"Everything we said is true! There is still evidence there with the Blood Lord!" Feng Shiyi said.
Feng Twelve added from the side: "If we hadn't gone to the Immortal Pill Pavilion to beg for food, we wouldn't have been able to believe that the cause of death of the two young masters was so ridiculous!"
Xiao Cuishan let go of their collars, turned around and walked out of the alley, "Go to the black market!"
Murong Cheng, who was beside him, also understood the whole story and quickly grabbed Xiao Cuishan's sleeve, "Master Xiao, are you crazy for taking so many people to the black market?"
Xiao Cuishan also realized that he was so angry that he fainted.
If he brought so many people there, the black market would probably cause trouble on the spot and kick him out.
He said to Murong Cheng: "You heard it just now, do you want to go to the black market with me and ask the Blood Lord for confirmation?"
"Go! You must go!" Murong Cheng agreed.
The two of them ordered their men to surround the Pingyang Hou Mansion and strode towards the black market.
In the Immortal Pill Pavilion, the enchanting Blood Lord in a red dress was being held in the arms of a silver-haired man. The two of them lowered their heads and whispered to each other about what they were talking about.
The shopkeeper of the Immortal Pill Pavilion stood beside him, his eyebrows lowered and he said nothing.
The waiter came over and whispered a few words in the shopkeeper's ear, and the shopkeeper immediately said to Feng Xingtong: "Blood Lord, the person you have been waiting for is here."
Feng Xingtong's beautiful eyes turned to the side and said coolly: "Let them come in."
Not long after, Murong Cheng and Xiao Cuishan were invited up.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw two people hugging each other. The woman's pair of bloody eyes were particularly eye-catching. Even if her face was covered by a veil, it could not conceal her cold and charming temperament.
The silver-haired man next to him was dignified and elegant, and his whole body was filled with a chill that would repel someone thousands of miles away.
The man looked at the Blood Lord with an extremely doting look. He must be the Blood Lord's partner.
After all, Xiao Cuishan had met Feng Xingtong, so he took one look and lowered his head.
But Murong Cheng next to him had never seen her before. He stared at Feng Xingtong infatuatedly, his eyes still sizing up her body.
"Snapped!"
A sudden slap fell on Murong Cheng's face. He was knocked to the ground and his cheeks instantly swelled.
"Look at the dog's eyes dug out of you again." Di Yeheng's ice-cold voice sounded, carrying the majesty of a superior that could not be ignored.
The shopkeeper said from the side: "Why don't you apologize to both of you!"
The Blood Lord is his cash cow. So many rare spiritual plants are sold to him at any time. He has recently been praised by the superiors of the black market. He does not dare to offend the Blood Lord and her man.
Murong Cheng immediately knelt down and apologized. Who knew when he opened his mouth, a few teeth fell out, "I'm sorry...I never dare to..."
The teeth mixed with blood fell to the ground, and the scene was very joyful.
Xiao Cuishan also knelt down, cupped his fist towards Feng Xingtong and said, "Greetings to the Blood Lord, do you really have any evidence regarding the cause of my grandson's death?"
The end of Feng Xingtong's eyes slightly hooked, and Youyou said: "Your information is quite good."
Xiao Cuishan's eyes widened and he asked hurriedly: "Where is the evidence?"
Feng Xingtong activated the image stone, and the picture formed by the gathering of spiritual light points gradually enlarged. She chuckled: "See for yourself."
There were unspeakable screams and various strange sounds coming from the screen.
What's outrageous is that Murong Lingyun and Xiao Jinyan actually attacked each other.
Xiao Cuishan and Murong Cheng were dumbfounded.
When the scene was about to end, Murong Lingyun's face turned pale, his lips were bloodless, and the wound on his abdomen began to bleed. Xiao Jinyan next to him spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and then lost his breath.
Only Xiyao was still humming.
Xiyao is still alive when the scene ends.
Xiao Cuishan's face was ashen, he didn't expect Xiyao to be so bold! There was actually one woman and two men!
He was so angry that his brain hemorrhaged, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I want to enter the palace!"
"Wait a minute." Feng Xingtong called out to them, "Just leaving like this?"
Xiao Cuishan said quickly: "Thank you Blood Lord for telling the truth, I will give you one million low-grade spiritual stones as reward!"
Murong Cheng also echoed: "I am willing too!"
"Haha..." The woman's laughter was very light, "You want to kill me with just a million dollars?"
"How much do you want?" Xiao Cuishan asked uneasily.
"What I want is worth more than spiritual stones." Feng Xingtong's bloody eyes were full of coldness as he said word by word, "I want all your family property!"
Murong Cheng whispered: "What!"
Xiao Cuishan's mind came to his senses, and he turned to ask his doubts: "I wonder why the Blood Lord used the photo stone to record this scene? Were you also in the palace yesterday?"
"Where am I doing? It's your turn to ask me?" Feng Xingtong scolded me coldly.
"I dare not, but the entire family property is too much..." Xiao Cuishan said quickly.
Murong Cheng muttered vaguely: "He's obviously a robber..."
Feng Xingtong smiled, with a pair of blood pupils that were alluring and evil, "You have seen the evidence, and if you don't pay me now, do you think I will let you go?"
Murong Cheng was frightened by the beating just now, so he quickly asked the shopkeeper next to him for help, "Shopkeeper, this is your elixir pavilion, you have to protect us!"
