Why do everyone think that the Demon Lord Gou Chen has been subjected to the art of being.

Yun Xiu pursed her dry lips, but she was helpless but had no way to explain, because they seemed to have already determined this truth.

Seeing his sister's struggle, Yun Ji comforted softly: "This matter is particularly important to our clan, and I have to ask you now. If there is any difficulty, just tell me about it."

Listening to her brother's consideration for herself, Sister Xiu'er felt even more guilty, so she had to press her awkwardness and nodded.

When Yun Ji saw Xiu'er agreeing, he immediately promised: "Teducing the Demon Lord is just a temporary measure. When he regained the control of Chaochang, he would not have to feed the demons with his body. Don't worry, little sister!"

Xiu'er forced a smile and bowed to Yun Ji: "Luo... Gou Chen was in the house at this time. Xiu'er left under the name of buying vegetables and cooking, but now it's time to go back."

After Yun Xiu left, Yun Ji stayed in the quiet room for a long time. Looking at the traces on the Lingbi that had been eroded by time, his face became ferocious.

Sometimes he envied Yun Xiu because when the Yun family was in trouble, his sister was too young and didn't remember anything at all. He was already seven or eight years old, so he couldn't forget the situation at that time. In the years to come, as soon as he closed his eyes, the tragic situation would repeat itself in his mind.

"Chaochang, I, Yun Ji, are back!"

With his fingers embedded in Lingbi, Yun Ji squeezed out these words from his teeth.

The sound of footsteps was light and heavy. It was the monk of the corpse and Taoist Gu who showed their bodies from the darkness and were walking towards the quiet room.

The two of them had recovered from injuries in Beim and borrowed two magical artifacts from Yunji, which made them feel a bit of domineering in the world.

After all, magical artifacts also have to be of nature. In Xiang Yan's hands, the eight-treasure cassock is just the eight-treasure cassock, but in Gu Han's hands, this is the top magical artifact.

The same is true for the Ghost Misty Cloud Lock. In Xiang Qian's hands, this is a thing that locks people's body, but in Feng You's hands, it is a magic weapon that captures the soul.

"Yun Zu is worthy of being a master of formation techniques in ancient times. Chaochang's spiritual channel is really a magical artifact that is fascinating. No wonder Yun's family was able to maintain fire under such as an assault."

Everyone who first saw the spiritual world channel would praise Feng You as much as Feng Ji, and Yun Ji had already gotten used to it.

Putting away the ferocious face, Yun Ji turned around and smiled and nodded to the two of them, "Master Fengyou, Master Guhan, you are finally here!"

"Young Master Ji invites you, how can I refuse?" Gu Han opened his mouth and revealed two rows of neat white teeth and smiled: "It's just that I'll kill a head of a noble family. You want to ask the guardians on both sides to take action. Will you make a big deal?"

"The old Taoist also means this." Feng You echoed: "Xiang Ange has just entered a bad state for the first time, and is busy with clan affairs and neglecting martial arts. He has a realm of nothing to match. He only needs to sneak into the Xiang Mansion to meet him. This person is absolutely unlucky. But Mr. Ji not only invited the old Taoist and the monk at the same time, but also borrowed two magical tools. Could it be that there is something amazing in this Xiang Mansion? Otherwise, why is this?"

Looking at the expressions of the corpse monk and Taoist Gu disagreed, Yun Ji knew that if he did not explain clearly, the two would never do their best, so he had to persuade him in a good voice: "The two guardians don't know anything. The other people of this Xiang family, including the master of Yanyun Xiang Yan and the old ancestor Xiang Qian, are actually not taken seriously by this young master, but only this Xiang Ange is extraordinary."

"If it weren't for this person, how could Yun's family suffer such a disaster? Who is the real winner in that disaster? An, who has a dog, has a messed up with a slutty emperor patrol? Or is it the innocent holy place that took the blame?"

"Not all, but the Chaochang Xiang family, whom anyone thought was insignificant at that time, was a relative of the Yun family!"

"After that incident, Xiang Ange became the head of the Xiang family. The two guardians would not think that this was just as simple as he sent his twin daughters to the bed of the An family's Holy Son!"

There is no coincidence in the world. Even if a family is blind, it will not hand over the position of the head of the family to an incompetent person, let alone a large family like the Xiang family.

Even before obtaining the Yun family's foundation, the Xiang family was a powerful clan in Longzhou and dominated a county. If it weren't for this, the Yun family would not have relied on it so much and even formed relatives.

If you want to gain power in such a family, you must have to make achievements that can convince the public, and even the head of the family is no exception.

Looking at Xiang Ange's resume, he was blank before he ascended to the position of head of the family. He made no achievements except for somehow getting along with the relationship between the An family's divine dynasty and sending a pair of twin daughters to Zhongzhou.

But it is a dream to want to take the position of head of the family based on this little achievement, but in his achievements, there are too many parts that cannot be said or mentioned, so Xiang will hide it.

Then by connecting these lines together, we can conclude that if Xiang Ange had not dominated Chaochang, how could the ancestor Xiang Qian abdicate and give way to the wise?

How could the Xiang family willingly respect a guy who sells his daughter!?

Feng You and Gu Han looked at each other and understood Yun Ji's intention to kill. The two nodded and said, "Since that's the case, please arrange it over there."

"With the help of two guardians, Xiang Ange will definitely die!"

...

Sister Xiu'er, who left the spiritual world channel, went straight to the vegetable market, bought some fresh vegetables, and then rushed back to the place to settle down after the fish.

But as soon as I entered the door, I found that the door of Tang Luo's house was open and the bed was empty.

"Pai Ji"

The vegetable basket in his hand fell to the ground. Sister Xiu'er took several feet to go and came to the house to observe carefully.

There were no signs of fighting in the house, and the cabinet door had been opened. I looked into the cup and it was already cold.

After calculating the time of departure, Sister Xiu'er sat on the bed with a very complicated expression, unable to say whether she was happy or sad.

...

1786, Longzhou calendar

The 28th day of the first lunar month

There is light rain at night

Since the Battle of the Wasteland, the credibility of the Xiang family has fallen to freezing point, and the most strange thing is that Xiang Ange, the head of the Xiang family, did not make any moves.

This extremely diligent head of the family neither reversed public opinion nor remedy his reputation, and he let him go to Xiang's demise.

This is far from the habits of the Xiang family in everyone's memory.

What's more, there is news from the Xiang family's servants that since the Battle of the Wasteland, the head of the family has begun to give up on himself and be unrestrained.

I was drunk every day and thought it was just an vent, but it had been a month since then.

All the great merchants in Chaochang said that Xiang Ange might have been destroyed by Chen Menglu, so he did so.

The same is true today. The head of the Xiang family got drunk in the study and trampled the seal representing Chaochang's supreme power, and was very unsatisfied.
Chapter completed!