I wish you all a happy November, well, it's a new month, Tianlong hopes that everyone will give some strength, and the more recommended tickets and rewards or something, the better. Tianlong's own goal is to guarantee two shifts a day, and as for more, it depends on whether there is time.

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At the same time that Ryan cried bitterly, more than a thousand "ice spikes" whose strength was at least the peak of the silver knight were also killed, and with the cooperation of the dark dragon guards, those killers of the Death Scythe wearing cloaks and black clothes were quickly killed, and none of them escaped.

Subsequently, Lin Xingtong and the other nine Yan Longwei launched a secret method to eliminate the nine killer leaders whose strength is as high as the Holy Star Knight, and also captured one of the weaker killers, Lin Xingtong punched him in the face, knocking out the killer's big teeth, and preventing him from committing suicide with the poison in his teeth.

After a while, the head of the Qingyu Academy also arrived with dozens of teachers from the school, and seeing that Wuxiang was besieged by demonic beasts, Qing Wuxian frowned, put his fingers together into a sword, and a beautiful fighting aura like a galaxy shot out, instantly bursting the head of the fourth-order demonic beast Thunder Tiger King.

In the end, it was Xiong Youyuan, who was out of breath, who arrived with three thousand city guards, and saw that the battle was over, Xiong Youyuan ordered them to start cleaning up the battlefield, no way, the original strength was a first-class city guard in Qingyu City, but here at the scene, it was the weakest force, so who would clean up if they didn't clean the battlefield?

After giving the order, Xiong Youyuan came to Laifu's side with a flattering smile, and was about to say something, but found that more than 1,000 people at the scene, including Laifu, were staring at him together, and the powerful momentum locked Xiong Youyuan, so scared that he almost peed out, quickly closed his mouth, and put away his flattering laughter.

Touching the cold sweat on his head, Xiong Youyuan, like everyone present, quietly looked at the place where Ryan was, but when he saw it, he was so frightened that Xiong Youyuan almost screamed.

For no other reason, Ryan's current image is too miserable. It turned out that the heavy armor and soft armor and other equipment on his body were long gone, and the clothes he wore inside had long been shattered, making Ryan look like a down-and-out beggar, which was not the most terrifying.

The most terrifying thing is that Lane's face is full of semi-congealed dark black blood, which Wang Yifan sprayed on Lane's face before he died; as Lane cried, a little blood and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, bringing out two long blood marks on his face, which looked really terrifying.

So Xiong Youyuan also looked at Ryan quietly like everyone else, and didn't dare to disturb him quietly.

There was a sudden silence around him, which made Ryan stop crying, and he looked up blankly, looked at the people around him, and then lowered his head numbly.

After a while, Ryan reacted, he suddenly showed the kind of smile that the person who was about to drown grabbed the straw, picked up Wang Yifan's body, stood in front of Laifu, and said anxiously: "Uncle, uncle, you came just in time, you are a master of witchcraft, and you are the number one witch medicine master in Qingyu City, right? You see, Fan Fan is seriously injured now, you must save him! You can, right, you have been so powerful since you were a child! Save Fanfan!"

The young man's voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present, and that anxious and eager emotion enveloped the surrounding aura, but it made everyone silent.

Xiong Youyuan looked at Wang Yifan in Ryan's arms, and suddenly his nose was so sour that he wanted to cry, the corners of his eyes were already moist, and even he, a person who only had gold coins and beauties in his heart, was stunned by the tragic situation in front of him. The sickle of the black-clothed man Lone Ye before his death was extremely ruthless, and it slashed at Wang Yifan's spine, almost splitting him in two from his waist, if it weren't for some skin and flesh connected, Wang Yifan would have been separated from his upper and lower bodies at this moment.

"Ryan, he, he's dead, you don't want that. In the end, it was Rifles who opened his mouth first, and he shook his head at Ryan bitterly, saying that he could not do anything, and his attainments in potions and witches were indeed the pinnacle of existence, even if he was seriously injured, he could save them lightly. However, he is not a god after all, and he can't turn a person whose body is about to break in two into a living person!

"No, uncle, you have also learned to deceive people, how could Fan Fan die? You see, he still has breathing, he still has a heartbeat, he is not dead!" Ryan said as he pressed his hand on Wang Yifan's chest, proving to them that Wang Yifan was not dead.

Seeing that Laifu had no words, Ryan's eyes swept over everyone, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he ran to Yao Liuyun, the head of the witch medicine of Qingyu Academy, with Wang Yifan in his arms, and said in a pleading tone: "Teacher Liuyun, I know that you are the best, your witch medicine is the best in the school, can you help me save Fan Fan?" As long as you save him, I can do anything, I will never make trouble for you again, and I will not play tricks on you with Hall, I am wrong, okay?"

Yao Liuyun, who usually looks like an old naughty boy, also has red eyes at the moment, he scratched his white beard a little at a loss, and then said with a little trembling: "Ryan, calm down, Xiaofan has ...... Alas......"

After Lane heard Yao Liuyun's words, he suddenly took a step back, raised his head and looked at the people around him, and found that they were all looking at him with a pitiful gaze, he suddenly roared excitedly: "No, everyone is not dead, you are all liars, you are all big liars, you are all bad people." Fan Fan, my good brother, you hold on, big brother will take you to the imperial capital to find the best witch and potion master to save you, okay......? Ahem...... "The loud roar and violent emotional fluctuations triggered the injuries in his body again, and Ryan coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Seeing that everyone was blocking in front of him, Ryan couldn't help but say angrily: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, you liars, do you still want to stop me from saving my brother? Get out of the way!"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do, Ryan is now like a mad tiger, whoever dares to disobey his words will be bitten hard.

