Cheng Youxin's words were like a thunder in the air, reaching the ears of people in the living room and lingering for a long time.
Here, Shangguan Wenren was the well-deserved host. The host did not say anything, but the guest was the first to question the visitor unceremoniously.
Everyone looked at Cheng Youxin. Cheng Youxin's face was gloomy and he stared at Liang Jiayue with a very unkind look.
Cheng Youxin's sudden attack caught Liang Jiayue a little off guard. Although he still kept a smile on his face, he was suddenly shocked in his heart.
He thought to himself: This Cheng Youxin has such venomous eyes. Could it be that he knows the details of my Liangjiabao? No, if he knew, he would not fail to tell others, and if others knew, they would have the same attitude as him.
"Haha, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Cheng Youxin. We haven't seen each other for a few years. What's wrong? To talk to an old friend like this as soon as we meet is unbecoming of the boss of Chengxinxuan."
Cheng Youxin sneered and said: "Cheng's demeanor is not worth a few bucks. The key point is that some people are good friends with the master of Shangguan Pavilion, but secretly do things that are not good enough for friends. This is too unkind."
Cheng Youxin's words were clearly aimed at Liang Jiayue. Liang Jiayue's trip was just to confuse the audience, and of course he would not be angry because of this.
"I have heard for a long time that Fellow Daoist Cheng has sharp teeth and sharp teeth. When I saw him today, it was indeed unusual. Liang has learned the lesson. I am really ashamed of myself."
Liang Jiayue stopped talking to Cheng Youxin, turned to look at Shangguan Wenren, clasped his fists and said: "Master Shangguan Pavilion, I, Liang Jiabao, and Zhenbao Pavilion have always been on good terms. I heard that the Pavilion Master's beloved daughter was kidnapped by gangsters. The fort master was deeply uneasy and sent a special
Jia Yue came to visit and found the place of Liang Jiabao. Just ask the Pavilion Master, I, Liang Jiabao, will do our best."
"Shangguan understands the good intentions of the fort master, but the little girl has been kidnapped, and the murderer doesn't know where he is hiding. Even if the Liang Family Fort is asked to take action, there is no way to do it."
"Master Shangguan Pavilion, I, Liangjiabao, have also heard the news released by Chengxinxuan, and Liangjiabao is also among the suspects. The whole fort is deeply uneasy about this, lest it affect the relationship between our two families.
"
Before Shangguan Wenren could speak, Cheng Youxin immediately said: "Zi Tong's belongings were found in your Liangjiabao. If you don't want to affect the relationship between the two families, it's not difficult. Please provide evidence that it is not your kidnapping.
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"We can't produce the evidence yet, but I dare to swear here that if Liangjiabao knows the murderer, we will use the power of the whole fortress to destroy him. If it was me, Liangjiabao, who did it, Liang Jiayue is willing to do it in front of all fellow Taoists."
Commit suicide to apologize."
Liang Jiayue swore to the sky, spoke impassionedly, and had a very serious expression on his face. He had obviously done enough homework for this trip.
Just as Liang Jiayue finished speaking, the door of the reception room was pushed open again, and Lu Qingfeng slowly walked in from the door, his eyes fixed directly on Liang Jiayue's face.
Seeing Lu Qingfeng come in, everyone looked at him. They knew very well that once Lu Qingfeng opened his mouth, his words would be shocking.
"Your name is Liang Jiayue, right! As a strong Ancestral God, you are not only extraordinary in cultivation, but also very experienced in performing kung fu. Mr. Lu has to admire your talent."
Liang Jiayue turned to look at Lu Qingfeng, and his words shocked him. Especially when he looked at Lu Qingfeng, he felt as if he had fallen into a swamp.
The soul power of the seventh small step of the Ancestral God exploded with all its strength, shooting from Lu Qingfeng's eyes into the depths of his soul. From Liang Jiayue's point of view, everything he thought in his heart could not be hidden from the other person's eyes.
A long time passed before Liang Jiayue recovered from his trance. Looking at the young man opposite him, his heart felt like an ocean.
He thought secretly: Who is this young man? Such a powerful soul power has never been possessed by You Mo. It is too terrifying.
"Fellow Taoist, what you just said is really interesting. Jia Yue didn't understand a word of it. Everything Jia Yue said is true, so how can you say it's a show?"
"Liang Jiayue, you shameless villain. Not only you, but Liang Jiahui is even more despicable. You don't understand what I'm saying, right? I'll let you understand now, and I'll make you convinced to death when the time comes."
After Lu Qingfeng finished speaking, his mind moved. The eighty-year-old elder suddenly appeared in front of everyone. When he saw so many strangers, he felt a little confused. When he saw Liang Jiayue, his eyes suddenly darkened.
"Liang Jiahui, do you still dare to come here? You are a thief who calls out to catch thieves. He forgets his kindness and harms his friends. How can a person like you have the dignity to live?"
After the Eighty Elder finished speaking, he turned to look at Shangguan Wenren and bowed: "Master Shangguan Pavilion, I am the Eighty Elder from Liangjiabao. Miss Shangguan is indeed in Liangjiabao. To be precise, she is in Liang Jiahui's space spirit."
Baoli, beside him, there is a Demon Ancestor named You Mo."
Hearing the Eighty-year Elder talking about You Mo, Huo Hong immediately stood up, looked at Liang Jiayue and said angrily: "Liang Jiayue, you thief, you dare to team up with your castle master to collude with the demons, how can I spare you lightly?
