Legend of Beast Souls

The two beast soul powers suddenly turned into two light arrows and flew into Ling Yu's beast soul ring. Ling Yu gently touched the surface of the blue ring. As long as it was refined, Ling Yu believed that he could achieve the soul infant.

The tenth level means that the soul infant has reached perfection. But now is not the time and we cannot delay it any longer in Mingjiang City.

That night, there were four more corpses in the Mingjiang River. However, it was more than that. Soon, Ling Yu returned to the original tower, wearing a city guard armor. Before going up to the attic, Ling Yu just said it was the city lord's summons.

.The guards saw that Ling Yu had been to the city lord's room before, so they didn't find it strange.

After going up to the fifth floor, Ling Yu gently pushed open the door of Sun Zhangshan's room. He saw him wandering in the room, his brows furrowed, and he was very anxious. When he saw someone walking in, he immediately pointed at this Ling Yu and cursed: "Who?

I asked you to come in, get out!"

Of course Ling Yu knew why Sun Zhangshan looked so sad. He closed the door gently, turned around and smiled, and walked slowly towards Sun Zhangshan. There seemed to be no answer on that smiling face, but Sun Zhangshan

Zhang Shan was a little panicked. Looking carefully, he saw that the guard's face was so unfamiliar and young. He had never seen it before.

There were many guards in Mingjiang City, and it was impossible for Sun Zhangshan to remember them all. However, none of the city guards dared to be so arrogant in front of Sun Zhangshan, and turned a deaf ear to his words. Sensing something was wrong with this young man, Sun Zhangshan immediately scolded him.

: "Get out of here, let me go."

Ling Yu's pace did not slow down, and he moved his neck slightly. His smiling face was full of teasing. The burst of breath made Sun Zhangshan's heart freeze. This... this strength is terrifying. Of course, compared to Sun Zhangshan,

The soul infant's level two strength, and Ling Yu's nearly perfect soul infant strength are naturally terrifying.

"Who are you? Who are you!" Sun Zhangshan suddenly shouted violently.

Ling Yu ignored him. Just one step away from Sun Zhangshan, Ling Yu instantly exerted his strength and pinched Sun Zhangshan's neck with his fierce palms. How could Sun Zhangshan react to Ling Yu's speed?

Ling Yu's neck was restrained and he couldn't make a sound even if he screamed. Sun Zhangshan panicked and hurriedly punched Ling Yu.

Even if he had Sun Zhangshan's life in his hands, Ling Yu would not be careless. He raised one knee and immediately bumped into Sun Zhangshan's fist. The fingers pinching his neck did not stop and exerted force suddenly. In an instant, Ling Yu

The smile on his face completely disappeared, replaced by that stern, cold look.

Sun Zhangshan still didn't know who this sudden young man was. His breathing had been stopped by Ling Yu, and his spirit was gradually weakening. He only had fear, but no regrets, because he didn't know why he died at all. But in his eyes

The moment before he closed his eyes, he only heard the young man say: "Mingjiang City, it's over."

Ling Yu opened the window of the room. Fortunately, the window faced the Ming River and faced away from the main entrance of the attic. There was no city guard guarding the back. Ling Yu did not hesitate, suddenly lifted Sun Zhangshan's stiff body and threw it in

In the surging river, Ling Yu rearranged his armor and gently closed the door of Sun Zhangshan's room as if nothing had happened.

Walking to the first floor of the attic, Ling Yu found that the dozens of city guards had all changed into unfamiliar faces. It must have been the time for handover. Even the leader of the city guards guarding the main entrance was no longer the same person.

Ling Yu calmed down and walked to the center of the first floor and shouted: "City Master Sun has given an order to remain in seclusion for five days. No one is allowed to disturb me."

"Yes!" The city guards replied in unison. Obviously, the two groups of city guards who alternated with each other did not know each other, and they were not unfamiliar with Ling Yu's face.

After saying that, Ling Yu strode out of the attic. The sky gradually became brighter, and there were pedestrians running on the road. No one knew about the battle at night, except that there were four ownerless dogs parked beside the suspension bridge across the Ming River.

Horses, but the four horses soon disappeared... Ling Yu returned to the original inn, and continued to rush to the last target, Philadelphia, without taking any rest.

Philadelphia is the city with the most prosperous economy within 80% of the city, with a large population, and the city lord Ferrero is also the most powerful among the city lords of the eight cities, with a soul infant level five. This level of strength is indeed considered a figure in the Yueshao Empire.

However, in Ling Yu's eyes, he was still vulnerable.

In addition, Philadelphia also has the rich Moria family. If you want to take over Philadelphia, you must not only kill the city lord Ferrero, but more importantly, win over the Moria family, because this family has taken root in Philadelphia.

The Wiki family cannot uproot it, they can only win over and appease it.

Along the way, Ling Yu was thinking about ways to win over the Moria family. Indeed, time was pressing, because Feng Ning Palace had already begun to take action against these eight cities. Killing He Wen would only relieve an urgent need. Next, we must

We must capture these eight cities before Feng Ning Palace discovers them.

