Chapter 1899: Wanyan Xiarong is dead
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In Wanyan Xiarong's desperate expression, the knife in the gray robe man's hand pierced his chest.
Blood instantly flowed from Wanyan Xiarong's chest.
"what!"
Wanyan Xiarong screamed and began to cry out for help.
"Help, kill, come on!"
Wanyan Xiarong roared loudly, it was about this time, and he still imagined that someone would come to rescue him.
What made him desperate was that he shouted for a long time, but no one came.
Feeling the continual loss of vitality in her body, Wan Yan Xiarong's heart was finally filled with fear.
With a plop, he suddenly knelt on the ground and begged the man in the gray robe for mercy.
"My lord, please let me go, as long as you let me go, I can give you all my treasures!"
Hearing what Yan Xiarong said, the gray-robed man was not moved, but said coldly: "Remember, in the next life, don't threaten others casually, now, die!"
As soon as the word of death fell, the man in the gray robe suddenly drew the broadsword from Wanyan Xiarong's chest, and then stabbed Wanyan Xiarong's heart with a single knife.
"Uh……"
Under the severe pain, Wanyan Xiarong wanted to scream, but he no longer had the strength to make a sound.
Blood gurgled out from the corners of his mouth, his pupils began to dilate, and his face became paler.
Before long, Wan Yan Xia Rong was completely silent.
A moment later, a Yuan Ying floated out of Wanyan Xiarong's body.
Yuan Ying wanted to escape after being separated, but was instantly caught by the man in the gray robe.
There was despair in Wanyan Xiarong's eyes. Although Gray Robe killed his physical body just now, as long as Yuan Ying was there, he was not dead in the true sense. As long as he condensed another physical body, he could be resurrected.
But if Yuan Ying is annihilated, he will be completely dead.
An endless stream of despair and panic appeared in Wan Yan Xiarong's eyes.
He wanted to ask for mercy, but the gray-robed man did not give him that opportunity at all.
The gray-robed man used his majestic spiritual power to instantly erase Wanyan Xiarong Yuanying's consciousness.
"The Nascent Soul of the cultivator of the Kong Ming Period is a great tonic, and it can't be wasted."
The hoarse voice of the gray-robed man floated out of the cell, and he put away the unconscious Yuan Ying, then turned and left.
Time passed, and the night passed quickly.
Early the next morning.
It was another new day. After a deserted night, the city became lively again, and the streets and alleys were full of people running around for a living.
Zhang Yifeng, Xu Nantian and others had eaten breakfast and were about to go to the city for a good stroll. After all, the results of Wanyan Xiarong's trial had not come out yet, and they would not be able to leave for a while.
But when they first arrived at the gate of the other courtyard, a palace attendant hurried over.
"Master Zhao, why are you here?"
Qiu Lin saw the oncoming waiter and took the initiative to greet him.
The servant walked up to and behind Qiulin, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Qiuhou, I am here in such a hurry. I have something important to tell you."
"Is it important?"
Qiu Lin asked with a puzzled look: "What's the matter?"
The servant took a deep breath and said, "Ping Luanhou, dead."
"what!"
The words of the house attendant were like a bolt from the blue sky, and Zhang Yifeng and the others were stunned.
After a while, Zhang Yifeng took the lead to come back to his senses. He walked quickly to the waiter and asked in a cold voice, "What is going on? How can Wanyan Xiarong die?"
The servant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said tremblingly: "I don't know. Early this morning, Lord Zhou from the Department of Law hurriedly came to the palace. He told his Majesty that the Hou of Peace had been killed last night."
"Your Majesty specifically asked me to inform you and the two masters."
After listening to the housekeeper's words, Zhang Yifeng frowned tightly.
Although he also hoped that Wanyan Xiarong would die, but let the opponent die so unclearly, his opponent was still somewhat dissatisfied. Because King Dali hasn't given him an explanation yet.
"Could it be that Wanyan Xiarong was killed by King Dali?"
Just when Zhang Yifeng secretly guessed the cause of Yan Xiarong's death in his heart, Qiu Lin suddenly spoke.
"The dungeon of the Department of Law is heavily guarded. It is very difficult even for a master in the void period to break in. Wanyan Xiarong is locked there. How can anyone kill him?"
Hearing the words, the servant gave a wry smile and said: "Qiuhou, you are right, Pingluanhou died too strangely. Your Majesty has asked Lord Zhou to investigate."
Hearing the words of the servant, Zhang Yifeng's heart moved, and asked the servant: "You said Lord Zhou, but Zhou Tong?"
The maid nodded and said, "The Department of Law is under the control of Lord Zhou. If this happened, Lord Zhou will naturally investigate everything." At this point, the servant paused and continued: "Your Majesty asked me to tell. Several people, now Ping Luan Hou is dead, he can be regarded as having an explanation to Xu Hou."
