Ming Zhiyuan had already identified that one of the two mutilated corpses was Lei Wang.
He threw the two tattered and mutilated corpses into the ruins, and he and Yang Yiling ran towards the city lord's mansion, which was still burning fiercely and had almost lit up the entire Wangtian City.
The explosion in the City Lord's Mansion continued for a long time, and when the explosion finally stopped, the entire City Lord's Mansion had been completely razed to the ground by the explosion.
Ming Zhiyuan and Yang Yiling rushed nearby and saw that all the government offices in the city had surrounded the large ruins.
The residents in the city were also awakened by such a violent explosion. Many people also went out and went around the city lord's mansion to ask each other. At this time, almost everyone in Wangtian City was running this way.
Ming Zhiyuan and Yang Yiling calmly walked around the large ruins of the City Lord's Mansion. After seeing that there was no longer a living person in the City Lord's Mansion, they left.
The two went directly back to the Hengsheng Inn where they were temporarily staying. In the Tianzihao courtyard, Ming Zhiyuan walked into a private room. Lan Yujun was tied to a chair. When she saw him coming in, her eyes were full of anger, but her mouth was full of anger.
He was strangled by a piece of cloth and unable to speak.
Ming Zhiyuan untied the rope from her body, and Lan Yujun untied the cloth that was strangling her mouth, made a few noises, and said angrily to Ming Zhiyuan: "You don't believe me so much?
"
Ming Zhiyuan threw the rope in his hand aside and said lazily: "Who knows? You know, you are from Lingding Continent. If you want to marry the Lord of Wangtian City, what if you have to inform him?"
Lan Yujun's expression was even more angry, "You just want to marry the Lord of Wangtian City. You are a bad guy, you know how to bully a weak woman like me."
After saying that, he lifted his foot and stepped hard on Ming Zhiyuan's instep, before rushing out of the wing.
Of course, her foot wouldn't hurt Ming Zhiyuan. Ming Zhiyuan also thought she was acting like a child and immediately grabbed her and said, "You can't go out yet. When your Grandpa Yu comes back, I'll ask you some questions."
He, you, this little girl, should you keep her or kill her? Why are you so anxious?"
Lan Yujun turned her head and looked at him without saying a word, her eyes full of anger and grievance, and two lines of tears flowed down.
Seeing her like this, Ming Zhiyuan was a little embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "Forget it, I'm teasing you, we won't kill you, but you know our origins, I can't risk letting you leave.
, you will be free when the war between the two continents is over."
Lan Yujun shook off Ming Zhiyuan and held her hand, turned around and sat back on the chair. She couldn't help wiping the tears from her face with her green-white hands, biting her lip stubbornly and turning her head to the side.
Ming Zhiyuan said sarcastically: "Would you like some water? I'll get you a glass of water."
"Yes." Lan Yujun shouted angrily.
Ming Zhiyuan walked out of the side room, poured a glass of water in the main hall and sent it to the side room.
Yang Yiling was lying on a stone chair in the courtyard. When he saw Ming Zhiyuan walking into the wing carrying water, he couldn't help but laugh.
Ming Zhiyuan was also a little embarrassed when he heard Yang Yiling's laughter.
In the side room, Lan Yujun took the cup and drank the water in one gulp, then handed it to Ming Zhiyuan and said, "I want to drink more."
Ming Zhiyuan had no choice but to go out and bring her the kettle in. Lan Yujun drank three glasses of water in one breath, then put down the glass and silently began to cry again.
Ming Zhiyuan wanted to comfort her, but she ignored him, so he had no choice but to walk out and sit on a stone chair next to Yang Yiling.
"This little girl must not be put back. You don't have to kill her. We just need to take her back to Tianyuan Continent when we leave."
Yang Yiling said something coldly.
Ming Zhiyuan nodded when he heard the words. Lan Yujun definitely couldn't be put back. It was also because she was unlucky. She obviously ran away from home. Where would it be wrong to go? Why did she have to stay in that barren mountain?
