City of King Yu.

Fengxiang Tower.

In an elegant pavilion, singing and dancing were taking place, and the eyes of several immortal old men in the elegant seats followed the graceful dancing posture of the beauty.

As the saying goes, a man is a boy until he dies.

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a crisp knock on the door, and a young man with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes strode in, looking directly at one of the old men: "Sect... a letter."

The young man seemed to have a mouth problem and spoke slowly but accurately.

While handing the letter in his hand to the leader of the old man, he walked towards the girls next to him.

"You...all...get out!"

"yes!"

After everyone exited, the old man looked solemnly and looked at the people beside him: "Brother Feng, Brother Nian, I'm afraid we will be involved in this vortex this time!"

"Um?"

"In this duel, we are not the only ones here, the seven immortal mountains are here too!"

"There seems to be an envoy coming from Kunlun!"

"hiss!"

Several old men with extraordinary bearing showed shocked expressions on their faces.

The one with the most grumpy temper said: "It doesn't matter who comes, we just have to finish our work!"

"Well said!"

"Our target is Prince Yu, the rest has nothing to do with us!"

"There are also people from Jiu'an Mountain who came here for me. It seems that this time, there is a lot of excitement!"

The young man beside him rolled his eyes and looked a little stupid.

None of the old people laid eyes on him, and the young man also showed a strange smile...

——

"Lord."

"I am ordering that from now on, anyone who uses force in the capital will be arrested."

"Those who kill will pay with their lives!"

As an order came out of Ning Fan's mouth, the entire King Yu City finally started moving.

The first is the patrol camp in the four major city gates. Teams of hard-wearing soldiers fill the streets.

Then the gate of the palace city was closed tightly, and the imperial guards with green faces and fanged masks were waiting in full formation.

The commanders of the Jinyiwei sent out teams of officials wearing flying fish uniforms and holding embroidered spring knives.

Suddenly, the entire City of King Yu was in an uproar.

In an inn, Dian Wei led a team of royal guards to surround him and shouted: "Come here and arrest the murderer."

"promise!"

A group of royal guards grinned and rushed towards the inn with great interest.

Now let’s report the lineup of this team:

Captain: Dian Wei

Team members: Jiang Wei, Ran Min, Yang Zaixing, Qiao Feng, A'Zhu, Yu Huatian, Liu Yuan, Zhao Huaiyuan...

The strongest Jinyiwei is officially online!

In just half a day, all the political forces in the capital were shaken. Jin Yiwei's attack this time was like thunder and anger.

Forty-two people were arrested in a row, including two masters who resisted the law!

"You...are all your Jin Yiwei so strong?"

"It's too bullying. The average combat power of a team of royal guards: Grandmaster?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I was wrong, I am from Guanshan...sect, can you spare me once?"

Each of the 'victims' was crying, their faces full of sadness.

The martial arts masters who had made Jing Zhaoyin's scalp numb were calmed down by a team of royal guards in just one day.

And the calm on the surface reveals those invisible undercurrents!

This day has finally come.

On this day, the Jingzhao Mansion reported that in the past half month, the new population of King Yu City was more than 109,000!

The soldiers of the patrol battalion were stationed every three steps, one sentry, and every five steps, one post, filling the streets and alleys.

People from all walks of life walk in groups on the street, and the major wine shops and teahouses are the gathering places for masters.

Because by noon on this day, the two masters had not appeared.

Where is the duel?

When does it begin?

Will the two sides fight hard?

This is all unknown information. As the sun sets, the experts seem to be getting impatient.

"Aren't these two letting us go?"

"The dignified Demon Lord, was he frightened by the Jin Yiwei?"

A young sect disciple showed a playful smile and slapped him directly on the back of the head.

"No nonsense!"

"Do you still want to die?"

"How can we criticize these two people?"

The young disciple seemed a little unconvinced and smiled faintly: "Elder, the mighty Demon Lord, can you still argue with us?"

"Besides, this is Dayu's capital. How can the court allow them to sit on their heads and shit?"

The young man didn't seem to know what it meant to make trouble come from his mouth, and he teased without restraint.

As the time gets later and later, some people can no longer stand it.

Suddenly there was an exclamation.

"Today is the night of the full moon. Demon Lord Xiaoyue's skills are strongest at midnight tonight. Could it be that they can't fight at midnight?"

"hiss!"

As soon as this statement came out, countless people were shocked and looked forward to it.

Prince Yong's Mansion.

On an attic, wisps of gray smoke spread in all directions, and the intoxicating aroma swept through the entire Prince Yong's Mansion.

Ning Fan's mouth was full of oil as he ate, and he didn't forget to reach out towards Ning Yao: "Girl, give me another bunch!"

"Second brother, are you a pig?"

"I've already eaten twenty skewers!"

The little girl glanced at her second brother with a resentful look. Ning Chen couldn't help but smile and cursed with a smile: "He is not a pig. Pigs don't eat mutton skewers!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed, but Ning Chen glanced at the place not far away: "Little brother, the whole Yuwang City is undercurrent now, is there really nothing wrong?"

When these words came out, everyone's heart tightened.

It's already this time, but Ning Fan actually invited them all to come and eat barbecue on the tallest building of Yongwang Mansion?

Liu Yuan and others also looked worried. They are in important positions and are in charge of the Imperial Guards!

But His Highness...

"It's okay, eat and drink!"

"Aren't they just a few gangsters?"

"Just take care of them."

Ning Fan wiped his mouth while speaking, glanced in the direction of the palace, and said with a smile: "We stand high and see far. Grandmaster Wanxiang is on free tour, but we can't see it on weekdays!"

"Eat quickly, eat and drink enough to watch the show!"

"You..."

Ning Chen was also a little amused. Little brother was really a bit absurd, asking Grandmaster Wanxiang to perform for them?

He even personally lifted his wheelchair to the roof.

He was a little panicked!

"My Lord!"

After a while, a figure flew to Ning Fan and bowed slightly: "Someone just reported that the Demon Lord and the Sword Saint had a decisive battle in the palace city!"

"Many people in the martial arts world are gathering in the direction of the palace!"

"Interesting!"

Ning Fan narrowed his eyes and picked up another kebab: "Dian Wei, Liu Yuan, Su Chi, go there when you are full!"

"Anyone who steps within 300 steps of the palace gate will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes!"

Dian Wei grinned and accepted the order, but Liu Yuan, Su Chi and others looked solemn.

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