The group of three people were teleported to Qinglong Street, and the girl waiter had already left.

"I finally came out after sitting for three days. The air outside is better. Brother Yang, let's get drunk when we go to your house." Hu Zili laughed and felt refreshed.

"Brother Li, go." Feng Chenxi was also proud of himself. This time, he gained two holy books and techniques. If he could achieve a small success in his cultivation, his combat power would definitely be enhanced several times. He was very much looking forward to it.

Mo Ziji followed behind her, holding the rejuvenation pill in her arms, and she couldn't let go of her love. A series of brilliance appeared on the treasure box, making passers-by unable to help but attract attention.

At this moment, a few violent screams suddenly came in front of me: "Get out of the way, get out of the way."

All the people behind changed their faces and retreated one after another, giving way out.

Feng Chenxi and Hu Zili ignored each other and continued to walk out.

There were bursts of rapid footsteps behind him, and someone shouted: "Who in front of me dares to block the way of my second son, and seek death?"

"I really don't know how to live or die if I come here." Another cold voice came.

Feng Chenxi and Hu Zili were originally talking and laughing, but they were interrupted by this guy who was extremely disappointed. Feng Chenxi's face darkened on the spot, and his eyes stared at the arrogant servant in the later generations who were extremely wearing yellow robes, and said, "It's just a few servants, they are so rampant and have no way of being a king. Is this street open by your family?"

"Boy, you are so brave. My Qinglong Street was built by my Yue family. The emperor's kindness is so great that my Yue family can be rampant. What are you? Why don't you get out of here? Let us kick you away!" The speaker is a middle-aged man with a gloomy aura and anger.

"Dogs rely on the power of the people. Go back to your master!" Hu Zili suddenly turned around, flew out with a stick, and smashed the middle-aged man in yellow robe on the spot. He was just a first-class human king. Hu Zili didn't take the other party seriously at all. Such disgusting human things can only be relieved by a beat.

The middle-aged man in yellow robe was knocked away and hit a luxurious carriage behind him. The entire carriage was bombarded into a pile of broken racks.

"Who is it? He is so brave. He dares to attack me?" A man flew out of the dragon chariot and shouted angrily. For a moment, the old men behind the dragon chariot all flew out. He stood in front of the man in blue, his face was cold, and a murderous aura spread. The people watching from all over the world subconsciously retreated far away, fearing that they would become the fish that was affected.

"I am, what are you?" Hu Zili shouted angrily, not taking the other party seriously.

"Where did the barbarians come from? They were so arrogant and arrogant. They look down on others, and they don't know that the sky is high and the earth is strong, and they are bullying my relatives. How can I let you go? Those who come and take down these evil people. Kill them all, kill the nine clans to serve as a warning to others."

Yue Songlou fought with them to the end at the Royal Auction No. 100 box, but did not allow them to get the Human Emperor Blood Crystal Fruit. He had already endured his anger. Now he dared to contradict him again. He immediately became angry and wanted to vent his anger.

"That scum, I'm worried that there is no place to settle the score with you. Unexpectedly, you came to your door by yourself. The sky has eyes and will not let my heart down." Hu Zili suddenly laughed, carried a big stick, stepped forward alone, stood there, his momentum suddenly rose, turning into a mountain to lift the sky, and everyone's momentum was suppressed.

"The Yue family is also considered a royal relative? You are too arrogant to you." Mo Ziji sneered. She was extremely disgusted with the people of the Yue family, not to mention that she is now looking for trouble.

"You little girl, it's not your turn to talk too much. Someone will take the little girl off and take it back to serve me for the young master." Yue Songlou said bluntly.

"You dare to have evil intentions to my younger brothers and sisters. You don't have to live anymore." Hu Zili's thick eyebrows stood up and a stick was blown out. The sky and the earth were alarmed. The sky and the earth turned into the sea, and the air turned into water. This stick rode the wind and waves, opened the world, and blasted towards Yue Songlou.

The imperial city is forbidden to fight, but everyone has forgotten the precepts, so it is time to kill the other party.

Dozens of king-level guards from Yuesong Tower wanted to come forward to stop them, and swept them away with one stick, and printed a deep stick seal on Qinglong Street, forming a large gully. Look at the dozens of king-level guards who were bombarded away, everyone was severely injured and dying.

With another stick, he rushed towards Yue Songlou.

"Children, do you remember me?" Hu Zili roared.

"It's you - the No. 100 Private Room!"

"I only know now that I want to settle the score with you!" Both the great success king, Yue Songlou was vulnerable in front of Hu Zili. He was directly blasted out of Qinglong Street by a stick like flying to Mount Tai, smashing the tall buildings in the distance and shattering the ground.

