The light of the early morning gradually increased, and the forest outside Liuqing City began to become vibrant, and many scattered cultivators gradually poured out from Liuqing City to start their own journey. However, when it crossed dozens of miles of forest and reached the once familiar town of Shuanggang, his face was already stunned, here, except for the scorched earth, there was no trace of other days.

Anyang City, a high-rise building in the center of the city, without too much gorgeous decoration, the simple and unpretentious attic building is dozens of zhang high, the high-rise building gives people the feeling, it is Anyang Yihe, Zifeng Dongfei, here is Zifeng Pavilion, where the headquarters of the Duanmu family is located.

On the top floor of the attic, in the huge hall, dozens of huge chairs, clearly placed in layers, very clear, at this moment, the giant chairs are full of flames, and the rhythm of the flames exuded by these flames is terrifying.

Among them, there were several well-known figures, two people wearing flame-patterned robes, an old man with snow-white hair and wrinkles on his face, and a middle-aged man with extremely handsome appearance.

In addition, Xie Moke, Liu Qingyan, and Liu Qinghe are impressively listed, but now Liu Qinghe, Xie Moke can no longer sit down in front of the chair.

On the side of the giant chair, a young man with extremely delicate facial features, the latter was holding two golden balls in his hands, he did not make any sound at the moment, and there was no expression on his handsome face, this person, Duanmu Rong, the current master of Anyang County, but now he has not sat down, as if he is waiting for a big man to come.

"Ahem..."

In the silent hall, a dry cough suddenly came from the side door, and in the next moment, on the three giant chairs in the center of the hall, the space squirmed, and three figures slowly emerged.

A middle-aged man with blood-red hair, an old man with a pale complexion, snow-white hair, and a drooping old man, and a sturdy young man, the three appeared, and the peaceful atmosphere in the hall was immediately like a layer of cold, like death, and the hair fell to the ground, which was clearly audible.

"Greetings to Lord Blood Eagle, Lord Bai Ling, Chief Yu Shizi!"

At the same time as the three figures appeared, on the giant chair below, many flames stood up one after another, even if it was Duanmu Rong, at this moment, he had never sat down, only Mr. Lu, who had snow-white hair, was still sitting on the giant chair, holding a touch of tea in his hand, and reminiscing lightly.

On the giant chair, with snow-white hair and drooping eyes, it is Lord Bai Ling, a strong sensibility of the Duanmu family, at this moment, the latter squinted directly, as if sleeping.

And the person with blood-red hair and a murderous face is Lord Blood Eagle, and he is also another strong person in the Duanmu family.

The young man in the middle, the chief of Yu Shizi, has already indicated the identity of the latter, the son of the Duanmu family, and he is also the chief of the realm of the realm, the real master of the same realm.

Compared to Bai Ling's Yiran, the Blood Eagle Lord, who was full of blood red and extremely murderous, raised his head directly, looked down on the people below, and shouted loudly as if he was looking at Cao Kan: "My brother Duanmu Crane, how did he die in this poor country and refuge from the border?"

Blood Eagle's words were obviously asking for guilt, which made everyone below them feel cold in their hearts, especially Liu Qingyan and Liu Qingxie, Duanmu Crane's death was witnessed by them, and even with his handwriting, there was inevitably a trace of fear in their hearts.

Looking around, no one dared to answer, and in the next second, around the Blood Eagle, an invisible force of flame directly permeated, filling the entire Zifeng Pavilion, enveloping the number of pavilions below.

All of a sudden, the sound of the porcelain falling to the ground under the attic was extremely crisp, and many people in the Zifeng Pavilion were trembling at this moment, and the people on the seats were also a little overwhelmed by this kind of coercion.

"Duanmu Rong, come on!"

The anger of the blood eagle is like burning dry wood, such a fierce fire, ordinary people are under coercion, and they will never be unable to say a word.

However, just when the blood eagle named Duanmu Rong, he had not yet sat down on the side, holding the golden ball in his hand, his brows were frivolous, the corners of his mouth flashed a strange smile, and the golden ball in his hand squeaked instead.

