Ye Qingyun's sudden loud shout made everyone present extremely shocked.
Yang Fengshan was even more stunned for a while, looking at Ye Qingyun in disbelief.
Could it be that he was so frightened about death that he became mentally disturbed?
Immediately, Yang Fengshan's face darkened, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Originally you are not worthy of my personal action, but since you are seeking death on your own, then I will send you on your way!"
"You deserve to die in the hands of me, Yang Fengshan!"
Yang Fengshan took a step forward, and the terrifying immortal pressure instantly shook the entire Qianxian Mansion.
Everyone inside and outside Qianxian Mansion was horrified.
They all looked towards the direction from which this terrifying pressure came.
"The Lord of the Headquarters actually wants to take action himself!"
"It's the direction of the back garden!"
"Who on earth is he? He can actually attract the head of the town to take action himself!"
In the garden, the experts from the Immortal Mansion who were surrounding the pavilion also retreated one after another.
Since Yang Fengshan planned to take action himself, it was naturally not their turn to do it for him.
Qin Nanfeng, who was standing not far away, was helpless.
She couldn't understand at all why the Tiezhu ancestor wanted to commit suicide?
There was obviously a glimmer of hope, but he had blocked this glimmer of hope.
Do you really not want to live?
"Now I can only try my best to keep this monk!"
Qin Nanfeng gritted his teeth secretly and didn't want to look at the scene in the pavilion anymore.
You don't need to look to know that Patriarch Tiezhu will soon die in the hands of the Lord of the Town.
And he will definitely die miserably.
The body perishes.
The soul was wiped out bit by bit.
The pain of death and coma can be called the most horrific torture in the world.
And this is also the method of killing that Yang Fengshan, the headquarter, likes the most.
In the past, those repeat offenders who fell into the hands of Yang Fengshan basically ended up like this.
In the most desperate pain, he could not even howl, and he was tortured to death.
Although Qin Nanfeng has seen it many times, he still shudders every time he thinks about it.
And today, such a scene will happen again.
"go to hell."
Yang Fengshan reached out with one hand. It seemed like an ordinary gesture, but it contained a suffocating and terrifying power.
Ordinary golden immortals would find it difficult to sustain a move in Yang Fengshan's hands.
This is the horror of the first person in Qiandao Prefecture!
It seems that the next moment, Ye Qingyun will die in the hands of Yang Fengshan.
"As a special agent of Wuzhuang, do you, Yang Fengshan, really dare to attack me?"
Ye Qingyun suddenly shouted.
"What?"
Yang Fengshan's fatal palm suddenly froze.
A pair of eyes looked at Ye Qingyun in disbelief.
"What did you say?"
Yang Fengshan felt that he might have heard wrongly and asked again in disbelief.
"Let the rest of the crowd retreat immediately. As the head of the town, have you even forgotten this rule?"
Ye Qingyun's acting skills are superb, and he has mastered his majestic attitude very well at this moment.
Especially his eyes, which are deep and scary.
Even Yang Fengshan, who had been in the top position for a long time, was startled by Ye Qingyun's eyes.
"You guys stand down first!"
Yang Fengshan immediately asked other immortal masters to step aside for the time being.
Everyone did not dare to delay and immediately left.
Only Qin Nanfeng and Huikong were left not far away.
Yang Fengshan stared at Ye Qingyun, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.
"You just said that you are a special agent from Wuzhuang? What exactly is going on?"
Ye Qingyun snorted heavily.
There was an angry look between his eyebrows.
It seemed that he was very dissatisfied with Yang Fengshan's actions just now.
"I don't want my identity to be exposed, but you, Yang Fengshan, are aggressive and insist on pestering me."
"If major events in Wuzhuang are ruined because of you, how will you, Yang Fengshan, explain to Wuzhuang in the future?"
This angry rebuke made Yang Fengshan's expression become even more exciting.
Outside the pavilion, Qin Nanfeng also opened his mouth, his face full of shock, confusion and confusion.
Obviously I didn't expect such a change at all.
Only Huikong remained calm, with a faint smile on his lips.
He already knew what Ye Qingyun was going to do.
"You are a special spy from Wuzhuang? How is this possible?"
Yang Fengshan quickly recovered from his shock and was very suspicious of Ye Qingyun's identity.
After all, he is not an ordinary person.
It is impossible to believe Ye Qingyun directly just because of Ye Qingyun's few words.
But Yang Fengshan's attitude was not as high-minded as before.
But a little more cautious.
After all, the words "Wuzhuang Special Agent" are too intimidating.
Without knowing whether it was true or not, Yang Fengshan was really worried.
"I don't need to prove anything to you, and I don't care whether you believe it or not."
Ye Qingyun's posture was cold and arrogant.
"I only obey the orders of Wuzhuang, and I am responsible for investigating the matter of the ascendant named Ye."
Hearing this, Yang Fengshan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
He had already known that Wuzhuang had previously sent some spies to track down the ascendant named Ye.
The identities of these spies are even more secret. Even the major immortal houses only know that there is such a thing, but they do not know the specific identities of these spies.
However, Wuzhuang once had an order to the major immortal mansions, that is, once a spy seeks help from the immortal mansions, the major immortal mansions must provide assistance no matter what.
Can't refuse!
Not to mention what the secret agent does.
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To be continued...