The important task of attracting forces cannot be completely handed over to Emmans. Their current speed is far from enough. Walking in Philadelphia, Ling Yu discovered that this place was much more prosperous than the original two cities, but this

The credit cannot be attributed to the city lord Ferrero, because the Moria family that took root here completely controls the economy of this city.

As before, Ling Yu found an inn, settled the horses, and then went around to inquire about the city lord Ferrero and the Moria family in Philadelphia. But this time, Ling Yu had an unexpected gain.

Ling Yu learned that recently, Ferrero, who had always had a friendly relationship with the Moria family, suddenly broke out and wanted to seize the Mulan Bank in Philadelphia by force, and suppressed the Moria family's shops everywhere. All in Philadelphia

Everyone felt strange, but Ling Yu knew it clearly.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind: He Wen had already been to Philadelphia... Even though this was the case, Ling Yu was secretly happy because the dispute between Ferrero and the Moria family was more beneficial to his side.

It's very simple. Just trick the Moria family into resisting and help them kill Ferrero. In that case, why worry about the Moria family not coming to join them?

It is not difficult to find the address of the Moriah family. Just ask passers-by. The most luxurious and largest building in the city is naturally the Moriah mansion. When Ling Yu walked in front of this courtyard, he couldn't help but admire it secretly.

In a word, this building is no less impressive than the old residence of the Wiki family in Nankong City.

You must know that the Wiki family controls the economy of the entire Yueshao Empire and is as rich as any other country. However, no matter how abundant the financial resources of the Moria family are, they can only use their hands and feet in this city.

Ling Yu turned around and walked to the downtown area to buy a set of white robes. He came back to Moria's mansion with a folding fan in hand. The door was closed tightly. Ling Yu reached out and knocked lightly a few times. He didn't wait long, and a man appeared.

The man who was the housekeeper opened the courtyard door, walked out, looked at Ling Yu carefully for a moment and asked: "This young master, who are you?"

Seeing Ling Yu's attire, the housekeeper didn't dare to neglect him. He was afraid that some rich man might be offended by him accidentally. Ling Yu waved his folding fan and chuckled: "This old man, my surname is Ling, has something important to do.

Meet your master Moriah Chengxiao."

"You want to see the master?" The housekeeper was a little surprised. There were many people who came to discuss business, but not many people wanted to see their clan leader as soon as they entered the door. Because the master had already completely handed over all the business in the family to him.

The son of the clan leader Cheng Xiao is in charge of all affairs in the family.

To put it bluntly, the business of the Moria family is managed by the heir to the patriarch, Moria Minghe, the son of Moria Chengxiao. However, Cheng Xiao still has the final say in everything in the family. Ling Yu naturally

Knowing this, I asked to see Moriah Chengxiao during this visit.

"Yes, please tell me, old man, that a friend is here to meet you."

"Uh..." The butler obviously hesitated for a moment, but still nodded: "Master Ling, wait a moment, I will report it right away."

Ling Yu opened his folding fan and looked at the courtyard full of flowers and plants. Not long after, he saw the housekeeper turning back in a hurry. He invited Ling Yu into the courtyard, closed the door and said, "Come with me."

Ling Yu nodded and didn't say much. He followed Ling Yu and walked towards the depths of the courtyard. It was a secluded house, not as luxurious as the building he just passed by. The house looked old but extremely clean.

The housekeeper led Ling Yu to the front of the house, bowed and said: "Master, Mr. Ling has already brought him."

The door opened, and a middle-aged man appeared in front of Ling Yu. He was dressed in luxurious clothes, with a fair face and a slightly fat figure. He looked like a businessman. The middle-aged man looked at Ling Yu for a moment and smiled at him.

He nodded, sent the butler away, and made a gesture of invitation to Ling Yu.

In Ling Yu's opinion, this middle-aged man should be the future heir of this family, Moria Minghe.

The house is old, and the decoration inside is still old-fashioned. There is an old man sitting in the main hall. Although he is old, the majesty on his face has not faded at all. Ling Yu can naturally see that this person is

The patriarch of the Moria family, Moria Chengxiao. When he saw Ling Yu approaching, he suddenly felt strange. He asked with some confusion: "Little brother, do we know each other?"

Ling Yu closed the folding fan, smiled and shook his head: "I have never been masked before."

"Then what advice do you have for coming to see me?" Hearing Ling Yu's words, Cheng Xiao felt strange again. However, seeing that Ling Yu's attire was unusual, it was hard to offend him with words.

Ling Yu bowed slightly, showing respect. Then he said slowly: "The Moria family is facing an unprecedented crisis now, I wonder?"

Cheng Xiao paused for a moment and nodded: "If you are talking about Ferrero suppressing our family, then it is true. This is a crisis for our family. But I think everyone in Philadelphia should be aware of this matter.

Do you know?"

"But what you don't know is that this suppression does not come from Ferrero, but from Feng Ning Palace. You will definitely lose. Maybe in the near future, there will be no more Moria family in Philadelphia."

Cheng Xiao suddenly panicked, stood up and asked hurriedly: "Feng Ning Palace? How do you know? Who are you?"

"My name is Ling Yu."

(I have to undergo an operation today, so I can only update one chapter. But it is just a minor operation and will not affect recent updates.)