Jing Yuan of the Heavenly Dynasty, June 13, 957.

Qian Shaolong would definitely remember this day forever, because today, the unexplored land of his dignified son was trampled on by a dozen or so men in turn.

After the incident, Qian Shaolong’s first thought was to kill and take revenge.

However, Qian Shaolong and the others analyzed the situation, but they couldn’t find out who the enemy was.

The most suspicious Jiang Feng had no obvious motive, and Qian Shaolong had also poisoned him. It was uncertain whether he was alive or dead.

At this moment, Qian Shaolong was filled with resentment and had nowhere to vent his anger. It was as if he had nothing but a body full of martial power, yet he directly punched cotton with one punch at a time.

After killing and revenge failed, Qian Shaolong, who had gradually regained consciousness, thought of another thing, and that was to keep it a secret!

Yeah, that’s right.

You can’t let anyone know about such a shameful thing like today.

Qian Shaolong glanced at the dozens of young masters in the room with some ill intentions. He didn’t want anyone to know about his experiences today, including the dozens of young masters in the room.

Qian Shaolong fell into deep thought. The young masters in the room thought that he had suffered too much, so they wanted to be alone.

However, how would they know that Qian Shaolong was actually thinking about how to deal with these dozens of people without anyone noticing? Then, no one would suspect him.

Just as Qian Shaolong was thinking about this, a knock came from outside the door of their room.

‘”Young Master Qian, Master Wen’s Manor Wen of Wen Zhenzhou and Master Wen Zhiwen of Wen’s Manor want to see you. They said that they have something important to discuss. Do you want to see them?” A charming voice sounded outside the door. “Young Master Qian, Master Wen’s Manor Wen and Master Wen Zhiwen of Wen’s Manor want to see you.”

“Wen Zhenzhou? Wen Zhiwen?”

Qian Shaolong naturally knew the two of them, but Qian Shaolong did not know why they suddenly came to him at this time.

However, Qian Shaolong was certain that they had something to ask him.

To be exact, he should be begging his father, Qian Zhongren.

After all, everyone was quite busy. Who would randomly enter the other party’s Three Treasures Hall if they had nothing to do?

Qian Shaolong rolled his eyes and made a decision in his heart. He said to the door, “Alright, tell the two of them to wait for me in the lobby downstairs. I’ll come down immediately.”

“Alright!” The owner of the Fei Hong Pavilion who came to report smiled and retreated. He stood up with gritted teeth. He endured the pain on his body and said to everyone, “Wait for me here. I will discuss with you how to deal with this matter when I come back.”

“Alright.”

The young masters were still in a state of utter helplessness, so they naturally didn’t have any objections to Qian Shaolong’s words.

Qian Shaolong tidied up his clothes and forcefully walked out of Tianji Pavilion’s room with a natural appearance.

The Tianji Pavilion in Feihong Tower was a separate building. When Qian Shaolong walked down the hall, Wen Zhenzhou, who was in the hall, was pacing back and forth anxiously.

Qian Shaolong coughed dryly and walked into the hall. Wen Zhenzhou and Wen Zhiwen were delighted to see Qian Shaolong’s face.

Wen Zhenzhou and Wen Zhiwen cupped their fists at Qian Shaolong and shouted, “Qian Shaolong.”

Qian Shaolong nodded. He walked to the middle of the hall and stood there. Then, he pointed to the seats in the hall and said to Wen Zhenzhou and Wen Zhiwen, “Sit down and talk.”

“I don’t dare. Young Master Qian hasn’t sat yet. How dare we sit?” Wen Zhenzhou said with a smile on his face.

In fact, with Wen Zhenzhou’s status and status, there was no need for him to be so polite to a junior like Qian Shaolong. However, right now, he had a request for Qian Shaolong, which was why he was like this.

However, Qian Shaolong’s butt had just been severely injured, so he didn’t dare to sit down.

Qian Shaolong impatiently waved his hand and said, “Since you guys aren’t sitting, then just stand there and talk. I’m very busy. If you have anything to say, just tell me. Don’t go in circles with me.”

As soon as Qian Shaolong said those words, Wen Zhenzhou and Wen Zhiwen immediately exchanged glances.

Wen Zhiwen nodded to Wen Zhenzhou. He began to spread his divine sense to prevent anyone from eavesdropping on their conversation.

At this moment, Wen Zhenzhou began to tell Qian Shaolong why he had come.

“Young Master Qian, the main reason we came here this time was to pay a visit to Lord Qian, the head of the manor. My younger brother Wen Zhentang was attacked by the Desolate race in the Ten Miles Sword Gorge and unfortunately died …”

“Wait!” When Qian Shaolong heard this, his eyes widened slightly. He turned to look at Wen Zhenzhou and said, “Wen Zhentang is dead? How is that possible? Didn’t he just take in a closed-door disciple?”

“Isn’t that the closed door disciple?” When Wen Zhiwen heard Qian Shaolong’s words, he immediately cried out excitedly, “Wen Zhentang … oh, no. The closed disciple my father took in is called Jiang Feng. He was taken in by my father before he died.”

We don’t know where this fellow came from. His cultivation is extremely high at such a young age. Even my eldest uncle isn’t his opponent.

“He came to our Wen Clan at noon today and said that he was entrusted by my father to give our Wen Clan’s storage ring to my trash third brother. He even said that he wanted to help him take the position of the Wen Clan’s Clan Master!”

After Wen Zhiwen finished speaking, both he and Wen Zhenzhou noticed that Qian Shaolong’s condition was somewhat abnormal.

