Chapter Seventy-Three: The Great Earthquake in the Imperial Capital
"Roar!"
"No matter who you are! The old man will let you live and die! Ah!!hh
Murong Quan, who had no results in his search, could no longer contain the anger in his heart like a volcanic eruption at this moment, and the full strength of Yuanying Great Perfection cultivation roared, instantly resounding throughout the entire imperial capital.
In the midst of the roar, I saw no less than 30,000 private soldiers of the Murong family coming out, going straight to the gates and fortresses, directly exceeding the decree that private soldiers were not allowed to interfere in politics, and forcibly took over the city defenses everywhere.
"What's the situation?"
"Isn't this Murong Mansion's private soldiers? Why are you dispatching so much?
"This is the head of the Murong family roaring, who provoked him, making such a big move?"
"I don't know?!This old man rarely dares to offend on weekdays?!"
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At this moment, no one in the entire imperial capital has not heard this roar, and no one is discussing and finding out what happened.
The Imperial Study of the Purple Gold Palace.
"Hmph, what is this old ghost Murong crazy about?!"
"It's rare, Your Majesty, it's really rare to see this old guy angry like this, and I don't know who dares to provoke this old thing"
"Someone, let's find out what's going on."
"Obey"
"Your Majesty, why don't you let Wuying also investigate, after all, it's a space department, it should be a lot faster"
"It's okay"
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Zijin Emperor Zi Qiankun was in a secret discussion with Song Wuji, the Shou of Nanyan County, and after hearing this roar, he was also curious......
After a stick of incense.
"Your Majesty, the lower officials have found out that it was Murong Quan's youngest grandson, Murong Ying, who was killed in the alley outside the gilded building......"
"Oh, that kid usually causes a lot of trouble, but who has the audacity to kill him directly?"
"Back to Your Majesty, it is said that although Murong Quan was present at the scene, the perpetrator had already fled ahead of time, and I don't know who it was yet."
"Hahaha, yes!
"No matter who this benevolent brother is, it can be regarded as a bad breath for me!"
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After another cup of tea,
"Wuying, why did you go out for so long this time?"
"Your Majesty, Lord Hui, there are signs of weak spatial power at the scene"
"Space power, how come there are other space power cultivators besides you?"
"Is it ......?"
"Will it ...... Ugh!"
"What's wrong with the two Aiqing, why are you still playing dumb riddles with me all of a sudden?"
"Your Majesty, the ministers didn't dare, but they suddenly thought of someone"
"Oh, who is it, has something to do with killing Murong Ying?"
"I hope it's okay."
"Tell me about it"
"Good. Your Majesty is like this,......"
"I see, no wonder you two suddenly looked so weird just now"
"According to what you say, this kid is amazing, what a hero...... If you can be willing to use it for my court......"
"He's at the peak of the late stage of foundation building?"
"Your Majesty, he may not be top-notch in terms of cultivation, but his combat power is not lower than that in the early stage of Jindan, even in the middle of Jindan, he should be able to fight, and this is only a rough guess by the minister, and his true strength must still be hidden......"
"The two Aiqing, turn around and tell this kid that this time the Chaoqing ceremony makes him sure to win the first ...... Looks like I'm going to need to get back up and running again."
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Murong Mansion, at this moment, Murong Ying's mother Duanmu Hui is crying and making a fuss in the hall, his father Murong Qian's face is iron-faced, and the old man Murong Quan, who is sitting on the master, is also very bad at the moment.
"That's enough! You keep making trouble! It's not all your husband and wife who spoiled him on weekdays, but now they have suffered this fate!"
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"Brother Murong, we're here, what's going on with you, so angry?"
Just as Murong Quan yelled at his daughter-in-law, the three figures arrived together.
"Dad, your grandson Ying'er...... Ying'er is gone......"
Duanmu Hui saw the three of them, and instantly pounced on his father and Duanmu Zheng, the head of the Duanmu family, and cried.
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"Brother Murong, could this be done by our Majesty?"
"No, the conscription is imminent, and the ceremony is about to begin, Zi Qiankun doesn't have the courage to poke directly at the four of us hornet's nest."
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"No matter who did it, if you dare to pull out the beard on the tiger, the old man will definitely let him die a good death!"
"Come on! Raise 20,000 more troops! Search the whole city! Don't let anyone suspicious go!"
"Yes!"
Murong Quan, who clutched the teacup into powder, was called a hatred in his heart at this moment, obviously he only slapped him a few hours ago, and the little grandson who was still alive at the time was suddenly crushed and dusted?
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In fact, Gu Xiaopang's idea when he killed Murong Ying was very simple, just to prevent future troubles, and he didn't want to spare his life and then be aggravated by his reckless revenge, so he simply killed Li Luo simply.
At this moment, in the Nanyan Mansion, Gu Xiaopang, who was cultivating cross-legged, also heard the roar of the old thief Murong and the search of the Bingjia Qi Animation Street on the South Street, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
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