Sword Knocks The Gates of Heavens

Chapter 573 Qingqiu Mansion Dongfangli

There is no doubt that these three heads cannot be faked.

In particular, the unique Ghost Qi emitted from the head of the Second Envoy of Yan Prison cannot be faked at all.

“This is what Little Junior Brother did?”

Sang Xiaoman, who was shocked, said in disbelief.

The strength of these three people, no matter which one is placed in the ten states, is enough to deter one side, and they are not inferior to the Wen Huazi just now.

Therefore, Sang Xiaoman really doubted whether Li Yunsheng did it alone.

“It must be some other means, and maybe there are other helpers who can’t tell.”

She explained to herself in her heart.

But anyway, Sang Xiaoman is very happy. First of all, once the three of them died, the pressure on her suddenly eased a lot. Even if the Xianmeng and Yan Yu were investigated, it would be a matter of the future.

Secondly, Li Yunsheng spent so much heart to help her do this, how could she be unhappy?

Let’s talk about Nasang boundless.

After looking at the three heads on the ground for a long time, the ashen-faced Sang Wuyin stared fiercely at Zhang Lian’er and asked:

“Did your uncle Yun killed the man? ”

At the same time, a huge coercion shot towards Zhang Lian’er.

“What? Uncle, is this trying to do something in front of my father’s Spirit Hall?”

Sang Xiaoman put one arm around Zhang Lian’er’s shoulder, the other as light as catching flies With a light wave, the pressure of Sang Wuyin dissipated.

This seems to be a casually wave, but it makes Sang Wuyin’s heart tighten.

He had seen Sang Xiaoman’s abilities as a Talisman Master before, but didn’t expect the other party’s cultivation realm to be equally good.

“I haven’t seen each other for a few years, didn’t expect Xiaoman’s cultivation base to have entered the country to such a degree that it is really terrifying.”

Sang Wuyin coldly snorted.

“I don’t dare to be, it’s far worse than my uncle.”

Sang Xiaoman showed no weakness.

“Little girl, you haven’t answered my question yet. Are these people killed by your Uncle Yun?”

Sang Wuyin turned his attention to Zhang Lian’er again. body.

“This uncle, do you believe me if I say ‘yes’?”

Zhang Lian’er had some speechless saying.

“Then what do you want to bring these three heads?”

After being choked back by a silly little girl, Sang Wuyin’s tone became more and more cold.

“Naturally, I’m here to tell you that they are already dead.”

Zhang Lian’er was even more depressed, thinking, how could this uncle not understand what he said.

“Then do you know what the crime of murdering the palace master of the Xianmeng and the ghost envoy of Hell is?”

Sang Wuyin sneered and looked towards Zhang Lian’er.

“I know, but you can’t catch my Uncle Yun.”

Zhang Lian’er was seriously nodded, with a calm expression on her face.

“Can’t catch it?…”

Sang Wuyin was so angry that she was complexion ashen. Knowing that she couldn’t tell her what to say, she looked towards Sang Xiaoman said with a sneer :

“Since this Uncle Yun is your old friend, can I understand that he is doing things for you? Is Yan Prison breaking?”

In fact, after the initial shock, he soon found out that Nalankun and Yan Prison’s second envoy died here is not a bad thing for him, because in this way The word line completely offended Xianmeng and Yan prison.

“Why is my uncle so pretentious? Didn’t I have no choice since you entered this ancestral hall?”

Sang Xiaoman also sneered.

“Then have you thought about the consequences of breaking with the Xianmeng Hell?”

Sang Wuyin threatened.

“I’m different from you, uncle. I can’t think so far. All I know is that if a palace lord and two ghost envoys die, my side’s odds of winning will be much better.”

Sang Xiaoman looked at Sang Wuyin with a smile on his face.

“As for Xianmeng and Yanyu, as long as I can take over the position of patriarch, I’m afraid they will also be willing to sit down and have a good talk with me?”

She is very confident.

And this sentence is also at the heart of Sang Wuyin.

As Sang Xiaoman said, although Yan Yu and Xianmeng are still willing to stand by him at this moment, once he fails to take over the position of patriarch, Sang Xiaoman will control Yanzhou and he will It is very likely that they will be abandoned as abandoned sons.

After all, even Yan Prison and Xianmeng are not willing to directly fight the entire Yanzhou on the surface.

At that time, let alone murdering a palace master and a ghost messenger, even if it kills a Ghost King, it is estimated that Yan Prison will choose to compromise with Sang Xiaoman.

“It’s just that one Palace Master and two ghost envoys are missing, so Xiaoman’s niece feels that she has a chance to win?”

Sang Wuyin looked towards Sang Xiaoman sarcastically. .

“Elder sister Xiaoman, this is the first gift my Uncle Yun prepared for you, do you like it?”

Before Sang Xiaoman could answer, Zhang Lianer suddenly interjected. .

“Although it’s a bit disgusting, but for the sake of his sincerity, I’ll reluctantly accept it.”

Sang Xiaoman said with a smile.

“Hehe, I said it’s not good to use this as a gift.”

Zhang Lian’er hearing this giggled.

“You said this is the first gift, so that means there is a second one?”

“Actually, I’m not quite clear, and Uncle Yun didn’t tell me, Just let me come to you…”

“So speaking of which, Xiaolianer, you should also get a share!”

Sang Xiaoman squeezed Zhang Lianer’s Face.

“Okay, okay.”

Zhang Lian’er opened her arms and gestured to hug Sang Xiaoman again.

Seeing the two completely ignore him, Sang Wuyin coldly snorted, but he didn’t attack immediately, he knew it wasn’t the time yet.

Now that it has been confirmed that Sang Xiaoman has no intention of compromising, and that he has the name of murdering the Xianmeng Palace Master and the Ghost Envoy of Yan Prison, then he can justifiably ask Sang Xiaoman to give up this patriarch. position.

If the other party doesn’t pay, then he can just take this opportunity to completely erase the Tianzi lineage from the eight lines of the Sang family, so as to avoid future troubles.

Thinking of this, the fire in his heart dissipated a lot, so he got up and prepared to leave.

But who knows, he just got up when the welcome voice of the servants of the Sang family in the back hall suddenly sounded:

“Qing, Qingqiu Mansion, the demon, the daughter of the demon queen, the east. , Dongfang Li came to pay homage.”

With the sound of this voice, Sang Wuyin’s body froze in place as if it was petrified.

Not only them, but even the people sitting in the worshipping stone pavilion not far away, all stood up at this moment and looked towards this side.

“Dongfangli, the daughter of the Demon Empress of Qingqiu Mansion?!”

Also shocked was Sang Xiaoman, a name she was not unfamiliar with at all, because all these years, the Immortal Alliance He and Yan Yu almost dug three feet into the ground to find this person.

“This can’t be… your Uncle Yun also found it, right?”

Sang Xiaoman looked towards Zhang Lian’er with a surprised look on his face.

“Uncle Yun, you didn’t mention it to me.”

Zhang Lian’er slammed the head.

Just before he could figure out why this demon queen’s daughter appeared in the Sang family ancestral hall, the servant’s welcome sounded again:

“Dragon Clan, The three daughters of the Dragon Emperor, Ao Jieyou came to pay homage!”

(End of this chapter)