"Boss, are we going too far? If we really offend the talented people of the Tianshan Sword Sect, we will be in trouble."
Chen Cheng was worried.
"Afraid of me!"
Ling Xiao glared at Chen Cheng and said, "Why do I look down on you for being such a coward? We are the agents of the Shengdu Yamen, and we respect the laws of the Holy Religion.
This is the Holy City, and even if something goes wrong, the Holy Religion will support us, so what are you afraid of?"
"Having said that, will the Holy Religion really stand up for people like us?"
Zhao Long also frowned. It was true that they were members of the Holy Religion, but they were just insignificant existences. How could the Holy Religion stand up for them?
"You are right, the Holy Religion will not stand up for us, but he will stand up for the Holy Religion's face."
Ling Xiao sneered and said: "This matter should have caused a stir in the city by now, and it has probably reached the ears of the Haitang family.
I want to see if the Tianshan Sword Sect comes to the Holy Capital to cause trouble and they don’t care."
"Boss, you are too insidious. This is tantamount to directly pulling the Haitang family on board. They can't do anything anymore."
Chen Cheng stuck out his tongue and said.
"Otherwise, why do you think I am so bold? However, we must also be on guard against the Holy Sect settling accounts and handing us over to the Tianshan Sword Sect.
Therefore, we must make a bigger fuss this time so that everyone will pay attention to us, so that the Holy Cult will not dare to touch us.
After all, people with high status have a good reputation."
Ling Xiao sneered.
"Make a fuss? Isn't this big enough?"
Everyone was shocked.
"What does this mean? If you don't knock down a few of the Holy Cult's geniuses, it won't be considered a big deal."
Ling Xiao already had a plan.
Although he can escape easily, he cannot harm these brothers. Therefore, he wants these brothers to become an example for the Holy City, an example that no one dares to touch easily.
With Ling Xiao deliberately adding fuel to the flames, news crazily swept the entire Holy Capital.
Even the people in the Holy Court knew about it.
"Is there such a thing? It's interesting. A small police commander dares to provoke the Tianshan Sword Sect. It's interesting, it's interesting. Let's go and see the excitement."
After countless elites and geniuses heard the news, their first thought was doubt.
Because for tens of thousands of years, the Shengdu Yamen has been almost forgotten.
The policemen of the Shengdu Yamen have almost become synonymous with cleaning up messes, and some even say that they are picking up bad chickens.
When encountering overlord-level strength, it's too late to curry favor, so how can you dare to offend him?
Unexpectedly, this time there were actually agents who dared to kill people from the Tianshan Sword Sect, and they killed two at once.
What's even more terrifying is that they actually arrested a dozen troublemaking disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect and said they wanted to show them to the public.
How could you not go and see this kind of excitement?
The residence of the Ninth Holy Son Haitang Zun.
Master Haitang was resting when suddenly Hao Meng, the commander of the personal guards, rushed over in a hurry.
"Holy Son, it's not good!"
Hao Meng's face was obviously not normal, a little anxious and a little panicked.
"What's wrong?"
Haitang Zun frowned and said.
"It's about that Nan Batian."
"Nan Batian? Is that idiot not dead yet? Even if he is not dead, he should be crippled. What could possibly happen to him that would frighten you so much?" Dafeng Novel
Haitang Zun said disdainfully.
After sending Ling Xiao to the Shengdu Yamen, he never paid attention to him again, because in his opinion, a mere Nan Batian was not worthy of his attention.
Besides, at the Shengdu Yamen, he has already arranged for people to take care of Nan Batian, which is enough.
"Holy Son, I just found out that Nan Batian is not only alive, but also very arrogant.
Just a few days ago, he actually killed Yan Song and his son from the Yan family.
They also forced the Yan family to come up with 10 million top-quality spiritual crystals.
The Eighth Holy Son is very angry about this matter."
Hao Meng said.
"Is there such a thing? It shouldn't be. Mr. Yan of the Yan family is at the second level of the divine elixir realm, and Yan Song's father is also at the first level of the divine elixir realm.
How could this happen.
Besides, doesn’t the prefect of the Holy City care?
Why is Nan Ba Tian doing this?"
Haitang Zun put down his teacup, a little surprised.
Hao Meng sighed and said: "I heard that Nan Batian has a man named Zhan Fei who is extremely powerful. He may also be in the divine elixir realm.
It was he who killed Yan Song's father and injured Mr. Yan.
Nan Batian didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup he poured into Zhan Fei, but he actually made Zhan Fei obey his advice.
Also, Mr. Yan took out the death-free scroll given by the Eighth Holy Son, but Nan Batian said that the law was made by the Holy Emperor.
I can’t control the Eighth Son’s death-free scroll.”
"This Nan Batian is cunning. When he said this, Lao Ba didn't dare to take action easily. His action was to fight against the Holy Emperor."
Haitang Zun frowned and said, "That's not right. You just said this happened a few days ago. Why are you telling me now?"
"Holy Son, Nan Batian has caused trouble again, and this time it's much bigger than the last time."
Hao Meng smiled bitterly.
"What on earth is going on?"
Haitang Zun asked.
"That lunatic Nan Batian actually asked his men to kill two disciples of the Tianshan Sword Sect, and even arrested a dozen of them to show off to the public outside the Shengdu Yamen.
I'm afraid this matter will involve you, the Holy Son."
Hao Meng said: "You recommended Nan Batian to the Holy Capital Yamen. If he gets into trouble, you might be implicated. The other saints might use this to frame you."
"Don't worry, how much trouble can Nan Batian cause? He will definitely die this time? If the Tianshan Sword Sect kills him, nothing will happen to us.
Come on, let’s go see the excitement and see how that kid died.”
Haitangzun sneered.
Another mansion in the Holy Court.
The Eighth Holy Son Haitangtian also got the news and hurried over.
He also wanted to see Ling Xiao suffer misfortune.
Apart from them, in the depths of the Holy Court, Empress Kaitang Xun had finished handling her official duties and was about to take a rest when her twelve-year-old sister Haitang Yue suddenly ran over.
Tell her that interesting things are happening outside, and insist on dragging her to watch the fun.
Haitang Xun was reluctant to go at first, but later he heard that there was a conflict between the Shengdu Yamen and the Tianshan Sword Sect.
I just felt the need to go take a look.
Outside the Shengdu Yamen, Ling Xiao was sitting there, drinking tea and waiting.
There are more and more people nearby, and even the sky is crowded.
There are not only people from the Holy City, but also talented warriors from various large and small forces.
"People from the Tianshan Sword Sect are here!"
"It's Jianhen!"
"The Tianshan Sword Sect's third-ranked genius, Jian Rui, is said to have greatly increased his cultivation after entering the Sea of Books Secret Realm!"
In one direction, many people gave way.
Jian Hen came over with a group of people.
Ling Xiao even saw Hao Chun, Hao Meng, and even the Ninth Saint Son Haitang Zun in the crowd.
"Everyone who is supposed to come has arrived, and the show is about to begin."
Ling Xiao smiled.
But there was only one Jianhen, which was quite boring.
He originally thought that Sword Madman or Sword Bones would come.