Supreme Martial God Technique

Behind Xuanyuan Ji stood several old men.

Judging from their age, they should be about the same age as Xuanyuan Ji.

In terms of status, these people should also be the top figures in the City Lord's Mansion.

When they saw the arrival of Yu Miaocheng and Wu Yun, there was some surprise in their eyes.

However, they were not surprised by the arrival of Yu Miaocheng.

They were surprised that Yu Miaocheng came with only a young man.

As for who the young man was, Xuanyuan Ji also briefly explained to the people behind him.

Soon, Xuanyuan Ji stepped forward and bowed.

"President Yu, why did you come in person? I said that I would apologize in person!"

Yu Miaocheng waved his hand and said, "Deputy Mansion Lord Xuanyuan, you know that I will definitely come. I guess you also know why I came. Let's go, take me to see the City Lord, and we will put the matter on the table. I don't want to beat around the bush with you."

"Yeah!"

Xuanyuan Ji was not surprised by Yu Miaocheng's answer.

He exchanged glances with the old men behind him, and then led Yu Miaocheng and Wu Yun to the reception room of the City Lord's Mansion.

There were already many people standing in the reception room of the City Lord's Mansion.

They should have known that Yu Miaocheng would come and were ready.

Among these people, Wu Yun recognized the second prince, Liu Yehong, at a glance.

At this moment, he was supported by the people beside him.

It seems that his injuries have not recovered yet.

He should not be able to fight yet.

When Wu Yun's eyes swept over Liu Yehong, his eyes suddenly sank.

Liu Yehong was also staring at him.

When their eyes met, the invisible gunpowder smell was self-evident.

Wu Yun clenched his gums and opened his lips slightly. He was telling Liu Yehong with lip language that he was dead today.

And Liu Yehong also had a faint sneer on his face.

He also opened his lips slightly and responded to Wu Yun with lip language.

Kill me? Just you? You don't have the ability.

Wu Yun's eyes darkened, and he looked away from Liu Yehong and glanced at everyone present.

At this moment, he didn't know anyone present except Liu Yehong and Xuanyuan Ji.

But in the entire conference hall, there was a subtle but frightening pressure.

Presumably, it was emitted by these people present invisibly.

And the one who attracted Wu Yun's attention the most was an old man sitting in the first seat.

Since he was sitting in the first seat, it was obvious.

This person was probably the boss of Wolongzhou City, the city lord of the city lord's mansion, Wu Yuan.

At this moment, Wu Yuan's eyes were also staring at Wu Yun and Yu Miaocheng.

Perhaps, he was a little surprised that only Yu Miaocheng and Wu Yun came.

It must be said that this city lord Wu Yuan, the whole person, whether in temperament or in words and deeds, does not seem so far away.

At least that's the case for now.

A moment after Yu Miaocheng and Wu Yun entered the conference hall.

Wu Yuan stood up and pointed to a chair beside him.

He said, "President Yu, I know why you are here today. Don't worry, I, Wu Yuan, will give you a satisfactory answer. Please take a seat first."

"No need."

However, Yu Miaocheng did not obey.

He said directly, "City Lord, since you know why I am here, I will not beat around the bush. Today, I, Yu Miaocheng, come here alone with Wu Yun. So, no matter what happens next, no matter what the consequences are, it has nothing to do with my Alchemist Association."

After he finished speaking, Yu Miaocheng added another sentence.

"City Lord, I think you should know what I mean!"

While speaking, Yu Miaocheng glanced at Liu Yehong beside him without hesitation.

"So you are Wu Yun!"

Wu Yuan did not answer Yu Miaocheng's question.

But he was not angry at Yu Miaocheng's attitude. Instead, he looked at Wu Yun with a look of interest in his eyes.

As for who Wu Yun was, he had already found out from Xuanyuan Ji.

The whole thing started because of Liu Yehong and Wu Yun, the guests in his house.

"Yes, I am Wu Yun!"

Wu Yun bowed his hands, his tone did not sound so respectful, but there was no disrespect either.

"Haha, very good!"

Wu Yuan stared at Wu Yun for a while, smiled faintly, and could not tell what he meant.

Then, he turned his head and said, "President Yu, I know you are impatient, so I will be frank with you."

