Chapter 157: People from Muyuan City (seeking subscription)

"Elder Yuze, from today, you will replace Cheng Pengfu and become the lord of the law enforcement palace."
As soon as Zuo Yuanwei said this, those inner door elders who were not high in status were suddenly upset.
"No, the old guy Yuze was promoted directly to the palace master."
The one who spoke was a female elder who was in her forties. Her name was Julin, and she belonged to the He faction.
"Shhh, Gu Lin, are you going to die? Now that the Zhan faction is covering the sky with one hand, if they hear it, maybe they will target it."
Next to the female elder named Ju Lin, a male elder with a face similar to her hurriedly covered her mouth.
"Muyang, what are you doing!"
Ju Lin pushed Mu Yang's hand away.
"The Great Elder directly promoted his subordinates without the approval of the sect master."
Gu Lin's voice was not high, but the people in the huge conference hall heard it clearly.
Everyone turned their attention to Julin.
"This...Grand Elder, Gu Lin just said something wrong for a while, please don't care."
Mu Yang pulled Ju Lin behind and quickly bowed to apologize.
Zuo Yuanwei glanced at him and didn't care.
"The matter is so set, the five elders were killed, don't disclose this to the disciples in the sect."
"Yes!"
Having said that, Zuo Yuanwei left the meeting hall directly, but when he left, he glanced at Ju Lin and Mu Yang again.
At this time, Muyuan Country, outside Muyuan City.
"Quick! Keep up."
A group of several hundred soldiers flew to the place where Yang Fan and Cheng Pengfu were fighting.
This group of soldiers are elite soldiers of Muyuan City, responsible for the security of the West City of Muyuan City.
About half an hour ago, some soldiers discovered that a terrible battle was taking place outside Muyuan City, and it was also a terrible battle between the strongmen during the tribulation period.
For this reason, the then General of the City Gate of Xicheng sent elite soldiers from a company of Wushuang Battalion.
Dragon Tiger Company is the name of this company.
Every soldier in the Dragon Tiger Company has the strength of infant transformation, and their company commander, Quan Han, is even more powerful in the middle stage of the fit.
Not only that, the soldiers of the Dragon Tiger Company will fight together in a battle formation, and then cooperate with Quan Han, even the strong ones who are well-fitted will be trapped.
Their speed is very fast, and they will be able to reach the battle site in just five minutes.
In the distance, most of Cheng Pengfu's injuries have recovered. He has left ten minutes ago, leaving only three bodies and two heads in place.
Shenwei space.
As soon as Yang Fan entered the divine power space, he saw Bing Xue'er fight with the amethyst winged lioness.
It just depends on the situation or Amethyst Wing has the upper hand.
"Fuck, hey, stop fighting you two."
Dozens of square grid blocks floating in the Shenwei space have been damaged, there are rubble everywhere, and some ice blocks.
Hearing Yang Fan's words, one person and one beast stopped.
"Monkey King, your demon pet is really stupid. I have said that you are a member of my clan, but it just doesn't believe it."
Bing Xueer was furious.
Yang Fan glanced at Amethyst Wing.
"Sorry, Master."
"Forget it, Bing Xueer, let's go to the Ice God Valley first."
Bing Xueer nodded in agreement.
"Master, the wife is too depressed here, I can't calm down and practice here."
The amethyst winged lioness spoke weakly.
The two looked at each other and shrugged.
"Yes, but you have to be a human being, you are too conspicuous in the refining period."
"Do it right away."
The amethyst winged lioness changed, and a beautiful woman appeared with a tail on her hip.
"amount!!!"
Yang Fan's eyes were wide and windy, and he looked at the part below the neck of the amethyst wings, and his nosebleeds suddenly flowed out.
"Yeah!"
Bing Xueer took a look, wiped her hand on the storage ring, a woman's dress appeared and handed it to Amethyst Wing.
"Hurry up!"
The amethyst winged lioness turned into a human form, and the whole body was naked.
Yang Fan turned his back and wiped off his nosebleed, a little embarrassed.
Amethyst Wing soon got dressed.
Shenwei mobilized, and the three came to the outside world.
As soon as he stood firm, Yang Fan's powerful spirit sensed that a group of people were coming quickly.
Whoosh whoosh!
There were dense numbers of soldiers in the sky, landing beside the three of Yang Fan.
Two hundred people surrounded Yang Fan's trio, armed with weapons, ready to fight at any time.
The lieutenant officer of Longhu Company stood up, glanced at the three of Yang Fan, and said.
"We are the city defense army of Muyuan City. You can call me He Xin. I am their chief."
The three people in front of them were the strongest and they were only in the mid-stage of refining. It seemed that the people in this battle angel should not be them.
He thought in confidence.
"What's the matter?"
Yang Fan frowned and said indifferently.
"Dare to be disrespectful to the general!"
Quan Han shouted in a deep voice.
"Kill kill kill!"
Behind Quan Han, the soldiers shouted together, sweeping Yang Fan's trio with murderous intent.
"Humph!"
Yang Fan snorted coldly, letting go of the coercion of the fit period, and dispelled the killing intent of those people.
"Mid fit!"
He Xin was surprised.
"Your Excellency, I am sorry that I did not manage the soldiers well."
Yang Fan has the qualifications to have an equal dialogue with him, and He Xin no longer puts on airs.
"Friend, do you know what happened here?"
Yang Fan did not speak, but stretched out his hand and pointed at several corpses in the distance.
He Xin looked at Yang Fan's hand, and suddenly his pupils shrank. He saw that the clothes of the few corpses on the ground belonged to the elder of the Swordsman Gate.
Whoosh!
He Xin's predecessor went over and carefully examined each corpse including two heads.
He was shocked in confidence.
Everyone has a fit period, and the strongest is in the later stage of the fit, and the death is miserable. From the methodological point of view, all five people died in the same hands.
Thinking of this, He Xin looked at Yang Fan subconsciously, thinking that Yang Fan was the murderer in his heart.
"Friend, have you seen who killed them?"
Yang Fan shook his head.
He Xinshen looked at the three of Yang Fan and said.
"Come here, take these corpses back, and send some people to look for the headless bodies nearby."
"Yes!"
Several soldiers stood up and went to pick up the bodies.
"let's go!"
Yang Fan's three figures disappeared.
after an hour.
Xicheng Military Camp in Muyuan City.
"General Fan, this is how things are."
He Xin respected a middle-aged man wearing the armor of a high-level general.
"The elders of the five magic swordsmen were killed."
Lying on the ground were the bodies of the five Lian Xinou.
"General Fan, do you want to report this matter to your Majesty?"
"Let me report this matter. Also, those three people sent someone to keep an eye on them. They are more suspicious."
"Yes!"
Royal Palace, Golden Luang Temple.
An held up and down in his hand and spoke in a drake voice.
"If you have something to play, you will retreat without any problems."
In the hall, dozens of first to third grade officials stood neatly.
High above, Fire Emperor Zao Wou-ki sat on the dragon chair, dignified and unsmiling.
Under the court, no one of officials or officials spoke.
Just when the announced his withdrawal from the court, one person stood up, it was He Xin's boss, Xicheng Guard General Fan Chou.
"Your Majesty, I have this play."
All the officials looked at Fan Chou, and Zao Wou-ki opened his eyes.