"If you are fine, please leave the royal city as soon as possible."
go away?
Zhang Yifeng frowned. King Dali is issuing an order to evict guests.
"Perhaps, something big will happen in the royal city, maybe something that will happen soon, even King Dali can't control it."
Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Yifeng suddenly had the idea to stay.
He wanted to see what would happen.
Moreover, even though Wanyan Xiarong was dead, he had to figure out who killed Wanyan Xiarong. Zhou Tong was the best breakthrough.
The waiter finished speaking and left.
After the servant left, Qiu Lin glanced at Zhang Yifeng and Xu Nantian, and said, "Wanyan Xiarong is also dead now. We came to Wangcheng to achieve great consummation. Are we leaving now?"
Xu Nantian thought for a while and looked at Zhang Yifeng: "Feng'er, what do you think?"
Zhang Yifeng frowned and thought for a moment, and then said: "Foster father, Qiuhou, you should leave first. I still have some things to finish. When things are done, I will return to Potian City to find you."
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Xu Nantian shook his head and said: "I have a faint feeling that a huge danger is brewing in the royal city. I can't let you stay in the royal city alone."
Qiu Lin also spoke: "Nphew, Brother Xu is right. We can't let you stay here alone. Let's go with us to avoid accidents."
However, Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said, "Uncle Qiu, the search will not go back. The adoptive father has just returned to his post. There must be many things to be handled by the adoptive father. You should go back with the adoptive father. As for the danger."
Zhang Yifeng smiled and continued: "With the red spirit, no one can hurt me even if the sky falls, so you can leave without worry."
After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian remained silent for a while, and finally agreed to leave the royal city first under Zhang Yifeng's painstaking persuasion.
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In Wanyan Xiarong's desperate expression, the knife in the gray robe man's hand pierced his chest.
Blood instantly flowed from Wanyan Xiarong's chest.
"what!"
Wanyan Xiarong screamed and began to cry out for help.
"Help, kill, come on!"
Wanyan Xiarong roared loudly, it was about this time, and he still imagined that someone would come to rescue him.
What made him desperate was that he shouted for a long time, but no one came.
Feeling the continual loss of vitality in her body, Wan Yan Xiarong's heart was finally filled with fear.
With a plop, he suddenly knelt on the ground and begged the man in the gray robe for mercy.
"My lord, please let me go, as long as you let me go, I can give you all my treasures!"
Hearing what Yan Xiarong said, the gray-robed man was not moved, but said coldly: "Remember, in the next life, don't threaten others casually, now, die!"
As soon as the word of death fell, the man in the gray robe suddenly drew the broadsword from Wanyan Xiarong's chest, and then stabbed Wanyan Xiarong's heart with a single knife.
"Uh……"
Under the severe pain, Wanyan Xiarong wanted to scream, but he no longer had the strength to make a sound.
Blood gurgled out from the corners of his mouth, his pupils began to dilate, and his face became paler.
Before long, Wan Yan Xia Rong was completely silent.
A moment later, a Yuan Ying floated out of Wanyan Xiarong's body.
Yuan Ying wanted to escape after being separated, but was instantly caught by the man in the gray robe.
There was despair in Wanyan Xiarong's eyes. Although Gray Robe killed his physical body just now, as long as Yuan Ying was there, he was not dead in the true sense. As long as he condensed another physical body, he could be resurrected.
But if Yuan Ying is annihilated, he will be completely dead.
An endless stream of despair and panic appeared in Wan Yan Xiarong's eyes.
He wanted to ask for mercy, but the gray-robed man did not give him that opportunity at all.
The gray-robed man used his majestic spiritual power to instantly erase Wanyan Xiarong Yuanying's consciousness.
"The Nascent Soul of the cultivator of the Kong Ming Period is a great tonic, and it can't be wasted."
The hoarse voice of the gray-robed man floated out of the cell, and he put away the unconscious Yuan Ying, then turned and left.
Time passed, and the night passed quickly.
Early the next morning.
It was another new day. After a deserted night, the city became lively again, and the streets and alleys were full of people running around for a living.
Zhang Yifeng, Xu Nantian and others had eaten breakfast and were about to go to the city for a good stroll. After all, the results of Wanyan Xiarong's trial had not come out yet, and they would not be able to leave for a while.
But when they first arrived at the gate of the other courtyard, a palace attendant hurried over.
"Master Zhao, why are you here?"
Qiu Lin saw the oncoming waiter and took the initiative to greet him.
The servant walked up to and behind Qiulin, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Qiuhou, I am here in such a hurry. I have something important to tell you."
"Is it important?"
Qiu Lin asked with a puzzled look: "What's the matter?"
The servant took a deep breath and said, "Ping Luanhou, dead."
"what!"
The words of the house attendant were like a bolt from the blue sky, and Zhang Yifeng and the others were stunned.
