Just seven words sent chills all over Ren Tu's body.
The second young master of the palace will cut off the future of the entire Nanyang County with just one word.
Unless those on the monster front come back to teach, without the experience imparted by the Qi Gathering Warriors, the martial arts in Nanyang County will most likely be cut off.
However, Ren Tu woke up the next moment.
Today's Nanyang County is no longer the chaotic Nanyang County two months ago.
Of the nine sects, Han Yang single-handedly destroyed eight of them!
Nowadays, among the sects that still exist in the Qi Gathering Realm, it seems that the Yuan Sect is the only one.
This second young master of the palace wants to destroy the Yuan Clan?
Just when Ren Tu mustered up the courage to raise his head and wanted to take the initiative to sell the tassel, he found that the eyes of the young man in front of him had a strange look.
The look in his eyes was like the look in Ren Tu's eyes when he saw his neighbor slaughtering pigs and sheep when he was young. He ran to watch and looked at the pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
It's not so much pity as it is curiosity and interest.
"I……"
puff!
As soon as Ren Tu opened his mouth to say something, he felt a chill on his neck.
A headless corpse kneeling on the ground appeared in his sight.
"It turns out that everyone in the Qi Gathering Realm is killed, including me..."
This was Ren Tu's last thought.
Blood splattered all over the floor.
The smelly blood is extremely pungent.
But Zong Jin showed a look of enjoyment, even closing his eyes and raising his chin slightly.
"ah……"
"Spare my life!"
"master……"
In the governor's mansion, screams could be heard one after another.
After half a stick of incense, the sounds of fighting and screams ended.
A middle-aged man wearing silver armor and covered in blood walked into the room and saluted.
"All the warriors from the Sheriff's Mansion to the Bone Forging Realm and above have been consecrated, and the last general will come to revive him!"
The middle-aged man raised his hand, and bright red blood drops slipped from his armor.
Zong Jin nodded with satisfaction, "Let's go to Yuanmen..."
The maids on the side laid out the red carpet in an orderly manner. Zong Jin then stepped on the red carpet and walked step by step outside the governor's mansion.
…
In the dungeon of the Sheriff's Mansion.
Leng Yuefeng was extremely surprised when he heard the faint sounds of fighting and screams outside.
Why is there a fight in the Sheriff's Mansion?
Could it be that Han Yang came here with his men to kill?
It shouldn't be...
While I was thinking wildly, a man in black armor broke into the dungeon.
"Are you Leng Yuefeng?"
The black-armored general asked expressionlessly.
Leng Yuefeng was agitated and said hurriedly: "Your Excellency, Ren Tu is talking nonsense, I absolutely did not..."
He was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted by the black armored general.
"Ren Tu is dead. I'm here to ask you a question." The black general said expressionlessly.
Ren Tu is dead?
A chill rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Cap, making Leng Yuefeng's teeth chatter.
Who did the palace master send to investigate the case, and they actually killed the county governor Ren Tudu.
Ren Tu is a high-ranking court official!
"Why did you encourage Ren Tu to report Han Yang's evasion of corvee to the Xuanfu?"
The black-armored general ignored Leng Yuefeng's trembling look and asked himself.
Leng Yuefeng really regretted it now. If he had known it would be like this, he would never have agreed to Mao Jingyue just because of a few thousand-year-old elixir.
"me……"
Leng Yuefeng shivered and told what happened between herself and Mao Jingyue, not daring to hide anything.
He knew the Xuanfu Army's style of doing things very well.
If he confesses truthfully, he may die. If he dares to tell a lie, his whole family will suffer.
"Burnt Heaven Clan, Mao Jingyue? It's interesting..."
The black-armored general nodded expressionlessly.
Canglang!
The sword was unsheathed, and a cold light lit up in the dungeon.
Together with the hard cold iron fence of the dungeon, and the cold moon wind in the Qi gathering realm, they were cut in two.
…
On board the Xuanfu Royal Sky Boat.
Zong Jin, the second son of the palace master, looked at the woman in front of him with great interest, "Do you know how much trouble you will cause because of your letter?"
The woman standing in front of him was Mao Jingyue.
With the Xuanfu army's methods, Mao Jingyue couldn't hide at all.
After she heard that the palace lord's special envoy Zhang Wuliang and others had died, she returned to the county town.
She wanted to see if Han Yang could be involved in this matter.
As a result, he was caught by the Xuanfu army within a few hours.
It stands to reason that Mao Jingyue should be afraid of a young powerful person like Zong Jin, but her face was very calm, so calm that there was no trace of ripples.
At this time, a little maid came to Zong Jin and whispered a few words.
Zong Jin looked at Mao Jingyue with great interest, "Tsk, tsk, my sweetheart and grandpa were both killed by Han Yang. Even this face like a flower and the moon was ruined because of Han Yang. No wonder you want revenge so much.
"
Mao Jingyue remained silent, with even a hint of a smile on her lips.
Because she realized that the direction Yu Kongzhou was flying to was Yuanmen.
It was obvious that this young powerful man who single-handedly destroyed the governor's mansion did not intend to let go of the Yuanmen.
Her great revenge is about to be avenged, and even if she dies, she will have no regrets.
Of course, it would be even better if you could see Han Yang being killed with your own eyes.
Noticing Mao Jingyue's expression, a smile appeared on Zong Jin's face, "Interesting, you don't seem to be afraid of me?"
There was a sparkle in Mao Jingyue's eyes, "You are the hero who helps me avenge myself, why should I be afraid of you?"
When she said this, the expression on Mao Jingyue's face was extremely crazy.
Because the knife mark's already ugly face became even more twisted and hideous.
The three maids beside Zong Jin all frowned slightly.
"hero?"
Zong Jin widened his eyes exaggeratedly, "You say I'm a hero?"
Before Mao Jingyue could respond, he burst out laughing, "Some people call me a butcher, some people call me a madman, but no one has ever called me a hero. You are really interesting... Hahaha... I didn't expect that Nanyang County is like this
A small place with such interesting people..."
Zong Jin looked at Mao Jingyue up and down with appreciative eyes, and finally chuckled: "Xiao Tao is dead, so you can be my fourth maid... Come here, feed me a spiritual fruit, let me try it
How does your mouth taste?"
Even though Mao Jingyue was in a dead state of mind, she looked at this young powerful man in astonishment.
He asked her to feed him with her mouth?
After confirming that Zong Jin was not joking, Mao Jingyue stepped forward, picked up a spiritual fruit in the fruit plate with her mouth, and brought it to Zong Jin's mouth.
Just when she was about to retreat after delivering the spiritual fruit, Zong Jin suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked the scar that ran through her entire face.
Mao Jingyue's body stiffened instantly.
Zong Jin slowly chewed the fruit in his mouth and said with a smile: "I like the taste of your mouth very much. From today on, you are my woman..."
The other three little maids all opened their eyes in shock, thinking they were hallucinating.
Mao Jingyue herself looked at Zong Jin blankly.
Zong Jin smiled and stretched out his fingers, gently touched the scar on Mao Jingyue's face, and said softly: "Since you are my woman, from now on, no one can bully you, well, no one!"