Chapter 128: The chaotic Wu City

Cheng Yangxi came back to his senses.

Looking down at the scroll in his hand, he still put it into the storage ring.

Opening the Taigu Bronze Door is not trivial, and he will not directly complete the task for Brother Leng like the previous two times.

Since the Nether Lord will tell him everything, let's ask the reason before making a decision!

Turning around, Cheng Yangxi walked towards the outside of the imperial study.

Sun Yu held the long sword in his right hand and glared angrily: "Traitor Cheng Yangxi, you dare to assassinate the king!"

Cheng Yangxi glanced at Sun Yu.

His father, Sun Hao, is Brother Leng's elder brother and is the same brother as Brother Leng.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yangxi cast an illusion.

Sun Yu faced Cheng Yangxi's vast eyes, and suddenly became stunned.

This time, however, it only took him one breath to take him to his senses.

A few beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and Sun Yu hurriedly said: "Don't look at his eyes, he can do illusions!

Before the word "division" was spoken, Cheng Yangxi's figure had arrived at his side strangely.

The two passed by, and Cheng Yangxi said: "For the sake of your father who saved me once, and he is a brother and brother of Leng and brother, I won't kill you." ”

Sun Yu's eyes shrank slightly, and his face turned pale.

The next moment, he was punched heavily in the abdomen.

The sight in front of him quickly darkened, and Sun Yu fell down on his stomach, muttering, "Why is this happening? I'm obviously the first personβ€”"

Cheng Yangxi put Sun Yu to the ground, and then walked out of the imperial study.

Beside him, those sect disciples and janitarian guards saw that Sun Yu was knocked down so easily, and they were shocked one by one, and they all retreated.

Cheng Yangxi came to the outside of the imperial study, listening to the chaotic footsteps from far and near, and his hands slammed together.

Suddenly, the breath in his body grew upward.

Subordinate Martial Venerable!

Intermediate Martial Venerable!

Superior Martial Honor!

Lower-level Martial King!

Intermediate Martial King!

Superior Martial King!

Inferior Martial God!

Intermediate Valkyrie!

The powerful aura oppressed the surrounding sect disciples and guards to their knees one by one.

"You are not my opponent, instead of sending you to death, you should wait for the new king to ascend the throne and prepare to deal with the enemy attack on the frontier!"

After Cheng Yangxi finished speaking, a "hoo" sound sounded.

Behind him, the golden spiritual power quickly gathered a pair of huge golden wings!

With a slight flick of his golden wings, Cheng Yangxi turned into a golden streamer and disappeared in the direction of the royal temple.

......

In Wucheng, a luxurious inn, Wu Longjun, who was wearing a purple robe and a golden crown on his head, carried his hands behind his back, and looked at the direction of the palace with a gloomy face.

Suddenly, in the direction of the royal palace, a golden streamer flashed in the direction of the royal temple.

A trace of hideousness appeared on Wu Longjun's face, and he took out a cupola cannon from the storage ring and pinched it hard against the sky.

A "whoosh" sound sounded, and finally turned into countless fireworks that exploded in the sky, igniting the entire night sky of Wucheng.

In Wucheng City, the people of every household walked out and looked outside blankly.

Yang Mansion, the General's Mansion, Yang Yuan was wiping the big knife under the lamp.

Hearing the sound of the cupola, Yang Yuan jumped to the ground, rushed out of the room with a big knife, opened the door, and roared, "What happened?"

In the courtyard outside the door, several subordinates shook their heads blankly.

......

Hua Shi Dan pharmacy.

Hua Yunxin was watching a scroll in the room, and beside her, Hua Caidi was telling something.

Hearing the sound of the cannon, Hua Yunxin hurriedly stood up and opened the door.

Hua Caidie was puzzled: "Auntie, that direction seems to be the inn where Wu Longjun lives!"

Hua Yunxin's face was extremely ugly, and she hurriedly said: "You go back immediately and tell your grandfather that something has happened to the king! Wu Longjun is ready, don't unite with the fourth prince again, otherwise, a big disaster will come!"

Colorful Butterfly's lips trembled, and she rushed out with her skirt in her hand.

"Brother Xi, is it you? I knew that you would definitely have something to do when you went to the palace!" Hua Yunxin took a deep breath and shouted around, "Everyone gather, close the doors around the room, and prohibit anyone from entering or leaving!"

