Meng Jinxuan hurriedly rushed to the conference room while pulling Long Fan and said: "You are no longer in the past two days, the deputy capital of the alliance is about to be demolished by the emperor's thick soil, what is going on, you can listen to him and tell you in a while." After finishing speaking, he glanced back at Long Fan meaningfully.

Long Fan raised his eyebrows, needless to say, he already knew what was going on, and he was already ready for the next thing, but he didn't expect Meng Jinxuan to guess it directly.

Sure enough, before they reached the conference room, the two of them had already heard the roaring voice of Huang Houtu coming from inside......

"How many days!? You told me a result, and there was no progress in a few days! After a pause, his voice became extremely cold, and he said, "That's how you treat the alliance?" Still..."Before the latter words could be spoken, he was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

"Senior Emperor, what's the matter, making such a big fuss." Long Fan walked in with Meng Jinxuan with a smile, looked at the emperor who was standing at the table and slapped the table, and said.

Huang Houtu saw that Long Fan had finally returned, and there was a trace of gloom in his eyes, and he said, "You came back just in time!" ”

Huang Houtu felt that his lungs were going to be deceived at this time. Since reaching the Venerable Level, he has rarely been angry, and he also knows that maintaining a calm mind will greatly help him enter the God Rank in the future. Sure enough, this mentality allowed him to reach the peak of Wuzun all the way.

But the current situation made him unable to maintain that calm no matter what, and the only remaining heir of the royal family died like this. A few days ago, the prince was assassinated in the dungeon, which made the emperor Houtu, who had a good plan, angry. You must know that the reason why he only abolished the prince's cultivation was that he begged Long Fan to spare his life. It was because he hoped that when the royal family got the imperial power again in the future, they could still have the bloodline of inheritance, after all, no one stipulated that a person who did not cultivate could not be a king.

Originally, Huang Qianzhang's sons were still there, but the damn ones were killed by the Poison Sect, and the rest of the people who were still alive didn't know where they had gone, and with their goods, Huang Houtu really couldn't rest assured.

The son of the prince, who was originally favored by the crime, also died, and only one of the juniors of the royal family was left, Huang Yinyin, was still there. Not to mention that they don't have a tradition of ladies inheriting imperial power, even if they have Huang Yinyin, they are definitely not the ideal role in Huang Houtu's mind. So Huang Houtu also thought, anyway, the prince is in the prime of life. If you don't have cultivation, it doesn't mean that you can't pass on your ancestry. Just have another one.

But now it's a good thing, all the previous plans have failed because of the death of the prince.

In fact, Huang Houtu had long suspected that it was someone in the alliance who did it, and the most likely one was Long Fan, the leader of the alliance. Be the one who wields power. Huang Houtu naturally knew the allure of that position. He didn't think that Long Fan would really hand over his position so appointed. Plus the kind of stealth ability that Long Fan has. It is most likely that God will kill the prince unknowingly.

But although he was most likely, he had already left on the afternoon of the prince's death, which made him even more angry. Because the only clue is broken.

"Hehe, what the hell happened to make the emperor so angry. Come, sit down first, sit down and talk well. Long Fan walked in front of Huang Houtu with a smile, and then pulled over the stool and motioned for Huang Houtu to sit down.

If you want to lie, then you won't admit it.

"Humph!" Huang Houtu glared at Long Fan, and then sat down indignantly, feeling that his heart that he had cultivated for many years had completely collapsed in front of this young man.

However, he also knew that this matter was no longer in a hurry, and now one of the things he was anxious about was to find the murderer quickly, and the other was to solve the problem of the royal heir as soon as possible.

You must know that the enthronement ceremony is not yet a few days away, and according to the agreement, the throne will be inherited by the people of the imperial family. He is so old, do you still let him go up to be king? Or is it really to give this position to Huang Yinyin and let a woman inherit it?

However, what he didn't know was that this position was neither intended to be given to him nor to Huang Yinyin in Mo Lan's calculations......

"How can this be?!" Long Fan was shocked and took the case, but he looked very panicked.

"You must know that the dungeon is one of the most heavily guarded places in our place, how can it be possible to assassinate the prince when people are unaware of it!" Long Fan kept panting when he said this, and asked Meng Jinxuan on the side, "What about the dungeon guards?" What do they say? ”

Meng Jinxuan secretly rolled his eyes on the side, and secretly said, "It's quite similar", but on the surface, he still echoed and said: "I asked, and it was tortured, and they all said that no one went in that night, and they didn't carry it." After saying that, he glanced at Long Fan deeply and said, "They are all the elites of the Huaxia Legion." ”

Long Fan glanced at the corner of his eyes fiercely after hearing this, hoping that Meng Jinxuan's torture was not real, you must know that the soldiers of the Huaxia Legion are his own flesh and blood!

"In that case, it's a mystery." Long Fan gritted his teeth and said, others looked as if he was worried about not being able to find the murderer, but in fact, he was silently praying in his heart at this time that the dungeon guards were okay.

"Suspicious?" Huang Houtu snorted coldly, then stood up and glanced at everyone present with a calm gaze, and finally stared at Long Fan.

"That's how the Dragon Alliance Lord gave me the answer?" Huang Houtu knew that once it was determined to be a suspicious case, it meant that the chance of catching the murderer was very small.

"Imperial senior." Long Fan propped his hands on the table, looked at him with displeasure, and said, "Are you suspicious of me?" Or do you think the murderer is here? ”

Huang Houtu sneered and said, "Then who knows." The meaning of this sentence means that he is very suspicious that the murderer is from here, and the target is directly aimed at Long Fan.

"I can only say that because you are not doing well, the personnel of my royal clan died in the dungeon, and now you, as the leader of the alliance, have given me a vague answer, I think why, everyone has gone without saying."

"And what do you mean I should do?" Long Fan narrowed his eyes, and the dangerous look in his eyes was already revealed. For Huang Houtu, although Mo Lanfu already had a solution, he didn't mind solving him here. You must know that at this time, Ash and the girls have already walked in through the door, and he has full information to keep him here.

Huang Houtu obviously also saw this, snorted, and then said, "It's not interesting, I just hope that the Dragon Alliance Lord will give me an answer this morning." Although the prince is already a prisoner, after all, his life is left by you. Just dying in the dungeon, I think it's a loss of credibility for you. With that, he snorted again, turned around and was about to walk out.

Ash and the girls did not stop him under Long Fan's instructions, and let Huang Houtu walk out angrily, only Long Fan looked at his back, and the gaze in his eyes kept changing. (To be continued......)