All the onlookers were shocked.

Yue's family is in Jade Emperor City, with a profound abyss and a long history. After countless years of operation, it has long been a great minister and has become one of the few big families in the Daqing Empire.

All day long, Yue Songlou was domineering and lawless, and no one ruled.

However, today, he was beaten away with one stick, and all the guards were useless. They were all beaten to pieces, and they were wailed all over the ground, making people feel heart-warming.

"Where is the royal family, why no one punishes them?" Yue Songlou climbed out of the ruins in the distance and wailed, extremely miserable, with blood flowing on the ruins. However, this time, there was no royal family law enforcement team coming to clean up and suppress them. What is going on?

Feng Chenxi took a step forward and landed at the end of Qinglong Street, staring at Yue Songlou indifferently: "You dare to be malicious to my woman, you should have died."

"Friend No. 100, what are you here..." Yue Songlou was hit by Hu Zili, and his body was completely injured in blood and blood. It was almost impossible for him to survive and survive.

"You dare to be malicious about my woman, and you cannot forgive me. Go back to hell."

Suddenly, Feng Chenxi suppressed him with a palm and sent the dying Yue Songlou to hell on the spot.

For Feng Chenxi, he had actually killed Yue Songlou halfway. In the future, this guy will definitely suffer endless disasters when he comes to life again. It would be better to kill things in one go and eliminate future troubles forever. Anyway, the effect is the same. As the blood of the royal family, this is his privilege and can blind the eyes of the sky.

"What is this guy's origin? Do you dare to kill Yue Songlou? Is it a waste of life?" someone exclaimed.

"It's been so many years since these two guys are so bold. Has the Sky Eye failed?" someone exclaimed.

"It's better if Yue Songlou dies, but the Yue family is better if they are divided." Someone cursed fiercely.

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"Kill Yue Songlou. You are in trouble!" Mo Ziji stepped forward, her eyebrows were slightly lame, and her face was worried.

"It's dispersed, what's the point? Have you ever seen a murderer?" Hu Zili stared at the onlookers and said kindly. Sure enough, with his roar, all the scattered minions of the Yue family flew away desperately. He didn't even dare to pay attention to the body of his second son.

"If you kill, kill. Let's go back and drink." Feng Chenxi smiled. This time, killing the second son of the Yue family and fighting against the Yue family will definitely be worrying. Since he comes, he will be at ease. Feng Chenxi believes that the Yue family will not be in chaos, after all, there is a queen behind him suppressing him.

With the ability of the Yue family, it is difficult for even a saint to be born, let alone the Human Emperor.

"Brother Yang is very capable. Let's go back and drink. The soldiers come and the generals will block it. The water comes and the soil will cover it." Hu Zili laughed and did not take this matter to heart.

"Jizi, don't be afraid. I'm here, let's go back." Feng Chenxi said to Mo Ziji, as a comfort. She knew that this woman was very scared now. The Yue family was a giant, and she offended her, and she couldn't imagine the consequences.

"Yes." Mo Ziji nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, the three of them turned into a stream of wind and disappeared on Qinglong Street. In the process, Hu Zi power sacrificed a treasure and wiped away any traces. No one could track their existence and return to Jiangyue Xiaozhu.

This time, the street turmoil was not suppressed from beginning to end, which made everyone feel strange. After the three of them left for a long time, the royal law enforcement team appeared swaggeringly, cleaning up the mess, and symbolically arresting the fugitive, but they didn't even have a portrait of a murder fugitive, and they were worried.

That night, the whole imperial city was in full bloom.

Yue Songlou, the second son of the Yue Palace, who is a royal relative, was killed by three mysterious figures on Qinglong Street. These three mysterious figures are suspected to be the nobles in the No. 100 box that was so popular at the Royal Core Auction. They are closely related to the Queen Xi Lan, who brought the ancient master's expert letters.

These three people killed people in the street, which was shocking. What was incredible is that the royal law enforcement team of the Daqing Empire did not stop it in time. What kind of information was conveying?

Are the Daqing royal family afraid of that queen Xi Lan?

Or is there another secret?

Or did the royal family indulge these three people?

No matter what, the Yue family was in a haze. The family wanted to take revenge because their second son was beaten to death, but was suppressed by unknown existences. They immediately fell ill and were in a bad mood. Even the murderer of his son, he didn't know who it was.

Because all the guards who did not die were missing inexplicably, without any clues, the world evaporated.

Those who were watching almost forgot about the entire incident, without exception.

There seemed to be a powerful force in the middle, to control everything, erase everything, and make the entire murder case have no beginning and no end, and there is no way to investigate.

