Yuan Mansion.

The courtyard of the eldest young master of the Yuan family, inside the house.

The smooth and bright floor tiles exude a slight fragrance.

Several maids squatted slightly with silk cloth in their hands and walked for ten thousand blessings, and then hurriedly retreated.

In front of the case, Yuan Qianhong clenched his fists, the green tendons on his fist bones burst out, and the expression on his face was extremely hideous and red.

Just today, his promising career was ruined, all ruined!

From then on, there was no possibility of entering the ranks.

As usual, he dressed in his official robes and rode to the Spiegel Division in a low-key but luxurious carriage, where he had just sat down in a chair that belonged to him and began his day of serious and hard work.

Outcome......

Outcome......

Yu Zhubo personally found him and had a cordial conversation, and then he obediently took off his official robe and went back in a carriage.

"Yuan Qianjun. ”

"Liang Xishan!"

At this time, Yuan Qianhong gritted his teeth with a hideous face.

These two people, he really wanted to eat them alive. Especially Liang Xishan, a waste thing, is dead when he dies...... I even dragged him into the water at the same juncture as last night.

The whole thing happened, and he knew it to the Lord.

Ten Thousand Demon Ding?

Netherworld?

Yuan Qianhong was really angry when the first Buddha went out of his body, and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and he became unreasonable. Liang Xishan is a meticulous work that he arranged by Yuan Qianjun's side ten years ago, but his* This is completely an internal struggle within the family.

When did you get involved with the Nether Cult?

There was nothing he could do.

Yuan Qianhong was completely sure that this matter was caused by Yuan Qianjun's son of a bitch, but just as he couldn't justify himself and completely wash away his suspicions, Yuan Qianjun was the same.

This makes it impossible for the two to escape the crime of living although they don't have to go to the black prison.

Yuan Qianjun has not received any punishment yet, anyway, he is just a fool, eating and waiting for death, he will be miserable, and he will not even have to be an official, so he can only go home in disgrace.

How can you not be angry?

At this moment, a vague shadow appeared in front of Yuan Qianhong, and then his figure suddenly solidified, and he knelt down on one knee.

"Whew-"

Yuan Qianhong clenched his fists, exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the shadow kneeling in front of him: "Father's ...... But what do you have to say?"

The shadow shook his head.

"Yuan Qianjun, this dog mongrel. ”

Syllable!

The desk suddenly fell apart.

The only thing Yuan Qianhong could feel at this time was panic.

Right!

Flustered.

He knew his father, Yuan Fulong, too well.

What kind of person is this head of the Yuan family!

Cold, cruel, inhumane, everything is based on the continuation and interests of the family.

Arriving since childhood, Yuan Qianhong doubted more than once that if it weren't for the bloodline, he and his second brother would have been visited and admired by this man several times.

Completely treat his own heir as a Gu worm, and he will personally select and cultivate the most suitable Gu King to inherit this huge family business.

One can imagine how much he fears his father in Yuan Qianhong's heart.

Now that his value is gone, among the three brothers, he has the best career development, and he is also the most promising to sit in the position of the head of the Yuan family in the future.

Now it's all gone......

Today's fine clothes and food, a room full of priceless books, may leave him completely at any time.

"People who have no value can be discarded at any time. ”

This sentence was often said to him by Yuan Fulong since he was a child, and Yuan Qianhong has always thought so. But if the roles are reversed, he becomes a worthless person...... A strong feeling of suffocation poured directly into his chest.

Lightheaded.

'Calm down...... Calm down...... At this time, you can't mess with yourself, or you will let that dog bastard's treacherous plan succeed. ‘

Yuan Qianhong steadied his backward footsteps, and kept holding, removing, holding, and letting go of his hands.

"Third brother, how is it over there. ”

"The third prince has never stepped out of the courtyard from morning to night today, and I can ask the maids who deliver the dishes, and they all see the third prince who is fake. ”

The shadow replied with her head down.

"Where's Liang You?"

"I haven't seen it. ”

At this time, Yuan Qianhong had calmed down a lot.

No doubt.

He must be a smart man, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten the family's resources and sat all the way to the position of an official of the Spiegel Division. It's just that the shadow in Yuan Fulong's heart is too terrifying, so he messes with himself.

Clues about this matter passed through my mind.

Liang Xishan told him about the official road, so that all the clues were connected, Yuan Qianjun must have something to do with the Netherworld Sect, and he was plotting against the Ten Thousand Demon Ding.

Can......

'What exactly does Yuan Fulong want to do?'

In the end, there was only one thought left in Yuan Qianhong's mind, what did his father want to do?

He was fully convinced that his father knew as much about the matter as he did. So why is Yuan Qianjun still safe and sound, why did he sacrifice so much, and still have to protect him?

Why?

Father's love?

Thinking of this ridiculous thought, Yuan Qianhong almost vomited on the spot, this terrible emotion would definitely not appear on that man's body.