The shopkeeper frowned and took a step back, "It's obvious that you are unwilling to pay the reward. It's time for the Blood Lord to teach you a lesson. We at the Immortal Pill Pavilion will not interfere."
"But all the belongings are too much!"
"The Blood Lord is already very kind. He wants everything you have. If he wants something you don't have, you should ask for your own blessings!" The shopkeeper snorted coldly, not bothering to pay attention to these two people.
It's not like he was a big customer, so he didn't bother to care about their life or death.
Xiao Cuishan now regrets it. If he had asked clearly about the conditions at the beginning, he would not be riding a tiger now.
Feng Xingtong's plan had been made long ago, so she didn't put any conditions at first, which made the two of them mistakenly think that she was giving evidence unconditionally.
Xiao Cuishan gritted his teeth and finally decided to give it a try.
He straightened up and showed off his age, "I am still your elder no matter what. You don't want to open your mouth like a lion, otherwise I won't even give you one million spiritual stones!"
He was betting that the Blood Lord and this silver-haired man were actually average in cultivation, but they just used some secret method to cover up their own cultivation.
If he wins the bet, he can leave the Immortal Pill Pavilion in a big way.
If you lose the bet...
It's not too late to offer all the family property.
Feng Xingtong looked at him with interest, and clapped her hands gently, "Okay, you are a man of character."
"You can go." She said suddenly.
Xiao Cuishan was immediately overjoyed. He knew that these two young men were fake and powerful. They were probably young masters and ladies from some secret family who came out to make a living in the world.
Upon seeing this, Murong Cheng quickly got up and followed Xiao Cuishan.
"Kill them." The cold female voice fell softly.
In an instant, Di Yeheng's pressure fell on the two of them, forcing them to lie on the ground. It was just a use of coercion, so it did not count as killing the human race and had no impact on Di Yeheng.
Xiao Cuishan spat out a mouthful of blood and turned around to look at Feng Xingtong, "Blood Lord...you, you went back on your word!"
Feng Xingtong played with Di Yeheng's silver hair and said coldly: "If you can't get the reward I want, I will take your life. What's the problem?"
Only then did Xiao Cuishan realize that he had made a wrong bet.
The Blood Lord is clearly playing tricks on them. They must hand over all their property today, otherwise they will have to keep their lives!
"How can I hand over the family property to you?" Xiao Cuishan stood up holding his chest, already resigned to his fate.
Murong Cheng wailed: "I, I can't be the head of the Murong family! I can only hand over my personal belongings to you!"
The head of the Murong family is his father, and he also has two brothers. How could he let him hand over so much property to the Blood Lord?
Feng Xingtong's lips slightly raised under her veil, and she said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about it. Come over and sign and sign, and I will send someone to Murong's house to collect the reward."
She took out two pieces of white paper that she had prepared a long time ago. At the bottom of the signature area, the two characters "Blood Lord" were fluttering like dragons and phoenixes, mixed with a murderous aura like an iron horse.
Xiao Cuishan and Murong Cheng dutifully signed and pledged their signatures to complete the property transfer document.
"Changkong." Di Yeheng said lightly.
Changkong appeared in the darkness immediately, "Your Majesty, please give me your instructions!"
Feng Xingtong handed him the two transfer documents and warned: "Take these two pieces of paper and drive out all the Murong family and Xiao family. Remember to confiscate the space rings and spiritual weapons on them."
Changkong nodded immediately, took two pieces of paper and disappeared.
Xiao Cuishan asked tentatively: "Then can we leave?"
"No." Feng Xingtong said without hesitation, "What if you go back to spread the word and transfer the family property? Stay here honestly."
Xiao Cuishan: "............"
Murong Cheng's face was swollen: "............"
The Blood Lord really didn't give them any chance, and all their little thoughts were seen through.
Time passed slowly and it was almost noon.
Feng Cang went to the martial arts training ground and walked around, frowning and asked Feng Chen: "Where are the people from Team 12?"
Feng Chen's current master is Feng Xingtong, so he doesn't report anything to Feng Cang as usual.
Now that Feng Cang asked, he said honestly: "Back to the Marquis, they have all been sent on missions by their master, and Changkong is also beside the Emperor."
"What mission? Why didn't Xingxing tell me?" Feng Cang was confused.
"Search the house."
Feng Cang was shocked: "Search the house!? Whose house is being searched?"
"The Murong family and the Xiao family, I don't know the specific reason why this is happening. You can ask the master when he comes back." Feng Chen also wanted to go on a mission, but his face looked too familiar in the Holy Capital.
The members of the Twelve Phoenix Guard Team, including the captain, were all secretly trained by Feng Cang. Even if they showed their faces in the Holy Capital, they had nothing to do with the Pingyang Marquis Mansion.
The Xiao family and Changkong directly suppressed everyone in the Xiao family with their powerful pressure. The Twelve Feng Guard Team immediately got busy, sealing their acupuncture points and tying them up, and then began to pull off their clothes and pull down their rings. , as well as various kinds of jewelry and magical weapons.
Changkong only used coercion and intimidation. If there was any resistance, it was Feng Wei who took action. This was specifically explained by Feng Xingtong. After all, a demon from Changkong could not be allowed to hurt the human race.
"The search has been completed, and the land deed has been obtained." Feng Twelve came over and said to Changkong.
Changkong said: "Drive them all out, I will set up a formation."
Everyone in the Xiao family was tied up and thrown out. In an instant, the entire Xiao family was enveloped in a formation, and they could no longer enter.
"Let's go to Murong's house." Changkong strode away with everyone.
