Chapter 292, Provocation

Without thinking about it, Granny Tong turned around and ran away quickly!

The other party is very powerful, and he can't see the other party's cultivation at all!

But the opponent killed a second-rate master with one move, which shows that the opponent's martial arts are strong!

Now that Qishan Shuangba has lost his life, he will not leave again, let alone when!

On the other side, ignoring the dead Bahai, seeing Granny Tong turn around and flee, Sima Yin's figure flashed, and he chased after him!

After a few breaths, Sima Yin appeared behind Granny Tong and slapped the other party's back with one palm!

In front of her, she had already noticed it, gritted her teeth, and made a desperate bet, Granny Tong turned around and slashed the dagger in her hand at Sima Yin's palm!

"Bell!"

Suddenly, the sharp dagger struck the palm, and the palm was unharmed, but the dagger was already bent!

Then, the palm of the hand went straight forward, and it was firmly imprinted on the left shoulder of Granny Tong!

"Flutter!"

Spit out a mouthful of blood, Granny Tong fell to the ground with her back to the sky, and her soul returned to the sky!

Glancing at the three corpses on the ground, Sima Yin paced back to Yongshenghou's side.

In front of the peerless master, the realm of the second-rate master is like an ant!

All around, I thought that in the face of the assassination of the three people, Yongsheng Hou and Sima Yin would both die, and the pedestrians on the road showed timidity on their faces.

But the next moment, seeing Sima Yin kill three people in a row, his face did not change, and the pedestrians on the road all showed timidity.

"Ping'er, now that those three people are dead, what should we do?"

Ignoring the timid gazes of everyone around him, Sima Yin asked in a loud voice.

"Uncle Sima, now that you have moved to the capital, has the mansion been settled?"

Turning his head to look at Sima Yin, Yongsheng Hou asked rhetorically.

"Well, the new mansion has been settled, and we are going to go now?"

Hearing the rhetorical question, Sima Yin replied in a loud voice.

"No, then has the Killing Hall been moved to the capital?"

After thinking about it, Yongshenghou waved his hand and paced forward.

Seeing this, Sima Yin took steps and followed Yongshenghou's side.

"Yes, now the Killing Hall has also moved to the capital..."

As he walked, Sima Yin replied.

"Well, let's go to the Killing Hall first..."

Later, the two walked to another market, where the bodies of the three were still left unattended.

"Ping'er, do you know who instigated the three people who assassinated you?"

A moment later, walking in the crowded market, Sima Yin asked in a loud voice with his hands behind his back.

"Ahem, ahem... Ten thousand taels of gold, asking for my life, it's really a big deal! Uncle Sima, guess who it will be..."

Looking back at Sima Yin, Yongshenghou smiled indifferently.

"Hmph, ten thousand taels of gold, such a handiwork, besides the current saint, who else will be?"

Looking at each other, Sima Yin guessed with a solemn expression.

Hearing the guess, Yongsheng Hou nodded with a smile.

"Ping'er, since you came back, the Holy Lord has been eyeing you, you have to be careful..."

Seeing this, his brows furrowed slightly, and Sima Yin exhorted with a worried expression.

"Uncle Sima, don't worry..."

Hearing this, Yongsheng Hou responded indifferently.

Blinded the other party, although Ping'er signaled that he was relieved, but now that he was assassinated and injured his arm, Sima Yin's heart was full of worry.

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Half an hour later, in the south of the capital, the Marquis of Yongsheng followed Sima Yin to a magnificent mansion.

Looking up at the door plaque, I saw three big characters engraved with golden brilliance, Stop Killing Hall!

After retracting his gaze and glancing at Sima Yin, Marquis Yongsheng paced into the Killing Hall.

"Hahaha! It turned out that the Hou Ye was here, and it was really a long way off!"

Suddenly, Fang just entered the gate and came to the martial arts training ground, and in the hall not far away, a middle-aged man in a black cloak greeted the two.

This middle-aged man with a black cloak is none other than Nangong Huang!

Behind him, there were also three golden-clothed people, who were the three golden-clothed guards!

"Hehe... No need to be polite..."

Blinded by Nangong Huang, Yongsheng Hou shook his head and smiled indifferently.

On the opposite side, behind Nangong Huang, after entering the martial arts training ground from Yongsheng Hou, the three golden-clothed guards secretly looked at him.

"Hahaha! Hou Ye laughed..."

Hearing this, Nangong Huang hurriedly laughed.

"Master Hou, please inside..."

After laughing, Nangong Huang turned sideways and invited Yongsheng Hou.

Seeing this, Yongshenghou carried one hand on his back and walked into the hall unceremoniously.

Behind him, Sima Yin was silent and followed.

Entering the hall, Yongsheng Hou came to the main chair and sat down slowly.

Seeing Yongsheng Hou sitting unceremoniously on the main chair, the three golden-clothed guards frowned slightly, and their faces were all displeased.

Because this main chair has always been sat by Nangong Huang.

Aware of this, Nangong Huang immediately turned around, glanced at the three of them, and motioned for the three of them to calm down.

"Ahem, ahem... Nangong Huang, Ben Hou is sitting here, is it feasible?"

On the main chair, his eyes blinded Nangong Huang, and Yongsheng Hou coughed with a pale face.

The implication of his words is already a provocation.

"Hehe... Hou Ye said with a smile, you have great achievements, you are a great hero of the Central Plains, sitting here, of course it is feasible..."

Hearing this, although he was angry in his heart, Nangong Huang calmed down and replied with a smile.

"Hehe... Nangong Huang, now Ben Hou and you are both the first to stop killing in the hall... As the saying goes, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, in the end, should you listen to Benhou, or Benhou listens to you?"

Nodding with satisfaction, leaning back in the main chair, the corners of Yongshenghou's mouth were lightly raised, and he asked with a smile.

"It's... Naturally, I'm listening to Master Hou..."

Hearing this, his fists were secretly clenched, but thinking of the advice of the Ten Princes, Nangong Huang took a deep breath and said with a smile.

"Good! good..."

Hearing his words, Yongsheng Hou said with satisfaction.

Seeing Yongsheng Hou sitting unceremoniously on the main chair, the three golden-clothed guards frowned slightly, and their faces were all displeased.

Because this main chair has always been sat by Nangong Huang.

Aware of this, Nangong Huang immediately turned around, glanced at the three of them, and motioned for the three of them to calm down.

"Ahem, ahem... Nangong Huang, Ben Hou is sitting here, is it feasible?"

On the main chair, his eyes blinded Nangong Huang, and Yongsheng Hou coughed with a pale face.

The implication of his words is already a provocation.

"Hehe... Hou Ye said with a smile, you have great achievements, you are a great hero of the Central Plains, sitting here, of course it is feasible..."

Hearing this, although he was angry in his heart, Nangong Huang calmed down and replied with a smile.

"Hehe... Nangong Huang, now Ben Hou and you are both the first to stop killing in the hall... As the saying goes, one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, in the end, should you listen to Benhou, or Benhou listens to you?"

Nodding with satisfaction, leaning back in the main chair, the corners of Yongshenghou's mouth were lightly raised, and he asked with a smile.

"It's... Naturally, I'm listening to Master Hou..."

Hearing this, his fists were secretly clenched, but thinking of the advice of the Ten Princes, Nangong Huang took a deep breath and said with a smile.

"Good! good..."

Hearing his words, Yongsheng Hou said with satisfaction.

Nodding with satisfaction, leaning back in the main chair, the corners of Yongshenghou's mouth were lightly raised, and he asked with a smile.

"It's... Naturally, I'm listening to Master Hou..."

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