"Jiang Heng!"

"Why did you kill my son?!"

"Even if you are a top true disciple of the sect, you are not qualified to kill the heirs of the imperial court officials, I will definitely impeach your atrocities to the Holy Land and make you pay the price!"

King Qingzhou's low voice, barely suppressing his anger, resounded throughout the audience.

Before Jiang Heng could reply, the gloating voices of some onlookers had quietly sounded.

"Hey, hey! The king of Qingzhou may be planted this time. ”

"If it was Jiang Heng before, I'm afraid that the Holy Land would really be punished, but now...... Hey! ”

More people didn't see what happened in the Giant Elephant Square in the morning, so they asked curiously.

"Is there anything different now?"

"When there is not much difference in status and status, the Holy Land must be more biased towards the imperial court officials, right? And Jiang Heng shot and killed. ”

The other also gloated.

"Don't you know, Jiang Heng and Wen Qingxue are already powerful in the Vientiane Realm, but they are not comparable to the King of Qingzhou."

"What?"

"Such a young Vientiane Realm? Really? ”

Although everyone's discussion was small, Xin Zhigang, the king of Qingzhou, was also a strong martial artist, and his five senses were keen, so he naturally listened to them all.

Hearing this, his face suddenly turned ugly.

"Xin Zhigang, if you want to raise an impeachment, just go, I killed the person, my name is Wen Qingxue, and now I am also a disciple of the Holy Land."

The cold voice spread throughout the audience, and everyone was stunned at once.

"Holy Messenger?"

"Such a young envoy?"

"But it's not surprising, with such great talent and strength as the two of them, it's normal to become a holy envoy."

"But in this way, the king of Qingzhou can only admit it."

In the gloating eyes of everyone, Xin Zhigang took a deep breath and barely calmed down: "If the two have become holy envoys, please show the token." ”

Wen Qingxue took out her token and threw it at Xin Zhigang.

"Let's take a good look!"

Xin Zhigang took the token, looked at it for a while, and then ordered someone to respectfully send it back to the second floor of the inn.

"See the two holy envoys!"

Xin Zhigang bowed slightly, and there was no trace of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Since it is the presence of the two holy envoys, I will not disturb the two of them to eat, and take my leave!"

"Come on, bring the body of the little prince back to the house!"

The two guards were just about to step forward to pick up Xintai's body, and the beautiful woman who had been lying on Xintai and crying suddenly screamed wildly:

"What? You put it down for me! ”

The beautiful woman stood up, pounced on Xin Zhigang's body, grabbed his clothes tightly, and shouted screaming: "Lord Wang, who killed Tai'er, you quickly cut him with a thousand knives!" ”

"My Tyre is dead, Tyre is dead!"

The beautiful woman cried so much that her expression was sad and desperate with hatred, and she looked extremely hideous.

"Someone, bring Madame back!"

Xin Zhigang's face was as cold as ice, and he shouted in a low voice.

Hearing this, the glamorous woman thought she had heard it wrong, raised her head in a daze, looked at Xin Zhigang's serious expression, and said in disbelief: "Lord Wang! Tyre is dead! Your son is dead! Why didn't you kill the perpetrator? ”

"Xin Tai collided with the Holy Envoy and was punished on the spot by the Holy Envoy, and he died innocently."

After speaking, Xin Zhigang didn't look at her, and shouted to the maid on the side: "What are you doing in a daze?" Take Madame back! ”

"Holy Messenger?"

The beautiful woman's expression was instantly stunned and she muttered.

The first time she came to the scene, she saw her son's body, and she didn't notice everything the others said, let alone the conversation between Xin Zhigang and Jiang Heng.

At this moment, she knew that the one who killed her son was actually the Holy Envoy?

With her identity, she can actually feel the exaltation of the Holy Land more than ordinary people.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the holy envoy can be on an equal footing with the king of a state or even the emperor of a dynasty.

But only the high-level of the real dynasty knew that every holy envoy was an existence above anyone else in the dynasty.

The Holy Envoy is a disciple of the Holy Land and a person of the Holy Land.

And the imperial dynasty is just a tool for the subordinates of the Holy Land to manage the mundane.

"Holy Messenger...... Killed my son? ”

The beautiful woman kept muttering to herself, her expression was hideous for a while, terrified for a while, but she didn't dare to shout anymore.

until he was surrounded by maids and was ready to take him back to the palace.

But at this time.

A faint voice came from the second floor of the inn again.

"Xin Zhigang!"

"As the king of a state, you connived at your heirs to abuse girls on the street, and you were not strict in discipline, and you must have even concealed a lot of their crimes."

"You can ask the Holy Land for your own guilt, otherwise, I will suggest a more qualified Qingzhou King."

Jiang Heng's gaze was indifferent and casual, as if he was looking down on an ant condescendingly.

In his mouth, the king of a state who rules a territory of thousands of miles and billions of people is actually a word that can be changed.

If an ordinary person, or even an ordinary holy envoy, said this, I am afraid that everyone would think it was too exaggerated.

But on Jiang Heng, an unprecedented peerless celebrity, everyone subconsciously felt that it seemed to be taken for granted.

Including Qingzhou Wang Xin Zhigang, who was about to turn around, was also trembling.

He didn't know if Jiang Heng would really do this.

I don't know if Jiang Heng can say that he will replace him.

But he didn't dare to bet.

Therefore, Xin Zhigang turned around and bowed ninety degrees: "Obey the orders of the Holy Envoy!" I will investigate the guilt of the people in the palace and ask the Holy Land for their guilt. ”

"Hmm!"

Jiang Heng responded casually, then turned around and went back with Wen Qingxue, and leisurely ate the dessert after the meal.

The onlookers below slowly dispersed, and looking at the excited expressions, there was obviously a lot of after-dinner conversation.

Jiang Heng and the others also paid and left after eating.

The long sword was automatically unsheathed, and the two of them rose from the ground, turning into a streamer and flying into the distance.

Not far away, the three of them made eye contact.

Came to a remote corner, quickly put on a night walking clothes, put on a scarf, and the same sword flew up, chasing in the direction of Jiang Heng and the others.

"It's coming!"

Sensing the undisguised figure behind him, Jiang Heng and the two glanced at each other.

"I'll deal with two, you will deal with one!"

"Good!"

Jiang Heng and the others not only did not escape, but turned around and greeted the three people who flew in.

Seeing this, the three of them were stunned, and then they were furious.

"Two arrogant little ones! It's just looking for death! ”

The three of them drew their swords almost at the same time, and the sword rays of hundreds of meters broke through the air and slashed towards Jiang Heng and the others.

In the distance, the two Holy Land Elders who were hiding on the ground and quietly following were overjoyed in their hearts, and at the same time, they also felt a trace of solemnity.

The other party has three Nirvana realm powerhouses, but there are only two on his own.

Although I don't know how many layers of cultivation the other party has, there is a high probability that the two of them are at a disadvantage.

"I just hope that Jiang Heng can drag one of them."

The two elders hurriedly flew up and greeted the three Nirvana Realm black-clothed men.