The Demon Lord has too many aliases

What's more, this matter also involves the Beidou Demon Palace. Although "Jiang Xuan" is talking about it so far, no one admits that he is a member of the Demon Sect... but the emperor has already become suspicious.

The emperor knew full well that he had never ordered anyone from the Demon Sect to be placed in the Chamber of Commerce. However, the actual manager of the Chamber of Commerce, Ninth Princess Ji Muyue, had a special relationship with the Beidou Demon Palace since she was a child.

He couldn't help but be suspicious.

Yan Weilou had unintentionally tricked the Ninth Princess.

With the arrival of the Feiyu Guards, the whole Rongfeng Pavilion was under control. Xie Xuandang stepped into the lobby of the pavilion first. At a glance, he saw many drunken dandies staggering around, and under their murderous gazes, a group of The steward of Rongfeng Pavilion with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Sitting in the middle of a group of drunken dandies, the silent young man raised his head, smiled and bowed his hands to him: "Commander Xie is here!" ·A quarter of an hour ago.

In another remote corner of Rongfeng Pavilion, a figure watched on the wall for a while. The figure suddenly turned into a burst of black smoke, and with a sudden breeze, it flipped out and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Huh... He ran far away without looking back. He vaguely heard the thunderous sound of horse hooves on the street. He ducked into an alley and finally let out a long breath and put his heart back in his stomach. inside.

Tonight's experience was really too exciting for him, and he is still a little scared to this day.

Not to mention that he was greedy enough to lurk inside Rongfeng Pavilion, but he later discovered that there were countless masters who were more powerful than him. After a while, he didn't find any chance to escape, and almost thought that he was about to get into trouble. He was trapped in it; let’s just say that not long ago, there was a battle scene in the yard with flying sand and rocks, almost plowing the ground with three corpses. If he was not careful, he would be affected by the aftermath of the battle.

If it weren't for the fake person pretending to be him to fish out all the masters of Rongfeng Pavilion, and a group of young masters who didn't know where they came from to command his men to participate in the melee, Jiang Xuan would not have been able to escape so smoothly.

As for the despicable and shameless guy who thwarted and cunningly stole his identity... Looking at the Feiyu Guardsmen surrounding Rongfeng Pavilion from a distance, Xuan had removed his disguise with a gloating sneer on his face, and secretly thought he deserved it.

“That guy… is probably done playing.

"When he thought of this, Jiang Xuan felt lighthearted in his heart, and the grievances he had felt for the past few days disappeared.

Anyway, that person was already dead, so he no longer had any worries, and boasted fiercely: "Well, consider him lucky! Such a villain who has the reputation of standing in the way of a shameless bad guy, if Fei Yuwei hadn't been in front of him, he would have fallen behind." Come into my hands, I must make him look good!" After gaining a comprehensive psychological advantage through the spiritual victory method, he put Xuan on his back, humming a small tune, and walked out of the alley as if he was leisurely.

"Oh? How can I make him look good?" "Of course -" a sentence blurted out subconsciously, Jiang Xuan suddenly raised his head, and his feet suddenly stopped.

A figure appeared at the entrance of the alley at some point, standing in the faint moonlight with his back to him.

The whole body is surrounded by mist, like a ghost.

The man turned around and looked at Jiang Xuan.

The black robe was like a burning will-o'-the-wisp, and the jet-black hair was highlighted with a hint of frost and snow. His eyes were deep and his face was pale. When his meaningful gaze swept over him, his face was obviously the same, but it looked completely different. temperament.

His eyes were fixed on the person who suddenly appeared in front of him. Looking at that familiar yet unfamiliar face, Xuan's already pale face turned three points whiter.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, just joking.

" Seeing the other party approaching step by step, he forced himself to calm down: "Do you have any grudge against me? "" In the past life and this life, there is no hatred or resentment.

"Then what are you going to do?" " While speaking, he subconsciously took half a step back, with a vigilant look on his face, as if he was taking the words "serious in appearance and soft in heart" to the extreme.