Today's matter, he also knew that he would inevitably be questioned, after all, Duanmuhe ran Anyang County, and he was the same.

Now, Duanmu Crane has fallen, and he has replaced him, and everyone will have such a reverie.

But in a big family like the Duanmu family, there are only eternal interests, how can there be family affection, under the questioning of the blood eagle, Duanmu Rong did not answer, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly walked to the giant chair and sat down steadily.

"Blood Eagle, you don't have to shout here, you don't know the habits of Brother Ling?" Mr. Lu, who was still sipping tea, put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the Blood Eagle on the side of the giant chair, mocking.

On the giant chair, the angry Blood Eagle heard what the three-rank flame pattern master in front of him said, his face immediately turned gloomy, and he turned into a strong threat, and said, "Lu Xuan, what are you talking about?"

"Gurgle... Lu Lao, what you said is not false, Duanmu Crane is fetish, and he is indeed a little flattering, but after all, he is the younger brother of Uncle Blood Eagle, so he shouldn't have died here, isn't it?

"Although he is not very good, his contribution to the family is still considerable, Brother Rong, you say, am I talking about it or not?"

Lu Xuan's words did not give in at all, and immediately caused the blood eagle's anger to boil, and it exploded at the touch of a button. However, just when the latter broke out, Yu in the center of the seat softened with an extremely gentle smile, and at the end of his words, he shouted Brother Rong in an aggravated tone, which is not very common.

In this situation, the implication of his words is extremely obvious, as if he doesn't want to lose the cake of Anyang County, even if it is a "barren land".

The golden ball in Duanmu Rong's hand stopped abruptly, looked at the young man in the center of the seat, and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, what you said is extremely true, the cake is so big, whoever eats it or not depends on who can produce a bigger cake, right?"

Duanmu Rong's face was full of confidence, with a smile on his face, he looked at Blood Eagle and said, "Uncle Blood Eagle, I will make up for the 200,000 Yan Stones that Uncle He provides every year." In addition, now that Anyang County has a unified situation, if Uncle Blood Eagle can settle it, the little nephew will give an extra 800,000 every year, such a number of flame stones, if you want to come to Uncle Blood Eagle, you will definitely be able to go to the next level. ”

The blood eagle, who was still burning in anger, heard what Duanmu Rong said in front of him, the face full of anger disappeared when he turned his face, and a smile gradually emerged, millions of Yanshi, for him, it was a squander, in this case, his strength would naturally travel thousands of miles a day, and the joy in his heart had long forgotten the death of Duanmu Crane, and turned to look at Duanmu Rong, but there was a little comfort in his heart.

"Haha... Uncle Blood Eagle, how is it? I'll just say that Brother Rong has always been sensible. ”

Yu on the giant chair, his face is as warm as the east wind, looking at Duanmu Rong in front of him, as if he has a trace of appreciation, but in his eyes, there is a different look that no one knows.

Millions of flame stones, that is an astronomical existence, Duanmu Rong directly dedicated to the blood eagle, this does not include the existence of the Duanmu family, so, Duanmu Rong's strength, obviously opinion.

Although Duanmu Yu is extremely confident in his own strength, he is still somewhat attentive to his peers.

In the face of interests, siblings are just a joke.

What Duanmu Rong said, the meaning is obvious, the unification of Anyang will make contributions, these are just things that are easy to come up with in the eyes of Blood Eagle, and he didn't take them to heart, and instead smiled: "Well, it's also sensible, it's just a matter of unification, let's put it aside first." ”

Blood Eagle's explosive temper instantly converged, and even said to put it aside, and finally slowly closed his eyes, the coercion instantly converged, the figure squirmed, and finally disappeared on the giant chair.

The departure of the blood eagle immediately made the people in the hall take a deep breath, and a sense of relief rose from the depths of their hearts, but they didn't know that the killing intent was Ling Ran, like killing a god, and now they turned to forget about their brother's life and death for the sake of profit.

