Chapter 527

The night gradually faded, and a touch of fish belly White had appeared in the distant sky.

In a side room of the city Lord's residence, Wu Jiuzheng was laughing and drinking with Mengda. Today they are very happy, because someone just heard that all the people in Jiaoyue city and Fengxue city have been killed.

"Brother Meng, I really owe you this time. Otherwise, I don't know what will happen in the qualification competition right away." Wu Jiu grinned.

While talking, Wu Jiu took up a glass of wine and saluted Mengda. Monda understood and smiled and picked up the glass in front of him.

"Everything else is easy to say, as long as you can give me five layers of treasures according to the agreement." Monda chuckled, raised his glass and drank it.

When Wu Jiu heard the speech, the smile on his face suddenly stiffened. But soon he restrained his look, smiled and nodded.

The old bastard is really cruel enough. If he can't do anything, he needs five layers of treasures. He's really deceiving people too much!

As he thought, Wu Jiu's hand holding the wine glass couldn't help tightening. But he didn't dare to show it. Now is not the time to turn against Monda.

Dong Dong!

There was a sudden knock outside the door, which immediately interrupted Wu Jiu's thoughts.

"Who?" Wu Jiu frowned a little impatiently.

"It's me, Xiao Liu."

There was a familiar voice outside the door, and a different color flashed through Wu Jiu's pupils. Xiao Liu is his son's personal servant. It seems that Xiao Liu's tone is a little anxious. Is something wrong with his son?

"Come in." Wu Jiu hurriedly said.

The door opened, and the thin figure of Xiao Liu came into their eyes. At this time, Xiao Liu seemed to have just experienced a big war. He was scorched black all over. He could see eye-catching blood under his ragged clothes.

Seeing Xiao Liu's appearance, Wu Jiu immediately exclaimed, "what's going on?"

Monta, who was drinking, frowned. Seeing Xiao Liu like this, Monta's heart suddenly filled with a bad hunch.

"Young master... Something happened to young master."

Pop!

As soon as Xiao Liu's voice fell, the wine cup in Wu Jiu's hand fell to the ground and fell into thin pieces. The crisp sound of fragmentation was very harsh.

"Say it again!" Wu Jiu trembled and pointed to Xiao Liu. Blood lines had appeared in his pupils.

Wu Yaotian is his most proud son and the first genius of Piro city. He would rather have an accident than let his son have an accident. Wu yaokong is the future of Piro city. He will never allow him to make any difference, so he will conspire with Monda.

But now hearing Xiao Liu's words, Wu Jiu can no longer calm down.

"Just before, several of us were accompanying the young master to dinner. When it was busy, three masked people came out of nowhere and began to fight with us without saying a word."

"Those three masked men are all the terrible strong men at the peak of the divine kingdom. Are we opponents? If I hadn't tried my best to escape, I would have died on the spot. I have to report to you, so I must..."

Before Xiao Liu finished, Wu Jiu stood up fiercely and came to Xiao Liu in a hurry.

"How's my son now?" Wu Jiu said coldly.

Feeling the terror and killing intention on Wu Jiu, Xiao Liu couldn't help swallowing his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "young master... Young master and several geniuses of piruo City, all... All..."

"What's going on! Say it!"

Wu Jiu had completely lost his patience. He grabbed Xiao Liu's collar and gasped like an ox.

"All... Dead."

Bang!

A crack sounded, and Monda slapped a big hole in the table, and the wine and food were scattered on the ground.

"All... Dead?" Wu Jiu trembled and grabbed Xiao Liu's collar. His face was as white as paper, as if he was hundreds of years old all at once.

"I tried very hard to save the young master, but..."

Bang!

While talking, Wu Jiu suddenly grabbed Xiao Liu's head and made fierce efforts with both hands. Xiao Liu's head suddenly burst open. The voice suddenly stopped, and the red and white things slowly flowed out along the wound.

Looking at Xiao Liu's body slowly falling to the ground, Monda couldn't help frowning and said coldly, "Why are you here? It's annoying to look all over the ground."

However, Wu Jiu didn't seem to hear Mengda's words. His eyes looked at his bloody hands. A heart had fallen to the bottom of the valley.

"My son died... My favorite son died and was killed by the masked man, masked man... Masked man..."

Wu Jiu looked shakily outside the house, as if talking to Monda or talking to himself.

The next moment, Wu Jiu suddenly roared and rushed to the sky, and soon disappeared into the night.

Looking at Wu Jiu's dejected appearance, Monda couldn't help biting her teeth. The death of Wu Yaotian and others means that his agreement with Wu Jiu is confused and scattered. Everything he had planned before has come to naught.

