Chapter Eighty-Seven: You Win, I Didn't Lose!
Jiang Yuanshan jumped down, walking like a lion, his eyes were sharp, his body was burly and majestic, and the whole person exuded a blazing and monstrous atmosphere, like a **** day, terrifying.
Jiang Yuanshan's breath was different from Leng Fei, Leng Fei was gloomy to the extreme, while Jiang Yuanshan was a blazing flame, and the real air on his body flowed, like a boiling volcano, and the magma was rolling, making everyone tremble.
This is the king of Zhenguo Wucheng!
Jiang Sinan and Jiang Yuntian were amazed, and their eyes showed a light of worship.
Jiang Yuanshan's cultivation has already reached the ninefold peak of the innate realm, and the "Pure Yang Jade Emperor Sutra" he cultivates is even more domineering, like a supreme in the fire, and his divine power is unpredictable.
He usually cultivates himself and does not show his cultivation, but now his breath is emanating, and the air within a radius of 100 zhang seems to be boiling, turning into a rolling sea of fire.
"Jiang Yuanshan, what are you going to do? Jiang Sinan killed the Bai Kai clan of the military department, do you want to protect him?"
Huang Liyan felt extremely uncomfortable, as if he was being scorched by the fire, and he had an intuitive understanding of Jiang Yuanshan's strength, and he was frightened, but he still said boldly.
Jiang Yuanshan glanced at Yao Weixing, Wang Zhen and other two thousand soldiers, and everyone didn't dare to look at him and lowered their heads.
Then he glared at Huang Liyan and Qin Haoran, like two divine lights shooting out, flashing with a blazing brilliance like the sun, which was soul-stirring.
"Bai Kaikai secretly murdered my granddaughter Jiang Yudie, and she is innocent, you two old things, how dare you come to arrest my two grandchildren?"
Jiang Yuanshan was not polite at all, his voice was harsh, and he stood there like that, full of blazing light, like the god of war between heaven and earth, making people dare not force their eyes.
When he first heard what happened to Jiang Yudie, he was also furious, and he wanted to slaughter those villains, but later learned that Huang Liyan and Qin Haoran surrounded his grandson, so he rushed over alone.
How can he not see with his old spicy eyes that this is a trap?
"You ......" Huang Liyan and Qin Haoran were shocked and angry, but they were afraid of Jiang Yuanshan's divine might, and they still didn't say it after all.
Although both of them have also reached the innate realm, they were pushed up with elixirs, strictly speaking, both of them can be regarded as Wenchen.
In front of a hundred battle generals like Jiang Yuanshan, he would naturally be shaken by that strong evil aura.
"Sinan, Yuntian, you two are too impulsive this time......" Jiang Yuanshan turned his head, sighed at Jiang Sinan and Jiang Yuntian, and said lightly.
"But I like it......!"
The old man instantly laughed again, and there was a kind of cheerfulness in his voice, shaking the sky.
Jiang Sinan and Jiang Yuntian glanced at each other, they both smiled bitterly, the old man was incomparably powerful, and even they were shocked by the iron-blooded aura, and now they were relieved to see that the old man did not blame them.
Qin Yunfei was still calm, with a faint smile, not touched at all, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and the smile on his face became even richer.
The sound of horses' hooves in the distance, as dense as raindrops, soon came to him.
Nangong Zhengxiong was dressed in a golden battle armor, shining brightly in the sun, the Demon Soul Moon Slashing Knife in his hand had a trace of sword flashing, and the aura was dense, and sitting down was a five-grade desolate beast, heavenly horse black wind, extremely majestic.
There was a bit of emotion on his face, and thousands of royal guards in white armor surrounded everyone behind him.
The blazing red light on Jiang Yuanshan's body and the golden aura on Nangong Zhengxiong's body were immediately closed, and both of them were shocked in their hearts.
"General Nangong!"
Jiang Yuanshan bowed slightly, his eyes flashed, and he understood Emperor Dezong's opinion on this matter.
He was calm in his heart and looked at Nangong Zhengxiong with a calm face.
"Old prince, the white squire clan was destroyed, Your Majesty was shocked and angry, Your Majesty said, the old prince has made the world, presumably this matter will give Your Majesty a satisfactory answer, so first ask Sinan and Yuntian to return to the house, without Your Majesty's order, no one in the Wucheng Mansion will not enter, and please invite the old prince to enter the palace to face the saint!"
Nangong Zhengxiong smiled bitterly, but still said it out loud.
Although he has a lot of respect for Jiang Yuanshan, his allegiance is to His Majesty today, so although this matter makes him feel a little regretful, he can only carry it out.
"Lord Huang, Lord Qin, Your Majesty also let the two adults enter the palace together!"
Jiang Yuanshan nodded, with a hint of complexity on his face, he originally thought that Emperor Dezong would take advantage of the topic and directly send everyone in the palace into the prison, but he didn't expect the result to be so generous.
In the end, do you care about Ziqing, or do you really still have the same race?
Jiang Yuanshan sighed and said loudly: "Your Majesty's grace is vast, the old minister obeys his orders, so I will enter the palace to see Your Majesty!"
Huang Liyan and Qin Haoran also nodded in agreement, but their faces were uncertain, and this result was also beyond their expectations.
It seems to them that His Majesty has long been dissatisfied with Jiang Yuanshan, and at this moment, he should directly order the Wucheng Palace's Manmen to be imprisoned, but they don't understand why His Majesty would give such a decree.
"Let's go home!"
Jiang Yuanshan smiled slightly at Jiang Sinan and Jiang Yuntian, then turned around and walked towards Nangong Zhengxiong.
Nangong Zhengxiong hesitated, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and his voice condensed into a silk thread and reached Jiang Yuanshan's ears.
"Old prince, although I shouldn't say it, I respect Brother Zixuan, and I think I should tell you that Fan Tong committed suicide in the prison!"
Jiang Yuanshan's footsteps stagnated slightly, the faint mockery in his eyes flashed, his body straightened, and he walked forward again.
Nangong Zhengxiong divided a team of people and horses to escort Jiang Sinan and the others back to the house, and then walked towards the palace with Jiang Yuanshan, Huang Liyan, and Qin Haoran.
Jiang Sinan's face showed a look of worry.
He knew that the reason why Emperor Dezong didn't use the topic to play and put them in prison was because of the relationship between his uncle Jiang Ziqing, and the other was that Emperor Dezong's plan was even bigger!
Jiang Yuntian was a little worried, he took a deep breath, patted Jiang Sinan on the shoulder, and said softly: "
When he walked past Qin Yunfei, Jiang Sinan stopped and looked at him seriously.
"Qin Gongzi, you are really beautiful in this hand, but you must know that this world is still respected by strength after all, and intrigues and tricks are always not on the table, this time I voluntarily jumped into your trap, and I think you can't help me, so this time you won, but I didn't lose either!"
Jiang Sinan smiled indifferently and turned to leave.
"I won, didn't you lose?" Qin Yunfei muttered to himself, and suddenly smiled, "This world is indeed respected by strength, and you have the possibility of growing to that point, but you don't have this chance!"
Where no one was looking, a faint trace of blood flashed in Qin Yunfei's eyes, which was extremely weird.