Chapter 15: The Enraged City Lord

In Linlang Mansion, the lord of the mansion, Mu Qing, was dealing with political affairs at this time.

A rush of footsteps came, and a soldier on duty hurriedly broke in.

"Hmm!"

Hearing the footsteps, Mu Qing frowned slightly, he didn't like someone to disturb him when he was dealing with political affairs, and then looked at the hurried appearance of the Nafu soldiers, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but this dissatisfied look was just a flash, and the Nafu soldiers did not see it.

"Subordinates, see your lord!" the government soldier walked up to Mu Qing and bowed his head and said. The voice seemed a little nervous, and from time to time he quickly glanced up gently, his eyes full of admiration and admiration.

"What's the matter?!" Such a small gesture couldn't hide from Mu Qing, but he didn't plan to do anything, just asked softly, his voice was gentle and full of magnetic surnames, which made people sound like a spring breeze.

"Two black-armored guards came outside, and they brought a corpse. ”

Mu Qing's eyes flashed, and he frowned and said, "What about the black armor guard?"

The black-armored guard left. Fu Bing said.

Mu Qing's brows furrowed even tighter, and he asked again, "What kind of person's corpse?"

"This is not known to the subordinates. The soldiers said cautiously: "But the two black-armored guards said a few words when they left. ”

"What?"

"When Lin Xiandao, the elder of the Daowu League, was passing by Linlang Mansion, he encountered a little fat man pretending to be the son of the city lord of Linhai City who was slaughtering the villagers, Lin Xiandao was very angry, and he corrected the law on the spot, and the body was handed over to the lord of Muqing Mansion to deal with. The soldier lowered his head and whispered.

After listening to the return of the soldiers, Mu Qing slowly raised his head, looked at the stone path outside the door, his eyes gradually became cold, and his left hand was placed on the table, tapping gently.

"What is this? I know that our Mu family and the He family have a deep enmity like the sea, but after he killed someone, he sent the corpse, did he let me carry the black cauldron, or did he have other intentions? Dao Martial Alliance Elder Lin Xian Dao, is it amazing...... Hum. ”

In the end, he ended his thinking with a sneer, and stood up, with a cold wind between his figures, which made the government soldiers shiver several times.

The lord of the mansion seems to be angry!

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Waterfront City.

City Lord's Mansion Cultivation Secret Room.

City Lord He Tiansha was practicing in the secret room at this time, and cultivating here late every night had become something that this city lord had to do every day.

Suddenly, He Tiansha, who was cultivating, opened his slightly closed eyes.

At this moment, outside the secret room, footsteps sounded suddenly, and with the sound of strong wind, a blue-clothed servant appeared in front of the door of the secret room, and immediately knelt down and said: "I have seen the city lord, and my subordinates have received an urgent secret report." ”

As soon as the blue-clothed servant finished speaking, the door of the room opened, and a majestic voice came from inside: "Bring it in!"

After reading the secret report, He Tiansha's face suddenly changed, and the boundless murderous aura came out, and the cold murderous and bloody aura instantly suppressed the people within a hundred meters.

"Bastard, bastard, daring, really daring!"

He Tiansha's angry roar was undisguised, resounding throughout the sky above the secret room, and people within miles outside the secret room felt the anger of this city lord. This city lord rarely happens to this situation, but as long as this happens, then everyone knows that something big is going to happen.

He Tiansha, the city lord, has experienced several killings, and his strength is so strong that he is one of the best super masters in the entire Linhai City.

"Bastard thing, real wet tent thing!"

He yelled and scolded angrily, maybe because he had received a good education since he was a child, maybe because he still couldn't pull down after all, or perhaps, because of some other reason, the angry middle-aged man scolded back and forth with a few limited words, what a bastard, bastard, etc., and there were no new words.

"The city lord is angry, the city lord is angry!" It wasn't until he scolded as if he was tired and didn't speak again, that the blue-clothed servant beside him breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously persuaded him.

"Anger?!"

He Tiansha's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the blue-clothed servant, his expression changed, and the golden robe sleeves flicked.

Brush!

A violent flash of fire flashed, revealing a boundless killing intent, without the slightest suspense, the blue-clothed servant was all shattered into powder fragments by his sleeve, and his god was destroyed.

After taking a few long breaths, he calmed down his mood, his angry face became calm, his expression became calm, his eyes were deep, bottomless, and his appearance became unfathomable again.

Maybe he did too many bad things in his previous life, he finally had two biological sons, the eldest son died unexpectedly, leaving only He Tiangang, the youngest son, the youngest son He Tiangang in order to please himself to seize the bow of that village, there was such a thing, how could he not be angry!

What's even more hateful is that after killing He Tiangang, he also handed over the body to his enemy, Mu Qing, the lord of Linlang Mansion, who is making trouble.

