"Sir, Gu Jian knew that Master Ming was a direct heir of my Li family and your son, but he still brutally killed him and threatened that the Li family was not to be feared!
Master Mu Long of Piaoxue Tower, under the instruction of Gu Jian'er, killed Uncle Li and all the followers of the Li family.
If I hadn’t practiced Kumbhaka Kungfu and escaped by feigning death, I probably wouldn’t have been able to bring this news back!”
In the middle of the lobby, a man from the Condensation Realm, who was covered in blood and with the soles of both feet broken, was kneeling on the ground with his last breath, telling the story of Gu Jian and Mu Long's crimes.
Listening to his report, the head of the Li family, Li Xizhao, and many elders of the Li family were all blushing and gnashing their teeth.
As one of the four major families in the royal capital, when had the Li family been so humiliated?
"How unreasonable, that Gu Jian is so brave, he actually dares to kill my son, Li Xizhao!"
The head of the family, Li Xizhao, stood up angrily, and the imperial chair beneath him was shattered by the burst of spiritual power.
"Master, Ming'er was only seventeen years old. He should have had a bright future, but he died in the hands of a country ant. You must avenge him!"
Below Li Xizhao, there was a woman who was nearly forty years old, with murderous intent in her red eyes.
"Don't worry, madam, if I don't cut that ant into pieces with a thousand cuts, I will be a father in vain!"
Li Xizhao said with vicious eyes.
The Li family is one of the four major families in the capital. In a remote place like Qingshan City, they should have been the supreme existence.
But an abandoned son of a small family dared to kill his youngest son in public. This is simply lawless!
Li Xizhao said angrily: "Send the order and arrest that kid..."
"Master, please wait!"
At this moment, an elder from the Li family stood up and stopped Li Xizhao.
"Great Elder, do you have any questions?" Li Xizhao looked at the elder.
"Master, Gu Jian deserves to die for killing my son of the Li family and taking away the Panlong Cauldron. But didn't this person say that he has a very good relationship with Mu Long?"
The great elder speculated.
"If I guessed correctly, then Gu Jian must be hiding in Piaoxue Tower."
"Piaoxuelou!"
Li Xizhao gritted his teeth, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
If Mu Long had not returned to the main building of the royal capital, then the Li family would naturally not be afraid of him, but he is now the alchemy master of the main building. With Piaoxue Tower here, the Li family really cannot act rashly.
After all, Piaoxue Tower is not only the first chamber of commerce in the kingdom, but also the leading chamber of commerce in the seventy-two regions of the Southern Wilderness. If the Li family breaks in and arrests people, I am afraid that even Lord Mo Chen will not be able to save the Li family.
"It's unreasonable. An old bastard who was supposed to die in a remote place like Qingshan City did not expect that he could come back!"
Li Xizhao said with cold eyes.
But then, he took a deep breath and sighed: "The elder is right. Our Li family cannot openly oppose Piaoxue Tower."
For a time, many members of the Li family looked at each other, feeling that this matter was difficult to handle.
"Husband, why don't you send someone to Tianxing Academy to inform Mr. Mo Chen Wu of Ming'er's death?"
At this time, Li Xizhao's wife's eyes flashed and she suggested.
After the words fell, many people agreed.
"The eldest lady is right, Ming'er is a disciple of Lord Mo Chen, there is no way he can just let it go." The eldest elder nodded.
"It's not just the master-disciple relationship. Isn't the Coiling Dragon Cauldron something that Lord Mo Chen instructed our Li family to secretly take back and hand over to him secretly? Now the Coiling Dragon Cauldron is in the hands of that ant, and Mo Chen
Chen Wujun has even more reasons to take action."
Another elder analyzed.
"What Madam and the elders analyzed is that my anger was so out of control that I even forgot about our relationship with Martial Lord Mo Chen. Great Elder, why don't you go find Martial Lord Mo Chen yourself?"
Li Xizhao said, then looked at the great elder and asked.
"Don't worry, head of the family, I will rush to Tianxing Academy now. If Lord Mo Chen knows about it, then Gu Jian will definitely not survive tomorrow!"
The great elder's eyes flashed with anger, and he left the hall in a flash.
"Gu Jian, you killed my Ming'er, and I will definitely make you pay for it with blood! Don't you feel sorry for your sister? After you die, I will capture her and let her serve all the men in my Li family for the rest of their lives.
I want you to regret what you did!"
Li Xizhao also had a look of anger and resentment in his eyes.
Tianxing Academy, a certain mountain peak.
An old man who was as angry as a furnace and filled with vast spiritual power slowly opened his eyes.
"Who visited my cave at night?"
Mo Chen Wujun spoke calmly, his voice was silent, but it seemed to pierce the soul.
"Lord Wu Jun, something happened." The elder knelt on the ground and said with a trembling voice.
"What's the matter? Could it be that the Panlong Cauldron was leaked?"
Mo Chen Wujun's eyes flashed, and his fierce murderous intent seemed to turn into reality, staring at him and sending shivers down the elder's spine.
"No, the Panlong Cauldron was not leaked, but it fell into the hands of others!"
The Great Elder was sweating like rain.
"What! You, the Li family, let such an important thing fall into the hands of others, what a bunch of waste!" Lord Mo Chen was furious, "Who is it?"
"An abandoned young man from a small family in Qingshan City, he killed your disciple Li Ming and took away the Panlong Cauldron!" the great elder said quickly.
"How can your Li family handle a country ant?" Mo Chen Wujun asked.
"Because he has a close relationship with Mu Long in Piaoxue Tower, and Gu Jian was also hidden in Piaoxue Tower by him, we..."
The great elder said tremblingly.
"Mulong? He's just a piece of trash whose body is about to be buried."
Mo Chen Wujun waved his hand and said: "I will handle this matter, but you'd better make sure that the things behind the Panlong Cauldron are not leaked, otherwise I won't survive and your Li family will be finished."
"Yes! We will definitely investigate with all our strength and eliminate all potential insiders!"
The great elder assured.
After saying this, the great elder withdrew.
Not long after, a young man in his late thirties, wearing an elegant brocade robe, walked in.
"Master, my junior brother was actually killed?" The young man frowned slightly.
"Pang Shun, I leave this matter to you as my master. You are Ming'er's senior brother. It is only natural to avenge him. Piaoxue Tower has nothing to do with you."
Mo Chen looked at him and said.
Pang Shun is not only the alchemy master of Piaoxue Tower, but also his disciple. The former was hiding here during this period to avoid the entanglement of the little princess Xiao Hongchen.
"Disciple promises to bring back that boy's head." Pang Shun cupped his hands and said.
"Also, take back that boy's ring afterward. It's your junior brother's relic, do you understand?" Mo Chen reminded again.
"Don't worry, Master."
As Mo Chen's second disciple, Pang Shun naturally knew about the Coiling Dragon Cauldron, and knew that what the master wanted was not the Najie, but the Coiling Dragon Cauldron inside!
After saying this, Pang Shun turned and left.
"Hmph, a bumpkin from the countryside thinks that he will be safe and sound with the protection of Mu Long? Kill my junior brother and seize my master's Panlong Cauldron. I will make your life worse than death!"