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Chapter 225

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Everything depended on strength.

"Ao 'er, Senior Ghost King is here."

Ghost King?

Long Ao didn't know why the Ghost King suddenly came. After all, they had been very unhappy before, but Long Ao still came out to meet him. The reason was very simple, the Ghost King was Aoxue's father.

In the small courtyard.

On both sides of the stone table, Long Ao and Ao Tian each took a sip of tea. Ao Tian smiled and asked, "Long Ao, do you hate me?"

Long Ao of course knew the meaning of the Ghost King's words. He replied indifferently, "It's not about hate or not hate."

"I know you are dissatisfied with me, but I can only tell you one thing. I have no choice. As the Master of the Ghost King Sect, I first think of the interests of the Sect. Do you understand?"

Long Ao didn't agree with the Ghost King's words.

"I want to ask, if between the Sect and Aoxue, which side would you choose?"

"The Sect," Ao Tian said directly without even thinking. However, Long Ao had already guessed it, so he wasn't surprised at all.

Neither of them spoke again. They were at an impasse.

After a long time, Long Ao finally asked, "What business do you have with me this time?"

Long Ao of course knew that the Ghost King wouldn't find him for no reason. Could it be because of the Battle of the Nine States, or because of Zhang Zhihang's death?

The Ghost King Sect chose to support the Long Family. Long Ao had always been suspicious. He didn't know what the Ghost King was doing, but for Aoxue, he could only choose to remain silent.

"Long Ao, the purpose of my visit this time is very simple. I have a general understanding of the matter between you and Zhang Zhihang."

Long Ao didn't speak. He sat quietly. He wanted to hear what the Ghost King would say next.

"Long Ao, I know who killed Zhang Zhihang."

His eyes suddenly lit up. Long Ao still didn't ask, but he became vigilant. How did the Ghost King know? It had to be known that the martial artist who killed Kaifeng was clearly a Nihility martial artist. How did the Ghost King know of such a powerhouse?

Ao Tian seemed to be able to guess Long Ao's thoughts and said: "There's no need to doubt, I didn't see it with my own eyes. It was just a senior from the Ghost King Sect who saw it by accident."

He believed it to a certain extent.

"Who did it?"

"Elder of the Blood River Sect, Calamity of the Nihility Realm."

Blood sea sect?

Hearing that this matter was done by the Blood Sea Sect, Long Ao believed it completely. This was because the Blood Sea Sect had always wanted to kill him. It was completely possible that the Blood Sea Sect wanted to frame him. Moreover, Long Ao did not believe that the Ghost King, as the Master of the Ghost King Sect, would lie to him.

It was the Blood River Sect again. Long Ao's face turned cold as he clenched his fists tightly.

Long Ao knew very well that the grudge between him and the Blood Sea Sect would have to be resolved sooner or later. However, the most troublesome thing now was the Golden-sun Sect. He already knew that the Blood Sea Sect had framed him, but the Golden-sun Sect did not know, and Zhang Mo did not know either.

Zhang Mo's only son had been killed. He believed that Zhang Mo was now going crazy. How could he let him go?

"Long Ao, I have already discussed with Brother Xia. Later, Brother Zhang will come. In front of Brother Zhang, we will expose the treachery of the Blood Sea Sect and prove your innocence."

"Many thanks."

"Well, I have to leave first. Aoxue will come to find you later. Remember, treat Aoxue well."

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, Long Ao did not act impulsively. This was because he still did not understand the intentions of the Ghost King Sect and the Sound of Thunder Sect. Even if the Blood Sea Sect framed him, under normal circumstances, the Sound of Thunder Sect and the Ghost King Sect would not provoke the Blood Sea Sect and the Golden-sun Sect for him.

The more attentive the Sound of Thunder Sect and the Ghost King Sect were, the more Long Ao felt that something was wrong.

Without continuing to be entangled, Long Ao began to think about the Golden-sun Sect and the Blood Sea Sect.

Three days ago, in the Ghost King Sect.

"Father, let me out. I beg you, let me out."

In a secret room, Aoxue screamed hysterically. She kept banging on the door and roared, "Father, I beg you, let me out. Please don't hurt Long Ao."

"Aoxue, between father and Long Ao, you have to choose."

Seeing her father appear, Aoxue's face lit up. She did not choose. Instead, she asked, "Father, why do I always have to choose between the two of you? Why? "

"Because Long Ao must die."

Looking at the sudden appearance of the Master of the Sound of Thunder Sect, Xia Fang, Aoxue seemed to have thought of something. She screamed in horror, "Father, you're joining forces with the Sound of Thunder Sect to deal with Long Ao?"

Xia Fang sneered and said, "Long Ao has two treasures. Not only can they lock on to martial artists, but they can also change the flow of time. If we ask him to hand them over obediently, I believe your Long Ao will not. So we have to do this."

"Even so, Long Ao will not hand them over."

"Haha, Aoxue, don't worry about this. Your father and I have come up with a good idea. I believe that Long Ao will definitely hand them over obediently. Once he does, it will be the time for him to leave this world."

Just as Aoxue was shocked, another version of herself suddenly appeared in front of her. It was exactly the same, as if it was a copy of her.

"Master Xia, Master Ao."

The voice was exactly the same. Aoxue looked as if she had seen a ghost. She did not know where this woman who looked exactly like her came from.

"You want to use her to deal with Long Ao?"

"Aoxue, bear with it. Once we deal with Long Ao, we will let you out. Oh right, I forgot to tell you. I have just discussed with Brother Xia. After the Nine States Storm Battle ends, you and Huoteng will be married."

Aoxue was completely stunned. Was this really her father?

"Father, why are you doing this to me?"

"Hmph, shut up. From now on, you are not allowed to call me father. I don't have a daughter like you."

Aoxue's face was pale and her body was on the verge of collapsing. Even now, she still could not believe what was happening in front of her. It was simply too sudden.

"Aoxue, I'll tell you a secret now. You're not my daughter at all. You're just a bastard of your mother and another man. I've raised you for so many years. It's time for you to repay me. As long as you obediently marry Huoteng, I'll write off the debt of raising you."

"Brother Xia, let's go."

"Okay." Xia Fang was also a little shocked. He never thought that Aoxue was not Ao Tian's daughter. If he did not see it with his own eyes, he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

Looking at the two people who had already left, Aoxue sat on the ground with a face full of disbelief. She painfully closed her eyes and clenched her fists tightly. There was a kind of anger in her heart that she could not vent. It was very painful. Because even now, Aoxue still could not accept that she was not Ao Tian's daughter. Perhaps because she could not bear the pain, Aoxue fainted.

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