous families?

Although he usually keeps a low profile, he is good at dancing and has good relationships with many famous families. His reputation in Ning'an is even greater than that of the Wang family and the Long family.

Low profile? He couldn't help but smile.

In his opinion, this is just a disguise, and he just doesn't know what he has in mind.

"Qin Jiang." He smiled.

After saying that, he glanced around, and it seemed that some people recognized him, and immediately said: "If you have free time in the future, you can go to Yunhe Courtyard in Dongshi to talk. I have something to do, so I will go first."

"Of course, I will pay you a visit." Si Liuyun said with a smile and cupped his hands.

After Qin Jiang left, he looked at An Lan, "Who is this Qin Jiang?"

He went out to interact with people from Jinyu Pavilion. He just came back and he didn't know Qin Jiang's identity yet.

An Lan glanced at Qin Jiang's back with deep eyes, "He's probably a lucky guy. He probably used his quota from the Red Tiger Gang to join the Tongzhongmen."

Si Liuyun was speechless after hearing this. Is he a lucky guy?

Forget it, no matter what, let’s find time to do it.

This guy actually stupidly revealed his address. He must be a fool too.

Tap tap tap!

The sound of footsteps came from outside the courtyard and gradually approached, and saw Long Daosheng leading a group of people in.

The moment they entered, everyone in the courtyard stood up or stopped to look away.

These people are from famous or famous families, and they are all top figures in Ning'an.

It can be said that if these people join forces, it will be the end of Ning'an! Except for a few people, no one can resist their will!

This is the strength that local families have inherited for hundreds of years!

"You don't have to be polite! You are here today to give Mr. Long some face, and he will never forget it! You can do whatever you want! The apprenticeship ceremony will begin after a while!" Long Daosheng clasped his fists and smiled.

After saying that, he looked at the representatives behind him and said, "Everyone, I'm going to prepare first. There's no need to say any polite words between us. It's just casual."

"Master Long, you're welcome."

"Great Elder, you're welcome."

After Long Daosheng left, a man in his fifties among the crowd walked towards Si Liuyun.

"Liu Yun, how did the conversation go?"

With a wave of his hand, he asked, his voice limited to the space between the three of them.

"There's no problem, it's just that there seems to be some urgency over there." Si Liuyun said.

Si Changyuan nodded, "This is normal. No one expected that Long Family would actually send Long Ye to solve strange things. It was a miscalculation."

The Jinyu Pavilion originally planned to let this strange mist flow down the river and slowly swallow up all the surrounding counties, but they did not expect that the Long Family actually sent Long Ye from the beginning.

This caused the mist that had not yet formed a downstream trend to be directly cut off and destroyed, resulting in only about 40% of the original plan being completed.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. The Long family was really idle. He thought that the most they could do was send a true disciple from Tongzhongmen.

In that way, even if Weiyi is killed, it will not be able to stop the spread of Weiyi Mist.

But unfortunately, the Long family sent Long Ye, a peak sixth-order secret warrior, not to mention the unformed mist. Even if it did take shape, he could be cleared away by giving him some time.

This is like killing a chicken with a machete! I really don’t know what Long Daosheng is thinking!

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. An Lan, how is the layout at the ruins?" He looked at An Lan aside.

"It has been arranged. Even a twelfth-level secret warrior will definitely not notice anything strange!" An Lan said.

Si Changyuan nodded slightly, finally there was good news.

"It's not enough to arrange it well. We also need to spread the news in the city. The more secret warriors who go there at that time, the better it will be for us!"

"Understood! But there is no rush. The ninth day of September is the qualifying competition for true disciples, and they will all come back soon. Even if we do, we have to wait until they leave." Si Liuyun said.

Although some people will not participate, the number of people who will come back will definitely exceed 30 people.

Thirty secret warriors are no big deal! It was enough to make their plan with Jinyu Pavilion fail!

"That's fine. I don't know where Old Monster Wang has been recently. We need to plan in advance for the situation where he won't take action."

The festive music kept playing, and the apprenticeship ceremony had already begun in the lobby.

Long Daosheng stood on the left side above, wearing a black robe, the end of which was already spread on the ground.

On both sides of the lobby, representatives of each family were sitting on chairs, with juniors from each family behind them, looking at them curiously.

Until this moment, they still don't know who this person is who can make Long Daosheng take over as his father's disciple.

"Junior brother, come forward." Long Daosheng said.

Qin Jiang in the corner nodded slightly, got up and walked to the center of the lobby.

Instantly, there were whispers in the hall. They didn't expect that this young man who was previously ignored by them was actually the one who asked Long Daosheng to accept him as his father's disciple!

Especially Si Liuyun and An Lan.

Si Liuyun looked at the figure who walked slowly to the center of the hall with disbelief in his eyes.

If he remembered correctly, Long Daosheng's invitation clearly stated that this fourth junior brother was already a true disciple of the Bronze Bell Sect!

This also means that Qin Jiang is already a secret warrior at this time!

Secret warrior. He is not even a secret warrior yet!

He didn't want to believe this, a guy who was buried by his men not long ago.

He could actually transform himself in a short period of time and become a true disciple of the Bronze Bell Sect? Become a more noble figure than him?

Beside him, An Lan was the same. A guy who was almost an ant to her, actually became the fourth master of the Long family? And he was also a true disciple of the Bronze Bell Sect's secret warrior level?

She really couldn't believe it, but the facts were right in front of her, without any illusion.

In the center of the lobby, Qin Jiang took the three incense sticks from Long Daosheng and inserted them into the incense burner in front of him.

As the music started, Long Daosheng recited the congratulatory message and the article announcing the death.

After a moment, he raised his sleeves and waved, "The ceremony is over!"

The ceremony was coming to an end. Only Long Daosheng, Qin Jiang, and representatives from various families were left in the lobby.

Long Daosheng had already changed into a short suit. He looked at everyone and smiled and said, "Everyone, Long has something to ask for, about this year's Golden Light Demon Fist quota."

Uh, I forgot to set the VIP chapter. I'll put it up tomorrow.