Heavenly Venerable

In the hall of Hualou, the atmosphere is very tense.

There are dozens of people standing on the full petals.

There were more people standing on the second floor, and the long corridor was full of people.

A weak looking woman is defending, even if there are many eyes staring at her, it's useless. She will never admit that she did all this. On the contrary, she still means to blame Zeng Xiaoqing.

"I didn't. I just reported the case to disturb the battle of Huakui. I didn't mean to kill people at all." The weak woman defended for a long time, and Yang Fan was tired of it.

He walked up to the weak woman and put his finger on her chest.

"It doesn't matter whether it is or not. Killing you anyway will solve everything."

The woman looked at Yang Fan disdainfully, but then the pain made her look up in amazement.

At this time, she found that Yang Fan's hand had been put into her clothes and the thin skin on her chest.

The blood soon dyed her clothes red.

"You can't do that. There's someone behind me." Women are getting tough.

"It's you? Or is it not you? " Yang Fan said coldly.

"What about me? What if it's not me? " The woman gave out a tearing roar, "magistrate's house, I'm raised by Lord Wang. If I die, what kind of punishment will you get, you know?"

At this time, the door of Hualou was pushed open.

One was dressed in white, with a crown on his head, a closed Confucian Scripture in his left hand, and a sword on his back.

His surname is Wang, and his single name is Yishan. He is the youngest vice president of the palace Academy. There are many vice presidents of the palace academy, but there is only one president, that is, the emperor of Chu.

Many talents came out of the Academy, most of them served the state of Chu and became the pillars of Chu.

The reason why Wang Shan became president is closely related to President Zheng.

So Wang Shan's position is really the first class in the imperial city.

Everyone made way for Wang Shan. When he came to the woman, she was very excited.

"Mr. Wang, help me, help me!"

Women don't know, this will be the last song in her life.

Wang Shan suddenly draws his sword. When the sword is cut down, the woman's face is full of excitement, but the excitement can't be more than a moment. The sword turns directly to the woman, and the woman is killed in her own expectation.

Then Wang Shan arched his hand and said, "Wang Shan visited his benefactor."

Yang Fan ignored him, but drew a line between them.

Then he took the two beauties back home.

Wang Shan looked at the line at his feet, but shook his head, and then wiped it off with his feet.

On the way home, a piece of news came out that Qingshui Gang's wife who helped Yang Fan get married came from the countryside.

After hearing this news, people were more confused, only a few people congratulated.

Since then, the three monsters of Qingshui Gang have lost one.

......

The outside world is not comparable to the small world of Hualou.

Every night in the city is beautiful, not to mention the imperial city.

The commercial streets of the imperial city are brightly lit, and so are the mansions.

Basically, there are no people who can't afford to eat in the Imperial City, so the night is more lively than the day.

Yang Fan, Zeng Xiaoqing and Yu Yan have been wandering in the street since they came out of Hualou. Zeng Xiaoqing seems to regard Yang Fan as the husband of this life and hold Yang Fan's hand tightly. Yu Yan is not the same. She still has the reserve behind her. She suddenly feels something when she looks at Yang Fan and Zeng Xiaoqing in front of her.

Also has this kind of feeling to have been following her Lin Xiaoya.

"Do you think Zeng Xiaoqing seems to have known the gang leader for a long time, just like a couple?"

Lin Xiaoya was asked by Yuyan to take it with her, but she didn't refuse. Anyway, it's just dolly.

Yuyan nodded, she looked around and suddenly found that today is very different, because there are more men and women in the street wearing simple clothes, holding swords or ink and so on.

Yuyan looked back and saw a handsome young man with three big swords on his back. Beside him, a man with a little dead face came to Yang Fan.

"Young master, you come to judge. When I say something to eat, he says that I will become a pig when I eat. Do you think this is human talk?"

The man with three big swords on his back looked innocent. "It's just like that. How much have you eaten? I'm not afraid to be a pig. "

One of them is mo Ruyu, the other is Wu Ziji.

Holding Yang Fan's arm, Zeng Xiaoqing suddenly burst out laughing.

"Xianggong, these two don't introduce..." Zeng Xiaoqing's words suddenly stopped, because she saw a group of familiar people, she had to press her head on Yang Fan's chest.

Wu people and OK, Mo Ruyu can't, he had to ask a sentence "Yang big brother how to change again?"

Yang Fan glanced at him and touched Zeng Xiaoqing's head. "It's OK to have me. Do you know those people just now?"

Zeng Xiaoqing shakes his head and trembles all over.

"How do you want to kill the three generations of disciples of the Vientiane sect?" Mo Ruyu, who didn't preach to others, showed an unstoppable posture.

Yang Fan Light said a "stay one."

Mo Ruyu then walked past with a smiling face. They went to the bridge in front of them. The bridge is just a small bridge, but the sound of running water can be heard, which can make the impetuous people feel more stable.

"Little master, you should let me go. That man is empty. What if he says all the people are dead?"

Yang Fan did not return his words, but focused on the opposite.

Mo Ruyu's Fuzong and Vientiane clan knew each other, but his identity was equal to that of the second generation of disciples, so the third generation of disciples of Vientiane clan respected Mo Ruyu.

"Uncle muruyu, what do you want us to do?" Asked Xingchen, the most powerful disciple of the third generation.

The others were also smiling.

Mo Ruyu didn't answer them. She just put a paper on them with a smile.

There was a worm on the white paper, which disappeared when it was pasted on them.

The six third generation disciples immediately looked at Mo Ruyu, and Mo Ruyu snapped her fingers. In an instant, except Xingchen, all the others fell to the ground, scratched the skin with their nails, and cried out in pain.

"My elder brother wants one of you to survive. I see they look dead. You look good, so what do you want?"

Before Mo Ruyu finished, Xingchen immediately knelt on the ground, "I want to live."

Mo Ruyu nods, then brings him to Yang Fan in front of them. The others are scratched to death by themselves.

Zeng Xiaoqing immediately hid behind Yang Fan when he saw Xingchen.

When Yang Fan saw it, he immediately asked, "do you know her?"

Xingchen was just a little vague, but for the threat of death, he might not remember Zeng Xiaoqing's identity.