After a while, Zhang Yifeng took the lead to come back to his senses. He walked quickly to the waiter and asked in a cold voice, "What is going on? How can Wanyan Xiarong die?"
The servant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said tremblingly: "I don't know. Early this morning, Lord Zhou from the Department of Law hurriedly came to the palace. He told his Majesty that the Hou of Peace had been killed last night."
"Your Majesty specifically asked me to inform you and the two masters."
After listening to the housekeeper's words, Zhang Yifeng frowned tightly.
Although he also hoped that Wanyan Xiarong would die, but let the opponent die so unclearly, his opponent was still somewhat dissatisfied. Because King Dali hasn't given him an explanation yet.
"Could it be that Wanyan Xiarong was killed by King Dali?"
Just when Zhang Yifeng secretly guessed the cause of Yan Xiarong's death in his heart, Qiu Lin suddenly spoke.
"The dungeon of the Department of Law is heavily guarded. It is very difficult even for a master in the void period to break in. Wanyan Xiarong is locked there. How can anyone kill him?"
Hearing the words, the servant gave a wry smile and said: "Qiuhou, you are right, Pingluanhou died too strangely. Your Majesty has asked Lord Zhou to investigate."
Hearing the words of the servant, Zhang Yifeng's heart moved, and asked the servant: "You said Lord Zhou, but Zhou Tong?"
The maid nodded and said, "The Department of Law is under the control of Lord Zhou. If this happened, Lord Zhou will naturally investigate everything." At this point, the servant paused and continued: "Your Majesty asked me to tell. Several people, now Ping Luan Hou is dead, he can be regarded as having an explanation to Xu Hou."
"If you are fine, please leave the royal city as soon as possible."
go away?
Zhang Yifeng frowned. King Dali is issuing an order to evict guests.
"Perhaps, something big will happen in the royal city, maybe something that will happen soon, even King Dali can't control it."
Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Yifeng suddenly had the idea to stay.
He wanted to see what would happen.
Moreover, even though Wanyan Xiarong was dead, he had to figure out who killed Wanyan Xiarong. Zhou Tong was the best breakthrough.
The waiter finished speaking and left.
After the servant left, Qiu Lin glanced at Zhang Yifeng and Xu Nantian, and said, "Wanyan Xiarong is also dead now. We came to Wangcheng to achieve great consummation. Are we leaving now?"
Xu Nantian thought for a while and looked at Zhang Yifeng: "Feng'er, what do you think?"
Zhang Yifeng frowned and thought for a moment, and then said: "Foster father, Qiuhou, you should leave first. I still have some things to finish. When things are done, I will return to Potian City to find you."
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Xu Nantian shook his head and said: "I have a faint feeling that a huge danger is brewing in the royal city. I can't let you stay in the royal city alone."
Qiu Lin also spoke: "Nphew, Brother Xu is right. We can't let you stay here alone. Let's go with us to avoid accidents."
However, Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said, "Uncle Qiu, the search will not go back. The adoptive father has just returned to his post. There must be many things to be handled by the adoptive father. You should go back with the adoptive father. As for the danger."
Zhang Yifeng smiled and continued: "With the red spirit, no one can hurt me even if the sky falls, so you can leave without worry."
After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian remained silent for a while, and finally agreed to leave the royal city first under Zhang Yifeng's painstaking persuasion.
In Wanyan Xiarong's desperate expression, the knife in the gray robe man's hand pierced his chest.Blood instantly flowed from Wanyan Xiarong's chest."what!"Wanyan Xiarong screamed and began to cry out for help."Help, kill, come on!"Wanyan Xiarong roared loudly, it was about this time, and he still imagined that someone would come to rescue him.What made him desperate was that he shouted for a long time, but no one came.Feeling the continual loss of vitality in her body, Wan Yan Xiarong's heart was finally filled with fear.With a plop, he suddenly knelt on the ground and begged the man in the gray robe for mercy."My lord, please let me go, as long as you let me go, I can give you all my treasures!"Hearing what Yan Xiarong said, the gray-robed man was not moved, but said coldly: "Remember, in the next life, don't threaten others casually, now, die!"As soon as the word of death fell, the man in the gray robe suddenly drew the broadsword from Wanyan Xiarong's chest, and then stabbed Wanyan Xiarong's heart with a single knife."Uh"Under the severe pain, Wanyan Xiarong wanted to scream, but he no longer had the strength to make a sound.Blood gurgled out from the corners of his mouth, his pupils began to dilate, and his face became paler.Before long, Wan Yan Xia Rong was completely silent.A moment later, a Yuan Ying floated out of Wanyan Xiarong's body.Yuan Ying wanted to escape after being separated, but was instantly caught by the man in the gray robe.There was despair in Wanyan Xiarong's eyes. Although Gray Robe killed his physical body just now, as long as Yuan Ying was there, he was not dead in the true sense. As long as he