"It seems that I won."

The vicissitudes of life man smiled and reached out to pat his colleague on the shoulder.

The young man's expression was also a little unbelievable. It seemed that Ge Xinyue had solved the battle so quickly and neatly.

That's a half-devil!

The physical strength of the half-devil can hardly shake Grandmaster Mingyou, and it is definitely one of the best combat power in the Extreme Heaven Demon Kingdom.

Otherwise, he would not lead the team to stop Mu Hongxiu.

Didn't have the ability to fight against Grandmaster Mingyou, came to provoke a master master, what is that not to die?

But no one thought that the half-devil warrior could not even stop Mu Hongxiu's footsteps, so he was shot and killed by Ge Xinyue.

"Well, it seems that I really underestimated Qinglian. To be able to become a territorial title killer with the immortal realm, she does have some trump cards that I don't even know."

The young man finally accepted the facts, and said with a wry smile: "It's just that I didn't expect Qinglian to practice Po Kong Shenyi to such a profound level."

"So I said, young man, you are still a little too naive. Don't just know how to do intelligence work every day, but you should still care about the love and hatred of these palaces."

The vicissitudes man had a deep look, but he said something that surprised his colleagues.

"Do you rely on these rumors to judge Qinglian's strength?" The young man who has always been very strict with intelligence feels that the concept he has always adhered to has been challenged.

"The rumors in the market are sometimes more accurate than you think. Besides, the rumors that can reach the market are not necessarily fake."

The vicissitudes man laughed, then winked at the young man and said, "Then I would like to thank you for a good drink?"

The young man's expression was dull, he didn't even notice when he left.

"Are there rumors?"

In the end, he looked firm and secretly said: "It seems that I underestimated Senior Tianbu's ability, and mastering information does not necessarily need to stare at those big people."

He nodded in self-affirmation, and then felt a little distressed about the good wine that he had cherished for many years. He didn't even want to drink a sip, and now he lost to the unruly predecessor because of the bet.

"Hey, this kind of wine, the bite that I failed to drink, may be the best bite."

"Old man, wait for me!"

He yelled, and hurriedly followed in the footsteps of the vicissitudes of man and left.

However, the same combination as them is spread across the streets and alleys of the imperial capital, in the form of a pair of two, unconsciously controlling the information and trends of the entire imperial capital.

This group of people are just the most elite spies in Tianbu.

Perhaps because of the fierce arrival of the Extreme Heaven Demon Nation, the major prefectures close to the imperial capital in the Tianbei region have mobilized a large part of their power to fill the manpower.

There are even many spies near the old man's residence, and it is the area that receives the most attention.

An invisible undercurrent surging, has quietly been gradually stirred under the peace hidden in the imperial capital. The major families and several palaces all felt this inexplicably tense atmosphere.

It's just that they are all waiting.

Waiting for that person's statement.

As the person involved in this undercurrent, if she didn't express her attitude, this big scene would probably not be opened.

However, no one thought that at the moment when night fell, Mu Hongxiu, dressed in red, came to the outer gate of the palace.

"Your Highness."

The chief house officer stretched his hands in the sleeves of his robe, acting rigorously and respectfully, and bowed his head in front of her.

"Step aside."

Mu Hongxiu didn't look at him, his tone was extremely flat.

"His Royal Highness, go back, don't make the old slave embarrassed." The chief sighed, his eyes even pleading, "It's all about the old slave's face, go back."

The cold wind passed through Mu Hongxiu's long hair and brushed the corner of her clothes, but couldn't blow away the frosty cold between her eyebrows and eyes.

Without squinting her eyes, she said word by word: "It is precisely because of the affection that I had read back that year that this king gave you the opportunity to stand in front of this king."

Speaking of this, she looked directly into the eyes of the general manager, "Don't force this king to kill you."

"His Royal Highness, have you ever thought about what kind of trouble it will bring to the Swallowing Holy Kingdom?"

The general manager's voice dropped a bit, "If your Royal Highness kills the old man, the battle begins, and the Heaven-Swallowing Holy Kingdom will be in a precarious situation."