"Of course it's to kill people and silence them.

"The mysterious man in front of him, who had no idea of ​​his true origin, responded with a smile.

"—I want the identity of Jiang Xuan.

" His tone was calm and did not contain any murderous intent.

It seems that there is no grievance or hatred, and taking a life just for an identity is just an understatement and a trivial matter that is taken for granted.

Huh... As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xuan, who was originally worried, took the lead. He suddenly spun around, and a burst of black smoke overflowed from his body, and the sound of endless ghost cries suddenly burst out from the mist.

An icy black long hook poked out from the mist, and an icy and strange cold light rushed straight towards the other side's door.

"Since you want to take my life, let's try your talent——" Amidst the violent shouting, Xuan's whole body's true energy burned violently, a strange shadow emerged on the hook blade, and thousands of strands of cold light bloomed, bringing with it a continuous wave. Absolutely no howling ghosts.

"Zheng!" The mysterious man stepped forward calmly, a pair of fleshy palms protruding from his sleeves, accurately passing through thousands of afterimages, and flicking a finger on the cold hook blade.

Under the infusion of true energy, the roots of his earth fingers were crystal white, and the surface glowed with a faint cold light, which could destroy gold or jade.

The hook blade shattered and flew into countless fragments in the blink of an eye, and was picked up by the man with a wave of his sleeve.

The cold-light fragments were like one body in his hand, condensing into a line and cutting straight towards Xuan, like a celestial river falling down.

The attack was so swift and fierce that it was overwhelming.

Seeing that he was about to be killed on the spot, Jiang Xuan's mood calmed down. He suddenly gained quick wits in the crisis, and his body actually moved an inch to the side out of thin air.

Chi - blood spattered, a long blood mark streaked down from his shoulder, and his left arm was broken like tofu at the shoulder level.

It was just a hair away from splitting him in half right at the heart.

Jiang Xuanzang fell to his knees all of a sudden.

"etc.

Seeing that the opponent seemed to be about to add another blow, Jiang Xuan immediately raised his remaining right hand and let out a desperate cry for survival, "I am willing to surrender!" " Yan Weilou lowered his head and stared at him, his eyes flat.

Seeing this, Jiang Xuan fell without hesitation, and immediately seized this fleeting opportunity. With a cold look in his eyes, he grabbed the fragment of the hook blade on the ground, and then slashed it hard towards his face. The attack was so cruel that it was shocking. Sideways glance.

"Since the Lord likes General Xuan's identity, my subordinates are willing to offer it with both hands.

"Throwing away the fragments, he raised a face with blood and flesh flying, "I hope the Lord will ignore the past grudges and spare this life.

This subordinate swears to God that he will never harbor any hatred in his heart.

From now on, I will do whatever I am told.

"As he spoke, he lowered his head deeply.

There was a moment of silence in the alley, and the icy cold wind whirled by. Jiang Xuan, who had lost too much blood, felt dizzy for a while.

At the last moment when he felt like he was about to lose consciousness, he heard a voice that sounded like the sound of nature to him.

"Then, from now on you will be called Wuhen.

"... As for whether this person really has no hatred or hatred, and whether he secretly wants revenge, he doesn't care.

This is the way people's hearts are in this world. He has already seen through it. Where is the so-called loyalty? Yan Weilou simply felt that it might be more interesting to leave the other person alive than to kill him.

Yan Weilou turned around again, and just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly turned cold, and an indescribable murderous aura was released from him.

Qian Jiangxuan, who fell to the ground dying, only felt a chill that penetrated into his soul, and endless blood spread out in front of his eyes.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the sky filled with ice and snow, and endless flames.

The moonlight was dim, and the young man in black robe suddenly raised his head and looked towards Rongfeng Pavilion.

At the same time, in the corner of Rongfeng Pavilion, the young prince was leaning against the window and looking down in this direction.

Not long ago, when others were not paying attention, Xie Xuan handed a piece of silk into his hand: "I have had clues about the secret of Marquis Changxin in the past few days.

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