Just as Ryan wanted to scold everyone again, he suddenly rolled his eyes, and his body collapsed, and everyone realized that it was Rifles who gave Ryan a knife behind his back.

After holding Ryan's body and Wang Yifan's body in his arms, Laifu said angrily: "What are you still doing, hurry up and carry the others back, they are not dead yet!" After speaking, Laifu pointed to Lin Xiaofeng, Lin Xiaomi, and others on the ground around him, although they were all extremely seriously injured, they still had hope of being saved.

Even the twenty people of Wang Yifan, who finally launched a mortal attack on the black-clothed man Lone Ye, except for Wang Yifan, the rest of the people were lucky to save a breath because the black-clothed Lone Ye misestimated his strength after being seriously injured.

Laifu's words were like clockwork turning the clock on the time clock, everyone present hurriedly moved, and the "ice spikes" who were loyal to Laifu all took materials on the spot, made dozens of simple stretchers with branches and clothes on their bodies, and carefully carried back the forty-eight people except Ryan and Wang Yifan, and Wang Yifan's body was frozen by Laifu with frost fighting energy, so that the four "ice spikes" were carefully carried.

As for Yao Liuyun, he was giving Lin Xiaofeng and them some simple injury treatment, and all kinds of precious witch medicine were stuffed into the mouths of these injured students like no money, and they were hung for their lives first.

Shaking his head helplessly, Laifu flew back to Qingyu City with the stunned Ryan in his arms, and the rest of the people followed closely, while Xiong Youyuan's city guards stayed behind to clean up the scene.

The surroundings instantly became quiet again, and the boundless darkness engulfed the heavens and the earth, and the smell of death and sorrow kept emanating far, far, far.

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The imperial capital, the city of flames, in the early morning, when the sky is slightly bright.

In the emperor's bedroom, the lights were faint, and several little eunuchs and palace maids were standing in the corners of the main hall napping, secretly sleeping, and the corners of a palace maid's mouth were still flowing out of the crystal waterline.

Suddenly, a sharp voice of "something is not good" came from outside the palace, and before the palace maids and eunuchs could react, the chief chamberlain, Gonggong Li, had already stumbled through the door of the palace like a violent wind, and finally "plopped" and knelt down in front of the emperor's cloud bed.

Lin Zhan had already woken up when Gonggong Li's voice came, his majestic face looked coldly at Gonggong Li who was kneeling, and said, "What are you doing kneeling? Get up and talk, why are you in such a hurry?"

"The slave and the maid dare not get up, the slave and the maid are guilty! But Gonggong Li refused to get up as if he had admitted death, his head was deeply lowered, his forehead was against the red carpet, and he was trembling.

"Okay, then you just kneel down and say, what is the matter?" Lin Zhan suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart, Gonggong Li was a veteran of the two dynasties, if it was a small mistake, it would not be like this in a short time.

"Tell Your Majesty, the secret wind division is here to report, Qingyucheng, His Royal Highness the Great Prince Linn, was attacked, seriously, seriously injured......" Gonggong Li's mouth trembled, and he finished this sentence with difficulty, and then waited for Lin Zhan's reaction.

"Oh, who did it?" Lin Zhan didn't get angry, he just asked in a light tone, but Gonggong Li, who had watched Lin Zhan grow up since he was a child, and was extremely familiar with his temperament, felt the terrifying and oppressive taste before the storm in this indifferent tone.

"Back to His Majesty, catch an assassin leader, it was done by the Death Scythe, one of the top ten assassin organizations in the mainland. Father-in-law Li finished this sentence in a cold sweat.

Lin Zhan suddenly stood up, walked up to Gonggong Li, and said coldly: "You know that I am not asking about this, I am asking about the inspirer behind the scenes!" Lin Zhan's tone was already tinged with a hint of anger.

"Yes, it's Your Majesty! The good hands of the Secret Wind Division used a big punishment, and the assassin leader confessed, it was the two adults who instigated it, Zhao Feng, the minister of the Ministry of Heavenly Works, and Li Yun, the minister of the Ministry of Armaments!" Gonggong Li said two names in great trepidation, these two people were the brothers of Concubine Hua and Concubine Li, and the important ministers of the court who controlled the vital part of the Yanlong Empire.

"Good, good, good. These two sluts actually dared to touch my son, they were simply looking for death!" After Lin Zhan finished speaking, the momentum on his body suddenly exploded, and the dome of the entire dormitory was shattered, Lin Zhan just rose to the sky with his hair in his head, and the majesty of the mountain and the majesty of the dragon spread in all directions, and the dark dragon guards on duty were forced to fall to the ground by the momentum.

Not far away, another more powerful momentum also erupted, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Mu, the elder of the Imperial Elders Association, appeared in front of Lin Zhan, blocking his way, and shouted in a deep voice: "Lin Zhan's gray grandson, what are you crazy about, you blew up the palace early in the morning!"

Facing Lin Mu, the elder of his own ancestor and his master, Lin Zhan looked at him directly without letting go, and shouted word by word: "Our agreement is to ensure the safety of my son Lynn for the rest of his life, and now, someone in the palace wants him to die, and he has already taken action! What do you say?

"There must be some misunderstanding in this, they don't dare to disobey Lao Tzu's words, damn it, did this group of bastards really do that kind of thing?" Lin Mu's face instantly turned pale, obviously he underestimated the viciousness and boldness of people's hearts.