Strongest Replication

After all, Chu Zhongtian and Huang Lao don't know whether there are other hidden means for the Wang family of Yan who has forged the four elephant divine beast array.

In order to avoid capsizing in the gutter, Chu Zhongtian must ensure his safety.

"Young Xia Chu, please don't worry about this. I promise Yunhua they won't dare to play any tricks on you." Yan Hailong's pledge.

Don't say that now the royal family of Yan state has no means to restrict Chu Zhongtian. Even if there is him, he can't and dare not use it. Because of losing the awe of the strong man of the half step Qihai period, if Chu Zhongtian had any damage in the state of Yan, Chu Zhengxuan, the strong man of the Qihai period of the Chu family, would not kill the whole royal family of the state of Yan in anger.

However, he was a little worried when he thought of Yan Yunhua's decision to withhold the payment of huge compensation to the Chu family.

So he called Yan Yunhua and more than a dozen powerful Royal lords to him and gave them special instructions.

For Yan Hailong's advice before his death, both Yan Yunhua and a dozen barons nodded their heads.

Through the conversation just now, Chu Zhongtian knew that Yan Hailong was a man who kept his promise, so he scattered the white tiger with illusory attribute power, put away his life spirit knife and proved with his own actions that he was also a man who kept his promise.

Seeing Chu Zhongtian's act of keeping his promise, Yan Hailong showed a comforting smile on his face. With the smile, the breath of life on him completely collapsed.

"Uncle Wang...!"

"Grandpa...!"

"Lord...!"

With the disappearance of the breath of life on Yan Hailong, everyone at the scene knew that their idol and the patron saint of Yan had fallen. Heartache and worry made everyone at the scene burst into tears.

Watching the people crying on the ground, especially the direct family members of the Yan royal family, the voice of crying is the loudest and the sentiment is the saddest. Chu Zhongtian also feels a trace of sadness.

If one day, he or Chu Zhengxuan in the Chu family also died unexpectedly, I wonder if the people of the Chu family will cry sadly like members of the Yan royal family today.

The patron saint of the family had just been lost, and there was a strong sense of sadness in the whole palace. Chu Zhongtian was embarrassed to directly ask Yan Yunhua to take him to the royal secret library. So he slipped back to the corner and quietly waited for Yan Yun Hua to deal with Yan Hailong's funeral.

"Who, who killed my grandfather?" Just as everyone was condoling to the dead Yan Hailong, when he was in the middle of the sky, the grieving voice suddenly came from the palace.

With the sound of questioning, a young man in dark blue robes, about 20, rushed into the palace with a sad face. Seeing the yanhailong that had been put into the Dragon coffin, the young man couldn't help howling.

"Grandpa, I'm your grandson Yufeng. Open your eyes and look at me. See that your grandson has returned after learning!" Climbing on the edge of the Dragon coffin, looking at Yan Hailong with a smile but always closed his eyes, the young man who calls himself Yufeng shouted sadly.

"Yufeng, who brought you back?" Yan Yunhua, who gradually put away his grief, asked with a sudden change of face after seeing the young man who had suddenly returned.

If Yan Yunhua didn't ask loudly, the grieving young man couldn't remember. After hearing his loud question, the young man who claimed to be Yufeng wiped away the tears on his face and asked with a strong murderous spirit.

"Lord, tell me who killed my grandfather!" The dense murderous Qi, combined with the cultivation of Qi melting period, made Yan Yunhua, who was only ten layers round in the cultivation period, step back a few steps.

"Yufeng, you, you have broken through the gasification period!" He was able to use his own momentum to force himself to retreat. Only an expert whose cultivation reached the Qi melting stage could do this, so Yan Yunhua asked with a surprised look on his face.

"Lord, I broke through the gasification period, but now I want to know who killed my grandfather!" Facing the surprise on Yan Yunhua's face, the young man who claimed to be Yufeng flashed a trace of unhappiness on his face.

Grandpa, who propped up the sky in the king Yan's room, is now lying in the Dragon coffin. As the monarch of the state of Yan, you, Yan Yunhua, the descendant of Grandpa, don't help the coffin cry. Instead, you show joy because you broke through the gas period. How can the young people who call themselves Yufeng feel happy.

However, eager to know who the murderer was, he didn't care about Yan Yunhua's gaffe for the time being.

"Yufeng, you don't need to intervene in the affairs of the state of Yan for the time being. Now you return to the Qin Empire immediately." The questioning of the young man who claimed to be Yufeng suddenly reminded Yan Yunhua of Chu Zhongtian who had not left and was eager to enter the royal secret library. He immediately asked the young man who claimed to be Yufeng to leave quickly.

"Lord, you are not only the monarch of the state of Yan, but also my elder. I shouldn't blame you, but what you are doing now disappoints me." Hearing that Yan Yunhua told him to leave the state of Yan immediately and did not allow him to intervene in the burial of his grandfather, the young man who claimed to be Yufeng was very angry.

"Lord, first of all, I'm the direct son of the royal family of the state of Yan, and the affairs of the state of Yan are my affairs. Second, my grandfather was killed. As his own grandson, how can I ignore things and let the enemy go unpunished."

Although the cultivation of the young man who claims to be Yufeng has broken through the qi transformation period, as he said just now, first of all, it is the subjects of your country of Yan, followed by his younger generation. His kindness to help you is in exchange for a meal of cynicism, and Yan Yunhua also has a fire in his heart.

"Yufeng, do you really want to know who killed your grandfather?" Since you want to die yourself, I'll help you. The angry Yan Yunhua asked coldly.

"Yes, I'm going to peel off the murderer who killed my grandfather alive. I want him to know what life is better than death!" The young man who called himself Yufeng said fiercely.

"He's the one who killed your grandfather!" Pointing to Chu Zhongtian standing in the corner and paying attention to the situation here, Yan Yunhua said with a gloomy look.

"Yan Yufeng, don't be impulsive!" Seeing the young man who claimed to be Yufeng, holding a spirit sword, went to the central sky of Chu. Yan Yongjin, who was a little remote from the location of the Dragon coffin, soon found something wrong. He quickly stopped it loudly.

"Yongjin, what do you mean?" Yan Yongjin stopped loudly, so that the youth who claimed to be Yufeng had to stop and look at Yan Yongjin with inner anger.

Facing Yan Yunhua, the monarch of a country, the young man who claimed to be Yufeng was very arrogant, but when facing Yan Yongjin, the Royal son, he was very polite, which made Chu Zhongtian, who had long noticed the situation here, a little puzzled.