What kind of powerful force is that it can hide the truth from the world? Even the Yue family has no idea.

Finally, they realized the seriousness of the matter, and some people interfered with it. The three murderers needed to protect the forces of these three people and colluded with the Daqing Empire, so they remained silent. If the Daqing Empire intervened, then their Yue family would continue to investigate, which would be even more unfavorable to their Yue family.

Everyone in Yue's family was wondering who was in the box No. 100, and there was such a big old man who asked a queen to greet him and the royal family to talk nonsense. Who was it!

No one can tell them, maybe only time can explain everything.

That night, many people saw Empress Xi Lan enter the Little Sage Palace on the banks of the Emperor River...

...

Jiang Yue Xiaozhu.

The wine is fragrant, the dishes are delicious, and the beauty is as beautiful as a poem.

The three of them sat on the ground, with various spiritual fruits and immortal treasures on the table.

"Come on, drink." Feng Chenxi smiled.

"Damn, Brother Yang, brother and sister, I'll have a drink too."

Tonight, Mo Ziji wore a light pink silk dress, tied up in green, and her temperament was light and beautiful, like a good young woman, sitting quietly beside her, drinking with Feng Chenxi and Hu Zili. While bathing, she took the Rejuvenation Holy Pill, and her beautiful face was covered with a layer of clear spring light, like a moving girl, with a rippling spring heart.

She returned to her girlish years, and back to the ignorant years of her heart. You must know that she was nearly 25 years old, and her radiant look made her very happy.

Time flies and beauty grows easily. No matter how powerful a woman is, she is afraid of the moment when she grows old, so she cherishes her youth, which is the brightest time in their lives.

Today, Mo Ziji was several years younger, which made her feel particularly good. She drank a glass of strange wine brewed for the king of humans. Her pretty face was red and even beautiful.

"If she calmed down and every move would be very similar to her." Feng Chenxi was fascinated by the sight.

Mo Ziji noticed Feng Chenxi's confused gaze and immediately handed over a glass of fine wine to wake Feng Chenxi up.

While drinking, Hu Zili took out the Yin-Yang Picture Scroll and placed it on the table, laughing and said, "This Yin-Yang Picture Scroll is amazing. Brother Yang, brother and sister, come and see you."

"Oh?" Feng Chenxi's eyes also fell on the Yin-Yang Scroll.

"This is a picture of Thousand Machines. Brother Yang, you are gifted and don't know if you have the ability to solve the mystery of Thousand Machines?" Hu Zi said.

Feng Chenxi immediately smiled bitterly: "Brother Li is too arrogant to me. How can I solve the problem of making the heroes in the world feel troubled?!"

"This thing is really profound. Perhaps it takes a specific place, a specific time, or a specific celestial phenomenon to untie it. However, if you can really find the fire of Yin and Yang, you will definitely be able to become a saint." Hu Zili was drinking while admiring.

The wind and dust were several times more delicious wine into her arms, and she suddenly felt frivolous and energetic. She picked up five degrees for a moment and sighed: "When it comes to Qianji Pictures, my wife is very skilled. She can see through the Qianji Pictures drawn by the saint at a glance and find the real mystery."

After Feng Chenxi finished speaking, he finished another cup of wine and was filled with sorrow.

"Sister-in-law, can you understand the Qianji Picture?" Hu Zili's eyes lit up, and he looked at Mo Ziji incredibly, and said happily.

Mo Ziji was stunned immediately, shook her head repeatedly, lowered her head and pursed her lips, "Of course I don't know. What my husband said should be the deceased lady."

"What are you talking nonsense? She is not dead yet!" Feng Chenxi said in a deep voice.

"Hmph—" Mo Ziji was defeated and hummed lightly without answering.

"It turns out that Brother Yang actually has two wives, hahaha." Hu Zili laughed, and saw Mo Ziji's expression. He understood that she was jealous.

The three of them kept drinking, drinking happily, and even Mo Ziji was drunk and unconscious. When they wanted to force the alcohol out of their bodies through their divine power, they were useless. In a daze, Hu Zili lay in the lobby, snoring like thunder, and slept to death.

Feng Chenxi's eyes were blazing with golden light, and he helped Mo Ziji, who was unconscious, back to the bedroom. As a result, he couldn't hold on and stood aside and fell asleep.

...

The next day, until noon the next day, a scream alarmed Jiang Yue Xiaozhu. Hu Zili, who had not yet drunk enough, woke up immediately, smiled knowingly, and fell asleep again.

In the room, Mo Ziji's face turned blue...)
Chapter completed!