On the way from the inn to the exit of the city, Chu Xiu received a lot of disdainful looks from people, but Chu Xiu didn't care about it.
I'd rather have tens of thousands of people gnash their teeth in hatred than have no one scold my name. The more people in this world who are afraid of you, the more people who scold you.
By the time you reach the level of Dugu Weiwei in the past, there probably wouldn't be many people in this world who would dare to scold you.
Just as all kinds of rumors emerged in the Jianghu of Eastern Qi, in the Nancang Xiahou Clan, Xiahou Wujiang was lying beside a beautiful pond, surrounded by more than ten beautiful maids fanning him with small fans, looking relaxed.
But at this moment, a koi fish in the pond suddenly flew into the air, as if there was some invisible force pulling it. In the end, the koi fish exploded into a cloud of blood mist with a loud bang!
At this time, Xiahou Wujiang opened his eyes and sat up from the reclining chair, but a layer of sweat seeped out of his forehead.
A beautiful maid beside him immediately gently wiped Xiahou Wujiang's sweat with a towel, and then handed him a cup of elixir tea, saying softly, "Congratulations on advancing further in the Spirit Commanding Art, Young Master."
Xiahou Wujiang wasn't enjoying himself at this time, but cultivating the Spirit Commanding Art of their Xiahou Clan.
Although a disciple of a noble family like Xiahou Wujiang didn't lack all kinds of luxuries, he didn't dare to really neglect his cultivation, or else there would be countless people waiting to take over his position in the Xiahou Clan.
Xiahou Wujiang took a sip of tea and said, "It's still early. The key to the Spirit Commanding Art is to truly turn illusory into reality and condense the spirit. But I'm afraid I can only do this step when I reach the Martial Arts Grandmaster level."
The maid smiled and said, "Young Master is extraordinarily talented. Others need to reach the Martial Arts Grandmaster level, but Young Master can definitely do it as long as you reach the Unity of Heaven and Man level."
Xiahou Wujiang pinched the maid's smooth face and teased, "Chan 'er, you really know how to talk."
"By the way, during the time I was in seclusion, how are Mo Tianlin and Luo Fei-hung?"
At this point, Xiahou Wujiang's eyes revealed a trace of haze.
Previously, during the God Weapon Conference, he was actually defeated by Luo Fei-hung and the other two. That was truly humiliating.
Therefore, after the God Weapon Conference, he cultivated hard in the Nancang Xiahou Clan, and at the same time, he used the power he had to find some trouble for the Luo Clan and the Mo Clan. He was not willing to just swallow this!
Chan 'er smiled and said, "Because Luo Fei-hung entered the top ten of the Longhu Leaderboard, she was praised by many of the Luo Family's disciples when she returned to the Luo Family. However, some of the older generation of the Luo Family's warriors thought that Luo Fei-hung shouldn't have offended our Xiahou Family, so they insisted on punishing her.
But in the end, nothing came of it. Right now, Luo Fei-hung was consolidating his cultivation in the Luo Family.
As for Mo Tianlin, he is the most outstanding disciple of this generation of the Mo Family. The Mo Family is also reluctant to punish him. Instead, they provided him with a lot of cultivation resources and let him cultivate in seclusion. They just want to reduce the number of times he goes out. "
Xiahou Wujiang said with a gloomy face, "Faced with the suppression of our Xiahou Family, these two families have no reaction?"
Chan 'er smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master, although the strength of the Mo Family and the Luo Family combined is not as good as our Xiahou Family, they are not people we can bully at will.
You used the Xiahou Family's power to suppress the other two families. Although the Patriarch did not object, he did not agree to use too much power.
After all, we are all part of the Nine Great Families, and it is not good for the family to intervene too much in the fight between the younger generation. After seeing that the Mo Family and the Luo Family did not respond, several elders felt that this was purely a waste of power, so they went to find the Patriarch and asked him to stop this behavior. "
Xiahou Wujiang's face darkened, and he snorted coldly, "This group of old farts!"
The Xiahou Family did not belong to him alone. Although his father was the Patriarch, the power of the Xiahou Family's elders was not small.
There was even an ancestor above the elders here. They had even more power, and replacing the Patriarch was only a matter of a word.
Xiahou Wujiang could be said to be extremely arrogant at this time. He actually publicly scolded those elders as old farts in the Xiahou Family. If these words were to spread, even if Xiahou Wujiang was the Patriarch's son and the number one person in the younger generation of the Xiahou Family, he would still be punished.
The other maids around him all lowered their heads, as if they did not hear anything.
If today's matter were to spread, they could guarantee that none of them would survive.
Among these maids, only Xiahou Wujiang's personal maid, Chan 'er, who reported information to him, did not react. She comforted him, "Young Master, please calm down. Even if Mo Tianlin cultivated for a hundred years, he would still be no match for you. You don't have to care about this kind of small fry who is destined to be trampled under your feet. And that Luo Fei-hung is the same. These years, the Luo Family has been declining year by year. Among the younger generation of the Luo Family, besides Luo Fei-hung, there is not a single person who is worthy of respect. I'm afraid that the Luo Family has long had the idea of marrying Luo Fei-hung. Once the time is right, the Luo Family will personally send Luo Fei-hung to your bed. "
Hearing Chan 'er's words, Xiahou Wujiang's expression became a little better. He asked, "What about the Jianghu? Did anything big happen after the God Weapon Conference? "
Chan 'er thought for a moment and said, "There is indeed one big thing. That is, Chu Xiu killed the Five Freaks of Jiangdong, which caused his reputation in Eastern Qi to instantly become a curse. Recently, his reputation has not been very good."