Then, there is only one last possibility.

Yuan Fulong was carrying out the final Gu cultivation, and this was the last test.

As soon as he thought of this, Yuan Fulong's movements could be explained clearly, Yuan Qianhong knew this man too well, and he could do this kind of thing completely.

If that's the case......

Yuan Qianhong paced left and right, his eyes thoughtful. After a long while, he turned to the shadow and asked, "Is the second brother still in the barracks?"

"The second son is not in the barracks, young master, not long after you left the Spiegel Division, the second son was taken to the Spiegel Division by the arrest head, if nothing happened, the second son should be in his own yard. “

Yuan Qianhong nodded.

His younger brother, Yuan Qianyi, has had an excellent relationship with him since he was a child, sharing the same mother, and has always supported his decisions. The two of them can be said to represent the future of the Yuan family.

But...... His value is now wasted.

It's hard to guarantee that his younger brother won't suddenly fall for him.

Yuan Qianhong had a very crazy idea in his head.

He asked the shadow, "As far as I know, the third brother ...... He shouldn't have competed in martial arts yet, right?"

"Back to the young master, the third prince hasn't yet. “

"Who is his opponent?"

"The two or five hundred masters of a mountain-shaped battalion, Li Xian. “

Yuan Qianhong looked at the shadow and was silent.

The shadow is the person left to him by his mother, which is different from Liang Xishan...... The shadow is like Yuan Qianhong's shadow, living forever under his shadow to do things for him, which is a dead soldier specially cultivated by his mother's family.

Trust.

"I have a very important matter for you to do, you can help me find out where the Li 2500 Lord is now, whether it is in the barracks or in the city, this matter ...... You have to keep it secret, and you must not let the second person know. ”

The shadow just nodded, and the figure disappeared suddenly.

"Next...... It's just a good talk with the second brother. ”

Yuan Qianhong muttered to himself.

Then he called the maid, cleaned it up, and then walked towards Yuan Qianyi's yard with a few maids.

It was dark.

An hour later, Yuan Qianhong came out of the courtyard, returned to his house, and then left Yuan's mansion through the secret passage with a shadow.

......

......

It was about half past eight.

Li Xian finally returned to his mansion with a smell of alcohol.

After leaving from Lord Yu Bo, he first went to Jiang Confucianism and told Jiang Ru the news that Lord Yu Bo had inquired about, and the latter's face instantly became gloomy, and he didn't expect that the final mastermind behind the scenes was the Yuan family.

But......

Li Xian still told Jiang Ru about his plan, and told him that he would beat Yuan Qianjun to death with his fists in the ring of Wuju to avenge his sister-in-law and nephew.

Of course.

Li Xian's words were still very touching to Jiang Ru's heart, and the emotion of dying as a confidant poured out several times, and finally he seriously told Li Xian that if the time was not right, he could still think about it in the long run, and there was no need to put his career into it.

Li Xian didn't speak, but just patted Jiang Ru's shoulder vigorously before leaving, telling him his determination.

He definitely wouldn't tell Jiang Ru that Yuan Qianjun was a guy he had decided to kill him in the ring a long time ago, and he wouldn't tell Jiang Ru that in fact, Yuan Qianhong also had a certain suspicion, but it didn't meet the interests of the moment and was given up by him.

In this mansion, there are not many people.

Wang Jinglin's father and son did not live with him, but lived in the mansion next door.

Neighbor.

Li Xian went straight back to his practice room.

As soon as he entered the room, the long knife flew into his palm like a spirit, and the blade made a faint humming sound.

It is thirsting for blood, thirsting for battle.

After a long period of recuperation, this long knife has gradually begun to have some more magical changes, not to mention the exaggeration of having wisdom, but at least there is a little urge to thirst for blood.

According to his guess, it should have something to do with the black dragon, and he can't say the specifics.

Like coaxing a child, comforting the partner who had accompanied him in the battle so far, Li Xian put his legs together, sat cross-legged on the futon, and looked thoughtful.

On the physical side, it is almost impossible to improve without breaking through that type of meditation.

Next, only the knife technique remains.

Li Xian stretched out his hand and pulled off a green brick in front of the futon, and there was a book underneath, which was dark yellow as a whole, and it had been used for many years at a glance.

This book is the sword diary that Guan Yun gave him.

【Fire Butterfly】

This style of knife technique was also realized from the diary of this knife master.

The blood qi obtained by killing the arrogant insects should be enough in the ring, although he didn't know how strong Yuan Qianjun's strength was, but judging from the killing intent that day, his mental strength was definitely not weak.

In addition to the hole card of dragonization, which cannot be used, blood Qi and flame can come in handy.

The big question is...... How do you kill him?

When I think about it.

Outside the house, there was the sound of hurried footsteps, and the restrained voice of the servant came in.

"Master, the eldest son of the Yuan family, Yuan Qianhong, sent a post. ”

"People...... It's right outside. ”