Next.

Jing Yuan dragged Ling Yun out of the bed early in the morning, which made Ling Yun extremely unhappy:

"You're going to die, don't let people sleep early in the morning?"

"Do you want to go to the reception banquet that Song Yan owes you?

"Okay, okay, can't I go......" Ling Yun crawled up with sleepy eyes.

"Hurry up, get out of here, you will come and complain about me again when Song Yan regrets it later!" Jing Yuan waved his hand angrily.

"But ......" Jing Yuan looked at Ling Yun's departing back, frowning as if he had suddenly thought of something, "Song Mansion...... It seems a little strange today......"

Song Mansion Lobby.

"Tut-tut, when did Song Yan become so generous, isn't it normal?" Ling Yun looked at the table full of food, and couldn't help but tease, "You don't have any other purpose, right?"

"How can it, we have such a good relationship, what is it to have a meal?" Song Yan was stunned for a moment, but quickly covered it up.

"Don't come with me for this set, have nothing to do, do you dare to say that you don't have a request for me?" Ling Yun raised his head and took a long sip of wine.

“...... You don't have to think too much. ”

For some reason, Ling Yun inexplicably felt that Song Yan's face was a little strange at this time.

He shook his head, trying to see better, but the world in front of him grew more and more dizzy.

"You wine...... It's not a lot of stamina......" Ling Yun said holding his head.

"This medicine is good...... Song Yan sneered, "Come on, take him down!"

Dozens of soldiers suddenly poured in from outside, aiming their swords at Ling Yun.

"What are you doing? It's not funny at all......" Ling Yun was dazed, completely confused.

"What am I doing?" Song Yan's forehead was bruised, "I want to ask what you have done?!"

Song Yan rushed into the crowd and picked up the demobilized Ling Yun entirely:

"Why the fuck did you do it to my father?!"

"What are you talking about?" Ling Yun finally sobered up a little.

"What the fuck are you pretending? Aren't you the one who came into my Song Mansion last night and killed my father? All the guards in my family are blind, aren't they?" Song Yan's eyes were red, like an angry lion.

Ling Yun suddenly remembered the figure. Could it be that he is Song Tianji?

Although I was a little flustered last night, my strength was still under control, and it was impossible to kill someone with that palm!

"Hell...... What evidence do you have to prove that I killed Song Tianji?"

"Evidence? I have already come last night, and my father not only has your palm prints on his body, but also has a strong cold air and Chi clan breath! Do you tell me that in addition to you and your Qingshuang Sword, there is a second person who meets all the above conditions?!"

"How is that possible, I didn't bring the Blue Frost Sword at all last night!" Ling Yun was also a little angry.

"Fart! You never leave the Qingshuang Sword, why didn't you bring it last night? You don't want to say that you happened to come to the Song Mansion last night, and left without doing anything, and then the real murderer stole the Qingshuang Sword and killed my father in a vain attempt to blame you, a wanted criminal? Is that necessary?" Song Yan didn't believe it at all, "I knew that my father was also involved in the emperor's destruction of your entire clan, but after all, he was just a messenger, and our brothers and sisters have always been friendly with you, but what about you?"

"Okay, good!" Ling Yun laughed angrily, "I have been friends with you since I was a child, so that's how you see me?!! That's right, Song Tianji was killed by me, what can you do with me?!"

"I'll kill you!" Song Yan was furious, pulled out a sword from the soldier next to him and stabbed at Ling Yun.

A second later, the blade sank deep into Ling Yun's chest.

This sword was straight towards the heart, if it weren't for Ling Yun's physical fitness being different from ordinary people, this sword would be enough to kill him.

Ling Yun looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, the huge pain overwhelmed him, he roared wildly, and suddenly broke free from the restraints!

The anger of being betrayed by his best friend completely controlled Ling Yun's mind, and he desperately pulled out the long sword on his chest and stabbed at Song Yan reflexively!

Just when the sword blade was less than a foot away from the tip of Song Yan's nose, a figure stepped forward and blocked in front of Song Yan.

"Sister Xuan!" Song Yan's eyes were torn apart.

Song Xuan's appearance brought Ling Yun back to some of his senses, and he hurriedly turned the direction of the sword, but it was obviously too late.

Song Xuan's shoulders were filled with blood, she stared at Ling Yun who was stunned, and spit out three words weakly but very clearly:

"I, hate, you. ”

At this time, Song Yan knocked Ling Yun back with one palm, knocking Ling Yun to the ground in a flash.

Anger, frustration, pain, incomprehension...... A series of complex emotions exploded in Ling Yun's heart, making him rush into a rage and faint.

The news that one of the five royal clans in the past, Long Ze Ling's only remaining bloodline, was arrested and would be beheaded in seven days quickly spread across half the continent. At the same time, all forces involved in this execution have also begun to act quietly.

Blackwater City, the Altar of Evil Spirits.

It's cloudy all day long, and there's no sunlight in sight. It is called a cursed place by the famous and decent, but it is the last hope in the hearts of all the desperate people in the world.

Evil God Shrine.

"I don't know how you guys do it. I seem to have stressed many times that nothing can happen to that kid until the final judgment comes, and now you're telling me he's tied to the execution table?"

"But......" Wan Yingying tried to argue.

"Your Excellency, your subordinates know what is wrong. Si Jin interrupted her, "The subordinates immediately set off for Renyan City. ”

"Si Jin, you have already disappointed the Pope once, do you want to disappoint her a second time?" a shrill female voice came.

"Wan Weiwei, what do you mean?" Wan Yingying looked over angrily.

Literally. A girl who was almost exactly the same as Wan Yingying looked at them with a sneer.

"Vivi, that's enough. The Pope interrupted her with a frown.

Wan Weiwei pursed her lips and stopped talking.

"Si Jin, I'll believe you again, but Lingyun is related to my sect's hundred-year plan, and I really don't feel at ease with just relying on you as an undead knight. The Pope said, "That's it, the surveillance of Blackwater City on the side of the Decent Alliance has been loosened a lot recently, except that I want to preside over the overall situation in Blackwater City, you can call the Evil Emperor Knight Commander and the Evil Emperor at will, you must succeed immediately, understand?"

"Yes, Your Holiness Pope!" Si Jin knelt down on one knee.

"Also, Wan Yingying is not allowed to follow. ”

"Why?" Wan Yingying's little face immediately pulled down.

"No why, you're too weak. The Pope said calmly.

"I ......" Wan Yingying's little face turned red, but she couldn't think of any words to refute.

"That's it, Wan Weiwei, you come with me. The Pope stood up and walked outside.