Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Paper is indeed unable to contain fire. Of course, except for the prudent old man Jin Yuanzhong, Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhanguo have already implemented a policy of framing Feng Jueyu. Since no one can be found, then Planting and blaming Feng Jueyu made Feng Jueyu a target of public criticism and had nowhere to hide, so after destroying Li Shan Rongshi, all the hundreds of warriors in the mansion were slaughtered by the blood clan. After that, Yu Zhanguo ignored Jin Yuanzhong Immediately ordered, ordered people to spread the news.

Feng Jueyu hid in Li Shanrong's house, and was finally discovered. In a rage, Feng Jueyu slaughtered hundreds of people in Rong's house with blood.

This lie seems a bit ridiculous, after all, Feng Jueyu is only one person, how can he kill everyone completely, but Yu Zhanguo doesn't think so, Feng Jueyu can go deep into Xuecang Mountain and sweep fifteen caves and seven pools angrily A few hundred people are nothing, and if the news is blocked tightly enough, as long as the Qi clan has no evidence, it will not be possible to prove that Rong Shi was killed by Yu Zhanguo.

The purpose is to frame the blame, and only Jin Yuanzhong knows that this is caused by the anger of the disciples of the blood race. They couldn't find Feng Jueyu's hiding place, and they used the warriors of Yundu City to vent their anger. There have been countless times like this in the past Experience, but this time is different, such a large-scale oppression and killing, ultimately cannot be concealed, when all the truth is revealed, the blood clan will be punished by various forces.

Although the current power of the blood race would not be too fearful, there would still be huge troubles.

Dissatisfied with Yu Zhanguo's cruelty and cruelty, but Jin Yuanzhong couldn't utter a single word. It's difficult for one person to manage, but everyone has this kind of mentality.

Feng Yixue, who was hiding at the corner of the street not far away, saw everything that happened, smiled slightly, quietly left Rongfu, and rushed straight to the small courtyard.

The time has passed, and Yundu City still caused several fires under the torrential rain. Although they were taken away by the curtain-like storm and rain every time, the green smoke was soaring upwards. From a distance, it was the battlefield burning Cooking the sky is generally frightening.

In the next half an hour, more than half of the encirclement of the blood race had been closed, Feng Jueyu's small courtyard was about to be searched, and Yundu City was in complete chaos. There was no result, and a fierce fight broke out.

At this time, Feng Yixue finally rushed back to the small courtyard through various methods: "Brother Feng, are you okay, we can go."

Feng Jueyu slowly opened his eyes, and said with a smile, "Thanks for your hard work, there was a lot of trouble this night."

Feng Yixue smiled excitedly and patted the door panel: "That's right, I don't even look at who it is."

"Blow it." Feng Jueyu stood up with a smile, walked to the door, and the smoke cloud had already enveloped the entire Yundu.

The sounds of noise in the city, the sound of killing, and the crisp sound of the impact of weapons came one after another. Even Feng Jueyu felt a little surprised. , never dare to do so excessively.

Feng Yixue followed closely, looked at the overwhelming rain curtain and said with a smile: "Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhanguo are arrogant, thinking that with the power of the blood clan, they can calm down the grand plan, and no one dares to provoke them. They killed Li Shan Rongshi, this account must be settled on Brother Feng's head, and their calculations should come to nothing."

"Oh? They think so?" Feng Jueyu asked unexpectedly.

Feng Yixue smiled lightly, pointing to the thick mist that was covered in blood and smoke on the half of the rain curtain: "They did the same thing, it seems that Brother Feng has really tormented the blood race, and the resentment in his heart has been vented on others. Oh, I passed by a mansion last night and heard some words, it seems that Mei Shangyou found Lou Qing, and wanted to use the hand of the Soul Mansion to work together to get rid of Brother Feng. Am I right?"

Feng Jueyu sighed speechlessly: "I originally planned to make a plan to seek blood revenge that day, but I didn't expect that if you did it first, they would suspect Mei Shangyou?"

"It should be less than one step." Feng Yixue said to himself.

"Well, don't wait, go to Zhou Nan. My opponent is still Xiang Donghe. If I don't get rid of him for a day, I feel uncomfortable. You go first, and we will meet on the road."

"What are you going to do?"

"The beasts brought by the blood clan disturbed me this night, so forget about the past."

Feng Jueyu hadn't finished speaking, but the person had already disappeared in the courtyard. Feng Yixue silently watched the figure disappearing in the rain, and couldn't help trembling in his heart: He is really a guy who cannot be messed with.

The courtyard is deep, and there is no human voice...

Looking back to Yundu City, Zhu Lingshan, Yu Zhanguo, and Xuechi Balao had already floated into the sky. The two thousand blood disciples who entered the city had already tightened the encirclement. Pao Dajun was furious and dared not speak.

And outside the city, eight thousand blood races are narrowing the encirclement, coming slowly and aggressively, and two thousand blood soul beasts roaring back and forth in and out of Yundu City with their bloody mouths open. People will be robbed, and the warriors in the city are terrified.