"He Lang, come in!"

With a flick of his sleeves and erasing the last trace of the blue-clothed servant's existence in this world, He Tiansha sat back down in his cultivation place.

There was a sound of disgusting footsteps, and a majestic figure appeared at the door of the quiet room, this is a one-eyed man, his expression is calm, and his gestures are full of atmosphere.

"He Lang sees the city lord, please give the city lord orders!" Entering the quiet room, He Lang fell to the ground.

"You go and investigate for yourselves, whose hands did my He Tiansha's son die in, is it Mu Qing or someone else?"

"Yes!" He Lang showed an extremely shocked look in his gaze towards the ground, but he didn't ask any questions, just answered and exited the quiet room.

The door to the ashram slammed shut.

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Ten days, night and night, Yanjing is in sight.

Looking up at Yanjing, you can't see the magnificent city wall of Yanjing, but its huge figure has been clearly displayed in front of everyone, with a majestic body, like a god standing up to the sky, looking down on the land where tens of millions of people live.

Seeing such a huge era building suddenly appear in an imperial world, Tang Shan couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart: "It really deserves to be the world of immortals, such a huge building, placed on the earth, it is unimaginable, much grander than the so-called high-rise buildings." ”

The closer he got to the direction of Yanjing, Tang Shan keenly felt that there was a strong aura of heaven and earth, and the almost shrouded radius of nearly 10,000 miles was converging in that direction. The closer you get to Yanjing, the more you can feel the surging aura of heaven and earth.

According to the knowledge that Tang Shan had mastered, Tang San understood that the method of attracting the aura of heaven and earth should be the legendary Spirit Gathering Array, but unfortunately, this formation was only arranged by the Daowu Alliance.

"Little Marquis, we have arrived in Yanjing. After Liao Cai saw the towering city wall in the distance, a smile appeared on his cold face.

"Well, let's go, I want to see my father sooner too. Tang San nodded slightly.

All the way forward, riding horses and whips, Tangshan under the leadership of Liao Cai, all the way to the north, through several prosperous streets to the imperial city located in the center of Yanjing, at the entrance of a mansion on Wanhou Street in the imperial city, the plaque at the door is written with four gilded characters: "Yujian Hou Mansion".

After getting off the carriage, there were already hundreds of people waiting at the door of the Hou Mansion, led by a middle-aged man wearing a black tight robe, tied up with a black belt around his waist, with a cold and majestic face, and a chilling murderous aura wrapped around his body, he and Tangshan were actually seven points alike, everyone took him as the leader, and there were hundreds of guards wearing armor and holding soldiers who had experienced a hundred battles around, and on both sides stood hundreds of male and female slaves, obviously the identity of this person was about to come out.

Tangshan's "father" is the adopted son of Lei Ming, one of the eight kings of the Yanlin Empire, Jade Jianhou, and Tang Shize, the general of Zhenbei.

"Welcome to Lin Xianchang, participate in the ...... of the little marquis" When Tangshan and Lin Xiandao stepped off the carriage, everyone knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

Seeing Tang Shan's arrival, the indifference on Tang Shize's face disappeared without a trace in an instant, and he looked at Tang San with a trace of kindness and said, "Good boy, I haven't seen you for a few years and you've grown so tall." ”

Although there are not many words, all the feelings in them make Tangshan, who has dozens of years old in his heart, slightly warm.

"Thank you Lin Xianchang for taking care of the inferior son in the past few years. Then Tang Shize said to Lin Xiandao.

And Lin Xian Dao is no longer the Lin Xian Dao of the past, he smiled at Tang Shize and said: "Haha, Tang Shan is not only Hou Ye's child, he is also my true disciple, I want to thank Hou Ye." ”

"Dad, the master has taught me all his heart in the past few years, you have to thank him well. Tang San said to Tang Shize on the side.

"Well, dad must thank Lin Xianchang well, let's go...... Enter the house and say, Lin Xianchang, please!"

When the words fell, he pulled Tangshan to the Hou Mansion.

"Dad, what about my brother, why haven't you seen him?" Tang Shan asked Tang Shize, who was pulling him.

Tang Shan tried his best to pretend to be "Tangshan" in the past, and the relationship between "Tangshan" in the past and his brother was very good, so Tang Shan didn't see his brother here, so he immediately asked.

Tang Shize listened and said: "Your brother was taken away by his master, and he is not in the Yanlin Empire for the time being. ”

"When did my brother apprentice?" Tang Shan asked again.

"Just some time ago, an elder of the Daowu Alliance of the Advanced Civilization Empire came to the Yanlin Empire to travel, met your brother, and found that he had a high talent in formation, so he took him as an apprentice, and your brother left with him. Tang Shize said with a smile on his face, took Tang Shan's hand as he spoke, and then walked towards the Hou Mansion.

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