Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 898: Chaos in the City Lord’s Mansion

On the third day of entering Wuwai Mountain, Yun Congyue walked out. To be honest, this speed has exceeded everyone's expectations, and then the things that shocked them were clearly presented in front of them.

Yun Cong Yue healed.

It's not just the injuries he suffered from the blast hammer hit by the opponent before, but also the hidden dangers left in his body when he broke through the gods. These two injuries are not at all on the same level, and they mean the difference between Tianyuan.

The eyes of everyone looking at Wuwaishan became more solemn than before, and there was a little awe in vaguely.

The strong, no matter where they are, have an unprovoking position.

And now, they can be sure that this mysterious existence in Wuwai Mountain is a real powerhouse!

Everyone wants to know what happened in the mountains outside Wuwai in these three days.

Yun Congyue is very honest. He seems to have expected such an occurrence.

Faced with the follow-up question, I simply and neatly told me all the things I had experienced.

But in the end... there seems to be no difference between what I said and what I didn't say.

The strong man in the mountains outside Wuwai is still hidden in the shadows, without revealing the slightest useful information.

"Everyone, that's all that Yun knows. If he intentionally conceals his identity with the means of that person in the mountain, who can't do it?" Yun Congyue Sixia handed over, "Today's chance, Yun owes something Great kindness, I’m looking for a treasure in return, so I’ll leave."

Turn around and go to the sky.

Everyone is not a fool. Naturally, he can realize the deep meaning in his words.

First of all, the person in the mountain outside Wuwai seemed unwilling to be known of his true identity. Secondly, the favor Yun Congyue owes belongs to the one in the mountain outside Wuwai. He is now looking for treasures as rewards.

In other words, they'd better not, try to get his idea, otherwise they won't find the treasure, can't pay the reward, and they will definitely be in trouble.

No one wants to cause trouble, especially the trouble of a very strong person. It is not called seeking excitement, it is properly seeking death.

Yun Congyue escaped smoothly, Wuwaishan's fame, like a breath, swelled crazily.

Then another day later, Mu Qingyuan appeared outside Wuwai Mountain. He was a long-famous Shendao powerhouse, and most of the people present recognized him.

Mu Qingyuan took a deep breath and stepped into Wuwai Mountain without disappointing everyone's expectations.

For another three days, Mu Qingyuan laughed and returned, turning around and kicking to the end.

Like a spark, falling into a barrel of oil, the flames burst into the sky in an instant!

The excitement and excitement in everyone's heart are completely ignited at this moment, and the eyes looking at the mountain outside the object are filled with endless heat.

……

Lei Qianjun put down the jade slip, tapped his finger on the tabletop, raised his head after a moment, and glanced at the housekeeper, "As you said, the one in the mountain outside Wushu is an incredible figure."

He didn't know the situation of Yun Congyue very well, but he knew about Mu Qingyuan's problem. The old guy has been extremely miserable over the years.

But in just three days, he was reborn again. He would never believe this method unless he repeatedly confirmed it.

The butler said: "What are your plans?"

Lei Qianjun got up, tidyed up his robe, "Such a strong person enters the territory of my Pengcheng, as the city lord, if he does not visit, wouldn't it be rude."

The butler bowed, "You said yes."

There is a bit of worry under my eyes.

Lei Qianjun smiled, "Not necessarily an enemy, maybe a friend."

There is still a half sentence left, and the one that should be faced is always hidden, it should be early rather than late!

He stepped out of the study in one step, out of the mansion in the second step, out of Pengcheng in the third step, and when the fourth step fell... he had reached Wuwai Mountain.

There are countless monks outside the mountain, all heard at this moment, and the sound of the earth-shattering roar comes from nine days away.

Its momentum, like the stars descending, looking in all directions!

"Lord of Pengcheng, Lei Qianjun!"

"It's actually him!"

"Sure enough, this one can't sit still!"

Flicking the sleeves to dissipate the mighty power of the whole body, a violent wind raged across the sky and the earth swept across all directions. But then, Lei Qianjun's actions left many people secretly disappointed.