"Zhu Lingshan, Yu Zhanguo, you guys are going too far. Could it be that the previous promises were just farting?"

The leaders of various forces gathered together, denouncing the two holy emperors of the blood clan with verbal criticism and writing. You read it wrong, these people were all killed by Feng Jueyu, I have discovered his whereabouts since last night, pursued him along the way, and witnessed numerous murders with my own eyes. But the main reason is that Feng Jueyu.”

"Fart, you think we are blind, did Feng Jueyu do it, we can't see it?" The leaders of these forces don't have much enmity with Feng Jueyu, at most they blame him for not escaping to Yundu. In contrast, the evil deeds of the blood clan are deeply hated. Even if Mei Shangyou comes here at this moment, it may not be able to suppress the public outrage.

Jin Yuanzhong was in a hurry and there was nothing he could do, and his persuasive voice had no effect at all.

At this time, a young man in black stood out from the crowd, and beside him stood a soul puppet whose whole body was bound by iron chains.

Soul puppets are generally the necessary personal attendants of the people in the Soul Palace. Although they don't have much spiritual knowledge, they are the best partners in practice. Ordinary soul cultivators don't always bring soul puppets with them. On the one hand, they are not good enough to make people laugh, and on the other hand, they don't have the ability to protect them.

This young man is different, the aura of the soul puppet is very strong, even higher than his own, obviously in good condition, the meager condensed strength of a young man should not be worthy of having it in the soul mansion, but he has it, And very obedient.

The young man stood up, without squinting, with a look of resentment on his face, which seemed to be holding back, from green to white, staring at Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhanguo, and said: "The two blood saint emperors, I want to ask for advice. The two Blood Saint Emperors have a question."

"Li Bu? I haven't heard of it. Are you from the Soul Palace?" Zhu Lingshan didn't mind answering Li Bu's question for the sake of being someone from the Soul Palace.

Li Bu bit his lip, his face turned pale, and finally said: "At three o'clock last night, my grandfather was brutally murdered by blood disciples in the old house. I wonder if the two holy emperors can give a reasonable explanation."

"Huh?" Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhanguo were startled, and then their faces became incomparably cold. It would be difficult to deal with whether the people from the Soul Palace were killed or were killed by the blood clan disciples.

Jin Yuanzhong's old face turned cold. Mei Shangyou had just sent a message to the Soul Palace to ask for help, but the reinforcements had not rushed over and killed the people in the Soul Palace. Doesn't this mean breaking with the Mingzu Soul Palace?

"Young master, don't talk nonsense. Blood race disciples would not dare to make such mistakes. Is there any misunderstanding?" Jin Yuanzhong was willing to talk to a young man with a high position, obviously worried about the blood race and the Ming race. The breakdown of friendly relations.

Unexpectedly, Li Bu couldn't speak with hatred: "I'm not mistaken, this person is a disciple of the blood race, and his cultivation has reached the sixth level of Shengdan. Although his grandfather is not as good as everyone, he is also a master of the third level of Shengdan. Died by accident. The two holy emperors guessed right, although I am not a threat, but I still need an explanation from the two holy emperors."

"Explanation?" Yu Zhanguosen sneered. This is really a big forest with all kinds of birds. An ignorant junior dared to ask himself for an explanation. Yu Zhanguo said: "The explanation I gave you is that the murderer is Feng Jueyu. If you dare to talk to me like this, I will definitely not forgive you, for Lou Shenghuang's sake, I will accept your ignorant tongue."

As Yu Zhanguo said, he waved his hand casually, and a ray of light shot towards him. Li Bu was also dizzy with anger, so he shouted and asked in public. That's all.

At this moment, a black light approached from the sky, like the howling of ghosts, it was deafening. The black light came to Li Bu at a fast speed, turned around out of thin air, and took the light away with a bang. The light stopped, and what everyone saw was a soul puppet with about three levels of consciousness.

A hoarse voice from the sky followed closely: "Yu Shenghuang, will it damage your identity if you argue too much with a junior?"

As soon as the words fell, a team of about six or seven people came under the heavy rain and setting sun. In fact, there were more than a dozen people, but most of them were soul puppets. They stood in a row, connected by iron chains, and quickly approached. After the soul puppet, there are seven old men, all of whom have extraordinary strength, and the one who spoke should be a master of the Lingxu realm, similar to Yu Zhanguo, with a black air around him, and the pouring rain does not allow him to get close to him.

Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhanguo's expressions were slightly cold, and at this moment they recognized the person who came, it was the deputy palace master of the Mingzu Soul Palace, and also the Ghost Saint Emperor Yan Cang of the Holy Emperor level.

Yan Cang rushed over and stood beside Li Bu, sizing up Zhu Lingshan and Yu Zhanguo with his cold eyes like a cold pool of thousands of years, and shouted mercilessly for a long time: "Zhu Lingshan, Yu Zhanguo, I am ordered to help you Wait, I didn't expect you to be so cruel to the people in my Soul Palace, is this how Mei Shangyou treats friends?"