Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The secluded small courtyard is like a paradise. Under the beautiful scenery on a sunny day, thousands of trees and thousands of trees are competing with each other. It is dizzying. Approaching from the gate of the humble courtyard is like stepping into a paradise, a quiet countryside. The scent is rich and refreshing, cleansing the heart, and the yard is filled with fragrant aromas.

If it weren't for the inkstone fragrance coming from the quaint deep house directly in front of him, and the four beams and four buildings decorated in a particularly old-fashioned and elegant way, Feng Jueyu would have thought he had entered some noble lady's residence.

As expected of Huangfu Fanyi's residence, it is indeed very corrupt.

Feng Jueyu sighed, walked towards the deep house from the cobblestone-paved path that was Mixu wide in the middle, and knocked on the door.

squeak~

The door opened slowly, and Jin Zixuan walked out.

"Why are you here?" Feng Jueyu was taken aback, and after asking, he felt that what he said was nonsense, Jin Zixuan is Huangfu Fanyi's grandson, so there is nothing unusual about being in his residence.

When Jin Zixuan saw Feng Jueyu, he trembled in his heart, as if he was afraid of him, he took a step back silently, bowed his head and said, "Grandpa has been waiting in the secret room for a long time, please talk to Brother Feng."

This guy is a bit abnormal today, his tone is harmonious, full of respect, but also vaguely timid.However, Feng Jueyu was not surprised, after all, this is Huangfu Fanyi's residence, and if the old elder would protect Jin Zixuan again, he might not do too much in terms of face, otherwise it would be ridiculous if it was spread that his family was not strict up.

Stepping over the threshold and entering the mansion, the room was full of ink, Feng Jueyu took a breath, and stopped for a moment enjoying it, before following Jin Zixuan, who had always been very short and respectful, to the so-called secret room.

As the Great Elder of the Green Forest League, it is normal to have a few secret rooms. Besides, Huangfu Fanyi's cultivation level is not much lower than that of the old man Shangguan. How can he practice without a special place.

Following Jin Zixuan to the house, the screen blocked Feng Jueyu from the door, through the translucent screen, Feng Jueyu saw a figure sitting on the bed, probably Huangfu Fanyi.

Feng Jueyu cupped his hands: "After the end of school, I entered Feng Jueyu and met Elder Huangfu..."

The figure behind the screen said: "Are you the grandson-in-law of Mr. Shangguan?"

It was said that Huangfu Fan was at odds with Shangguan Lingyun, just hearing this sentence, he knew it was probably true, Feng Jueyu smiled wryly, "It's the younger generation."

"Do you have a token?" Huangfu Fan asked.

Feng Jueyu knew that what Huangfu Fanyi wanted was the Qinghou fire letter, so he took it out without a doubt and handed it up. Jin Zixuan walked over to take it in due time, and sent it around the screen to send the Qinghou fire letter inside. .

Through the screen, Feng Jueyu looked at Huangfu Fanyi who was holding the Qinghou fire letter inside and turned it over for a while, then ordered Jin Zixuan to take back the Qinghou fire letter and handed it back to Feng Jueyu.

Then, Huangfu Fan said: "Zixuan, you go out first."

Jin Zixuan bowed and exited, and when the door was closed, Huangfu Fan said: "Qinghouhuo is true, this thing has not appeared in Wuyun Mountain for many years, and it has been a few years since it appeared, I think you must have ordered it from Brother Shangguan." Passed on."

"younger generation……"

Just as Feng Jueyu was about to answer, his vigilance as a killer suddenly made him consciously suspicious of Huangfu Fan. According to Wang Tong, Huangfu Fan and the old man were at odds with each other. Why doesn't it sound like that? Woolen cloth?

The vigilant Feng Jueyu looked sideways and listened. The two qi of life and death slowly flowed up. The wonderful true essence seemed to turn into his tentacles and spread to every corner of the room. He soon discovered that there was a cloud of microscopic energy in the room. Unobservable death.

The breath of the dead.

Is there a dead person in the house?Feng Jueyu's heart sank unavoidably, and he secretly yelled that it was not good.

And at the same time when his nerves were tense, Feng Jueyu heard a few weak breaths under the door and window outside the house, there were at least five or six people...

It's too abnormal to arrange such a person in the elder's house.

The most important thing is that it was rumored that Huangfu Fanyi had a mid-level or even higher cultivation base in the Tianwu Realm, and he practiced profound arts by himself, but he didn't realize it.

"trap!"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Feng Jueyu's whole body was cold, without saying a word, he swished around the screen and rushed to the bed.

There was indeed a person sitting in front of the bed, but he was stabbed in the abdomen and died unexpectedly. Seeing this, Feng Jueyu's expression changed: Who was it that told me just now?

"Why didn't you say it?" At this time, the voice came slowly, but he didn't notice that Feng Jueyu was still standing behind the screen, and said slowly: "Since you are the descendant of Shangguan Lingyun, it is not impossible to take over the position of leader. ..."

The sound came from under the bed, and the whole bed was fixed on the ground, so there was obviously no place to hide, so Feng Jueyu guessed that there was a secret passage in the bed.

But who is the dead man on the bed? Could it be Huangfu Fanyi who looked about seventy years old?

