2113. If you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die

Zhongyuan City is the main mansion.

There is a breeze whispering, and there are grass and trees whispering.

On the bluestone ground, nine heads lie across the ground. The head was disheveled and some even had their eyes open and their eyes were dying with their eyes open, but without exception, each head was full of a strong look of fear and tremor. It is conceivable how desperate and terrified they should have at the moment before they died?

The blood had dried up and the skin had cracked, but the contours of the faces of those heads were still so distinct.

At this time, the entire Ji Mansion was silent, and everyone was shocked and trembling.

The woman in the mansion screamed even more. Ji Fan's wife even fainted on the spot, and the child in the mansion also cried immediately.

The moment these nine heads were thrown in, the entire Ji Mansion was already shocked.

"This...this...who are these people?"

The old man in the Ji family trembled in fear, looked at the heads, but asked in a low voice.

Ji Fan was also a little panicked at this time.

Could it be that these people are really...

Thinking of this, Ji Fan's face turned even more pale, and then he kept shaking his head: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

"It must be that guy who killed nine people casually pretended to be. It was definitely impossible for Master Yang and the others."

"The Lord Yang and others are all powerful people in the Golden Dan Realm. How can this guy have the ability to kill them?"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Ji Fan roared angrily, and then ordered someone to pick the hair of these people: "I want to see who the deceased is?"

Ji Fan said all over, and then his subordinates immediately trembled and lifted up the hair of those people with their swords.

"This... this is, the leader of Tiangang Sect, Gangluo, and the early stage of the Golden Pill!"

. "This is Li Haitang, the head of the Li family, the early stage of the Jindan!"

"This is Cao Zhengchun, the elder of the Cao family, the middle stage of the golden elixir!"

.........

As faces appeared in front of everyone, Ji Fan's heart was already cold inch by inch.

Until the last head was revealed, the entire Ji family trembled.

"The master of Zhengfeng Hall, the number one person on the Dongzhou region's strong players list, Yang Dingtian!"

When Ji Fan saw Yang Dingtian's face, he was completely confused.

His whole body was trembling violently, his feet became weak, and finally he almost spread to the ground.

"impossible!"

"How is that possible?"

"How could Lord Yang die?"

"A few days ago he was discussing matters with my room. How long has it been? How could this be possible?"

Ji Fan was almost crazy.

He couldn't accept it at all. Yang Dingtian, the head of Zhengfeng Hall who had been talking and laughing with him before, had actually been cut off his head and threw it into their Ji family yard.

Ji Fan's son Ji Wuque was already scared.

All the nine powerful golden elixirs were killed.

Ji Wuque could not imagine what kind of person his father had messed with?

Still a teenager?

A shitty boy?

Can a young man defeat the leader of Zhengfeng Hall, and can a young man kill the nine powerful golden elixirs?

Ji Wuque even suspected that his father was a tribulation immortal!

Ji Wuque's face turned pale and his heart was shocked.

At this time, a cold sound came from the nine heavens again.

"Master Ji Fan, please do it yourself."

"Life and death, existence and death are all in your thoughts!"

The sound of the mountain-opening axe was like a muffled thunder rolling by, but now it fell into Ji Fan's ears, but it was like the last straw that had crushed the camel.

Bang ~

Ji Fan immediately spread on the ground, his face full of fear, and never stood up again.

"Father, I...what should we...do?" A voice of his son Ji Wuque was also frightened.

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Hundred miles away.

On Dongxuan Mountain, there are gurgling water, flying cranes, and lingering spiritual mist.

There was a young man standing proudly on the top of Dongxuan Mountain with his hands on his back, looking up from afar.

His eyes were deep and distant, as if he had passed through the eternal prehistoric world.

The wind was cold in my ears, and my clothes were floating behind me. No one knew what the boy was thinking at this time.

And behind the boy, there was a woman standing quietly, not daring to say anything.

After a long time, an old man with white beard came from the bottom of the mountain, bowed respectfully to the young man in front of him, and immediately reported: "Sir Yun, as you told me, I have issued three ultimatums to Ji Fan, the head of Zhongyuan City. I wonder if the Immortal Master has any other instructions?"

"Yeah." Chu Yun nodded, "It's done very well. The rest depends on Ji Fan's own choice. You and I just need to wait quietly on this Dongxuan Mountain."

At this time, Yun Qingqing, who had been silent all the time, whispered: "Son of the Holy Son, do you really want to kill the city master of Zhongyuan City?"

Hearing this, Nong Chen also spoke out and persuaded: "Yes, Master Yunxian."

"Zhongyuan City is one of the largest cities in Tianyang Province, and Ji Fan also has a close relationship with the provincial governor of Tianyang Province. If you want to kill Ji Fan, you may offend not only the Ji family of Zhongyuan, but also the provincial governor of Tianyang Province."

"So I hope Master Yun will think twice."
Chapter completed!