Today's Qingyun City is different from the tranquility of the past, and people everywhere in the city are constantly discussing the same topic.

Words such as Da Xuanzi and Liu Yuan's inexplicable death kept appearing all over the city.

"Have you heard, that young master of the Liu family seems to be dead!"

"No, I just saw him on the street yesterday, why did he die!"

"That's right, I saw him ask for three top cards at one time in Yihong Courtyard a few days ago!"

"Really, my third uncle's uncle's grandfather's neighbor's son's friend's wife's seventh uncle's house is working on the city guard army, and I heard that it seems that there was a fire in the south of the city last night, and after they put out the fire, they saw a charred corpse.

"Liu Yunlong, the captain of the city guards, is a little related to the Liu family, although it has been burned black, but he still recognizes the blood-red jade pendant on Liu Yuan's body at a glance!"

"I heard that Captain Liu was so frightened that he sat on the ground on the spot, and he had just been summoned to Liu's house!"

"Alas, this Liu Yunlong is really unlucky, the third young master of the Liu family was actually killed under his nose, and he also destroyed the corpse, the Liu family will definitely not spare him, I estimate that even if he is not allowed to bury Liu Yuan, he will have to be removed and go home to farm。。。。。 ”

Liu Family Ancestral Hall

In the large ancestral hall, the seats next to the two were already full of people, and in the past, this situation meant that the Liu family had something important to happen.

Liu Yunlong bent down slightly, clenched his hands into fists, and reported the entire incident with words in his mouth.

“............ Then I found the jade pendant of the third prince, that's the way it is, please ask Liu Xiangming!"

Liu Yunlong secretly looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat in trepidation.

Liu Yimeng is over forty years old this year, but because he is cultivating. Although since he became the prime minister, because he was entangled in many things, he left his cultivation behind.

But now he still looks much younger than his peers.

With a slender figure like a benchmark, a healthy complexion of wheat color, shaved eyebrows, a high nose bridge, thin but tight lips, and a pair of dark eyes that sometimes flash dark green, he has a cool atmosphere hidden in the city. Like a Confucian scholar.

After Liu Yimeng listened to Liu Yunlong's statement, he did not show anger or grief as Liu Yunlong imagined. His face was as calm as ever, and his slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the armrest.

Seeing this, Liu Yunlong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that the high-ranking middle-aged man in front of him didn't seem to plan to execute himself. Although he is the supreme commander of the city guard army, and the scenery is infinite on weekdays, in fact, only Liu Yunlong himself knows that the reason why he can have today is just that his father is a distant relative of Mrs. Liu Yimeng, in order to make himself the captain of the city guard, he spent a lot of effort to find help from the Liu family.

This is now of its own, and it can be said that his today is completely given to him by the Liu family, and in the same way, since it can be given to itself, it can naturally cross itself at any time. For the Liu family, he is just a dog, and when he wants to get rid of himself, it is simply a matter of moving his mouth.

After all, no one would offend the powerful Liu family for the sake of a small city guard captain.

At this moment, the other descendants of the Liu family who participated in the meeting all looked at him sympathetically, and some of them had a hint of mockery in their eyes.

This Liu Yunlong does not have many opportunities to contact Liu Yimeng on weekdays, so naturally he will not know that the quietness at this time is the precursor to Liu Yimeng's storm.

This Liu Yunlong thought that the ending would not be too bad at the moment, but in fact, his life was in danger. But sympathy is sympathy, and no one would sacrifice their own interests for the sake of a dying person. Even if the person in front of him is somewhat related to them.

Liu Yimeng's fingers tapped on the nanmu armrest, sending out bursts of enjoyment, and the sound of breathing could almost be heard in the quiet hall.

After a moment, he looked at Liu Yunlong with deep eyes and sighed deeply.

"Well——, you go down!"

When Liu Yunlong heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, thinking that Liu Yimeng didn't care about him.

was about to say thank you, but Liu Yimeng suddenly said, "Give tea!"

Liu Yunlong was slightly stunned when he heard this, then reacted, and took a few steps back in horror: "Liu Xiang, you can't be like this, I have done a lot for the Liu family as a city guard over the years, I have no merit and hard work! I am a relative of your lady!"

But the Liu family present was unmoved, just watched coldly.

I saw two guards walk in from outside, holding a red plate with a teapot and a cup of poured tea on it.

The two guards brought the teacup to Liu Yunlong, and said respectfully, "Lord Liu, please use tea!"

Liu Yunlong swallowed his saliva, raised his right hand for another and held the wine glass in his hand. Looking at the teacup in front of him, it was like a big mouth eating people, and he wanted to swallow him whole.

The fear in his heart overcame him, and Liu Yunlong threw the teacup on the ground, the teacup broke, and the tea inside was sprinkled on the ground, eroding the ground into a small pit, and steaming purple.

"Lingbo Weibu!"

Liu Yunlong's body shook, and the aura in his body was fully opened, urging his strongest movement technique, blessing it on his feet, and rushing outside.

Obviously, he had realized that Liu Yimeng did not intend to let him go.

"I don't want to die, I want to live!" Liu Yunlong kept giving himself a firm belief in living. Although this hope is very slim, people are driven by death, and even the slightest chance will want to try it.

Liu Yunlong had completely fallen into this situation at this moment.