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Liang Jiayue hurriedly turned around and was shocked when he saw Huo Hong. He couldn't see through the other person's cultivation. He knew very well what this meant.
Not only could he not see through Huo Hong's cultivation, there were also many people around him whose cultivation he couldn't see through. Liang Jiayue was scared, and he knew that he was doomed.
Although he knew that it would be difficult for him to escape, he would not surrender even if there was a glimmer of hope. There was only Lu Qingfeng at the door, and he was the only one with the lowest cultivation level. Thinking of this, Liang Jiayue was about to run away.
Liang Jiayue raised his leg and rushed towards Lu Qingfeng. He was opposite him in one step, swung the long sword in his hand and stabbed Lu Qingfeng's throat straight away.
Facing the stabbing sword, Lu Qingfeng quickly turned his head, and the sword whizzed past his ear. Lu Qingfeng did not retreat, but quickly swung his right fist and hit Liang Jiayue's face.
boom!
He punched Liang Jiayue in the face, his nose was broken by Lu Qingfeng, and more than a dozen teeth were knocked out. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Liang Jiayue asked Lu Qingfeng to keep retreating. In the living room, after many powerful people came, the remaining space was not very big. When he retreated, he happened to retreat in front of Huo Hong.
Huo Hong and several other powerful men on the third level of the Ancestral God all knew Lu Qingfeng's true identity. When Liang Jiayue rushed towards Lu Qingfeng, they did not take action and just watched calmly.
It's not that they don't want to take action, but they are very aware of Lu Qingfeng's true combat power. In the eyes of these old guys, even if they can't defeat Liang Jiayue, it is impossible for him to rush out from the door.
As expected by Huo Hong and others, Liang Jiayue asked Lu Qingfeng to punch him back. When he saw the opponent retreating in front of Huo Hong, Lu Qingfeng's raised leg immediately stopped.
In this living room, there are five strong men with the same cultivation level as Huo Hong. For Liang Jiayue, it is simply impossible to escape.
"Shangguan Wenren, your daughter is in our hands. If you dare to kill me, your daughter will not survive. You must think carefully."
This is due to people's instinct to survive. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Liang Jiayue used Shangguan Zitong to threaten everyone.
Faced with Liang Jiayue's threat, Shangguan Wenren sneered and said, "Senior Huo Hong, don't listen to his nonsense. Zi Tong's life and death are determined by themselves. It's better to kill him first."
"Okay, Shangguan Wenren, you are really a heartless and unintentional person. You are even willing to throw away your own daughter. In this case, I will die with you."
As soon as Liang Jiayue finished speaking, he instantly used the power of his soul to detonate the divine power in his body. His divine body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. He wanted to self-destruct his divine body and perish with everyone.
In a situation like self-destruction, if you want to prevent the self-destruction, the only way is to control the soul of the person who self-destructed and cut off the connection between the soul and divine power.
Controlling the opponent's soul is by no means an easy task. Only by knowing how to attack the soul can one do it. Among the people present, only Lu Qingfeng has such a method.
Huo Hong and others can also prevent Liang Jiayue's divine body from self-destructing, and use their tyrannical cultivation to forcefully crush the opponent's soul. However, in that case, Liang Jiayue will be completely destroyed, and no useful clues can be obtained through soul searching.
Looking at Liang Jiayue's rapidly expanding body, he saw a flash of milky white light from the center of Lu Qingfeng's eyebrows, and a soul sword instantly shot into the center of Liang Jiayue's eyebrows.
As soon as the Soul Sword entered Liang Jiayue's eyebrows, the soul power of the seventh small step of the Ancestral God exploded, instantly releasing a powerful suction force.
The soul of the ancestor god is distributed in every cell. Niwan Palace is no longer the only container to hold the soul. It is impossible to control the opponent's soul using ordinary god-killing and soul-binding techniques.
Liang Jiayue's soul power was only the first small level of the Ancestral God, which was far behind Lu Qingfeng. Under the strong suction force between souls, they quickly gathered into his Niwan Palace.
The Soul Sword was suspended in Liang Jiayue's Niwan Palace, surrounded by Liang Jiayue's soul that was sucked in by him. The moment all the souls gathered in the Niwan Palace, the divine body that was about to expand to the limit stopped instantly.
The soul sword exploded in Liang Jiayue's Niwan Palace, and immediately turned into a soul net, wrapping Liang Jiayue's soul, and the net mouth immediately tightened.
"Liang Jiayue, come out here."
Lu Qingfeng shouted loudly, and under the control of the soul of the seventh small step of the ancestor god, he pulled out Liang Jiayue's soul and reached out to grab it in his palm.
Without the soul as a fuse, the divine power in Liang Jiayue's body became rootless. The divine body that stopped expanding immediately shriveled up, instantly becoming like a mummy.
Since he learned the secret technique of soul attack, this was the first time he used it on an ancestor. Lu Qingfeng was not sure about such a strong person.
Therefore, when he used it, even though it was just a secret soul-binding technique, nearly one-third of his soul power was used.
He grabbed Liang Jiayue's soul in the palm of his hand, and the exhaustion after using the soul attack was revealed. His body couldn't help but swayed, and he almost fell to the ground. After a while, he managed to stand up straight.
"Elder Lu, even though these people have higher cultivation levels than you, no one knows how to perform such a secret technique. Judging from your expression, it is indeed a bit difficult to perform a soul attack on the ancestor god."
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