Xiahou Wujiang frowned and said, "Chu Xiu killed the Five Freaks of Jiangdong? What the hell is going on? How did Chu Xiu get involved with the Five Freaks of Jiangdong? Didn't he go back to the Guanzhong torture room? "
Since the end of the God Weapon Conference, Xiahou Wujiang had gone into seclusion. Not to mention that he did not know that Chu Xiu killed the Five Freaks of Jiangdong, he did not even know that Qiu Zhensheng had died.
Chan 'er cleared her throat and told Xiahou Wujiang in detail what had happened in Eastern Qi during this period of time.
After listening to her, Xiahou Wujiang's eyes revealed a hint of surprise.
So many things had happened in such a short period of time. It was really exciting.
The information channels of the Xiahou clan were naturally incomparable to those of other individual cultivators, so the version that Xiahou Wujiang had heard was the most comprehensive. It included the struggle between the Crown Prince and the Second Prince, Jiang Wenyuan's role in it, and the matter of Chu Xiu killing the Five Freaks of Jiangdong in the end. It could be said to be very detailed.
But then Xiahou Wujiang suddenly showed a hint of a sneer and said, "Just now you said that the martial artists of Eastern Qi now have a lot of resentment against Chu Xiu?"
Chan 'er nodded and said, "Yes, Young Master. The Five Freaks of Jiangdong are very famous in the Land of Eastern Qi. Although they are not as famous as those martial arts masters, the five of them have been chivalrous and helped the weak over the years, so they have made a lot of connections. When the Five Freaks of Jiangdong were not dead, these connections did not show up. But now that they are dead, these people have jumped out to complain for them, thinking that Chu Xiu simply killed them for personal resentment. "
Xiahou Wujiang touched his chin and said, "Find me all the information about the Five Freaks of Jiangdong. Remember, I want it to be detailed."
Chan 'er asked doubtfully, "What are you going to do, Young Master?"
Xiahou Wujiang sneered and said, "After being in seclusion for so long, it's time to move around. Since I can't do anything to Mo Tianlin and Luo Fei-hung now, I will first attack this Chu Xiu to vent my anger!"
In the past, during the God Weapon Conference, the person that Xiahou Wujiang hated the most was not Mo Tianlin or Luo Fei-hung, but Chu Xiu!
If it were not for this Chu Xiu's interference, so many things would not have happened later. Moreover, this Chu Xiu was actually on good terms with Mo Tianlin now. If he did not deal with Chu Xiu, who would he deal with?
Xiahou Wujiang was not a broad-minded person. He had always been vengeful. Even if the clansmen of the Xiahou clan provoked him, they would suffer Xiahou Wujiang's fierce revenge, let alone outsiders.
However, Xiahou Wujiang did not hide his narrow-mindedness and vengeance at all. With his strength and identity, it was not him who should be worried, but the person he hated!
Chan 'er was shocked when she heard this, and she hurriedly said, "Young Master, this time you used the power of the clan to deal with the Luo and Mo clans, which has already made the elders of the clan very unhappy. They will not allow you to provoke Chu Xiu again.
After Chu Xiu returned to the Guanzhong torture room this time, he had already become the number one person of the younger generation of the Guanzhong torture room, and was personally rewarded by the 'Iron Judge' Guan Siyu. His status is different from before.
If you touch Chu Xiu without reason, that is equivalent to forming a grudge with the Guanzhong torture room. This matter will not be so easily resolved. "
A great aristocratic clan of the level of the Nancang Xiahou clan was very cautious in every word and action.
The Luo and Mo clans were both part of the Nine Great Aristocratic Clans. Under the premise that there was no conflict of interest, the Xiahou clan did not want to easily make a move, let alone the Guanzhong torture room which had no grudge with the Xiahou clan.
Just because Xiahou Wujiang wanted to vent his anger, the Xiahou clan wanted to deal with Chu Xiu and form a grudge with the Guanzhong torture room. This was simply impossible. Did you think that you, Xiahou Wujiang, were the 'Little Celestial Master' Zhang Chengzhen?
Moreover, even if it was Zhang Chengzhen who caused trouble like this, Mount Longhu would not allow it. The clan did not belong to you, Xiahou Wujiang, alone.
Xiahou Wujiang caressed Chan 'er's face and said, "Do I look like such an idiot? Don't worry, not only will I not use the power of the Xiahou clan, I won't even have to make a move myself.
This time, Chu Xiu's murderous nature is too heavy. He killed people who shouldn't be killed and provoked public anger. Only a spark is needed to ignite it. I won't waste my energy to make a move. I only need to ignite it in the dark and hit him when he's down.
If things go well, this Chu Xiu will not even be able to leave Eastern Qi. Even the Guanzhong torture room can only suffer a silent loss! "
Chan 'er nodded in understanding. Anyway, it was fine as long as their young master was confident. Although she was the young master's personal maid, she did not dare to say too much.
In less than two hours, Chan 'er had found the detailed information of the Five Heroes of the River East for Xiahou Wujiang. After reading it, Xiahou Wujiang circled more than ten names and said, "Go and invite all these people here for me. Remember, don't make it public. Just say that I want to see them."
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