Invincible Starts From One Punch Martial Arts

City Lord's Mansion.

Liu Chan sat in the study room of the city lord Meng Yuechao with her stomach erect and her face full of grievances.

Looking at Meng Yuechao, who was grading documents with a few white hairs on his temples, he said, "Master, do you really care about this matter? That's my brother!"

Meng Yuechao frowned slightly and put down the document in his hand.

Turning his head, he said, "As long as there is evidence, although I am the city lord, I cannot execute people at will."

"The people from the Black Tiger Gang have been asked to do it before, but what happened? Not only did the Black Tiger Gang wipe out the entire army, but even the Demon Suppression Division got in."

"Even if this matter is not done by the immortals behind the Xia family, it is someone who is ringing the alarm for us, think twice before doing everything, and don't act arbitrarily."

Liu Chan still looked unhappy.

Seeing this, Meng Yuechao had no choice but to say, "Don't worry, I will definitely find out about this matter."

"Don't worry about these things, you just need to take care of my baby."

"Only two months will be the day of Qiling. You have to maintain a good attitude and take good care of your body. If Qiling succeeds, you will be a hero of my Meng family. At that time, mother and child are precious, and you can do whatever you want. !"

Liu Chan nodded with hopeful eyes, with a smile on her pretty face, and said, "Okay, I'll listen to the master."

Standing up with a chair, he smiled and said, "Master, then I'll go back to my room first."

Meng Yuechao smiled and nodded, "Well, be careful."

"understood."

Liu Chan then walked out slowly.

Accompanied by her personal maid, Chunhong, she returned to the room without any hassle, and the face that had been smiling all the way suddenly sank.

Go to the chair and sit down.

"Chunhong."

"The servant is here."

"Go to Haiwang Street, find Heimazi, and let the killer of Yueying Tower come forward. I don't want to wait any longer..."

"Yes."

Chunhong left.

Liu Chan looked out of the house with a calm expression, and muttered to herself, "If even a small Xia family can't be settled, what will other families think of my Liu family? And what position do I have in the City Lord's Mansion?"

...

During lunch, Xia Wuji said to Xia Hu, "Tell me about Zhao Chuan's movements in the past two days, I want to do it."

Xia Hu, who was eating with his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at Xia Wuji in surprise: "Master, you want to..."

Saying that, he made a killing move.

Yun Qingyao also looked at Xia Wuji in surprise.

She found that Xia Wuji was very murderous recently and had already killed a lot of people.

This is actually not suitable for cultivation.

The murderousness is too large, and it is easy to go crazy.

Xia Wuji said with a smile, "Don't just kill him. Am I that kind of person? I just wanted to ask him some questions."

Xia Hu nodded, "Master, wait for my news, this kid hasn't come out very much recently, but I know what he's been doing recently, if it's not tonight or tomorrow night, he will definitely appear in Tianxianglou."

"Oh? So sure?"

Xia Wuji was a little surprised.

Xia Hu grinned and said, "Hehe, I got the news that there will be a newcomer to Tianxianglou in the past two days. That kid has always been good at this, and he will definitely appear at that time."

Yun Qingyao pouted, lowered her head and continued to eat.

Xia Wuji nodded slightly, "Well, keep an eye on it and see under what circumstances you can make a good move."

"Yes, sir."

...

For two days in a row, Xia Wuji practiced at home and didn't go anywhere.

Strange to say, no one came to him to kill ghosts these two days.

"Could it be that all the ghosts in Blue Moon City have disappeared?"

Xia Wuji was a little puzzled.

He suddenly remembered that two days ago, Xia Hu told him about He Jun, the young sect master of the Imperial Ghost Sect, seeing Zhao Xueyan, the second miss of Zhao.

"The Blue Moon City has not been haunted very much in the past two days. Could it have something to do with him? This kid is the young sect master of the Ghost Sect, and he should have a special ability in controlling ghosts..."

Xia Wuji thought.

