Chi Muming sneered.
"Ahem... Great Flame Dragon King, I'll wait for you in hell." Chi Muming coughed out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and his whole face turned purple in an instant, turning from purple to black in the next second.
Ye Wentian released his palm.
The person in front of him fell to the ground, his body trembled slightly, his face gradually changed, and he turned into a woman.
Black blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, which was obviously a poison hidden in his mouth.
"Member of the Zhuhe Group." Ye Wentian quickly reacted. This was not the first time he had seen this method of completely transforming into another person from the inside out.
Ye Wentian still remembers the woman named Hao Ji in the Imperial Capital Heavenly Prison.
He glanced down and looked away.
"dark."
"Is there any news about Chi Muming?" Ye Wentian raised his head and looked ahead.
"No, but it is certain that he has not left Blackstone City. The Blood Killing Team has found some information and should be able to find it soon." An slowly stepped forward and responded in a low voice.
Blackstone City is very big, and the other party is trying its best to hide it. It will take some time to find it.
Ye Wentian nodded slightly.
This Akagi entered the great flames, and he was obviously well prepared.
When the two were talking.
"boom!"
"Boom."
"..."
Not far from the back of the field, a muffled sound came.
Several members of the Dark Hall were knocked away, and a black shadow flashed away, quickly disappearing from everyone's sight.
"That...that is?"
"Master Mo, well... seems to have escaped?"
Everyone in the venue looked at it subconsciously.
Mo Shi, who was still behind just now, has long since disappeared. The rumored strongest man in the Eastern Region has now fled.
After being shocked, everyone withdrew their gazes and looked at Ye Wentian in front of them, fear evident in their eyes.
Ran Dasheng, who was in front of him, finally came back to his senses at this moment.
"It's over!"
"Ye Wentian, you have caused a big disaster. The new Northern King Luo Qin died here. My Ran family cannot suppress this matter."
Ran Dasheng frowned.
If the head of the family attaches great importance to this generation of Great Flame Dragon King, he will not talk nonsense with him.
At this point, it is useless to say more.
This son-in-law is very important to the Ran family.
"It doesn't matter, just report it truthfully." Ye Wentian turned his head and glanced at the person in front of him.
This Northern King obviously has a close relationship with Chi Mu Ming, and he is probably not a good person like the Zhenyan King.
If you kill, just kill.
After Ye Wentian finished speaking, he glanced at An An beside him and nodded.
An Xin understood and turned around to scan the members of the An Palace behind him.
"call!"
"Huchi..."
Almost at the same moment, the surrounding Dark Hall members quickly retreated and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Ran Dasheng's expression changed, he looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were a little more complicated, he shook his head slightly and said nothing more.
In the auction house, it was a little quiet.
"Ran War God, if nothing happens, I'll leave first."
"Farewell."
"..."
After all the forces in Blackstone City came to their senses, they stepped forward to raise their hands and saluted Ye Wentian at the same time.
There were too many things happening at today's auction.
Mo Shi appeared, Ran Zhansheng showed up with a large team, and the new Northern King was killed. No matter how slow you are, you will realize that things may change in Black Stone City.
If you want to gain a foothold, you need to go back and make preparations early.
"Great... Great Yan Dragon King, I, Murong Hongzhi, would like to ask you on behalf of the Murong family, is your uncle Murong Changhe still alive?" A man from the Murong family had a complicated look on his face and stepped forward to raise his hand in salute.
There has been no news about Murong Changhe since he was taken away by that adult yesterday.
After seeing Ye Wentian's strength.
The Murong family members knew very well that the person in front of them was untouchable, and they no longer had any hope in their hearts.
"I don't know." Ye Wentian responded bluntly.
"Oh, are you dead? Can we take the body back to Yuncheng?" Murong Hongzhi bowed again.
"Huh? You don't know!"
Murong Hongzhi's eyes trembled, and he suddenly came to his senses, with a little more brilliance in his eyes.
In this case, it is very possible that the clan uncle is still alive.
Several other members of the Murong family also hurriedly stepped forward, focusing on Ye Wentian.
Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.
In one night, Tiezhu's side should be almost solved.
Why haven't you seen anyone yet?
"He is in the hands of the Black King." Ye Wentian said in a low voice.
After listening to this, several members of the Murong family looked at each other.
"Understood."
"Thank you."
Say it.
Several people raised their hands again, then turned and left without asking any more questions.
Sir, as long as the person in front of him doesn't kill anyone, he has no reason to kill members of the Murong family. Most of the clan uncles are still alive.
Ye Wentian didn't think much and moved to Ran's side.
"I'll take the girl for treatment first." Ye Wentian took the unconscious Ye Linger and walked towards the hall.
Others in the venue also left one after another.
At Ran Dasheng's request, the Ran family did not stay in the palace longer.
Chen Qing originally wanted to follow him and say something, but the Black Stone King immediately stepped forward to hold him back. The new Northern King was killed by the Great Flame Dragon King again.
Apart from Ran Dasheng, the Black Stone King was the one present who knew the consequences of this matter best.
As everyone left.
The courtyard of the mansion returned to its previous calm.
at the same time.
In the southern suburbs of Blackstone City, in a manor hall.
"The news is confirmed that the new Northern King Luo Qin died in the hands of the Great Yan Dragon King." A voice came from outside the palace.
A stern-looking man wearing black clothes walked in.
The man's face was a bit pale, but his eyes were piercing. It was none other than Chi Muming.
Sitting on the main seat in front of the hall was a middle-aged man with a kind appearance.
Next to him.
Mo Shi, Luo Lao, two martial arts masters stood on his left and right.
Seeing the person coming, the middle-aged man raised his head, with no change in expression on his face: "I'll give you a chance to say a word."
"Just one sentence."
The middle-aged man had a calm voice and a smile on his face.
The words fell.
Mo Shi took a step forward and glanced at the person below. There was a cold glint in his eyes.
In the hall, the air shook.
"Yeah." Chi Muming closed his mouth tightly and let out a muffled groan, almost spitting out blood again.
"In the Great Yan Emperor's Capital, all the teacher's resources will be given to Mr. Chi unconditionally." Chi Muming said with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, biting his tongue tightly.
Some people died, but not completely...