The maids and servants in each room hurriedly got up and rushed out of the room.

Bai Hesu was cultivating in the room.

Hearing the sound of the cannon just now, he was still puzzled.

Now hearing the movement around him, Bai Hesu's face sank completely, and he opened the door to go out.

Several subordinates stopped him and said, "The eldest lady commands that no one is allowed to leave her room!"

Lu Wenxuan walked out of another room, wiped his eyes, and scolded and chattered: "What are you doing in the middle of the night?"

However, as soon as he came out, he was blocked back by several maids.

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National Teacher's House.

The national teacher, Bauhinia Fairy, was guiding Murong Xiao's cultivation.

An old woman wearing a lotus leaf dress walked in quickly, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, the inn where Wu Longjun lives has lit a cupola! In the direction of the palace, someone saw that the guards were in chaos! The people inside spread the news that the king seemed to have been assassinated by the traitor Cheng Yangxi! Moreover, he was not a low-level martial artist at all, but an intermediate martial god!"

"What?!" the Bauhinia Fairy said in a lost voice.

Murong Xiaoxiao on the side said with a smile on his face: "My brother-in-law never said that he was a low-level martial artist!"

"How do you know?" asked the Bauhinia Fairy.

Murong Xiao said: "Master, when you first went to Ou'a, I knew when Deng Ping, the deputy commander of the forbidden army, bullied my sister. ”

The Bauhinia Fairy said angrily: "Criminal, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Murong Xiao pursed his lips with a disapproving expression.

Seeing this, the old woman hurriedly said: "Master, now is not the time to be angry! The king is assassinated, and the Southern Wu Kingdom will surely fall into chaos, this is the best time for us to strike a counterattack and kill the people who are watching over us by the king of Wu! The first head of the family was killed by the Su Mansion, and the old man no longer wants to serve such a king!"

"Wu Longjun pinched the cupola, he must have been prepared!"

"Moreover, Wu Longjun's wisdom is definitely not comparable to King Wu!"

"Take advantage of the situation and help him!"

"We are sending charcoal in the snow, I believe that Wu Longjun will understand!"

"This is the time for our Ice Heart Pavilion to completely regain its freedom!"

Bauhinia Fairy Xiu's hands clenched and clenched.

After a while, a trace of evil spirit flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Gather all the disciples, go to the city gate, and welcome Wu Longjun's army into the city!"

The old woman looked overjoyed, and bowed, "Yes, master!"

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Sioux House.

In the midst of a blank slush, Old Man Su stood in front of Su Zhe's spiritual seat in a daze.

At this moment, a young man in iron armor rushed in, slipped to his knees, stopped in front of Old Man Su and said: "Family master, there is top-secret news from the palace, Cheng Yangxi is not a lower-level martial artist at all, he is an intermediate-level martial god! He assassinated King Wu, and now he is flying towards the royal temple, he should want to take away Zhou Xu, the last bloodline of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty!"

Old Man Su turned his head and looked at the young man: "That means that he is the culprit who killed my son? ”

"Hehe, Your Majesty, you deserve to be a faint king. ”

"Now, I have finally paid the price for my stupidity!

With a gloomy look on his face, Old Man Su shouted in a deep voice: "Gather all the disciples of Su Mansion and gather at the north gate of Wucheng! The guard at the north gate of the city is the weakest, and after that evil beast robs Zhou Xu, he will definitely leave Wucheng there!" We-"

Old Man Su shook the five fingers of his right hand violently, and said contemplatively: "Kill him there and avenge my son!"

"Whew!" the young man got up, turned around and ran.

Old Man Su took off a golden armor from the bedside hanger, quickly put it on, and walked out with a spear.

Outside, more than a dozen martial kings were already wearing silver armor and waiting.

Each of them had a murderous look on their faces!

Old Man Su glanced at everyone, gritted his teeth and said, "That evil beast cultivator is an intermediate martial god, with us, we may not be able to kill him!"

Taking off a piece of identity jade pendant from his waist and handing it to the middle-aged man in front of him, Old Man Su said, "Immediately go to the general and ask him to lead the people of the Yang Mansion to the north gate of the city." That traitor assassinated the king, not only the enemy of my Su Mansion, but also the enemy of his Yang Mansion!"