On the other hand, Duanmu Rong had a little doubt on his face, and it was really not the habit of the Blood Eagle to let it go for the time being.

In this way, Duanmu Yu saw the Blood Eagle turn away, and turned to look at Duanmu Rong in front of him, and a smile leaked from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Yuanlu Ling, how did you find it?"

What Duanmu Yu said, he didn't drag the mud and water at all, and went straight to the point.

In this way, Duanmu Rong also knew what the blood eagle meant by it.

"Brother Yu, the Yuanlu Order has rarely appeared in Anyang County, and through thousands of searches, only ten have been found!"

Duanmu Rong heard what Duanmu Yu said, and he also knew the purpose of the latter, the light of the ring flashed, and the strange token of the Dao Dao was suspended in front of him, seeing this, Duanmu Yu frowned slightly, and instead, he swept by, his fingers were light, and the ten Yuan Lu Orders in front of him were directly out of Duanmu Rong's control, and they directly took off their hands and went towards Duanmu Rong.

"During this time, Brother Rong has worked hard, and in the future, Uncle Blood Eagle will definitely dominate Anyang County for you. ”

"Then thank you, brother!"

"Oh, by the way, if Yan Cheng finds any kind of malfunction or problem, remember to notify me at the First Realm!"

In this way, after Duanmu Yu made the final explanation, the space around him and Bai Ling squirmed at the same time, and the two figures disappeared out of thin air, leaving three seats in vain, and on the ten giant chairs below, six figures were also slowly fighting at this moment, and turned to walk towards His Excellency Zifeng.

The sound of stampede slamming away from each other.

On the seat, Duanmu Rong, who was smiling slightly, gradually converged, and the iron ball he raised was slowly put down.

Before speaking, Duanmu Rong didn't find anything wrong, but the final situation of Yan Cheng and the notice of the first realm made his face gradually ugly.

The departure of Duanmu Yu and his henchmen finally restored the Zifeng Pavilion to its former posture, and Duanmu Rong also slowly sat down on the giant chair, and the golden ball in his hand squeaked again.

"Young Master Rong, do you really want to take out this cake in Anyang County?"

After the flames controlled by Duanmu Yu left, Lu Xuan, who was on the seat, slowly raised his old face, looked at Duanmu Rong who had relaxed, and asked puzzledly, Millions of Yan Stones, even if they unify Anyang County, they definitely have a large share.

Duanmu Rong's move is no different from sharing Anyang County.

What Lu Xuan said, immediately attracted many Yan people on the seat to watch, they followed Duanmu Rong, and what they coveted was also Yan Shi, and now, highlighting the tiger, to be caught in the robbery, although they were unhappy, but they didn't dare to say more.

just looked at Duanmu Rong Zheng to see how he decided.

"Anyang County has a lot of cakes, and it is not easy to build such a situation, but this is definitely not our goal. ”

Duanmu Rong's words were extremely plain, and when others heard it, they must have thought that it was undoubtedly the same as usual, but when the people present heard it, there was a hint of coldness, so that everyone below immediately quieted down, and they didn't have the courage to look at it.

Because, the last time Duanmu Rong was like this, there was a massacre of the city.

On the giant chair, Duanmu Rong light tea table, turned, palms slightly swinged, in this way, everyone finally let go of the hanging heart, and they all slowly retreated, in the huge hall, leaving Duanmu Rong and Lu Xuan.

"Uncle Lu... Yan Cheng's matter, I still hope that only you and I will know!" Duanmu Rong was overjoyed and angry, his slumped posture slowly propped up, and his cold eyes looked at Lu Xuan, who had snow-white hair in front of him.

I don't know why, with the spiritual power of the Lu Xuan Sanpin Flame Tattoo Master, at this moment, a trace of fear rose in my heart...

In the hall of Nuoda, the candlelight is flickering, an old and a young are sitting facing each other, looking at each other speechlessly...