Boom!

There was a loud noise and the entire hall collapsed.

Shura flew directly from the main hall and looked at an old man standing not far away.

"Murong Tian, ​​I didn't expect you to break through the magic circle so quickly."

"Shura, hand over Su Changqing." Murong Tian said in a low voice.

"Su Changqing was not found."

"Impossible!" Murong Tian snorted coldly.

"Well, unfortunately, I, Hongye, turned out to be a traitor and let Su Changqing go." Shura looked at Liu Changfeng.

Hearing this, Murong Tian's eyes also fell on Liu Changfeng.

At this time, Liu Changfeng struggled to get up in the ruins. He was covered in blood and extremely miserable.

"Where is Su Changqing? If you don't tell me, I will kill you immediately." Murong Tian said in a low voice.

Liu Changfeng smiled miserably and ignored the other party.

"You are looking for death!" With that said, Murong Tian was ready to take action.

"Old man, who asked you to take action?" Shura was furious and directly slapped Murong Tian.

"I'll help you clean up the house."

"Do you need to clean up my Hongye's portal?"

Shura snorted coldly, "Besides, this person has an irreconcilable relationship with Su Changqing. How can we lure Su Changqing out if we kill him?"

"Give this person to me!" Murong Tian said in a low voice.

"Old man, are you so sad that your son is dead and your brain is broken? Leave it to you? Are you dreaming?" Shura sneered.

"You..." Murong Chen's face was gloomy. He also understood in his heart the importance of Liu Changfeng now. How could Hongye give this person to him?

At this time, he had made up his mind that as long as he kept an eye on Liu Changfeng, he would be able to wait for Su Changqing.

"Hang this man in the city and keep a close eye on him. I want to see how long Su Changqing can hide." Shura said with a gloomy expression.

"Murong Tian, ​​aren't you leaving yet?"

"Humph!" Murong Tian snorted coldly, then turned and left.

He did not leave Nanchang City, but stayed in the city.

Now that Su Changqing disappeared, he had to find him, otherwise he would be sorry for his dead son.

He wanted Su Changqing to kneel in front of his son's grave and repent, and he wanted to torture Su Changqing for hundreds of years to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Liu Changfeng was quickly taken away. Wang Sien sneered, then looked at Shura and said respectfully: "Master Shura, Su Changqing also has a personal maid. He should know where the other party is."

"Then find him. Do you still need my teaching?" Shura snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Wang Sien's expression changed and he quickly said: "Yes!"

In the center of Nanchang City, there is a huge pavilion. This is the tallest pavilion in Nanchang City.

It is magnificent and solemn.

At this time, there was a man covered in blood hanging above the pavilion.

There were still some cultivators sitting on the top floor of the attic, looking around with wary faces. One of them was Wang Sien.

"Liu Changfeng, I feel very relieved to see you like this." Wang Sien said with a sinister smile.

"Bah!" Liu Changfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, "You ungrateful bitch!"

"Haha, Liu Changfeng, you can scold me as much as you want. I'll see how long you can scold me. You will win or lose. Now, I am the deacon of the Nanchang City branch."

At this time, there were many people watching around the attic, including many cultivators.

But after seeing Liu Changfeng's appearance clearly, the faces of those cultivators changed drastically.

"That's Liu Changfeng of Red Leaf Helm!" Someone recognized Liu Changfeng.

After all, red leaves are very famous and many practitioners know about it.

"Young man, what are red leaves?" asked a skinny old man with a gray beard.

"A killer organization in the cultivation world."

"Killer?"

After hearing this, many ordinary people's expressions changed, they backed away and hid far away.

In the slums, a little beggar with ragged clothes and a painted face was begging.

Nu'er grew up in poverty and has a good understanding of the life of the lower class, so there is nothing wrong with living in this slum.

"Have you seen the man hanging in the attic? It is said to be the killer of Hongye, named Liu Changfeng. Why haven't I heard of Hongye?"

"Didn't someone tell me that? It's a killer organization in the cultivation world. How could ordinary people like me know about it?"

"I am not an ordinary person, I am a cultivator!"

"You can't even reach the physical state, you just need to be a little stronger."

There was a conversation, and Nu'er's expression changed, his heart thumped, and he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the center of the city.

"Brother Liu?" She was anxious and walked directly to the attic.


Chapter completed!