Or maybe it's the bait of this trap...

"Why do not you speak?"

The voice finally became suspicious, and Feng Jueyu didn't care about it at all. Now that the people outside have not acted, it means that they have not received the secret signal from the people inside, and the person who spoke must be caught.

Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu turned over the quilt spread on the bed and rummaged around, but saw a square board on the bed that didn't fit perfectly: the secret passage door.

Looking up and looking left and right, suddenly a thick rope was hanging beside the bed curtain...

"Could it be this, it's always played like this on TV." Feng Jueyu guessed, just about to pull it off.

The people inside finally knew about Chuanbang, and shouted: "Ignorant junior, dare to murder the old man, ah..."

The guy inside acted so vividly that he even learned how to drink from a knife wound. The moment the cry sounded, the steps outside began to be chaotic, and the door of the outer room was knocked open with a loud bang. A few golden and blue rays of light suddenly illuminated the room.

Feng Jueyu didn't dare to think too much, kicked the corpse away, and pulled down the thick rope. Sure enough, the secret passageway opened, and there was a stairway. Halfway up the stairway stood a man with a knife wound on his upper lip, who seemed to be divided into two halves. "Master Rabbit".

"Damn it, you framed me?"

"Master Rabbit" obviously didn't expect Feng Jueyu to find his hiding place, and suddenly saw the door of the secret passage opened, he shivered in fright, screamed strangely and crawled back into the passage.

Feng Jueyu scolded shamefully, his mind turned quickly, now the situation is clear, he was clearly framed by that ugly grandson of Hen Wuji, but what is the crime he framed him for, is Huangfu Fanyi sitting on the bed real or fake?If you want to use the crime of killing Huangfu Fanyi to convict yourself and make yourself a sinner of the Green Forest League in an instant, this crime is enough to make it difficult for you to move forward in the world.

In this way, Huangfu Fanyi must have been plotted here by Hen Wuji long ago, what the hell is going on?

The masters who were ambushing outside, including True Martial Realm and Spirit Martial Realm, all broke in, no more than ten people, it seemed that they were prepared for themselves, and the battle was not small.Several windows of the house were shattered, broken window lattices, sawdust, and window paper accompanied by flying smoke and dust rampant in the house...

It's too late to go, we have to figure out what the hell Hen Wuji is up to...

With this in mind, Feng Jueyu, a man of high art and courage, jumped into the secret passage door.Although this move is a bit like throwing himself into a trap and being caught by others, he must figure out Hen Wuji's plan.

Flying down, the lightness kung fu was fully unleashed, and Feng Jueyu, who jumped into the dark passage in the blink of an eye, heard Jin Zixuan crying outside the house: "Hate uncle, grandpa, grandpa..."

"What happened to foster father? What happened to the blood on your body?"

Immediately, Hate Wuji's frightened and panicked questioning sounded out.

Jin Zixuan shouted in hysterics and grief: "Feng Jueyu killed grandpa, Feng Jueyu killed grandpa..."

"what?"

The sound of chaotic footsteps came one after another, and I don't know who went outside the house. After hearing Jin Zixuan's testimony, all kinds of insults were heard endlessly...

"Damn it, it's Dong Lulin's conspiracy!"

"It must be the old thief Shangguan who sent Feng Jueyu to harm the elder..."

Feng Jueyu instantly understood that all of this was an arrangement by Hate Wuji, a ruthless plan to incite East and West Lulin to turn against each other, and he could become Xilulin under the banner of avenging Huangfu Fanyi. Lord, just ignore the usefulness of Qinghou Huoxin...

No matter how stupid a person is, he can guess the intention of the conspiracy when he hears this, let alone the killer Fengda.What made him angry was that after being reborn again, he was actually tricked by such a vulgar trick.

"Shh!"

Flying down to the entrance of the secret passage, inside is a labyrinth-like underground secret room, with many rooms on both sides, and only one passage. If ordinary people come down, they will definitely get lost after turning around a few times.However, Feng Jueyu was different. While life and death qi surged crazily, the vitality and death aura in the maze were invisible to his senses.

There is a living person's breath seven feet away in front of the left, it is the "Rabbit Lord".

Left front!Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth, and rushed out, using the magical art of impermanence of life and death to be familiar with the two qis of life and death, and found the location of "Master Rabbit" after a while.

"Master Rabbit" is hiding in a secret room and dare not show his face, because this underground secret room is the hiding place where he and Huangfu Fan often live. Seeing Feng Jueyu coming down, "Master Rabbit" was so scared that his face was as white as a sheet of paper, and his ghosts were trembling. He yelled and continued to run inside.

Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth when he saw the anger, this guy is actually a Qi martial artist, looking at the white real energy on the body of "Master Rabbit", Killer Feng didn't want to touch the Dazhui acupoint on the back of "Master Rabbit" with one hand ...

But at this moment, the "Master Rabbit" knew that his speed was not as fast as Feng Jueyu's, and there was no hope of escaping, so he protruded and emitted a pale white brilliance, and the white light swelled up all over his body, forming a thin layer of half-length white armor on the surface of his clothes , just blocked Feng Jueyu's chasing point...

"Damn, what the hell?"

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ps: The third update.