<h4>Chapter 829: Chapter 831: Here to Negotiate</h4>


    Meanwhile, at a private vi elsewhere.


    "How could this happen?"


    In the living room, a persony on the floor, their face livid as if they had been poisoned to death.


    The man sitting on the sofa had a cold and harsh expression, his lips tightly pressed together, revealing his anger.


    "This is the work of the ck Witch Sect!"


    In the Ancient Martial Arts, the most skilled at using poison is the ck Witch Sect!


    Being the mortal enemy of the Ancient Martial Arts, their Dragon Group had long mastered the various sects of Ancient Martial, and immediately recognized this as the ck Witch Sect’s method.


    "Long Yi, since when did you be so decisive in your judgment?"


    The man sitting on the sofa snorted softly, looking down at the man lying on the ground, "This person appears to have died from poison, but in reality, died from swordsmanship."


    "Swordsmanship?"


    Long Yi scratched his head in confusion; he searched the deceased’s entire body but couldn’t find any so-called sword wounds.


    "Group Leader, how did you determine this person died from swordsmanship?"


    How did he not notice?


    Long Ang slowly raised his hand, pointing at the deceased’s head, "Look at his hair, there’s a very obvious sword wound there."


    Upon hearing this, Long Yi quickly squatted down to check, and sure enough, there was a sword wound on that person’s head. As practitioners, their vision was far sharper than ordinary people, and now upon closer inspection, they could see it, indicating that the person who caused this sword wound was very skilled in martial arts.


    "In their Ancient Martial Arts, there are actually people who are skilled with the sword?!" This indeed shocked them.


    Long Ang closed his eyes, remaining silent for a moment, contemting something.


    Beside him, Long Yi added, "Group Leader, regardless, this person has traces of the ck Witch Sect, this is definitely the work of someone from the Ancient Martial side, why don’t we take this opportunity to have a good fight with them?"


    Long Ang opened his eyes, his clear pupils dark, revealing this person’s deep scheming.


    "Long Yi, when I say youck brains, you really don’t think?"


    Long Yi was puzzled, looking at Long Ang in confusion, unclear what he meant by this.


    "Do you really think this person was killed by the ck Witch Sect?"


    Long Yi was even more confused, "Isn’t it?"


    "Although there are people in Ancient Martial Arts who use the sword, ording to our years of investigation, no one has been able to use the sword to such a proficient level, let alone they focus more on True Qi, on Spiritual Energy. Do you think they would be stupid enough to use a sword and leave a w if they wanted to strike?"


    Long Yi was somewhat frustrated; if it wasn’t the ck Witch Sect, then who did it?


    Long Yi was very upset, having encountered a dead person first thing after stepping out in the morning, it was bad luck, especially since this person was a member of their Dragon Group, his most capable subordinate, making it even more frustrating.


    "No matter what, I must investigate thoroughly to find out who did this! Once I know who did this, hmph, I won’t let them have an easy time!"


    Long Ang pondered for a while before slowly speaking, "ording to information, recently another unknown force arrived in the Capital City?"


    Long Yi nodded, "Yes, it’s already been reported in the newspapers, they are Shadow Assassins sent by the Japanese Invaders."


    Long Ang squinted his eyes, "Are they targeting Ancient Martial Arts? Or targeting us?"


    Or could it be, they are targeting both!


    Long Yi tilted his head to think, he wasn’t sure about this, as the Shadow Assassins hadn’t made any overt actions toward their Dragon Group.


    "If my guess is correct, this sword wound was caused by those Shadow Assassins. The Japanese are known for their stealth, and Ninjas are best at using the sword."


    Upon hearing this, Long Yi also felt it made some sense.


    Long Yi gritted his teeth, "What exactly are these people trying to do?"


    "Hmph, it seems they want to provoke a conflict between us and the Ancient Martial Arts."


    Long Ang said.


    Long Yi snorted contemptuously, "We and the Ancient Martial Arts have been at odds for years, do we really need them to create conflict between us?"


    Long Ang looked at Long Yi as if looking at an idiot; saying he had no brains was truly spot on.


    "Have you heard the saying? ’The mantis catches the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.’ They know our Dragon Group will take action against Ancient Martial Arts at this time, so they are creating conflicts to further intensify the rtionship between us."


    Long Ang’s thinking was strong, and after determining the murderer from the sword wound, he quickly deduced their real purpose!


    By this point, if Long Yi hadn’t understood, he would indeed have a pig’s brain.


    Long Yi thought for a long time before reacting, "Oh!!! I get it! They want to gain the advantage while we fight! How cunning, these Japanese Invaders, they’re even targeting our Dragon Group now!"


    Long Ang snorted softly, "We’ll see if they have the capability; alright, take him down and give him a proper burial. We’ll avenge this, but not now, we need to wait."


    Long Yi was again puzzled, wait? Wait for what? Are they going to wait for the Shadow Assassins to show up themselves?


    But facing Long Yi’s doubts, Long Ang didn’t exin a further.


    He sat there quietly, arms folded, pondering, contemting he knew not what.


    Ten minutester, the doorbell suddenly rang, Long Yi curiously went to open the door, only to see Nangong Man Sha wearing a bright red dress, sending him a flirtatious nce.


    "Hello, I’m here to see Long Ang, the Team Leader of the Dragon Group."


    Nangong Man Sha said with a slight smile.


    Who in the Capital City didn’t know Nangong Man Sha, especially among these men, how many didn’t know Nangong Man Sha?


    Long Yi was momentarily stunned after seeing Nangong Man Sha at their door; he thought he was seeing things, and couldn’t help but rub his eyes. Upon looking again, the beauty before him remained unchanged.


    "Miss Man Sha?" Long Yi called out suspiciously.


    "It’s me."


    Nangong Man Sha’s smile didn’t fade.


    "Is it really Miss Nangong Man Sha?!" Long Yi was astonished, "My goodness! It’s Miss Man Sha! Team Leader, Miss Man Sha hase to see you, Miss Man Sha hase to see you personally."


    Long Yi turned around excitedly, barely taking a couple of steps before returning, apologetically smiling at Nangong Man Sha, "Pleasee in, Miss Man Sha."


    Nangong Man Sha nodded at him with a smile, then walked in.


    Long Ang looked at Nangong Man Sha in some surprise, he had predicted someone woulde to see him today, but hadn’t expected it to be Nangong Man Sha.


    Nangong Man Sha walked gracefully to Long Ang, "Hello, Long Ang, Team Leader of the Dragon Group, I am Nangong Man Sha."


    Long Ang slowly stood up, reaching out to shake Nangong Man Sha’s hand with a slight smile, though his words carried a bit of mockery, "When did those old guys from Ancient Martial be so cowardly, sending a woman to negotiate with me?"