Zhang Yuyuan died, at the hands of Sima Xing, the president of Shangling Academy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the night Qi Le returned from the Six Caves, he went to see Li Zongren and told him that he would prove to him that Zhang Yuyuan was a wolf.

After Zhang Yuyuan passed the house, please prepare to let Zhang Youyu make peace between Qi Le and Li Qingshan, Qi Le had already made this plan.

first behaved abnormally in the wine table, which attracted Li Qingshan's attention.

Qi Le's mission within the ancient organization was only to kill Zhang Youyu, but the killer sword Ling Chen had an extra sword and abolished Li Qingshan, which was beyond Qi Le's expectations.

Fortunately, however, things went according to his plan.

Qi Le was injured and recuperated at home.

And when he was cultivating, Li Zongren came to see him, this is Qi Le directly informed him of his plan, as long as Qi Le can let Zhang Yuyuan personally say that he will be treasonous, then Sima Xing, who is hiding in the shadows, will directly kill Zhang Yuyuan. If Zhang Yuyuan didn't admit that Qi Le was framing a good minister, then Sima Xing would never have made a move.

So Qi Le also arranged for Mu Hongyu to hide in the dark early with a sniper rifle, and he himself led Zhang Yuyuan into the alley.

The plan was thrilling, Zhang Yuyuan died, and the prime minister, who had made the southern kingdom inspired, never had a chance to see this world again.

Sima Xing was the dean of Shangling Academy, the most powerful cultivator in the Southern Kingdom, and he had already reached the peak of the Tibetan Spirit Realm a few years ago.

He looked at the prince in front of him who had recently become famous in Shangling City, and nodded lightly: "I didn't expect that the third prince has actually reached the second grade of the Spirit Underworld, I am looking forward to what kind of results you will achieve in the academy's exams." Qi Le didn't answer, not that he didn't want to answer, but that he had carried a blow from Zhang Yuyuan, who was at the peak of the Spirit Netherworld Realm, although he didn't make a solid move, but at this moment, all his internal organs had a feeling that he didn't belong to him.

"Goodbye." Mu Hongyu left without looking back, holding a sniper rifle in his hand, and had no intention of returning it to Qi Le. The past few days in Qi Le's house can be regarded as the freest days in her twenty years of life.

Qi Le leaned against the wall, holding a bottle of pill given to him by Sima Xingsai in his hand, and finally relaxed. After returning from rebirth, the destruction of the southern kingdom in his previous life has always been a nightmare in Qi Le's heart. And now, that dream has finally been shattered.

This night, with the death of Zhang Yuyuan, a storm suddenly broke out in a small area in Shangling City.

Zhang's mansion was quickly seized, and the rebels were directly killed.

Li Zongren used thunderous means to destroy the prime minister who had assisted him for many years.

Qi Le hid back in his Liuchun Marquis Mansion, as if the bloody storm in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

Shangling City was in a romantic situation overnight, and the residual heat of the Shangyuan Festival had not yet dissipated, and many boats that had been wandering on the Qingliu River all night were lying on the river surface boredly.

At this time, a young woman in black ran over in a panic, holding a baby in her arms.

There were two boats docked on the shore, one very beautiful, the other very shabby, as if it were about to crumble at any moment.

The young woman hesitated for a moment, her eyes looked at the dilapidated boat, and when she wanted to run up, a male voice suddenly came from inside the luxurious boat: "If you want the child in your hand to live, come to this boat." ”

The young woman was silent, looked back at her home, where there was already a fire, and looked down at the child in her arms, this is the only blood of their Zhang family!

Gritting her teeth, the young woman stepped into the magnificent ship.

Su Qiaoqiao gently poured wine for Gongliangmu, leaned aside, and swept her eyebrows over the young woman standing below with a vigilant expression.

"Mrs. Zhang, I haven't seen you for a long time." Su Qiaoqiao said with a smile.

The young woman pursed her lips, her lips were dry, Su Qiaoqiao ordered someone to pour her a glass of water, and after drinking it, the young woman looked at Gongliangmu who was sitting in the right position and said, "You said you can take my child?" ”

"Collaborating with the enemy and treason, this is a big crime of the Jiu clan, in addition to my Su Qiaoqiao in Shangling City, there may be someone who can save the life of the Zhang family's bloodline, but do they dare?" Su Qiaoqiao stood up, straightened the young woman's clothes, gently groped the young woman's delicate face with her slender hand, and said, "It's a pity that such a delicate beauty, he Zhang Youyu is really ruthless to leave your mother and son alone!" ”

The young woman dodged Su Qiaoqiao's hand, knelt down in front of Gongliangmu suddenly, and said urgently: "Please save my child!" ”

Gong Liangmu, who was dressed in green clothes, held a wine glass in his hand, shook it slightly, and said casually: "Do you know who harmed your family?" ”

The young woman was silent and wiped away the tears from her eyes: "Please let me know." ”

"Qi Le."

"So could it be him? He's just a junior......"

"That's him!" Gongliangmu was categorical, "The third prince of Qi is now the absolute pride of the southern kingdom, he is the hope of the southern kingdom, maybe he can still step into the Northern Hell Temple to practice the immortal law and become an immortal!" ”

The young woman knelt on the ground, looking down at the baby in her arms, who was less than 100 days old, her bulging chest rising and falling violently.

She bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind, carefully put the baby aside, and then tore off her clothes with a tear, her chest straightened, and she showed her perfect body in front of Gongliangmu, who had just given birth to a child, and said with some trembling:

"Although the little woman is already a defeated willow stump, and she can't practice, the only basis is this skin that can still be seen, please avenge the one hundred and thirty-two members of the Zhang family, and the little woman is at your disposal."

Su Qiaoqiao hurriedly put on the young woman's clothes, Gongliangmu leaned forward, looked at the baby who was staring at the world with curious eyes, and said in a low voice: "His old son's revenge should be avenged by himself." Let him follow me, and I will teach him as best I can. ”

"Thank you, sir!" The young woman bowed again and again.

Gong Liangmu picked up the child, touched the child's eyebrows, and said: "His qualifications are not as good as Qi Le, Qi Le has practiced more than him for sixteen years, even if he is taught by a famous teacher, he will never have a chance to kill Qi Le." ”

The young woman was anxious: "Adults' hands and eyes are all over the sky, and it is only Qi Le's ......"

"Hatred is the greatest source of motivation for a person's cultivation!" Gong Liangmu stared at the young woman and said word by word, "Now, this hatred is not enough. ”

The young woman was stunned, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and kissed the child on the forehead affectionately: "Please keep your promise." ”

After that, he jumped directly into the clear river, and after a few flutters, he lost his life.

Gongliangmu didn't look at the young woman, touched the child's lips, and said, "In the future...... You just call Zhang Hatshui. ”