"Old Patriarch Yu should be back soon. We can't wait to leave the city tomorrow. Let's go out overnight after he comes back."
Yang Yiling didn't answer. He thought for a moment and then said to Ming Zhiyuan: "Can you still make a few of those thousands of faces of yours?"
Ming Zhiyuan said: "As long as you have the materials, you can make any number."
Yang Yiling quickly sat up, "Then we don't have to be in such a hurry to return to Tianyuan Continent. With those Qianmian you made, we might be able to provoke a fight in the major cities of Lingding Continent."
Ming Zhiyuan looked at Yang Yiling and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "It turns out that Senior Yang wanted to go with me."
"What? You have had this plan for a long time?"
"Junior brought this Thousand Noodles here just to see if it would be useful. If it hadn't been for this Thousand Noodles, the city would have found us here a long time ago during the intensive search. It seems that this Thousand Noodles
It’s still very useful.”
Ming Zhiyuan continued in a low voice: "The fact that the Lord of Wangtian City was impersonated caused a stir among the upper-level warriors of Wangtian City, so we were given the opportunity to blow him up. If something like this happens in other big cities, then...
....”
As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows at Yang Yiling. Yang Yiling laughed and said, "That's right. After this sweep of Wangtian City, the number of high-quality warriors in the city has dropped from ten to six, and the remaining ones are nothing to worry about.
We can't kill them all, otherwise the city lords of other big cities will guess something."
Ming Zhiyuan nodded quickly, "That's exactly it."
At this time, Lan Yujun walked out of the side room, walked straight in front of the two of them, looked at them, and said with tears: "You can kill other city lords, but can you not kill my father?"
The two of them knew she was coming out, but they didn't care if she knew what they were planning. They would rather kill this girl than let her go.
Ming Zhiyuan turned his head and waved to her, indicating her to come over.
Lan Yujun didn't want to be so obedient, but after thinking about it, he walked up to the two of them obediently and sat on the stone chair opposite. He looked pitifully at Ming Zhiyuan and then at Yang Yiling. After all, he still felt that Ming Zhiyuan was the only one.
Talking will work, her begging Yang Yiling will have no effect.
Then he turned his head and flattened his mouth, and said to Ming Zhiyuan: "Brother Zhiyuan, can you not kill my father?"
"I never said I wanted to kill your father. If Lingding Continent didn't want to attack our Tianyuan Continent and rob our people and resources of Tianyuan Continent, the two continents could have peacefully coexisted. You, Grandpa Yu, are from Jiuyan Continent.
Jiuyan Continent and Tianyuan Continent are also brotherly states, but the city lords here have united to start a war between the two continents, and we have no choice."
Ming Zhiyuan patiently explained to Lan Yujun why they wanted to plot against the city lord of Lingding Continent.
Lan Yujun had already known about the major cities in Lingding Continent uniting to attack Tianyuan Continent from her father.
I remember that at that time, her father pointed to a huge geographical map and told her that after Tianyuan Continent was defeated, he would continue to attack Jiuyan Continent and Qingji Continent. By then, Senlan City would be able to conquer these three continents.
Build your own second largest city, third largest city, and fourth largest city here.
When my father said this, there was a strange and greedy light in his eyes.
Lan Yujun sniffed and said: "My father is actually very timid. If he knew that you were so powerful, he would definitely not dare to have any greed for Tianyuan Continent. Otherwise, I would go and persuade my father.
Tell him not to follow other city lords to attack Tianyuan Continent?"
Ming Zhiyuan and Yang Yiling didn't say anything, but looked at her with interest. Lan Yujun's face suddenly turned red, knowing that he was starting to say stupid things in a hurry.
"Miss Lan, we don't have to attack Senlan City. There are so many big cities in Lingding Continent, so let's try other big cities first."
While Ming Zhiyuan was talking, a figure fell lightly in the corner of the yard, and Yu Yi walked over from the corner as soon as he landed.