He landed on the ground, folded his hands and smiled, "Lei Qianjun, the lord of Pengcheng, I don't know how to come, if there is any rudeness, I still look at Haihan."

After a few breaths, a ray of light flashed in the mountains outside the object, stepped out towards the snow, and bowed in salute, "I have seen the Lord of Pengcheng! My master is cultivating and can’t get out of the body for the time being, so I’ll tell you this time. Only for a short stay, and will leave soon, without the intention of disturbing the lord."

Lei Qianjun laughed, "In this case, Lei will not do much harassment. If he changes his mind every day, the city lord’s mansion will sweep the couch to welcome each other at any time."

Sai Luo turned around, he took a step forward, and disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, no matter which side of the cultivator, they have to give a secret praise from the bottom of my heart, Lei Qianjun is really a character.

Although he only showed one face, but this face alone suppressed everyone.

Outside the mountain, the crowd of cultivators cast their eyebrows hard for a long time, and they laughed bitterly at the same time, pressing down on the bottom of their hearts.

Since the one in the mountain has no intention of embarrassing Lei Qianjun, it is impossible for them to take this opportunity to make a fuss.

Now that both sides have expressed their views, it is enough to retreat in their knowledge and interest. If they continue to entangle themselves, I am afraid that disaster will come soon.

I really thought that Lei Qianjun, who had just said a good smile, was a bodhisattva with no blood stains? Back then, in order to win the top position of the city lord, the heads of the murdered people piled up into mountains, and the blood accumulated can become the cruel role of the sea!

Everyone sighed with emotion, and wiped out countless storms with only one appearance, saving the territory of Pengcheng from a turmoil... Lei Qianjun, this person, really should not be underestimated!

Back to Wuwai Mountain, Xiangxue raised his hand and patted his chest, with a look of resentment, "In the future, you can change your order. The pressure is too great!"

Lei Qianjun has a gentle voice and a constant smile, but he stands there is a great mountain, which is daunting.

This is a real strong man, perhaps slightly weaker than the dragon lord, but it is enough to upset the world if he fights hard.

Otherwise, why can he become the lord of Pengcheng, rule hundreds of thousands of miles, and become one of the world's mighty powers that even the royal family is secretly afraid of.

Xiang Xue is a god, and his strength is not bad, but he is still far behind him, not on the same level at all.

Looking at Qin Yu's peace, even though a heart is still beating and dissatisfaction is still tumbling, Xiang Xue still can't help but admire Qin Yu's guts. How dare he pretend to be a wolf with a big tail here? Are you afraid of something wrong and fold yourself in?

Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and the situation was better than expected. If Lei Qianjun makes a trial, he will be in big trouble.

But these emotions did not show up, he smiled slightly, and said: "Lei Qianjun came here to gain fame for himself and suppress the turbulent waves in the dark. We are not without results. After today, things The transcendent status of Waishan has been determined, no one dares to question it again!"

Regardless of whether it is true or not, it is true that the Lord of Pengcheng has endorsed it.

……

In the study, several figures sat in silence, and the atmosphere was calm.

For a long time, one of them exhaled, "This time, Lei Qianjun is lucky."

"It's not luck. I always thought that he had today's achievements, he was one step ahead of us in his early years... Today, the lord is indeed a wonderful person."

"Huh! What about the wonderful guy? If we get in our way, we will only end in destruction!"

Behind the desk, the main person, the tea drinker put down the tea cup, there was a soft "pop", and the study suddenly became quiet.

"I'm tired, Shu Hang stays, you all go down."

Everyone got up and saluted, and most of them glanced vaguely. The young people standing respectfully at the desk were full of jealousy.

The door opened and closed, Wu Zucheng sighed behind the desk, showing a little fatigue on his face, and whispered: "It's all gone, Shu Hang don't have to be polite, sit down."

"Thanks to Patriarch." Shu Hang turned to take a seat, his back still straight, and his head bowed slightly to show respect.

"This time, it is indeed a good opportunity. Unfortunately, we haven't taken any action yet. Lei Qianjun has already drew money from the bottom of the tank and broke the source of the storm." Wu Zucheng patted the handrail, "He is still acting decisively as before, and luck... It's really good too."

