Chapter 1133 Chapter 437: Carry the coffin to the door

Tang Luo joked, "This time I ask Mr. Du Sha to bring the young guys from the General Star Hall over. First, I want to see the training results of the General Star Hall over the years, and secondly, I want to make a plan in Chaochang. ."

"aims."

"Chaochang tooth line."

Tang Luo took out something from his arms and placed it on the table: "This is the location of Yaxing. In ten days, I want to know who is behind Chaochang Yaxing."

"Only five days."

Dusha put away the letters on the table, and said to Tang Luo lightly.

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The 29th day of the first month of the Longzhou calendar, 1786

There was a major event in Chaochang City. In addition to the sirens resounding throughout the city, Xiang Fuzhong raised and picked up the blue spirit curtain.

It may be that God has also become jealous of Xiang's such smooth development, and only this month of the new year has suffered one after another.

First, the Grandmaster of Dream Dream attacked the two grandmasters of the Xiang clan with one enemy and two in the wasteland, and took away four artifacts of inheritance, which greatly damaged the prestige of the Xiang clan in Chaochang.

But before the first month passed, some fanatics forcibly broke into the Xiang clan’s residence and took off the head of Xiang Ange, the head of the Xiang clan, making everyone in the inner city at risk.

The aristocratic families who heard the news could no longer abide by the pledge of peace outside the city, and they recalled the strong from the clan.

The Xiang clan, who suffered the most damage, was insane. The whole city was under martial law. In order to find the murderer of the clan chief, the soldiers of the Xiang clan guard station were all running on the streets of Chaochang, patrolling the night with red eyes in the sky. , Is even more of an injured Quartet strongman.

But the two murderers who broke into Xiang's Mansion were just like the world has evaporated. The ancestor Xiang Gan left from the South China Sea and returned to Xiang's Mansion to preside over the overall situation. Seeing the headless corpse of Xiang'an Ge in Zhongtang, he couldn't help but feel sad. Come, the old tears.

"Look, even if you turn Chaochang upside down, you have to find the murderer. How can the head of the clan of Wuxiang be killed!"

As a result, Xiang's armies came out, cruising in the alleys of Chaochang, large and small, and when they saw suspicious people, they had to cross-examine the whole city of Chaochang.

For a whole day, no relevant information was found. Just when the Xiang family's martial artist was about to vent, the Cloud Council suddenly issued a decree.

The above expressed condolences for the death of the head of the Xiang clan and promised to help the Xiang clan find the murderer. However, the ban on Changwu is now open. I hope that all ethnic groups can continue to abide by the peace agreement and send their soldiers out of the city. Greater turmoil.

And sincerely seeking clues for the Xiang family and recruiting strongmen, it seems like the real master of Chaochang.

But the wealthy merchants in the inner city didn't know that although Chaochang's decree was issued by the Yunyun Council, it was the Xiang who actually made the decree.

Right now, in order to find the killer of the patriarch, the Xiang clan would like to rush out of the clan. Where would he slap himself and use the decree of the Cloud Council to persuade soldiers to leave the city?

This inexplicable operation made the wealthy merchants in the inner city smell a different kind of breath.

As the real master of Chaochang, the Xiang clan, seeing this decree feels extremely absurd.

The angry Xiang Qian looked at the clear seal on the decree, angrily.

"Where is Xiang Longteng!"

Angrily roared: "Let him bring all the guys who eat inside and outside the Cloud Council, no, kill them all!"

Only blood can fill the anger in Xiang Qian's heart. He only wants to see the head of the Yun family, whether it is a thief or an inner ghost!

I thought that strangling the Cloud Council would be a trivial matter like killing the chickens and poultry in the family, but I didn't expect that the one who was waiting was the scarred Xiang Longteng.

The Chief of Police of the Xiang clan was wounded all over his body, and the top-grade spirit armor was shattered into fragments. He knelt in front of Xiang Qian and reported: "Ancestor, the Cloud Council is upside down!"

"Reversed?" Xiang Gan, who was extremely angry and laughed, held up Xiang Longteng: "Only those ignorant wastes, how to reverse, and on what basis!?"

"Ancestor Mingjian, as soon as the decree of the Cloud Council came out, Long Teng took the people to Yun Huan's house, but today's Yun Huan is no longer the Yun Huan it used to be!" Xiang Longteng pointed to the injury on his chest , Hate said: "At Yunhuan Mansion, from the clansman to the young man, although they are still the original appearance, they have changed their flesh and blood. They are all tyrannical warriors, and their cultivation bases are not low, especially the old Yunhuan. It was a single move that severely injured Longteng."

"He also asked me to tell the ancestors." Xiang Longteng took a deep breath, as if to calm his inner emotions: "The Cloud Council is very sad about the death of the patriarch, but this also shows from the side that the Xiang family has lost Chaochang. Controlling power requires me to hand over all the ministries of urban defense, water conservancy, municipal administration, and chamber of commerce to do their best to cultivate clan power first, and then work for the Yun family."

"Working for the Yun family?" Xiang Gan smirked, "Hahahaha, hahahahaha, okay, okay, just how many years have passed, the Yun family's defeated dogs have the courage to pierce the tiger's whiskers and pass orders. Let the Sifangying gather and crush the mansion of the twelve members!"

After suffocating his stomach, Xiang Longteng shook away the broken armor on his body, clasped his fists and shouted, "Lead the life!"

At this moment, the light curtain covering Xiangfu was suddenly torn apart, and an old and bold laugh came from the front yard.

"Hahahaha, who caused the ancestors to be so unhappy, talk to Speaker Yu Ben!"

It was Speaker Yun Huan who had torn apart the spirit array and broke into Xiang Mansion, followed by other speakers of the Cloud Council, and several warriors, carrying a beautifully crafted gilt wooden coffin.

"How dare old Piff come!"

Regardless of his injury, Xiang Qian furiously flew out like a tiger. The vitality of the world surged around him, turning into a black goshawk, spirit crystals as feathers, blue as wings, and slashing people.

Facing an angry blow from a master-level powerhouse, Yun Huan just smiled, but a figure flew out and greeted him with two wings.

With the precious light of spiritual skills, people can see that the figure flying out is a monk, and he is wearing the eight treasure robes that the Xiang clan lost a few days ago!

Sanskrit sang loudly, the celestial treasure house stood up in the air and crushed Xiang Qian's spiritual skills. The monk was covered in golden light, with no sadness or joy on his face, looking down on the Xiang family, and throwing a punch indifferently.

The defensive tower between heaven and man turned into an offensive, turning into a giant pillar of golden light, Taishan pressed on the top, Xiang Qian yelled, and also a punch, the mountains and rivers and dragons roared, intersecting Tianzhu in midair.

The roar of spiritual power turned into a flying wind, shattering the pavilions and pavilions of Xiangfu, making the solemn and noble courtyard look like ruined ruins.

"Is this the way the Xiang family treats guests?"

Yun Huan squinted his eyes and asked Xiang Qian, who was repelled by the heaven and human treasure. Do it, it's a loss of grace."

"Humph." Xiang Qian said coldly after glancing at the monk standing in the void with dread: "Thinking that you can escape back to authority with a fierce peak, what a daydream!"

(End of this chapter)