The culprit who killed Ye Changsheng's parents, Liu Jingye, the master of the Sword Casting Hall, was beaten to death by Lou Yunhe.

What was once a radiant and unbeatable spirit is now a filthy and broken shell.

Heaven and hell are really only a thin line apart.

Lou Yunhe, along with Hong Yuntao, was also dragged out by the people of the Liu Mansion and imprisoned in isolation.

Wu Tianen, the county guard, immediately issued an order, and a large number of officers and soldiers rushed to Sanshui Town to seal up the Sword Casting Hall.

Poor Sword Casting Hall's cronies who were planted by Hong Yuntao, the position under the buttocks was not hot, and they were not proud for a few days, they were caught, fled, and the trees fell and scattered.

A clean sword-forging hall was left to its original owner.

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"Bang!"

Hong Yuntao was thrown into a dark firewood room and fell heavily to the ground.

The carefully prepared dress was torn, his hair was scattered, and his face was stamped with slap prints, and Hong Yuntao sat on the ground in despair, stunned for a moment, and began to cry.

It's over, the signboard of the Sword Casting Hall has been smashed, and the Red Leaf Villa is also going to be unlucky.

In today's battle, they were defeated so badly that they were miserable, and in front of countless powerful people, they lost their faces to their grandmother's house.

Failure and humiliation are not enough, Hong Yuntao's heart is full of fear.

They actually offered a sword to kill the king!

In the days to come, this sword will always hang above their heads, and it may fall at any time, causing the Hong family to be wiped out.

When people are desperate, their thinking becomes clearer.

Hong Yuntao thought of the earliest meeting between Lord Treasurer and Ye Changsheng, thought of the smoke bombs released by the county guard mansion a few days ago, and thought of the late strike of Lord County guard today.

He also thought that not long ago, Ye Changsheng suddenly promised him to open the Sword Casting Hall, and unexpectedly gave up the Sword Casting Hall.

Ye Changsheng personally sent Liu Jingye to the position of the hall master of the Sword Casting Hall, but he took away the loyal Ye family old men.

Ye Changsheng was like an unpredictable prophet, and he seemed to have known for a long time that the Sword Casting Hall would have a catastrophe today.

If this is not a well-planned conspiracy, I don't believe it if Hong Yuntao is killed!

Such a vicious plan, such a meticulous step, could not have been planned by a fifteen-year-old immortal.

Changsheng was just used and reduced to an accomplice.

Then the mastermind behind the scenes can only be the county guard Wu Tianen.

In order to bring down the old enemy Lou Yunhe, Lord County Shou secretly planned all this!

So, I was on the wrong side and got injured by mistake?

Hong Yuntao howled again, crying full of remorse and grievances.

Now, he can only count on his daughter and the married Huang family to pull him along.

Hong Yuntao didn't know that his baby daughter Hong Xiaowan was leaving her seat in humiliation, leaving everyone with a panicked back.

The expulsion of Hong Xiaowan was not Liu Lao's idea, but a decision made by the Huang family.

Because of this, Hong Xiaowan was even more hurt and felt even more humiliated.

In front of everyone's eyes, Hong Xiaowan was so ashamed that she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, so she could only lower her head and speed up her pace.

Tears flowed silently, clenched fists, fingertips embedded deep in the flesh.

It wasn't until she walked out of the banquet hall that Hong Xiaowan stopped, looked at Ye Changsheng's back with teary eyes, and her eyes became extremely vicious.

Ye Changsheng, the humiliation you inflicted on the Hong family today, I will get it back a hundredfold and a thousandfold!

The servants of the Liu Mansion began to serve the food, breaking Hong Xiaowan's sight.

On the birthday star's seat, Liu Lao beckoned to Ye Changsheng, and said with a smile: "Changsheng, come, sit next to the old man." ”

As soon as these words came out, countless people showed envy and jealousy, and being able to be favored by Liu Lao, this kid has ascended to the sky in one step.

Wu Tianen was also envious, but he did not have the slightest jealousy.

If before, he only admired Ye Changsheng, but now, he was a little more jealous.

This kid was too ruthless, just using a sword, not only pulled Lou Yunhe off the horse, but also overturned the Sword Casting Hall.

You must know that he is only fifteen years old, when Lao Tzu was fifteen years old, in addition to teasing the maid and drinking flower wine, what else did he know?

If his legs weren't disabled, wouldn't he be in heaven?

But put yourself in your shoes, if you are Ye Changsheng, you are watched by a hungry wolf on the side every day, I am afraid that you will also be forced to this part.

Fortunately, today they won a great victory, Changsheng got the result he wanted, and he finally brought down his long-standing rival.

Wu Tianen thought to himself and walked towards his seat.

Along the way, the magnates he passed by looked at him with awe and jealousy, and those Lou Yunhe's party members were even more unabashedly flattering.

Wu Tianen was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

It seems that they all think that the mastermind behind the downfall of Lou Yunhe today is the official.

What a wonderful misunderstanding.

That's fine, let's see who dares to go against Lao Tzu in the future, I can't kill you!

Wu Tianen held his head high, with a deep smile on his face, and pretended the mystery of a superior person to the extreme.

As the delicacies were brought to the table, the guests forgot about the unpleasant scene and began to eat and drink.

Speaking of which, they are also really hungry, although they sit most of the time, but the emotional fluctuations, the consumption is not small.

After dealing with a wave of toasters, Liu Lao asked curiously towards Ye Changsheng, "Changsheng, this Mo Chou is really cast by you?"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Ye Changsheng smiled humbly: "Changsheng doesn't dare to be greedy, in fact, since a few months ago, Wen Jiantang began to prepare this sword, and Mo Chou was able to come out, because of the decades of experience of the old people in the family." ”

If Wu Tianen was on the side, he would definitely roll his eyes, he knew better than anyone else that Ye Changsheng would cast this sword and die in half a month!

But even so, in the eyes of everyone, it is rare to forge such a sword in three months.

Master Longhai crossed his chest with one palm, and said solemnly: "In ancient times, the Gaoyang clan had a sword name called "Painting Shadow", and when it met the enemy, it flew and pounced. ”

This evaluation is a bit high, or from the mouth of Master Longhai, the guests are not stunned, and they immediately think so.

Mo Chou sword shines when it encounters evil, and the "fly when it encounters the enemy" of the shadow sword are all due to their own spirituality, isn't it the same?

It seems that Master Long Hai also admires Ye Changsheng, otherwise he would not have made such a straightforward evaluation as he was cautious in his words and deeds.

Ye Changsheng showed a state of panic, Master Longhai held him so high, which made him always feel a little unsteady.

Liu Lao was very appreciative of Master Longhai, and he seemed to regard Changsheng as his own son and nephew, and asked a lot about the situation in Changsheng's family.

Changsheng said truthfully, but he only hid the connection between his family and the Maple City Ye family.

Everyone was surprised, they had seen that Ye Changsheng was neither humble nor arrogant, he talked well, and he also said what kind of family background was behind him, but they didn't expect that he had no background, he was really a grassroots.

It doesn't matter if the grassroots are grassroots, it doesn't matter if your legs are disabled, you can get the favor of Liu Lao, and you are regarded as a "destined person" by Fat Dashi, who dares to underestimate him?

Talented people are respected wherever they are.

The royal envoy, who had been silent, suddenly said, "Ye Changsheng, within two months, can you still create a Lingwu-grade mid-grade long sword?"