At this moment, Qian Shaolong clenched his fists tightly. Even though his fingernails had pierced through the flesh of his palm, he didn’t feel anything.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, veins appearing on his temples.

“Young Master Qian, what … what’s wrong with you?” Wen Zhiwen asked tentatively.

Qian Shaolong gritted his teeth and said, “You said that the closed-door disciple from Wen Zhentang is still alive, and he even flaunted his prestige when he arrived at your Wen Clan at noon today?”

“Isn’t that so? That Jiang Feng …”

Originally, Wen Zhiwen wanted to add fuel to the fire, but he didn’t expect Qian Shaolong to directly transform his divine sense into a sword and shatter the Eight Immortals Table in front of him.

Qian Shaolong now understood everything. The person who poisoned him and the group of young masters upstairs was Jiang Feng!

The logic of this analysis is very simple.

Firstly, Qian Shaolong poisoned Jiang Feng. Under normal circumstances, even if Jiang Feng did not die from the poison, he should still be poisoned and unable to move.

But now, according to what Wen Zhiwen and his son said, not only was Jiang Feng fine, he even went to Wen’s Manor to defeat Wen Zhenzhou.

The poison was personally given to Jiang Feng by Qian Shaolong. The poisonous wine was drunk by Qian Shaolong as he watched Jiang Feng drink it.

Jiang Feng was fine now. This proved that Jiang Feng had already seen through his actions of poisoning. Thus, he pretended to drink the poisonous wine, but in reality, he did not touch it.

Finally, following this train of thought, Jiang Feng saw through Qian Shaolong’s poisoning, so he pretended to drink, but in fact, he didn’t drink a single drop of wine.

Jiang Feng then poisoned Qian Shaolong and his group of friends in order to get revenge on Qian Shaolong.

Clearly, Qian Shaolong had figured out all the truth.

At this moment, one of Qian Shaolong’s biggest thoughts was to immediately bring someone to Wen’s Manor and find Jiang Feng to shred him into ten thousand pieces.

However, Qian Shaolong was after all the son of the head of the manor. He had been nurtured by his father’s power struggle since he was young, so he still had a little bit of an underworld in his heart.

Qian Shaolong knew that he couldn’t be impulsive. Just now, Wen Zhenzhou and Wen Zhiwen had said that Jiang Feng’s cultivation was extremely high. Even Wen Zhenzhou wasn’t his match.

Although this Qingyuan Mansion was big, there weren’t many people who could completely defeat Wen Zhenzhou.

Unless Qian Shaolong was so respectful that he could invite the head of the Jian Qing Martial House out of the mountain, this was obviously impossible. It was just a joke to say this.

After some thought, Qian Shaolong lowered his voice and said to Wen Zhenzhou, “Actually, you don’t need to look for my father. You can eradicate that Jiang Feng by yourself.”

“Once that Jiang Feng is eradicated, wouldn’t a mere Wen Ruixiang be left to you?”

“Relying solely on our own strength?” Wen Zhenzhou was puzzled. He quickly cupped his fists at Qian Shaolong and said, “Young Master Qian, I’m stupid. I don’t understand what kind of plan Qian Shaolong has. Please show me.”

Qian Shaolong turned to look at Wen Zhenzhou and smiled. He waved to Wen Zhenzhou and said, “Uncle Wen, come over here and have your nephew explain it to you in detail.”

When Wen Zhenzhou heard Qian Shaolong’s words, Qian Shaolong whispered in Wen Zhenzhou’s ear.

Wen Zhenzhou listened carefully to what Qian Shaolong said. In the end, he looked at Qian Shaolong with shock, wanting to make sure that what Qian Shaolong said was true.

Qian Shaolong smiled when he saw Wen Zhenzhou’s appearance. He said indifferently, “The opportunity is right in front of us. It depends on whether Uncle Wen is bold enough and ruthless enough.”

If Uncle Wen has any misgivings, you can go find my father. However, as a son, I know my father’s temperament best.

If you go find him, he’ll tell you if he can help or not. “Even if I help you, your Wen Clan will probably no longer be a wealthy clan in Qingyuan Mansion in the future.”

Qian Shaolong’s words were all true. Wen Zhenzhou remained silent and began to seriously consider Qian Shaolong’s “brilliant plan”.

Actually, Qian Shaolong’s plan was very simple. What he meant was that Wen Zhenzhou would go kill the dozen young masters upstairs and kill all of them.

After that, they planned to lure Jiang Feng over and ambush him as soon as Jiang Feng arrived.

During the fight, Qian Shaolong brought people to capture Jiang Feng and placed the charge of killing the dozen young masters on his head.

In this way, no matter how high Jiang Feng’s cultivation was, it was impossible for him to be an enemy of the entire Qingyuan Mansion.

At that time, Jiang Feng could only surrender. Once he was captured in the cell, how should he handle it? Wasn’t that something Qian Shaolong had said?

Wen Zhenzhou thought about it again and again. Qian Shaolong saw Wen Zhenzhou’s appearance and knew that he had misgivings. He needed to set Wen Zhenzhou on fire again.

Qian Shaolong said indifferently, “Since Uncle Wen doesn’t dare, then let’s pretend that little nephew didn’t say anything. Little nephew is ahead of us. Uncle Wen can go find my father.”

Just as Qian Shaolong was about to leave, Wen Zhenzhou hurriedly called out to Qian Shaolong, “Qian Shaolong, Qian Shaolong … I did it! As for whether or not this matter can be accomplished, everything depends on Qian Shaolong’s cooperation.”

Qian Shaolong smiled faintly and said, “It’s easy to say.”