Chapter 20 Leader of the Holy Fire Cult

The inheritance of the indestructible magical power quickly came to mind.

After inheriting this magical skill, Ming Wuyan's eyes lit up. From the name of this magical skill, it can be seen that this is a martial art that focuses on defense.

And this kind of martial arts is something that is obviously lacking now.

Once he uses this magical skill, Ming Wuyan feels that even a master may not be able to hurt him. This way, he has another layer of protection.

Very good, I'm very satisfied.

Ming Buyan finished the remaining noodles with satisfaction.

Then he went to Qunfang Pavilion.

In the Accord, Peony, who had just finished her dance, came up to Ming Wuyan and sniffed him. Ming Wuyan was a little confused, "What's wrong?"

Peony smiled with a hint of meaning, "It's nothing."

Mingwuyan feels a little unclear.

Did Sister Mudan recognize herself?

It shouldn't be, I'm wearing a mask.

They didn't even touch each other, they just met each other.

"By the way, Your Highness, the smell of the sachet I gave you last time must have dissipated soon, so I made another one for you."

At this time, Yue Ji took out a sachet and handed it to Ming Wuyan.

Looking at the sachet in his hand, Ming Buyan's heart skipped a beat.

Finished!

It turns out that a flaw was exposed here.

He glanced at the smiling peony and sighed softly in his heart, but still pretended to be calm and took the sachet and thanked the rose.

"By the way, why didn't you see Sister Honglian today?"

"Guren went to greet a very important guest."

"Oh, it's important? Is there anyone more important than me?"

Ming Wuyan said half-jokingly.

"In our opinion, His Highness is naturally the most important."

Yueji smiled sweetly.

Ming Wuyan smiled, thoughtfully.

Very important guest...

Honglian is a saint of the Holy Fire Sect. If she wants, she doesn't even have to serve herself. After all, she comes to Qunfang Pavilion just to pretend.

And a guest that even she considers important...

It slightly piqued his interest.

Soon after.

Honglian came to Yage, and Ming Wuyan noticed that a figure passed behind her and looked at herself.

It was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. He was wearing red clothes, his eyebrows were reddish, and he exuded a kind of arrogance.

Just for a moment, I felt a little pressure from the other party without saying anything.

To know.

Not even Wen Changfeng put any pressure on him.

So far, the only one who can put pressure on him is Ming Zhengyuan, and at this time, this middle-aged man is putting much more pressure than Ming Zhengyuan.

Grandmaster.

In an instant, these two words appeared in Ming Buyan's mind.

Immediately afterwards, he thought of the other party's identity.

The only guest in the world who can make Honglian feel important is the leader of the Holy Fire Sect.

A grandmaster actually came to the royal capital without anyone knowing. When word spread, it was enough to cause the entire royal capital to be shaken.

Even the King of Liang must treat it with caution.

"He was the number one genius in Daliang back then?"

Chi Feng also paid attention to Ming Wuyan, but quickly looked away.

A dissolute, dandy prince.

This was his first impression of Ming Wuyan.

"Sure enough, in this royal capital, the only ones who pose the greatest threat to His Highness are the Crown Prince and the Second Prince..." Chi Feng thought to himself.

"Sister Peony, Sister Fang, please come over."

Honglian said to Mudan after walking into the Accord.

"good."

Mudan nodded, stood up and bowed to Ming without saying a word before leaving.

After arriving at Sister Fang's place, besides Sister Fang, there was also a middle-aged man. It was Chifeng who had just taken a look at Mingwu Yan.

"What did you see that day Wen Changfeng was killed?"

Chifeng asked calmly.

The tone was calm, but there was a sense of oppression.

Mudan took a deep breath and repeated what she saw that day.

"Are you sure that the person who killed Wen Changfeng has nothing to do with you?"

"I don't even know who he is, so how can I know if he has anything to do with me?" Mudan replied calmly.

"If you dare to lie, do you know what the consequences will be?"

A pressure that made Mudan feel suffocated instantly enveloped her body, causing her body to weaken and collapse directly to the ground.

"I, I really don't know." Mudan looked a little pale.

Sister Fang said quickly from the side: "Master, Mu Dan has not practiced martial arts and cannot withstand your momentum. I guarantee that she is not lying."

Chifeng gave Mudan a deep look and said, "Okay, please step back."

The suffocating pressure dissipated.

Peony reluctantly stood up with the help of Sister Fang and left immediately.

"I went to see the seventh prince."

Sister Fang was startled and then said: "Master, what do you think?"

"At least on the surface it looks like the rumors. He is wild and wild."

"Yes, in the past few years, the Seventh Prince's days in Qunfang Pavilion have been longer than the days he has stayed in the palace. If he was pretending, my disciple would have noticed it already. It can be seen that he is really no longer what he used to be.

There is no threat to His Highness."

Sister Fang said quickly.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a little happy that Ming Wuyan had fallen.

Otherwise, they will be targeted by Chi Feng. There are not many people in the world who can survive the hostility against the Grandmaster.

"Hong Lian is right, Xu Fang, you really did the fake thing."

Chifeng said calmly, naturally seeing the importance Sister Fang attached to Ming Buyan.

No, it's not just explicit or silent.

There are also peonies and roses.

Thinking of this, Chi Feng's eyes became sharp, "Xu Fang, you have to remember, whether it is the Seventh Prince or Qunfang Pavilion, these are just chess pieces to help His Highness ascend to the supreme position."

"Disciple knows."

"Kill the seventh prince."

Suddenly, Chi Feng said something shocking.

Sister Fang's pupils shrank, "Master, why?"

"In order to get you back to normal, in order to cut off your love, I will assist His Highness wholeheartedly." Chifeng said coldly.

"But the Seventh Prince is a prince after all. Killing him will probably make His Majesty Prince Liang very angry. If the investigation is carried out, Qunfang Pavilion will be affected, and it will probably affect Master and His Highness." Sister Fang hurriedly said.

said.

"I didn't ask you to kill him in Qunfang Pavilion. Where can't you kill a fool prince? I'll give you three days. After three days, if you don't take action, then I will take action myself."
To be continued...