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46 Cheng Kun, Zhao Min’s Power

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The person who spoke was Chen Youliang's master.

Chaos Origin Thunderbolt Hand, Cheng Kun!

Cheng Kun had long heard about the feud between Han Chen and the Shaolin Temple.

Such a small matter would not affect his plan. Therefore, he chose to ignore Han Chen, or rather, it was more appropriate to look down on him.

"Youliang, if there's nothing else, you can leave.”

"Yes, this disciple will take his leave."

Chen Youliang left.

Cheng Kun was the only one left standing in the shadows.

Raising his head and looking at Light Summit, the hatred in Cheng Kun's eyes was almost tangible.

"Yang Dingtian, from the day you snatched away the person I love, I swore a venomous oath that I would destroy your Ming Cult even if I had to give it my all!”

Cheng Kun stared at Light Summit, gritted his teeth, and his eyes flashed with a poisonous light.

"I've worked hard for so many years. I joined Shaolin and changed my name to Yuan Zhen just for this day!”

"This day has finally come!"

" Yang Dingtian, you were so arrogant back then. But now, your Ming Cult is going to be destroyed. It's going to be destroyed. Hahaha…"

Cheng Kun had spent so much effort and schemed all these years. Now that his dream was about to come true, the joy in his heart was indescribable.

The pitch-black night sky was quiet and high.

A smoke signal suddenly shot up into the sky, extremely eye-catching in the dark night.

"The princess is calling me!"

Cheng Kun frowned. He was slightly unhappy when he thought of the Mongolian princess who was as cautious as a fox. However, for the sake of revenge, he could only temporarily endure it.

Whoosh!

Cheng Kun turned into a black shadow and shot into the endless darkness.

……

Mount Kunlun, Yuzhen Peak.

Yuzhen Peak towered into the clouds, overlooking Yuxu Peak and Light Summit. Even the slightest movement could be instantly known.

Many large Mongolian tents were built on Yuzhen Peak. They were all filled with Mongolian soldiers, and there was no lack of martial arts experts among them.

"Cheng Kun greets the princess."

"Princess summoned me so late at night. What orders do you have?”

Cheng Kun stood in front of Zhao Min in a large, exquisite tent and bowed as he asked.

Zhao Min was dressed in a man's suit. Her long hair was tied up, and she looked handsome. She sat in front of the coffee table and drank her tea casually.

Behind her, the Xuanming Elders stood on her left and right, and next to them were Ku Toutuo and other experts. These top experts of the pugilistic world all stood with their hands by their sides, extremely respectful to her.

Hearing Cheng Kun's words, Zhao Min smiled faintly. She put down her teacup and said," Master Yuan Zhen, have you completed the task I asked you to do?”

"This subordinate did not dare to neglect the matter that the princess instructed.”

Cheng Kun bowed and cupped his fists. He continued,"Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Kongtong, Huashan, and Beggar's Sect. These six big sects are all on Mount Kunlun. They will launch a fierce attack on the Ming Cult soon. When they are both injured, it will be time for you to capture them all.”

"Very good!" Zhao Min nodded in satisfaction.

These Jiang Hu people were enemies of the Yuan Imperial Court. As the princess of Ruyang Mansion, Zhao Min naturally had to clear these obstacles.

Only by removing these obstacles could the Dayuan Imperial Court enjoy a long period of peace and could it unify the world.

In order to thoroughly clean up these sects, she had brought many elite soldiers and generals. After a meticulous plan, it could be said to be flawless.

Zhao Min stared at Cheng Kun in front of her. She twirled the teacup with her jade-like hands and asked with a hint of deep meaning,"Master Yuan Zhen, you Han people have a saying,'A teacher for a day is a father for life'. I want to ask you, will you be as honest with me as a father to his daughter?”

Cheng Kun's heart skipped a beat when he heard Zhao Min's words.

He thought to himself that this princess was as smart as a demon. Could it be that she had noticed something when she suddenly asked this question?

However, he had always been careful and would never leave any clues behind.

Cheng Kun's eyes flickered and he said,"This subordinate is loyal to the princess and has never dared to hide anything.”

Loyalty!

Was that really the case?

Zhao Min put down her teacup. A cold and stern look suddenly flashed in her limpid eyes as she shouted,"I want to ask you, do you know that Han Chen has arrived at Mount Kunlun?”

Cheng Kun frowned slightly and bowed.""I know."

Bang!

Zhao Min slammed the coffee table and stood up suddenly. She said loudly,"Since you know, why didn't you report it!"

Her tone was very strict, with the intention of accusing him.

"Princess, please calm down.”

Cheng Kun bent even lower. His eyes under the black robe rolled as he continued," Han Chen came to Kunlun alone without any Emei disciples. He won't affect the princess's great cause, so I didn't say anything.”

"Moreover, with the princess's powerful methods, she must have already known that he was coming. If this subordinate reports again, wouldn't it be unnecessary?”

This excuse was flawless.

Zhao Min's face was still cold. She snorted coldly and sat beside the coffee table. She picked up the teacup again and said coldly with her back facing Cheng Kun,"If you dare to hide it again, be careful of your head.”

"Yes, this subordinate will take his leave."

Cheng Kun heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He bent his back and retreated. Finally, he turned around and walked out of the tent, disappearing from Zhao Min's sight.

As soon as the former left, Zhao Min put down her teacup and ordered," Yuchi Feng, follow him. I don't trust him."”

"Yes, Princess!"

Yuchi Feng obeyed the order and walked out of the tent. He stepped on the white snow and followed Cheng Kun.

This Cheng Kun was always mysterious and elusive. Zhao Min had long been suspicious of him.

A moment later, Zhao Min walked out of the felt tent.

Standing on the snowy ground, Zhao Min raised her head with a smile. She looked up at the quiet night sky, and her heart was filled with emotions. Unknowingly, a handsome figure appeared in her mind.

"At Green Willow Heights, I once said that we would meet again.”

"I hope that this time, you and I will not part on bad terms.”

The winter night was so quiet that it was intoxicating.

Zhao Min smiled as she gazed at the night sky. Her thoughts were in turmoil. The proud, elegant, and handsome youth from Green Willow Heights appeared clearly in her mind, and she could not get rid of him.

"Master Ku, do you think that person is also looking up at this night sky like me?”

Perhaps it was a great blessing in life to be able to live under the same night sky.

Hearing Zhao Min's question, Ku Toutuo grinned and pointed at his throat. He whimpered, indicating that he was mute and could not answer the viscountess.

In fact, Zhao Min did not really want him to answer.

This was just a girl talking to herself.

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