Zhao Fengning was shocked when he thought about it like this, as a powerful cultivator of the Xuanshen Period and the lord of a city, he would not carelessly think that this was just an accident and a coincidence.

Zhao Fengning realized this, and first looked at his wife, who was also the person he trusted the most.

Wang Nuoling and Zhao Fengning have been married for thousands of years, and the tacit understanding between the two is no longer comparable to ordinary couples.

Zhao Fengning only had one look, and Wang Nuoling knew what he was going to ask.

She shook her head, "In the time it was almost three breaths, our spirits were in a trance. ”

Although there had been speculations for a long time, Zhao Fengning's face was ugly when he heard Wang Nuoling say the same.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this world, a monk like him belongs to the peak of existence, of course, like his brother-in-law, a monk who has already impacted the supreme realm, his strength is indeed stronger than him, but just like his brother-in-law, such people are almost all gone, and rarely appear in front of everyone.

Moreover, with such an existence as them, there is no need to resort to such a means, just to kill a Liu Yanhong, but apart from those people, who can make him a Xuanshen late-stage monk shake his mind for a moment, no, it's not just him, there are more than a dozen Xuanshen stage monks in this Tianjing Pavilion alone, how did he do it.

Since he and she can make so many Xuanshen Stage monks shake their minds at the same time and kill the monks under their noses, then it is not impossible to kill these Xuanshen Stage monks with his or her ability.

Zhao Fengning shook his head, he shouldn't be able to do this.

These thoughts quickly passed through Zhao Fengning's mind, but he still didn't think that the initiator of this accident might be who.

At this time, Xu Ruoguang had already put away Liu Yanhong's body, and other Xuanshen period monks also came over and asked what was going on?

Of these dozen or so Xuanshen period monks, there were only one or two who were extremely careless, and they were fascinated by Ban Nixue's dance before, so they thought that Fang Cai's time of less than three breaths was just a shaking god, and everyone else found that it was abnormal.

It's just that they are also like Zhao Fengning, and they didn't see what happened, and when they came back to their senses, Liu Yanhong had already fallen to the ground.

Zhao Fengning discussed with the deputy city lord elders of the City Lord's Mansion of Shangcheng City, and said a few words to the Xuanshen Stage monks of the other City Lord's Mansion families, although he couldn't determine what was going on, but he was able to determine that the matter was not done by these Xuanshen Stage monks.

Xu Ruoguang and Gu Xiu saw the whole story, but now that Zhao Fengning was surrounded by a group of Xuanshen stage monks, it was difficult for them to come forward and say, so they could only explore by themselves.

Gu Xiu looked at Xu Ruoguang's wide cuffs, which contained Liu Yanhong's body.

She was sad that the colorful fat man would never appear again, and although she had not known him for long and had not spoken a few words, he had just disappeared, or to save himself, and she could not remain indifferent in any way.

"Senior Brother Yanhong doesn't know if he owed the two of us in his last life, he was mentally disturbed in order to save you before, and now he lost his life in order to save me, we are like debt collectors. ”

Gu Xiu's mood was very low, and her voice was low, with helpless depression.

Xu Ruoguang held her hand and said in a low voice, "City Lord Yu will help us take good care of Yanhong's nephew." ”

"Huh?" Gu Xiu looked up at him fiercely, and Xu Ruoguang gave her an affirmative look.

Gu Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes, which were originally a little dim, lit up.

"Hey, where has Senior Sister Ban gone?" At this time, at the table where Ban Nixue was originally going to sit down, other performance disciples found that Ban Nixue was missing.

Speaking of which, within those three breaths, although Gu Xiu saw the scene that others could not see, she didn't know who sent the bell-shaped phantom and what it did, she could only feel that the bell-shaped phantom was coming at her, and the murderous intent loomed.

Gu Xiumeng looked towards the table next to him, and sure enough, he saw that the place where Ban Nixue was going to sit was empty, and Ban Nixue was nowhere to be seen.

She suddenly reacted, it turned out that they had always made the wrong object, and the person who was taken away was not Gu Yue at all, but Ban Nixue.

Ban Nixue, Gu Xiu thought about the changes before and after her, she was still as beautiful and cold as when she first saw her, her dancing posture was graceful and graceful, and her dancing skills were much more superb than decades ago, which could make high-ranking monks fascinated.

Perhaps the problem lies in the word "more".

Gu Xiu herself has an amazing talent in clothing making, extremely high understanding, and more than a thousand years of experience in the immortal cultivation world, but the magic clothes she has refined now can only be said to increase the aesthetic effect for the Xuanshen Stage monks, and it can't play much role in fighting the law.

Even Wang Nuoling thought that after Gu Xiu advanced to the True God Stage, he might be able to refine a magic robe that would help the Xuanshen Stage cultivators' fighting methods.

How could Ban Nixue, who was also a cultivator in the Scattered God Period, be able to improve her dancing skills so quickly in a short period of time, and still achieve the effect of attracting Xuanshen Stage cultivators, which is not normal in itself.

Perhaps, at that time, she had already used her means, otherwise it would be impossible for those Xuanshen Stage monks who were attracted to not find the problem.

It's just that in this way, the question arises again, even if Ban Nixue was taken away, how could that person be able to count so many Xuanshen Stage cultivators together.

"Fellow Daoists, please rest assured, we will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly, and after the results, we will definitely give you an explanation. ”

At this time, Zhao Fengning and the elders of the City Lord's Mansion had already pacified the monks of the other City Lord's Mansion families.

The gift has come to an end, because this matter is stirred up, many people do not have the intention of continuing to eat and watch the show, Tianjing Pavilion is mostly empty, originally after Ban Nixue's dance, the next program is the chime performance, and the performance is interrupted at this time.

Gu Xiu looked at the row of chimes on the gimbal and thought of the buzzing sound he heard before his soul was shackled.

No, it should be said that there were two humming sounds, one from the chime on the gimbal, and one from the bell-shaped phantom.

Ban Nixue was able to calculate so many Xuanshen Stage cultivators at once, could it be that bell-shaped phantom.

"Xu Daoyou, Gu Xiaoyou. ”

At this time, Yu Liuli led a group of ghost cultivators over.

Speaking of which, there are many people who suspect that Fang Cai's incident was done by these ghost cultivators, after all, in their eyes, ghost cultivators are the best candidates to do these sneaky tricks.

However, since Zhao Fengning promised to give them an explanation, and they themselves did not cause any losses because of what happened just now, those Xuanshen Stage monks did not hold on to this matter.

"City Lord Yu, come with us to the City Lord's Hall in a while, I don't know if it's okay?" Xu Ruoguang asked.

Yu Liuli nodded, "Yes." ”

Since she agreed to come over and made a move just now, she naturally won't push back on this kind of thing.