"Masked people?" Monda got up slowly, walked slowly to the door with his hands on his back, and murmured, "are they? Shouldn't be. What's good for them? Besides, we have an agreement in advance."

After a pause, Monda's face was filled with a look of distress: "not them. Who would it be? Not many people are sensitive to this matter... Besides us... Is it the king?"

As he thought, Monda's face became stiff in an instant. Looking at the divine palace where emperor Jiuwei lived from a distance, there was a palpitation in his pupils.

When Wu Jiu arrived at the house where Meng Yaotian lived, there was a raging fire in the house, and the flame went straight into the sky.

"Yao Tian!"

Wu Jiu roared and kicked the door open. Due to excessive force, the door collapsed in an instant, and the burning column fell rapidly. Wu Jiu stood motionless like a wooden pile.

Looking along Wu Jiu's eyes, the ground in the house has been completely stained with blood. Five people lay quietly in a pool of blood. All five people were frightened and unwilling with their pupils wide open. They were obviously out of breath. One of them was his son Wu Yaotian.

After a long time, Wu Jiu suddenly knelt on the ground with his legs soft. The city leader of Tangtang piruo, at this time, even hugged his head and cried bitterly. His tears look heartbreaking.

"Why! Why on earth! Why kill my son? He's still young... He has a bright future..."

On the roof of Huangju, Xiao Yihan looked at the burning fire in the distance with great interest, and a smile was aroused in the corners of his mouth.

"Does the fireworks look good?" Xiao Yihan smiled.

Jin Zhu on one side gently nodded, and a flash of shock flashed through his pupils. This is Qiling city. It is the base camp of the Nine Tailed emperor. He really didn't expect Xiao Yihan to dare to do so.

"It's spectacular, but you're not afraid to catch fire?" Jin Zhu wondered.

Xiao Yihan turned to Jin Zhu and said faintly, "as long as you don't say, who will know?"

Jin Zhu's face was stiff when he heard the speech. Glancing at Xiao Yihan, he secretly said: this guy is still terrible as usual. It seems that it's better to keep a distance from him.

"It's almost daybreak. When shall we start?" Jin Zhu looked up at the sky and said.

"Now, take away those guys in Jiaoyue city first."

Time flies, and the night passes quickly. Unknowingly, the sun has been suspended, and Qiling city has become noisy again.

In huangjunei, Qiao Wanning was in a coma. Vaguely, he felt a cool air blowing towards him. Before long, her consciousness gradually woke up.

"What's the matter with me?" Qiao Wanning slowly opened her eyes and looked fixedly. Xiao Yihan was standing beside her holding the elegy of God.

The blood gas gushed from the blade of the elegy of God and kept gathering towards Qiao Wanning. Qiao Wanning just felt the cool gas. It was this blood gas.

"Is it better?" Xiao Yihan gently picked up Qiao Wanning, with a touch of helplessness on his face.

He didn't expect that the blood waiter 332 would be so heavy, but no wonder the blood waiter 332, after all, he didn't know who was from Jiaoyue city and who was from Fengxue city.

"Much better." Qiao Wanning gently rubbed her forehead and looked around. She found that the little fox and Qiao Feng were quietly staring at herself. BA Xiang was still in a coma, but everyone in Jiaoyue city had disappeared.

After a pause, Qiao Wanning suddenly exclaimed, "that boss! It's the boss of Huangju! Where is he now?"

Looking at Qiao Wanning's panicked appearance, the little fox couldn't help smiling: "that man is not the boss of Huangju. Beili said that the man we met was disguised by others."

"So where's the man who attacked us?"

"It was solved by me and Beili." Jin Zhu patted his chest proudly, and didn't forget to take a sneak look at the little fox.

Qiao Feng sighed softly and said, "thanks to Beili and Jin Zhu this time, otherwise we would be really dangerous."

Hearing what they said, Qiao Wanning couldn't help but secretly glanced at Xiao Yihan and turned to a touch of secretly happy on her pretty face.

"I don't have much to say. The selection of the qualification competition will begin soon. We'd better hurry over." Xiao Yihan said positively.

"What about this man?" the little fox kicked BA Xiang, who was in a coma, and his face was full of displeasure.

Because baxiang wanted to kill Xiao Yihan before, the little fox didn't like baxiang. Now looking at baxiang's coma, she can't wait to kick her away.

The little fox's voice fell, and the house suddenly became quiet. Qiao Feng frowned and stared at BA Xiang, his face slightly ugly.