Shu Hangdao: "Patriarch, on the contrary, I think this is not a bad result for us."

"Oh?"

"The monk in the mountains outside Wuwai has an unknown background, no one is uncertain about his origin. If we use his hand to shake the status of Pengcheng, we may gain something for a while, but in the end it may not be as we wish, even There are other troubles."

Wu Zucheng hesitated slightly, and nodded slowly, "It is not unreasonable for you to say that. Anyway, the chess piece has already fallen, a few years earlier and later years, and more buffer time, we can also prepare more fully. "His eyes condensed slightly, revealing a sharp glow, "In your estimate, how much time is left?"

Shu Hangdao: "As long as ten years, as short as five years, the owner of the family can do their best to fulfill their big wishes!"

……

Lei Xiaoyu sat in front of the window and sulked. The more she didn't want to think, the more she couldn't get rid of the shadow of that bad guy.

The more she sits, the more angry she gets, the scenery in front of her is upsetting, and the window is closed with a "pop", she turns around and threw herself on the bed, hugging the pillow and rolling.

"Bad!"

"Stuck!"

"The bastard!"

Lei Xiaoyu beat a carp and screamed, "Don't let me see you again, or it will make you look good!"

"Ahhhhh!"

The two maids guarding outside the building looked helplessly at each other. The young lady has gone crazy recently. They were also curious as to what kind of man it was that the young lady could not forget.

As I turned my thoughts, the sound of footsteps sounded, and the two maids looked up and smiled on their faces, "Sister Qing Rong was here just right. Miss is having a temper. We dare not go in and get bad, just waiting for you. Come to the rescue."

Qing Rong glared at them, "Just you are smart!"

"Who doesn't know, my sister is the most favored, she grew up with you since she was a child, but never treated you as a person." The maid said and opened the door.

Qing Rong paused at her feet, and then smiled, "I'm not in the mood to talk to you, the longevity porridge just cooked in the kitchen, I have to take it in while it's hot, and watch the lady finish it."

Mai stepped into the small building, glanced at the familiar environment, rolled her eyes a few times, and moved up the steps. Turning the exquisite and gorgeous step ladder and opening the jasper bead curtain, Qing Rong raised his head and revealed a big smiling face, "Miss~IndoMTL.com~you should have porridge."

The eldest lady of the city lord’s mansion, she is weak in her body, and needs longevity porridge made with precious ingredients to slowly regulate her body. This is something everyone in the mansion knows.

It was a normal thing day after day, but no one knew it. The cook who made this bowl of porridge carefully freshened up at this moment, smiled in the mirror, raised her head and drank the drama Toxic, colorless and tasteless in the mouth, one drop can be sealed.

Slap

The white jade bowl fell on the ground, and Gululu rolled into the distance. Lei Xiaoyu covered his painful stomach, and his eyebrows were tightly folded together, "Why?"

Qing Rong whispered: "Because many years ago, all of my relatives died in your father's hands... The youngest is my younger brother who was born less than three months old. Because of one sentence, he was little The body was provoked and pierced by a spear."

"Miss doesn't know these things? What is even more unexpected is that I witnessed this scene with my own eyes, and I never forgot about it."

Lei Xiaoyu began to vomit blood, taking small sips of blood, but the blood was dark but weird and sweet. When it fell on the ground, it automatically shrank and condensed into black beads, like rare black pearls in the deep sea. All of them reflected her pale face.

"I sympathize with your experience, but will not apologize for it... If my father does not kill, he will be killed, so everything you have experienced may be my experience."

Qing Rong nodded, "Of course, Miss does not need to apologize, nor do I need your apology. I am very satisfied to be able to go to Huangquan with you."

Boom

The window shattered in an instant, and the shards of wood coming from howling, filled with terrifying power, instantly penetrated Qingrong's body, breaking her into countless pieces.

The butler's face fell to the ground.

Lei Xiaoyu squeezed out a smile, "Uncle Jin..."

He fell on his back and fell into a coma.

The City Lord's Mansion is in chaos!