Chapter 573: Qingqiu Mansion Dongfang Glass

There is no doubt that these three heads cannot be faked.

In particular, the unique ghostly aura emanating from the skull of the second envoy of Yan Prison couldn't be faked at all.

"This is, junior brother did it?"

Sang Xiaoman, who was stunned, was a little incredulous in his heart.

The strength of these three people, no matter which one of them is placed in the ten states, is enough to deter one side, and they are not inferior to Wen Huazi just now.

Therefore, Sang Xiaoman really had some doubts about whether Li Yunsheng did this alone.

"There must have been some other means, and perhaps there were other helpers who didn't have to. ”

She explained to herself in her heart.

But no matter what, Sang Xiaoman was very happy, first of all, as soon as these three people died, her pressure suddenly became much lighter, even if the Immortal Alliance and Yan Prison were investigated, it would be a matter of the future.

Secondly, Li Yunsheng spent so much effort to help her do this, how could she be unhappy?

Besides, that's boundless.

After looking at the three heads on the ground for a long time, the iron-faced Sang Wuyun stared at Zhang Lian'er viciously and asked:

"The person was killed by your Uncle Yun?"

At the same time, a huge coercion slapped towards Zhang Lian'er.

"What's the matter, uncle, is this trying to do something in front of my father's funeral hall?"

Sang Xiaoman put one hand around Zhang Lian'er's shoulder, and with a gentle wave of the other hand like a fly, Sang Wuyan's coercion dissipated.

This seems to be an understatement, but it makes Sang Wuyun's heart tighten.

He had already seen Sang Xiaoman's ability as a talisman before, but he didn't expect that the other party's cultivation realm was also not low.

"It's only been a few years since I saw it, but I didn't expect Xiaoman's cultivation to have entered the realm to such a point, it's really terrifying. ”

Sang Wuyun snorted coldly.

"Don't dare to be, it's far worse than uncle. ”

Sang Xiaoman said without showing weakness.

"Little girl, you haven't answered my question yet, did these people kill your Uncle Yun?"

Sang Wuyun turned his gaze back to Zhang Lian'er.

"This uncle, do you believe me when I say 'yes'?"

Zhang Lian'er was a little speechless.

"Then what do you want to bring these three heads?"

was choked back by a yellow-haired girl, and Sang Wuyan's tone became more and more cold.

"Naturally, I'm here to tell you they're dead. ”

Zhang Lian'er was even more depressed, and said in her heart, how can this uncle not even understand the words.

"Then do you know what the crime of murdering the mansion master of the Immortal Alliance and the ghost envoy of the Hellish Prison is?"

Sang Wuyun sneered and looked at Zhang Lian'er.

"I know, but you can't catch me Uncle Yun. ”

Zhang Lian'er nodded seriously, with a calm face.

"Can't catch ?......"

Sang Wuyun was so angry that his face turned pale, and he knew that he couldn't tell her no matter how much he said to her, so he looked at Sang Xiaoman and sneered:

"Since this Uncle Yun is your old friend, can I understand that he is doing things for your Tianzi Yimai?

In fact, after the initial shock, he soon found out that it was not a good thing for him that Nalan Kun and the Second Envoy of Yan Prison died here, because in this way, the Heavenly Character Pulse would completely offend the Immortal Alliance and Yan Prison.

"Why is Uncle so coy? Isn't it that since you entered this ancestral hall, I have no choice in the Heavenly Character?"

Sang Xiaoman also sneered.

"Then have you thought about the consequences of a complete break with the Immortal Alliance Hell?"

Sang Wuyun threatened.

"I'm different from you, uncle, I can't think about it that long-term, I only know that if a mansion master and two ghost envoys die, my side will have a much better chance of winning. ”

Sang Xiaoman looked at Sang Wuyun with a smile on his face.

"As for the Immortal Alliance and Yan Prison, as long as I can take over the position of head of the family, I'm afraid they are also willing to sit down and talk to me properly, right?"

She said confidently.

And this sentence also hits the heart of Sang Wuyun.

As Sang Xiaoman said, although Yan Prison and the Immortal Alliance are still willing to stand on his side at this moment, once he fails to take over the position of head of the family, but lets Sang Xiaoman control Yanzhou, he is likely to be abandoned by them as an outcast.

After all, even if Yan Prison and the Immortal Alliance were not willing to directly make enemies of the entire Yanzhou on the surface.

At that time, let alone murdering a mansion master and a ghost envoy, even if he killed a ghost king, it is estimated that Yan Jian will choose to compromise with Sang Xiaoman.

"It's just that there is one less mansion master and two ghost envoys, and Xiaoman's niece feels that she has the chance to win?"

Sang Wuyun looked at Sang Xiaomandao with a hint of sarcasm.

"Sister Xiaoman, this is the first gift that Uncle Yun has prepared for you, do you like it?"

Before Sang Xiaoman could answer, Zhang Lian'er suddenly interjected.

"It's a little disgusting, but for the sake of his sincerity, I'll reluctantly accept it. ”

Sang Xiaoman said with a smile.

"Hee-hee, I just said it's not good to use this thing as a gift. ”

Zhang Lian'er chuckled when she heard this.

"You said this was the first gift, so that means there is a second one?"

"Actually, I don't know very well, and Uncle Yun didn't tell me, just let me come to you......"

"Speaking of which, you should also be counted as a little curtain!"

Sang Xiaoman pinched Zhang Wei'er's face.

"Yes, yes. ”

Zhang Lian'er opened her arms and gestured to hug Sang Xiaoman.

Seeing that the two of them completely ignored themselves, Sang Wuyun snorted coldly, but he didn't attack immediately, he knew that now was not the time.

Now that it has been determined that Sang Xiaoman does not have any idea of compromise, and with the name of murdering the Immortal Alliance Mansion Master and the Hell's Ghost Envoy, he can justifiably let Sang Xiaoman give up the position of the head of the family.

If the other party doesn't pay, then he can take this opportunity to completely erase the Tianzi vein from the eight veins of the Sang family, so as to prevent future troubles.

As soon as he thought of this, the fire in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot, so he got up and prepared to leave.

But who knows, he just got up, and the greeting voice of the Sang family in the back hall suddenly sounded:

"Qing, Qingqiu Mansion, the demon, the daughter of the demon queen, Dong, Dongfang Li came to pay respects. ”

As the voice sounded, Sang Wuyan's body froze in place as if petrified.

Not only them, but even the people sitting in the Baishi Pavilion not far away also stood up and looked at this side at this moment.

"Dongfang Li, the daughter of the demon queen of Qingqiu Mansion?!"

Also shocked was Sang Xiaoman, a name she was not unfamiliar with at all, because over the years, the Immortal League and Yan Prison had almost dug into the ground to find this person.

"It's not going to ...... You also found it from Uncle Yun, right?"

Sang Xiaoman looked at Zhang Lian'er in surprise.

"Uncle Yun, you haven't mentioned it to me. ”

Zhang Lian'er shook her head violently.

It's just that before he could figure out why the daughter of the demon queen appeared in the ancestral hall of the Sang family, the welcoming voice of the next person sounded again:

"The dragon clan, the third daughter of the Dragon Emperor, Ao Xie is here to pay respects!"