Because of the flaming lion clan, Qiao Feng didn't want baxiang to wake up, and even said he wanted baxiang to die directly, but as the owner of Fengxue City, he couldn't say this directly.

Qiao Wanning and Qiao Feng have similar ideas, but she is not easy to make up her mind.

Finally, everyone looked at Xiao Yihan. After all, they were saved by Xiao Yihan. Now Xiao Yihan is also the only one who can save baxiang.

"The qualifying match can't be delayed. You'd better hurry to the imperial city. I'll come later." Xiao Yihan said positively.

Hearing Xiao Yihan's words, Qiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, nodded and walked slowly out of the house.

"How did this guy..."

What else did the little fox want to say? Jin Zhu grabbed her and pulled her out.

"What do you want to do with him?" Qiao Wanning frowned and wondered.

Somehow, looking at today's Xiao Yihan, she has a familiar and strange feeling, as if today's him is very different from the past.

"What do you want me to do with him?" Xiao Yihan asked with a smile.

Qiao Wanning couldn't help glancing at Xiao Yihan when she heard the speech. Instead, he took a deep look at BA Xiang and walked out of the house quickly.

Seeing everyone leave, Xiao Yihan slowly walked to baxiang with the sad song of God.

"This guy has a good talent. He is young and has reached the kingdom of God. His future is unlimited."

Just as Xiao Yihan lifted up the elegy of God, Shui Qilin, who had been sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at BA Xiang's unbearable face.

"What if you have a strong talent? If you can't use it for me, it's just a disaster." Xiao Yihan said in a deep voice.

The water Kirin shook his head and solemnly said, "is it a curse?" it's not your has the final say. Everyone's desire to survive is strong, let alone genius. They are more worried than ordinary people.

When Shui Qilin said this, the elegy of God, which was close to BA Xiang's neck, suddenly stopped.

Xiao Yihan stared at baxiang and suddenly became silent. It seems that the resentment between him and BA Xiang is nothing more than Ba Tian. Moreover, Xiao Yihan feels that the feelings between BA Xiang and Ba Tian are not as deep as expected.

After a long time, Xiao Yihan squatted down slowly, his hands were slightly open, and Taoist yuan rushed out.

Because of the qualifying match, there are people everywhere in the imperial city. Squeezed into the crowd, the little fox couldn't help complaining. Flying is forbidden in the imperial city. It is useless for them to have strength.

"Beili hasn't come yet, and I don't know what he's doing." the little fox tooted his mouth displeased.

Hearing the little fox's words, Qiao Feng's pupils filled with doubts. If Xiao Yihan really killed BA Xiang, he should have come here long ago. After all, he didn't kill too much. Moreover, BA Xiang was still in a coma and didn't bother at all.

"Ann, it's estimated that she will come soon." Qiao Wanning smiled and comforted.

The little fox reluctantly smiled and turned to the confused Jin Zhu: "where are the people in Jiaoyue city? Why didn't I see them?"

"I don't know. Beili and I went after the people in black at that time. We didn't notice the people in Jiaoyue city. When we came back, they had disappeared." Jin Zhu said positively.

"It is estimated that he has been killed." Qiao Feng reluctantly shook his head, and a touch of happiness welled up on his face: "fortunately, the killer doesn't know what we look like, otherwise we will be very dangerous."

Jin Zhu's mouth was slightly hooked, and a smile surged up on his fleshy face. He had thought a lot of words to round out the lie. Unexpectedly, Qiao Feng went so far and said it directly for him.

"Kill each other for a little interest, and I don't know if it's appropriate for the demon family to return to the previous appearance." Qiao Wanning sighed, and a touch of sadness filled her face.

Long ago, the demon clan was the most united race. Because the status of the demon clan was relatively low, they got along very well with each other in order to deal with external dangers.

But with the passage of time, the demon clan grew stronger and stronger, and the trust between them gradually collapsed and became a different human race.

While they were talking, the two figures quickly passed through the crowd and followed behind them.

"What are you talking about? So happy?" Xiao Yihan grinned.

Seeing Xiao Yihan's appearance, people's faces suddenly filled with a happy look. However, when they saw the black haired man next to Xiao Yihan, their faces became stiff and the atmosphere became embarrassed.

"He didn't kill me. Are you surprised?" BA Xiang smiled bitterly, and a touch of imperceptible sadness flashed through his pupils.

Seeing this, the people looked at Xiao Yihan incomprehensibly, and Xiao Yihan just smiled without saying anything.

They did not find that at this time, there was a blue stripe looming behind BA Xiang's neck, with a mysterious halo.