Ranked In The Immortal Class, Junior Year This Year!

Wei Chang's hoarse voice made all the practitioners of the Wei family tremble with fear.

What had this young master who had just returned to China experienced in these years abroad? How could he have such terrifying murderous intent?

The middle-aged man on the side who looked similar to Wei Chang was named Wei Zheng, and his face was extremely gloomy. "The body was sent by the Qin family, but the murderer may not be Qin Xiaoyun. He doesn't have that much courage, let alone the strength." !”

Wei Chang's eyes glowed red, "Whether it's Qin Xiaoyun or not, he is responsible!"

"Xiao Chang, don't be impulsive. Your grandfather and Laizi are ranked fifth and sixth among the Thirteen Taibao. Their joint strength is beyond imagination, but they still died in the Qin family. Don't you know what this means?"

"If you go to Qin's house now, you will die!"

Wei Chang didn't speak. He bent down and picked up Old Wei's body. He said, "Grandpa won't die." After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.

A group of Wei family members were left staring with big eyes and small eyes.

Wei Zheng frowned, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "Stop the news of the old man's death and investigate the cause of his death!"

"Yes! Master!"

…

At this time, the North Palace was like a male lion, releasing a monstrous killing aura in the darkness.

Sitting on the dragon chair, Lin Beixuan looked down at the powerful people in the North Palace below like an ancient emperor with an expressionless face. The dull atmosphere made people feel suffocated.

"Plop!"

"Father, I'm sorry, it was me who did something wrong, and I accept the punishment!"

Lin Zhengtai fell to his knees, big beads of sweat sliding down his face.

An hour ago, he fell into deep fear after learning the news of the tragic death of Wei Wei and Cripple.

There have never been any casualties among the Thirteen Taibao, and now one is dead and two are dead. For the North Palace, it is definitely a very heavy loss, which is immeasurable and cannot be estimated.

Now Lin Zhengtai only hopes that Lin Beixuan can remember the love between father and son and spare his life!

"Get up!"

Lin Zhengtai, who was shaking violently, suddenly raised his head when he heard Lin Beixuan's calm voice, "Father, I..."

"I'll let you get up!"

Lin Beixuan's voice left no room for doubt.

"Yes! Father!"

Lin Zhengtai quickly stood up and stood aside with his head lowered, not even daring to breathe.

For a moment, the splendid hall fell into deathly silence.

It is a torture for everyone.

I don't know how long it took, but Lin Beixuan's voice sounded again, "What do you think we should do about this matter?"

"King of the North, give me three thousand Beimang troops, and I will flatten Jiangcheng!"

A burly man nearly two meters tall shouted loudly.

This man's name is Wang Mang, one of the three commanders of the Beimang Army. His strength is still higher than that of the Thirteen Taibao, and he is the number one general under Lin Beixuan!

Only this reckless man dared to stand up at this time.

Lin Beixuan waved his hand, "You fool! This method won't work, stand down!"

Wang Mang retreated into the crowd with an unconvinced expression.

At this moment, a man wearing glasses stepped forward and bowed, "King Bei, I have a way!"

Lin Beixuan raised his hand and said, "Say!"

The man's eyes with thick spectacle lenses were shining with wisdom, "King Bei, if I guess correctly, the reason why you deny Wang Mang's method is because of your marriage with the Taishang Cult at the end of the month!"

Wang Mang snorted coldly, expressing dissatisfaction with the man mentioning him.

Lin Beixuan glared at Wang Mang, then looked at the man, with a knowing smile on his face, "Continue!"

The man pushed up his glasses and continued: "There really can't be any mistakes in getting married to the Supreme Master."

"However, if the North King's matter is not resolved, the majesty of the North King's Mansion will be completely lost. I am afraid that the Taishangjiao will misunderstand the strength of my Bei King's Mansion!"

The smile on Lin Beixuan's face got even bigger, "Then you mean to follow this reckless man's method and give him three thousand Bei Mang troops to massacre Jiangcheng?"

Wang Mang glanced at the bespectacled man very proudly, as if to say: You're a smart guy!

But what the man in glasses said next made Wang Mang full of anger and wanted to tear him apart.

"King Bei, Wang Mang's method is definitely not advisable!"

Wang Mang was furious, "You little four-eyed guy, how come my method is not advisable? If you can't decide, solve it with violence!"

The man with glasses was not angry, but grinned and said: "Believe it or not, if you massacre Jiangcheng with your front foot, the Longting army will be able to surround Beiwang Mansion with your rear foot. When the time comes, I will lock you, a reckless man, in the Black Dragon Prison and torture you to death!"

When the furious Wang Mang heard the words "Black Dragon Prison", his eyes were filled with fear and he even couldn't help but shudder.

The bickering between the two has long been commonplace for the powerful people in the Northern Palace.

The two of them were both civil and military, Lin Beixuan's right-hand men.

Lin Beixuan waved his hand to stop the two of them, "Scholar, tell me your method!"

A glint appeared in the eyes of the man with glasses, "King Bei, the marriage must be concluded and the revenge must be avenged. We can do it on the same day. The day of marriage and the time of revenge are also the opportunity for the majesty of the Bei Prince's Palace to be fully displayed!"

Lin Beixuan asked with great interest: "How can you ensure that these three things are achieved at the same time?"

The man with glasses smiled confidently, "Lin Wanwan!"

Lin Beixuan's eyes flashed with light and he started to slap the case.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Three loud shouts in a row were deafening.

Lin Beixuan's eyes were blazing, "As expected of a brilliant scholar, this plan is brilliant!"

Wang Mang was like a fool, asking around, where is the advantage of this plan?

Lin Bei

Lin Zhengtai knew very well that this credit was for nothing, so he quickly bowed and saluted, "Zhengtai, you will definitely live up to your father's trust!"

Lin Beixuan glanced at Wang Mang again and laughed, "Don't you want three thousand Beimang troops?"

"Then I will fulfill your wish. In three days, you will send three thousand Beimang troops to Jiangcheng to pick up the princess!"

Wang Mang suddenly took a step forward, his voice thundering, "Wang Mang, take the order!"

But after the reckless man finished speaking, he did not go back, but stood there, hesitating to speak.

Lin Beixuan raised his eyebrows when he saw this, "What's wrong?"

Wang Mang said in a deep voice: "King Bei, what should I do if someone blocks me?"

Lin Beixuan's eyes burst with murderous intent, "If an army is not stained with blood, what is an army? Kill! Wash Jiangcheng with blood!"

Wang Mang asked again: "What should we do in Longting?"

"Just kill, I'll take care of the rest!"

Wang Mang was overjoyed and slammed his hands together, making a muffled sound.

"Wang Mang...take the order!"

…

It was already early in the morning when Su Nan returned to Rose Manor. He went back to the room and took a look at the two women. They saw white flowers and a dazzling black.

Su Nan felt her blood surge and quickly exited the room.

…

The next day!

As soon as Sunan sat down in the classroom, Wei Chang came over with red eyes, "Su Nan, come out!"