Liu Yimeng's third son died on his own turf, although Liu Yuan's life style on weekdays was particularly bad, which damaged the reputation of the Liu family, but no matter how much Liu Yuan was a bastard, no matter how he died, he was still Liu Yimeng's biological son.

There is no parent who doesn't love their son, no matter how disappointed he is, no matter how much he beats and scolds him on weekdays. But when he is in danger, they are still the first to step up.

Liu Yimeng is like this, and so is Xiao Zhenshan.

Now that Liu Yuan is inexplicably dead, Liu Yunlong, who is the head snake of the ground, actually has no idea, and so far he has not even had any clues about the murderer, don't look at Liu Yimeng's face at this time, he doesn't seem to care.

In fact, just as everyone thinks, his heart has long been angry, but he has always been in a high position, and he has become accustomed to hiding his inner thoughts, so that people will not easily find out his thoughts. This behavior has long been a habit in his decades of officialdom. Even how sad and hateful he was in his heart, he still couldn't express it.

These complex emotions urgently need a tool to vent their anger, so Liu Yunlong, who was the first person to discover this matter, naturally became this unlucky egg.

"It's almost there!" Liu Yunlong looked at the gate of the Liu family close at hand in front of him, and his heart beat wildly. As long as he exits this gate, he can blend in with the surrounding pedestrians, and then escape all the way out of Qingyun City, the farther away the better!

"It worked!" he could feel his hand touching the cold handle, and now he could run away with a gentle push. He never dreamed that the Liu family would really let him escape here so easily, at this moment, he seemed to have seen himself escape from this dangerous place, out of the gate of Qingyun City, all the way out of the Qingfeng country, fled to a distant foreign land, and lived the next life freely.

"Goodbye!" Liu Yunlong's hand pushed hard.

But he found that the door in front of him did not move, and he found that his arm was easily grasped in the air by his hand. This hand is as hard as a steel claw, and it hurts to scratch it.

All the power he used was intercepted by this iron claw, which was like the scythe of death, trying to completely cut off his hope of survival.

Liu Yunlong looked up and saw a seven-foot man in a gray cloth shirt with a rough face standing next to him casually, with one hand reaching over to the side and grabbing his arm.

He immediately mobilized his aura to resist, he has not lived in vain in this half of his life, as early as last year, he had already cultivated to the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm, as the captain of the city guard, how could he not have two brushes.

The aura in the dantian instantly gushed out and condensed towards the arm.

Liu Yunlong sneered, as soon as his strong spiritual power came out, even the strongest man had to be broken by the shock's arm, and all his internal organs were shattered.

He seemed to have seen the big man lying on the ground with his broken arm in his arms, wailing in pain.

But it turned out that he was overthinking.

The strong man in front of him was not injured by him, his strong spiritual power was released, as if the waves were crashing on a hard reef, and there was no reaction.

"I can't help myself!"

Liu Yunlong looked at the strong man in shock, only to see that the strong man gave him a mocking look.

"Earth Yuan Realm!" Liu Yunlong said these three words that made him desperate in his heart.

A long martial arts, a trench!

The higher you go, the more obvious the gap between realms becomes.

When the Lingwu Realm, as long as the Qi Cultivation Realm has a certain numerical advantage, it can compete with the Lingwu Realm, and after arriving at the Earth Yuan Realm, the cultivator's aura will be transformed into the Spiritual Qi, and the Spiritual Qi is transformed from the Spiritual Qi, which is more durable and powerful than the Spiritual Qi. Under the same quality, one drop of vitality is more powerful than a hundred drops of aura.

Therefore, after the earth element, the advantage of cultivators in numbers will be particularly weak.

Even if Liu Yunlong is a Lingwu Realm Ninefold, it is still a Lingwu Realm, and in front of the big man of the Earth Yuan Realm in front of him, he is as weak as a baby.

Today, there is no chance for him to escape!

"Liu Yimeng, you bastard with no hindsight, even if labor and management die, it won't make you feel better!" Liu Yunlong roared with a hideous face.

I saw that the spiritual power around him suddenly became disordered, forming bursts of spiritual power fluctuations.

"It's not good, he's going to blow himself up!" The rugged man kicked at Liu Yunlong's dantian, trying to stop him.

But it was too late, and a dazzling white light mixed with Liu Yunlong's flesh and blood flew in, and an explosion suddenly remembered.

When the white light dissipated, half of the original luxurious Liu family's mansion had been destroyed.

Self-detonation is a huge energy body generated by detonating the dantian when the cultivator is about to die in order to die with the enemy, and the strength of the power directly depends on the strength of the cultivator himself.

The power generated by a powerful cultivator's self-explosion can blow up an entire kingdom.

The self-explosion of the powerhouse of the Emperor Martial Realm is even more unimaginable, but since ancient times, there has been no precedent for the self-explosion of the powerhouse of the Emperor Martial Realm, after all, the Emperor Martial Realm already represents the cultivation ceiling of the cultivator realm, and few people can be forced to self-destruct.

As one of the few Spiritual Martial Realm Nine Cultivators in Qingyun City, Liu Yunlong's power of self-explosion should naturally not be underestimated, and at this time, half of Liufu had been blown up in a mess, and house tiles were flying everywhere.