The current chaos in Zhongli was far more tyrannical than twenty-nine years ago, and its momentum was as strong as the scorching sun. Even from a distance, he could not help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Is this person Zhongli Luan?"

Li Yuan took a look. During the night chase, he didn't have time to look at the person's appearance. Looking at him at this moment, he felt that this man was really rough, fierce, and really fierce.

When it comes to aura, it is no less than the big guy who was defeated by him with Qinggong in the True Inheritance Trial of Yangsheng Sect.

“Yan Chunyang!“

Zhong Li stepped over in confusion, his eyes fell on Yan Chunyang's head, and with a flick of his hand, an old man covered in blood fell heavily in front of everyone.

"Hall Master Ding?"

In the crowd, someone recognized the old man and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The man covered in blood and aura is surprisingly the master of Hengshan Zhenwu Hall, Ding Xiu!

Yan Chunyang's eyes darkened, and the two old servants beside him loudly reprimanded: "You dare to break up the chaos, how dare you assassinate the imperial official in broad daylight!"

The other person looked at Dou Yue:

"There are private fights, fights, and assassinations of imperial officials in Hengshan City. Is it that your Longhu Temple doesn't care about it?!"

Dayun and sects govern the world and divide the power of taxation and garrisoning troops. Naturally, there are also some explicit restrictions, or rules.

The Prime Minister of Longhu Temple is in charge of Hengshan Road, and he has the responsibility to suppress the Jianghu forces within the territory and suppress lawlessness.

Are these two old guys reacting so quickly?

Only then did Li Yuan recognize that the person on the ground was Ding Xiu. Listening to the two old servants' reprimands, he immediately noticed something strange.

"Zhong Lilan, what do you want?!"

A group of Longhu Temple disciples had dispersed one after another, Dou Yue stepped forward to meet them, Han Tong swept with his sword, and behind them, someone rushed towards the main peak of Longmen.

The patrolling soldiers not far away were also attracted and came with their swords drawn.

"Longhu Temple is really in decline. There are people in the city who wantonly rape and kill women without even knowing it."

Zhong Liluan's body was full of evil aura, and he didn't care about the faces of everyone in Longhu Temple. He glanced coldly at Ding Xiu on the ground, and his eyes fell on Yan Chunyang:

"Wan Zhuliu is considered a temporary hero, and he actually accepted you as his disciple. It's really hard for Zhong to understand!"

"Nonsense!"

The two old servants scolded angrily: "Zhong Liluan, you are too presumptuous, you dare to slander my Lord Marquis!"

"Rape and kill women?"

Dou Yue frowned. He still had some understanding of Zhong Liluan's character, but...

Glancing at the expressionless Yan Chunyang, he said in a deep voice:

"Do you have any evidence?"

"Ding Xiu, that's the evidence."

this......

Dou Yue looked ugly, and Han Tong also looked at Yan Chunyang, who didn't change his expression and just sneered:

"Do you want to kill women? With my status, do you need to rape and kill women?"

Woo~

He looked at Zhong Liran with cold eyes. Even if there was a grandmaster in front of him, he was not afraid at all. He raised his aura and confronted Zhong Liran.

"What Zhong Liran means is that Yan Chunyang raped and killed women in private?"

Li Yuan tasted it, and when he glanced at the two people confronting each other, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

With Yan Chunyang's family status and good looks, if he really wants a woman with just a word, it stands to reason that there is no need to rape or kill her.

Unless this person is a pervert, or a ritual?

Li Yuan glanced at Zhong Liluan. This bearded man was masculine. Although it was sloppy, he looked much more pleasing to the eye than Yan Chunyang.

"Zheng!"

Zhong Li glanced up randomly.

I saw a sword light coming at an extremely fast speed. Before anyone arrived, the sword energy had already arrived, causing everyone present to dance wildly with their clothes and had to take a few steps back.

"Uncle Master (Master)!"

Nie Xianshan stepped forward, and when he landed, his voice spread, equally full of evil energy:

"You dare to use force at my mountain gate to cause chaos in Zhongli. Do you want to die?!"

"If Master Nie wants to teach you, Zhong will volunteer to accompany you."

Zhong Li's chaotic aura rose, and he did not retreat even half a step under the pressure of Nie Xianshan's momentum. He repeated his words and pointed at Ding Xiu:

"This person is the evidence."

"oh?"

Nie Xianshan's evil spirit dissipated slightly and he glanced at Yan Chunyang in the crowd.

"Master Nie, my Marquis...

The two old servants were about to explain, but suddenly felt a chill in their hearts. Nie Xianshan glanced at them indifferently and pointed at Yan Chunyang:

"You tell me!"

^Master Nie."

Yan Chunyang looked as usual. After bowing his hands in greeting, he looked at Ding Xiu who was as angry as a silk thread:

"This matter of slandering this prince will be discussed later, but when he assassinated the imperial official in Hengshan City, should Longhu Temple handle it first...

"Are you deaf?"

Nie Xianshan was in a very bad mood. He raised his hand to interrupt before he could finish speaking. His eyes and voice were cold:

"I'm asking you something!"

"you?!"

Yan Chunyang was furious in his heart. He squeezed the string of beads in his palm tightly before suppressing it. His voice was very cold:

"That's absolutely not the case!"

"Very well, both sides have their own opinions."

Nie Xianshan nodded and looked at Dou Yue, who was stunned. Han Tong said:

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? They're all tied up!"

"ah?"

Han Tong was stunned, but Dou Yue had already reacted. He took a step forward, pushed aside the crowd with his big hand, and grabbed Yan Chunyang with an ugly face with his fingers.

"Depend on!"

Han Tong's eyelids twitched, and he turned around to see Zhong Liluan, who was full of evil spirits:

"...

"you dare!"

The two old servants scolded angrily and wanted to resist, but after hearing two "chichichi" sounds, they fell to the ground screaming and coughing blood.

The expressions of the Universiade Imperial Guards changed greatly, but before they could draw their swords, Dou Yue knocked them to the ground and coughed up blood.

"Xianshan, you dare to tie me up?!"

Yan Chunyang did not draw his sword, but let Dou Yue hold his shoulders and arms, and just looked at Nie Xianshan coldly.

"How about tying you up?"

Nie Xianshan looked indifferent and only glanced at him, then looked at Zhong Liluan: "It's not just you, I want to take down Zhong Liluan too!"

So domineering!

Li Yuan praised in his heart. Although he felt that Nie Laodao was extremely angry today, he had to say that this treatment was really arrogant.

Yes or no, take it and talk about it later.

"Uncle Master...

Han Tong pressed the knife with a wry smile on his face.

Zhongli's chaotic evil spirit was so strong that he had no way of taking action. Twenty-nine years ago, when the former had accomplished his blood exchange, he had been severely defeated, let alone now?

"waste!"

After Nie Xianshan vented his anger, he felt much better. He looked at Zhong Liluan calmly, with sword energy intertwining behind him:

"do you have any opinion?"

Zhongli’s confused brows straightened:

"No comment."
Chapter completed!