"Old Patriarch, how are you? Have the people led by Wangtian City Master escaped?"
Yu Yizhi sat aside, put a bag in his hand at his feet, pointed at the bag, and said: "With such a powerful killing weapon, if they want to run out desperately, they have to throw away an arm and a leg and barely save their body.
He was also seriously injured, and it is certain that he fell into a state of decline."
After finishing speaking, Yu Yizhi still showed deep fear in his eyes, "Zhiyuan, this thing is so powerful. Fortunately, we discovered it early this time, otherwise..."
After he finished speaking, he couldn't help shaking his head. Ming Zhi was still frightened by his foresight, so he smiled and said: "We even blew up the entire city lord's palace. All the workshops and inventory in his back palace were destroyed. The people living in the workshop were all destroyed."
None of the craftsmen escaped, so the old master need not be afraid."
Yu Yizhi nodded and saw two strings of tears hanging on Lan Yujun's face that had not yet been wiped away. She looked at him with a wronged expression. He laughed and said, "What's wrong with Jun'er?"
Lan Yujun said aggrievedly: "Grandpa, you don't believe me either. I wish you had killed the Lord of Wangtian City, so why would you go and report the news?"
Yu Yizhi's old face turned red. These days, Lan Yujun's grandpa and grandpa have been shouting very sweetly. He originally felt a little sorry for this child who has lost his mother and whose father doesn't care for him.
But Lan Yujun is from Lingding Continent after all. What they want to do is to damage the martial arts strength of Lingding Continent. The three of them have to go out and each has their own things to do. Of course, it is impossible to leave Lan Yujun safely.
Putting her here, just binding her with ropes and sealing her mouth, was already the result of Yu Yizhi's plea to Ming Zhiyuan.
According to Ming Zhiyuan's intention, he originally wanted to drug Lan Yujun to make her sleep for a few days.
Yu Yizhi chuckled a few times and said: "It's not that grandpa doesn't believe you. You also know that this is related to the life and death of the mainland. Your brother Zhiyuan is also worried that you can't think about it for a while. What if... Ha, then
It’s not going to be good.”
Lan Yujun seemed to think that Yu Yizhi's reason was right. He held Yu Yizhi's arm with both hands, shook it and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, can you tell Brother Zhiyuan not to kill my father?"
"Um?"
Yu Yizhi looked at Ming Zhiyuan in confusion. Ming Zhiyuan gave a bitter smile and said, "I was discussing with Senior Yang just now. In the past few days, I went to various herbal medicine shops in Wangtian City and found that the ingredients for making Qianmian can be found here.
Find them all, now that we are here, let’s completely disrupt the Lingding Continent before going back.”
Yu Yizhi reacted immediately after hearing the words, clapped his hands and said happily: "Exactly, with Qianmian, what happened to the Lord of Wangtian City may be repeated in any big city in Lingding Continent, hahaha...
..”
Lan Yujun hurriedly took Yu Yizhi's arm and said: "Grandpa, there are so many big cities, you can go to Liuye City, you can go to Xihai City, you can also go to Fuyu City..."
"Wait a minute, girl, are these big cities you mentioned all city lords at the peak of the Martial Master Realm?"
Lan Yujun opened his eyes wide, looked at Yang Yiling, shook his head, and said: "No, these big cities are all big cities that have good relations with the Lord of Wangtian City. They are all bad guys. Their martial arts realm is all at the intermediate level of Martial Master."
"Really?" Yang Yiling looked at Lan Yujun with suspicion.
Lan Yujun pursed her lips and said, "You always don't believe me, otherwise you go and find out for yourself. If I lie, then... then... then you just kill me."
"Okay, okay, I believe you." Yu Yizhi patted her arm and said, "Does Jun'er know some of the conditions in these big cities?"
Lan Yujun blinked her big dark eyes, "I know something, my father told me."
"That's good, that's good, Jun'er, tell us carefully what your father told you."
"Yeah, yeah, I'll tell you everything." Lan Yujun nodded obediently.