condensed another physical body, he could be resurrected.But if Yuan Ying is annihilated, he will be completely dead.An endless stream of despair and panic appeared in Wan Yan Xiarong's eyes.He wanted to ask for mercy, but the gray-robed man did not give him that opportunity at all.The gray-robed man used his majestic spiritual power to instantly erase Wanyan Xiarong Yuanying's consciousness."The Nascent Soul of the cultivator of the Kong Ming Period is a great tonic, and it can't be wasted."The hoarse voice of the gray-robed man floated out of the cell, and he put away the unconscious Yuan Ying, then turned and left.Time passed, and the night passed quickly.Early the next morning.It was another new day. After a deserted night, the city became lively again, and the streets and alleys were full of people running around for a living.Zhang Yifeng, Xu Nantian and others had eaten breakfast and were about to go to the city for a good stroll. After all, the results of Wanyan Xiarong's trial had not come out yet, and they would not be able to leave for a while.But when they first arrived at the gate of the other courtyard, a palace attendant hurried over."Master Zhao, why are you here?"Qiu Lin saw the oncoming waiter and took the initiative to greet him.The servant walked up to and behind Qiulin, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Qiuhou, I am here in such a hurry. I have something important to tell you.""Is it important?"Qiu Lin asked with a puzzled look: "What's the matter?"The servant took a deep breath and said, "Ping Luanhou, dead.""what!"The words of the house attendant were like a bolt from the blue sky, and Zhang Yifeng and the others were stunned.After a while, Zhang Yifeng took the lead to come back to his senses. He walked quickly to the waiter and asked in a cold voice, "What is going on? How can Wanyan Xiarong die?"The servant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said tremblingly: "I don't know. Early this morning, Lord Zhou from the Department of Law hurriedly came to the palace. He told his Majesty that the Hou of Peace had been killed last night.""Your Majesty specifically asked me to inform you and the two masters."After listening to the housekeeper's words, Zhang Yifeng frowned tightly.Although he also hoped that Wanyan Xiarong would die, but let the opponent die so unclearly, his opponent was still somewhat dissatisfied. Because King Dali hasn't given him an explanation yet."Could it be that Wanyan Xiarong was killed by King Dali?"Just when Zhang Yifeng secretly guessed the cause of Yan Xiarong's death in his heart, Qiu Lin suddenly spoke."The dungeon of the Department of Law is heavily guarded. It is very difficult even for a master in the void period to break in. Wanyan Xiarong is locked there. How can anyone kill him?"Hearing the words, the servant gave a wry smile and said: "Qiuhou, you are right, Pingluanhou died too strangely. Your Majesty has asked Lord Zhou to investigate."Hearing the words of the servant, Zhang Yifeng's heart moved, and asked the servant: "You said Lord Zhou, but Zhou Tong?"The maid nodded and said, "The Department of Law is under the control of Lord Zhou. If this happened, Lord Zhou will naturally investigate everything." At this point, the servant paused and continued: "Your Majesty asked me to tell. Several people, now Ping Luan Hou is dead, he can be regarded as having an explanation to Xu Hou.""If you are fine, please leave the royal city as soon as possible."go away?Zhang Yifeng frowned. King Dali is issuing an order to evict guests."Perhaps, something big will happen in the royal city, maybe something that will happen soon, even King Dali can't control it."Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Yifeng suddenly had the idea to stay.He wanted to see what would happen.Moreover, even though Wanyan Xiarong was dead, he had to figure out who killed Wanyan Xiarong. Zhou Tong was the best breakthrough.The waiter finished speaking and left.After the servant left, Qiu Lin glanced at Zhang Yifeng and Xu Nantian, and said, "Wanyan Xiarong is also dead now. We came to Wangcheng to achieve great consummation. Are we leaving now?"Xu Nantian thought for a while and looked at Zhang Yifeng: "Feng'er, what do you think?"Zhang Yifeng frowned and thought for a moment, and then said: "Foster father, Qiuhou, you should leave first. I still have some things to finish. When things are done, I will return to Potian City to find you."Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Xu Nantian shook his head and said: "I have a faint feeling that a huge danger is brewing in the royal city. I can't let you stay in the royal city alone."Qiu Lin also spoke: "Nphew, Brother Xu is right. We can't let you stay here alone. Let's go with us to avoid accidents."However, Zhang Yifeng shook his head and said, "Uncle Qiu, the search will not go back. The adoptive father has just returned to his post. There must be many things to be handled by the adoptive father. You should go back with the adoptive father. As for the danger."Zhang Yifeng smiled and continued: "With the red spirit, no one can hurt me even if the sky falls, so you can leave without worry."After listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian remained silent for a while, and finally agreed to leave the royal city first under Zhang Yifeng's painstaking persuasion.