If the ghost king clone wants to improve, it must devour ghosts.

But no one is looking for him to kill ghosts, so he can't go to other people to kill ghosts by himself.

Besides, if people are no longer haunted recently, and he goes, maybe he will be considered to have bad intentions, and 80% of them will be kicked out.

At night, he was lounging on a lounger in the courtyard, looking at the stars in the sky.

Suddenly Xia Hu came.

Also carrying a sack.

"Master, I brought it back to him."

Xia Hu said and put down the sack.

Xia Wuji watched in astonishment as Xia Hu skillfully untied the sack and pulled Zhao Chuan out, who had fainted.

"Damn it, that's fine! You're too bold, has anyone seen it?"

"No." Xia Hu chuckled, "If someone found him, I would have thrown him into the trash long ago, where would I bring him back."

Xia Wuji gave a thumbs up and praised: "Big tiger is awesome."

Xia Hu touched his bald head and laughed.

"Stay at the door, I'll take him down to the secret room."

Xia Wuji said.

"Yes, sir."

Xia Hu replied.

Xia Wuji mentioned the fainted Zhao Chuan, walked into the room, and left the secret room.

In the secret room, Zhao Chuan was left behind, and then his mind moved, the ghost king appeared, and the ghost realm filled the secret room.

He kicked Zhao Chuan.

Zhao Chuan woke up leisurely, not only had a splitting headache, but also felt that his waist was about to break.

All he knew was that when he was about to go to the toilet, someone hit his head with a sap, and then he passed out.

He rubbed his eyes, but found it was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Just then, a pair of green eyes appeared in front of him.

"Jie Jie Jie, tell me, how many times do you want to die!"

The harsh and terrifying voice of the ghost king resounded in his mind.

In an instant, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood appeared in front of Zhao Chuan's eyes, he saw endless bones, and he saw the burning hell. The endless ghosts were burned, twisted, shouted, and cried during the burning.

Zhao Chuan shuddered and panicked, "No, no, this is a dream, I must be dreaming!"

He pinched his thigh hard.

"what!"

With too much force, Zhao Chuan screamed.

But the scene in front of me still exists.

Not a dream!

Am I in hell?

This is impossible!

I didn't do anything bad... Except for inviting He Jun, the Young Sect Master of the Imperial Ghost Sect, to be a guest in Blue Moon City, it happened that He Jun's fierce ghost was hungry, so he brought He Jun to Xia Wuji's house by the way.

But it was someone from the Imperial Ghost Sect who instructed the murderous ghost to devour Lin Ru's soul, and he didn't do it himself, so it had nothing to do with him...

The others really didn't do anything bad. At most, they were just spending time with a few white immortals.

But everyone is busy, so it's not a big deal, I can't be arrested in hell just because of this.

Zhao Chuan was trembling and sweating.

It's a pity that this was all in his mind, and he didn't say it. Xia Wuji didn't know it.

But Xia Wuji can ask.

"You exorcised and killed Lin Ru, so damn you, you have to put the oil in the pan..."

Xia Wuji said in a sinister tone of the ghost king clone, with endless terror in his tone.

"I didn't! That's what He Jun did."

Zhao Chuan screamed.

"You lie! Lies get your tongue cut!"

The mournful voice of the ghost king sounded again.

"I'm not lying, I just brought him here. It was his ghost that was hungry and just devoured..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Chuan was suddenly surprised.

He instinctively felt something was wrong.

Because when he was talking, the illusions in front of him suddenly became a little blurry, and even gradually disappeared.

Xia Wuji sighed a little.

The ghost king clone is still growing, and the time to create the illusion is too short.

If he held on any longer, he would feel tired.

However, this is enough.

The desired news has been obtained.

"He Jun is the main culprit, and so are you."

While speaking, Zhao Chuan's neck was twisted.

At the instant of death, Zhao Chuan finally heard who it was.

Unfortunately, this was his last thought in this world.