"Regarding the fact that Liu Yehong, the guest in my house, killed a red-card alchemist and an elder of your Alchemist Union, I, Wu Yuan, personally apologize to you. At the same time, I hope that President Yu can give me this face. As compensation, except for Liu Yehong's life, I will never be careless about anything in my City Lord's House as long as you ask for it. I think you should be satisfied with this condition."

Hearing this, Wu Yun's eyes twitched, and he said in his heart.

Sure enough, things are not that simple.

Yu Miaocheng's face suddenly darkened. Perhaps he had thought of this result and was prepared for it.

So, apart from a slight change in his face, he did not make any statement.

But in fact, his silent attitude was already very obvious.

Want to just let it go?

Impossible!

"Haha!"

Wu Yuan should have guessed this result, so he was not surprised.

He laughed and continued: "President Yu, you must have made preparations for this trip. I think you should have thought of some things. But since you have such an attitude, I will take the initiative to talk to you."

"You know, my City Lord Mansion advocates martial arts cultivation, and strength is the only right to speak in this world."

"Perhaps, many people think that practitioners need to rely on the assistance of alchemists to improve faster, but I think President Yu knows better than me that for practitioners of our level, the assistance of alchemists is not that important."

"Even if one day, my City Lord Mansion needs an alchemist , I, Wu Yuan, can easily find him from anywhere. But I definitely can't find a ninth-level peak cultivator who is as obedient as Liu Keqing. "

"I think you are very clear about the meaning of this sentence."

"So, no matter what Liu Keqing did, let alone killing an elder of your Alchemist Association, even if he killed ten, you can't take him away from my City Lord's Mansion today."

"Of course, I can give you time to consider. If you agree, the conditions I gave you before will still count!"

"Deputy Mansion Master, send the guest away!"

"In these words, Wu Yuan didn't hear any emotional fluctuations.

However, his attitude was very clear and firm.

At the end of the words, he directly flicked his sleeves and waved his hand to signal Xuanyuan Ji to send the guest away.

At the same time, he turned around and walked towards the back room in the conference hall.

Obviously, he was not going to leave any room for Yu Miaocheng.

While Wu Yuan was speaking, Wu Yun's eyes were always fixed on Liu Yehong.

Liu Yehong's face was full of gloating and what can you do to me.

The anger that Wu Yun had suppressed forcefully suddenly broke out.

"Wait, why? Liu Yehong's life is life, but Elder Luo and Yi Chen Danzun's life are not life?"

Wu Yun suddenly roared.

"City Lord, I don't care what your attitude is. Liu Yehong must die today!"

Wu Yun's words resounded throughout the meeting hall like thunder.

It was not because Wu Yun's cultivation could calm them down.

But no one expected that such words would come out of the mouth of this young man whom they did not take seriously at all.

Even Yu Miaocheng did not expect Wu Yun to say such a thing suddenly.

He stared at Wu Yun with a surprised look.

His mind suddenly moved.

He glanced at all the people in the City Lord's Mansion vigilantly.

Then he subconsciously leaned forward.

Because he was afraid that these people in the City Lord's Mansion would suddenly attack Wu Yun.

With Wu Yun's cultivation, he couldn't withstand any attack from any of the people in the City Lord's Mansion.

At the same time, he also thought to himself: "This kid, is he crazy? He contradicted Wu Yuan in public like this?"

"This kid said before that he had a plan. Did I guess wrong? Is he this plan? Isn't this looking for death?"

The reason for this psychological activity is not because Yu Miaocheng is afraid.

Since he can come, he is ready to deal with everything, and there is no fear.

He was just surprised that Wu Yun was so reckless.

Sure enough, Wu Yun's words directly angered everyone in the City Lord's Mansion.

Wu Yuan turned his head at the first time, staring at Wu Yun with a pair of cold eyes.

An invisible spirit came directly to suppress Wu Yun.

If it weren't for Yu Miaocheng's presence, I'm afraid that Wu Yun would not be able to withstand just this momentum.

Without waiting for Wu Yuan to speak, Xuanyuan Ji directly opened his mouth and scolded.

"Wu Yun, who are you? Do you have the right to speak here? Now I give you two choices, either get out or die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Ji flew over and punched Wu Yun directly.

Xuanyuan Ji's cultivation has long surpassed the peak of the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm.

Even compared to Yu Miaocheng, he is only stronger.

The terrible oppressive force, even with Yu Miaocheng beside him, Wu Yun felt that breathing was becoming increasingly difficult at this moment.

Supreme Martial God Art