The first thousand four hundred and fifty-six chapters of the death of the chief steward(1/2)
Although the imperial vein is a subordinate of Wu Yuan, he has never obeyed Wu Yuan's orders since the day he was established.
Even in the past hundred years, the imperial lineage has openly confronted Wu Yuan.
The dignified Wuyuan leader should have ruled the seven veins, but was ruined by the imperial veins and lost all his face.
The entire Wu Yuan all hated the Emperor's vein to the bone.
Even many years ago, the late leader had bet with the emperor that whoever gets the Dragon Cauldron will be the leader.
Now, the imperial rank of the gold envoy is sitting in front of them, how could the Wuyuan people remain indifferent?
"Turn the wolf into the house?" Li Shier asked with a smile.
"We are not wolf, we are dragons." Heiyun put his hands behind his back, with a strange smile on his face: "This is called... the two dragons playing with the pearl..."
"Heiyun, this is the imperial vein, not the pearl vein!" Huang Yuan said impatiently, "Hurry up, the headquarters still has something to deal with."
"Yes." After being scolded by Huang Yuan, who is also a chief in charge, Heiyun's smile disappeared, and replaced by indifference. "I'm sorry. If you want to blame, just blame your identity as a gold envoy."
The Wuyuan elite took a neat step.
In the Crystal Hall, there was a murderous aura!
"presumptuous!"
Bang!
Fu Siyao, who was silent throughout the whole process, slapped the table and stood up angrily.
"This is the Fu family, not your Wuyuan!"
The relationship between the two kings and four is very subtle.
The first person who holds the seven meridians is a disciple of the two kings and four elements.
But as time goes by, the younger generation has long forgotten this relationship.
In the face of rights and interests, no friendship is worth mentioning.
"Miss Fu, please calm down." Heiyun always smiled so cunningly.
He touched his beard and said with a smile: "It is true that the Fu family is very powerful in Yongcheng. Even if I want to see you, it is not easy for me to see you. But you are just smart and want to use us as a knife."
Heiyun pointed to the corpse all over the ground: "A knife can help you kill people, but it may also hurt you. I will come to you without any effort. And beside you, there is a gold envoy of the Imperial Vein. Miss Fu feels that I will let this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity go away?"
If the Fu family is overthrown, it will only be beneficial to Wu Yuan.
Moreover, the ancient tomb of Emperor Qing is about to be opened. As an organization created by the Prince of Martial Saint, Wu Yuan also wants to enter the ancient tomb and find the treasures mentioned by the Prince of Martial Saint.
With one less enemy, they have one more chance of winning.
"Great manager, this is the Fu family. My Fu family has gathered in the family. Aren't you afraid of life in danger?" Fu Siyao was a little panicked.
First it was the Mo Mai, but now it was Wu Yuan’s turn.
Why do everyone and every share of the power have to make things difficult for them?
The entrance of the Crystal Hall was blocked by Wu Yuan elites, and it was very difficult for the Grandmaster of the Fu family to come and support him.
"Then we have to see if your Grandmaster of the Fu family takes action quickly or Shaoliang's gun is fast!" Heiyun snorted lightly and waved his hand and said, "Kill them all!"
"stop!"
Suddenly, a female voice came.
Heiyun turned around and found that the person coming was a little loli.
"Looking for death." He raised his hand and was about to kill someone, but saw the loli speak out: "I am the eldest lady of the Leng family in Kunlun, Leng Qingqiu! Whoever dares to do anything randomly, my Leng family will definitely not let you go!"
"Leng Family?" Heiyun was obviously hesitant when he heard these words.
The Kunlun Leng family is very famous in the martial arts world.
Although Wu Yuan is powerful, he does not have the ability to suppress the Kunlun Leng family.
Unless you unify the seven veins and return to your peak.
"Come here." Li Shier waved.
Leng Qingqiu trotted through the Crystal Hall and came to him.
Wuyuan guards dodged one after another, but no one stopped them.
When passing by the corpses all over the ground, the Leng family's lady's face turned pale and her legs were shaking.
When she walked to Li Shier, she couldn't help crying.
Growing up in a high-walled courtyard since childhood, when did Leng Qingqiu see such a bloody scene?
She went to find Li Shier just now and found that there was no one in the room, so she thought about looking around, but she didn't know how to catch this scene.
"If there is another situation, just walk away. Don't show up, otherwise there will be danger." Li Shier touched Leng Qingqiu's head and comforted him in a low voice.
"No! I don't allow anyone to bully you!" Leng Qingqiu turned around, pointed at Wu Yuan's group of people, and said in a bad tone: "Get out now!"
"Haha, is this the confidence of the Leng family?" Heiyun's eyes rolled and he smiled strangely: "Sorry, the gold envoy and Fu Siyao, I'll be sure to kill you, and your Kunlun Leng family can't keep them!"
God-given opportunity!
If you miss this opportunity, it is not so easy to kill the Imperial Corps and Fu Siyao next time.
The Fu family will strengthen the guards, and the imperial vein may take its anger on Wuyuan and start a war.
Today, I am destined to be unable to live.
"Shaoliang, do it!" Huang Yuan also ordered.
Both of them were very smart when they could become the big manager.
But Shaoliang didn't move.
"Master Manager, right?" Li Shier stood up, picked up a blood-stained sword, and walked towards Huang Yuan and Heiyun step by step.
"Not bad! You shouldn't have to use us, you shouldn't have to use us!" Heiyun laughed and said, "You want to use our hands to get rid of the ink meridians, but aren't we also want to take the opportunity to come to the Fu family and get rid of you? As a human being, don't think too smart."
"No one is a fool." Huang Yuan echoed.
He wrapped his hands around his hands, his chubby body was very funny.
"I invite you two to come today, but I actually want something." Li Shier walked slowly, walked past the body of the disciple of Mo Mai and walked to the entrance of the Crystal Hall.
Standing in front of Shaoliang.
Fu Siyao and Leng Qingqiu leaned against each other, their hearts hanging in their throats.
"I want something?" Heiyun shook his head and said disdainfully: "But I want your life."
At such a close distance, as long as Shaoliang takes action, the imperial lineage will definitely have no way to survive.
That is the number one war god of Wuyuan!
"Coincidentally, so do I." Li Shier chuckled and slashed out a long sword in his hand!
Puchi!
More than a dozen Wuyuan elites fell into a pool of blood in an instant!
"This..." Heiyun was shocked, and the smile on his face disappeared.
The gold-holding messenger is so powerful?
They are all warriors and know the abilities of the elites around them.
But the imperial rank held the gold envoy and actually killed more than a dozen people with one knife?
Those are all masters!
Tick!
The blood bead dripped along the tip of the knife and fell on the ground of the Crystal Hall.
Li Shier raised his head and took another step.
Hula!
Wuyuan elites retreated collectively.
That knife was too shocking!
There is no fancy trick, just a simple and unpretentious knife!
powerful!
Too strong!
They don't want to die, and their hearts are dominated by fear.
Retreat is instinct.
Fu Siyao also opened her mouth wide.
This sword is so similar to the one that kills Wu Fan!
"Shaoliang!" Heiyun was finally a little panicked.
To be continued...