"You...really don't want to look back?"

The general manager who had been serving three emperors had a mournful tone and pleaded again and again.

"Duke Liang, let me ask you something."

Mu Hongxiu whispered, "Is this what you meant, or... what he meant?"

The general manager lowered his head and sighed: "It is the old slave making his own claim, not the meaning of your majesty. You must not complain about your majesty."

"That's good, it seems that he is not old enough to even have the courage to fight a battle." Mu Hongxiu nodded, and then said: "Get out of the way, Father Liang, you are here to stop this king, and you can't stop the fight. Turn on. Is it really worth it to delay the battle with your own life."

"Your Highness!"

The general manager suddenly raised his head, with an old voice with a bit of helplessness: "The old slave can't live long, but you are different. You and your majesty are the future of the holy kingdom. The old slave must never look at you for a moment. Put yourself in danger!"

"Even if you fight for this life, you must stop here!"

The general manager put down his hands, and the majestic aura burst out. A purple flame that broke through the sky illuminated the outer gate of the palace and awakened the entire imperial city.

This old man, who has been low-key for hundreds of years, appeared surpassingly, as a master, fought against the Yan King!

...

"It's that old fellow Liang Yuan."

The old man opened his eyes, saw the arrogance that pierced the sky like a sharp sword, and sneered: "What is this, is it a demonstration with the old?"

But then, his expression changed slightly, "No!"

When seeing the red light that smashed the flames of the weather, the old man said solemnly: "King Yan, it is King Yan who is here!"

Behind him, ten people in black robes appeared quietly, all looking up at the night sky.

Two powers belonging to the top power broke out, illuminating the entire sky. I don't know how many people were awakened by these two entangled auras.

But soon, the red light shattered like a bamboo, shattering all the purple flames, and then dragged a long tail flame and flew directly towards the palace.

Some of the aura hidden in the depths of the palace fluctuates, seeming a little frightened.

It's not because of this strong man who suddenly entered the palace. They all recognized that this was the breath of King Yan. They would be so frightened. It was the master of the purple flame that would be defeated so quickly and so quickly!

Liang Yuan, the chief of internal affairs, is the same as the old prime minister, an old man in the palace. In terms of strength, he was definitely not under any top Mingyou Grandmaster in the DPRK, and he had even stepped into the realm of Mingyou Peak a hundred years ago.

Although he hasn't taken a shot for a hundred years, everyone in the palace knows that this old man who is always with his majesty is probably the strongest person under his majesty.

Under one person, above ten thousand people!

But it was such a strong man who could not even hold on to the battle and defeated in the hands of King Yan. Although he might have taken care of it, he did not try his best, but the speed of his defeat was surprising at the same time. , Shocked by the power of King Yan!

This woman in red who once held a long spear and made trouble in the imperial capital has now grown to such a realm.

The red light soon descended into the palace.

All the strong men who sensed her aura maintained a tacit understanding at this time, and no one stood up to stop her.

To stop a Grandmaster Ming You who had reached the apex at this moment was simply an act of seeking death.

Whoosh!

A ray of light broke through the sky, and Lin Wangbei's expression was solemn, looking at the red figure, hesitated again and again, but did not stop.

It was not because of fear, but because he saw the intention of Chief Executive Liang Yuan.

The great master who was already the pinnacle of Mingyou, used his aura that he had accumulated for a hundred years to lift Mu Hong's sleeves up.

In other words, he willingly ruined his martial arts future, pushed Mu Hongxiu behind his back, and used his defeat to cultivate an invincible aura for Mu Hongxiu!

Mu Hongxiu's hair was flying, and she walked step by step towards the old man's residence with her hands free.

With every step taken, cracks appeared on the solid ground, and strands of red arrogance condensed on her body, making her look like a goddess stepping out of the sea of ​​blood on the mountain of corpses.

When she took the nineteenth step, her strength was completely reduced, and at the same time she walked in front of the old man.