A sharp shout came from the noisy streets.

Someone is dead!

The one who died was still a little marquis!

The second son of the Marquis of Xuanyuan was killed in the street and died in a bad life, which was unexpected by everyone.

Yuan Gongqin was one of the four famous young masters, and Xuanyuan Hou was a close confidant of the emperor with great military achievements. If it weren't for the rule that the opposite sex would not be granted a king in the Li family, Xuanyuan Hou would have long been the king of the Tianfeng Empire!

Relying on the overwhelming power of the Marquis of Xuanyuan, no one dared to provoke the capital in Shangjing. Some princes without power did not even want to provoke the Yuan family.

However, such a huge little marquis was killed in the street.

This will undoubtedly cause an uproar and everyone knows it.

"Kill, kill someone!"

"The one who died is the second son of the Marquis of Xuanyuan!"

"I'm afraid it's hard to have peace in Beijing!"

"Marquis Xuanyuan holds heavy troops and is extremely powerful. If you dare to kill his son, this little girl will suffer!"

Everyone around looked at Long Xuan with a pity.

Long Xuan slowly pulled out the Demon Spear, looked at the person in front of her with a calm expression, and said, "No matter what you are, Xuanyuan Marquis! Damn it!"

This aunt's devilish demeanor is fully displayed, she is bold and has no taboos. She dares to kill anyone and can kill anyone.

Except for Lu Heng, he is disrespectful to heaven, disrespectful to the earth, and is domineering.

Who dares to say more!

"Young Master!"

"Young Master, you!"

Yuan Gongqin's entourage were stunned and looked very ugly. Their expressions were suddenly shocked. They could not imagine that the person in front of them would dare to kill their young master.

Jiang Zhiyao had a headache, not because she felt sorry for Yuan Gongqin's life in front of her, but Long Xuan disobeyed her master's orders after all, and she would be punished when she returned. With Mo Tian's nature, Long Xuan must be inseparable from the flesh and blood.

Because Yuan Gongqin is really not worth it.

"You, you dare to kill the young master of our Marquis' Mansion. You, you are finished!"

"That's right, if you dare to touch the people from our Marquis' Mansion, you will be implicated in the nine tribes and will die without a place to bury!"

Several followers looked at Long Xuan fiercely and cursed constantly.

Long Xuan turned out the Demon Spear, her palm shook gently, and a cold light flashed by. The fiercest people who cursed had a blood mark on their throat, and they died in an instant.

Completely dead.

They were shot by Long Xuan.

"Marquis Xuanyuan, what's so great about it? I have raised a group of villains and dare to shout here!" Long Xuan snorted coldly.

Seeing that Long Xuan had such a strong personality, those followers immediately did not dare to speak.

"this!"

Long Xuan's eyes were cold and she looked forward.

Several people didn't even care about the bodies, so they turned around and ran away.

"You, wait!"

It was obvious that the few people were looking for someone.

A kind-hearted person next to him persuaded him and said, "Little girl, please leave quickly. He is from the Xuanyuan Marquis Mansion. If a master comes to the Marquis Mansion, you can't leave."

"That's right, let's go quickly. This guy is a terrible person. He's not willing to die. Don't suffer any more."

"The sky is so big, don't come to Beijing, leave quickly!"

The kind-hearted people around him persuaded him, fearing that Long Xuan would suffer a loss.

At this point, no one wants to see a girl like Long Xuan suffer a great loss, and they all want to let them retreat quickly.

Long Xuan, who has always been like an iceberg, felt the warmth of the world for the first time. Her heart was filled with inspiration, as if she had realized something.

This was something I had never felt before in the cold temple of Demon God.

This feeling is very mysterious, and she can't say what it is.

"Thank you all, just kill me. Why do you have to fear? I have to choose a few gifts for my master, but I can't leave." Long Xuan said lightly.

Indeed, with Long Xuan's personality, she is not afraid of heaven or earth. The only person she respects is Lu Heng, and the reason why she doesn't leave is also very simple.

We need to choose gifts for Lu Heng.

When the people around him sighed when they heard this.

Why bother?

But just picking a few gifts, I really don’t know what to say about this little girl.

Soon, the people of Xuanyuan Hou came. A pair of guards wearing black armor and green flower feathers on their heads quickly surrounded Long Xuan.

"The Qingling Army is here!"

The common people showed a hint of horror, fearing that they would affect them, and they were obviously very awe of the Qingling Army.

At this time, the few followers who had run away came back. They pointed at Long Xuan and said, "It's them!"

At the same time, Lu Heng, who was shopping, seemed to have noticed the abnormal movements of the crowd. Many people were rushing in one direction, as if something had happened.

Lu Heng felt strange and grabbed someone and asked directly: "What happened before?"

"I heard that someone killed the second son of the Marquis of Xuanyuan just now, and even the Qingling Army was dispatched. Everyone rushed to watch the fun!"

Lu Heng's heart moved and he had already guessed how many people he had.

"Two girls, I guess they have caused trouble, so I have to go and see." Lu Heng's heart moved and rushed there with the crowd.

Qingling Army surrounded Long Xuan. At this time, a thirty-year-old man walked out, and this person was the commander of Qingling Army, An Shichang.

"General An, that's right, she killed the little marquis!"

An Shichang glanced at Long Xuan and frowned immediately.

The second young master who dared to kill the second son of Xuanyuan Hou on the streets of Shangjing was really impatient to live.

The status of this Xuanyuan Marquis is in the entire Shangjing, and no one knows it.

It's so ignorant of life or death.

"Take the little marquis' body back first!" An Shichang said coldly.

Several Qingling Army soldiers stepped forward and quickly carried Yuan Gongqin out of the battle circle.

"What a courageous thing, you murderer, you actually killed someone in the street and took it down for me!" An Shichang shouted loudly.

Qing Lingjun rushed forward and stabbed Long Xuan neatly in his hand.

"I killed him because he deserves to die, and you should also die for him!"

Long Xuan's tone was cold, and she waved the demon spear in her hand and swept out in the sky.

Countless Qingling Army soldiers were shot away with one shot, and they didn't even have the chance to gain a foothold. Long Xuan's strength can be seen.

An Shichang frowned, his beard and hair were wide open. He raised his spear, jumped up, and smashed it hard towards Long Xuan in the sky.

"Looking for death! Drink!"

An Shichang roared loudly, and the sound was like thunder, echoing in the sky, shaking people's surprise.

There seemed to be a huge force in his hand. When he jumped up and exerted his force, he left two terrifying footprints on the ground.

Long Xuan thought it was not good, so she pushed Jiang Zhiyao away and faced it alone.

"Senior Sister!"

Jiang Zhiyao exclaimed.

The spear in An Shichang's hand fell, and it was extremely terrifying. Everyone was surprised and saw Long Xuan erecting a spear to block An Shichang.

But An Shichang is a real King of Wu and a master of the third level of King of Wu. When this shot fell, he was condescending and gaining an advantage.
Chapter completed!