The cattle were lost and the sheep escaped. The cattle and sheep plan that had been planned for many years has now become a laughing stock.

The Imperial Master's face was as gloomy as water.

Not to mention that Burning Ox and Red Demon Sheep failed, he wasted a priceless copper wall and iron wall talisman.

And the culprit turned out to be an inconspicuous Qigong practitioner.

"Who is he?" Xie Changfeng stared at Yunji, his eyes like a poisonous snake.

"He is Yun, Boss Yun, from our Chamber of Commerce." Feng Hai was stunned and stuttered.

"His name is Yun Xiaolu, and he is the leader of the Xiaolu tribe." The wolf girl said with fear, "He killed a thousand wolf riders."

Xie Changfeng said bitterly: "Is he from the Chamber of Commerce or from the tribe? Is he also from the grassland?"

Regardless of the Tianmang Chamber of Commerce or the Little Donkey Tribe, they sound like they are all prairie people.

What is Yunji's identity? Not only Xie Changfeng wants to know, but Wolf Girl and Feng Hai also want to know. General Fan Hu and the officials want to know even more.

The eldest prince Yuntian shook his fan vigorously and smiled. Prime Minister Wang Fu'an raised his head slightly, with a touch of pride in his expression.

Except for these two people, no one knows who Yunji is.

"If you want to know who I am, it's simple. Answer me a question first." Yunji looked at the Imperial Master, hugged his shoulders and said, "Do you have the treasure of the Yu family with you?"

Xie Changfeng snorted coldly: "So what if I'm here, so what if I'm not here."

Yun Jidao: "If the treasure trove is with you, I will naturally kill you to get the treasure. If it is not with you, I can only kill you and then look for it slowly."

Xie Changfeng was happy and said: "It seems that I cannot escape death. Little guy, you are just a Qi practitioner. Why do you think you can kill me, a master of foundation building?"

Yun Jidao: "Of course it's my sword that I rely on. My sword is very fast."

Xie Changfeng shouted: "Then take out your knife and have a look!"

Yunji persisted: "You haven't answered my question yet. Does the Yu family's treasure trove belong to you?"

Xie Changfeng hummed: "Show your sword on me."

Yun Ji nodded and said: "Sure enough, you are the mastermind behind the destruction of the Yu family. You can steal the treasure house. The Imperial Master is very good at it."

Xie Changfeng said coldly: "Could it be that you are a remnant of the Yu family? Since you did not die back then, I will send you to reunite with the whole family today!"

When he finished speaking, Xie Changfeng's black robe stirred, and the foundation-building pressure came instantly, forming a prison of pressure that enveloped Yunji.

The coercion of the foundation-building achievement can not only imprison ordinary Qi practitioners, but it is a kind of crushing caused by the gap in realms, and it is difficult for low-level monks to struggle.

General Fan Hu suddenly took a step forward, using his coercion to block the confinement of the imperial master for Yunji, and asked: "Since you have the surname Yun, you must be from Jiyun. Boy, who are you!"

In the Jinluan Hall, all eyes converged on one place.

Yunji raised his hand and threw out a jade pendant.

The jade pendant drew an arc under the light and landed in front of the old king's throne.

With a click, the jade pendant fell to the ground and broke into two halves.

Accompanied by the sound of the jade pendant breaking, there was an indifferent whisper.

"The Yu family has been eliminated, is Jiyun safe?"

There was no inquiry or questioning, there was just a touch of indifference in this whisper.

The so-called family love.

There is no need to have a rich family, no ethics, no shame, just a simple need to never leave each other and depend on each other.

From the moment the butcher's knife struck the Yu family, this family affection has disappeared in Yunji's heart.

The moonlight falls from the window and shines on the two halves of the jade pendant, and the writing can be clearly seen.

Yun Shang looked hard at the jade pendant with turbid eyes. The redness on his face was slowly fading away, replaced by a corpse-like complexion.

The old king, who had been bedridden for a long time, had never been so eager to read a few handwritings.

That urgent mood seemed to take him back to the day of the enthronement ceremony, opposite him was the dragon robe he had longed for.

The old king's eyes were already blurry and he couldn't see clearly the handwriting or even the position of the jade pendant.

But he still looked hard and almost fell off the throne.

Fan Hu stepped forward, bent down to pick up the jade pendant, and held it in front of the king.

The old king squinted his eyes and wanted to grab it, but he could no longer lift his arm. It was obvious that he still couldn't see the jade pendant in front of him.

Fan Hu sighed deeply and read out the handwriting on the jade pendant.

"The distance between the clouds and the ground is extremely far. Your Majesty, this child is the fourth prince. The distance is extremely far."

Hearing the word Yunji, a complex look of surprise and guilt appeared in the turbid eyes of the country's leader Yun Shang. His fingers, as dry as tree roots, trembled, trying to lift up to grab something, but finally fell into the dust.

The last breath disappeared completely.

Along the corner of the corpse's eyes, a teardrop fell.

The old king passed away.

Before dying, he saw his youngest son, but could not hear a greeting.

In fact, he knew it very well.

Their father-son relationship ended eighteen years ago.

The news of King Ji's return was like a thunder.

Everyone has mixed feelings in their hearts.

Fan Hu silently muttered the name of a person who had been regarded as dead for eighteen years, and Chang Qi was shocked by the true identity of his benefactor.

Feng Hai was dumbfounded. He never imagined that Boss Yun, whom he regarded as one of his own, was actually the supreme king of Jiyun Kingdom.

Outside the window of the main hall, Granny Yu, who had just arrived here, was in tears. The young prince was indeed not dead, and the Yu family was not extinct.

The eldest prince and the third prince had already rushed forward, crying for the old king, and the ministers knelt down to worship him.

The second prince Yunhua hesitated for a moment and shouted to the Imperial Master: "Xie Changfeng! It's time to fulfill your promise to this king."

Xie Changfeng said: "Well, the king of the country has passed away, and Prince Xiang can take the throne. You are the Lord of Jiyun."

Yun Hua said displeasedly: "Since you serve me as your master, why don't you quickly retreat and hand over the wolf girl and the wolf rider? I will order the Greedy Wolf Department to obey my orders from Jiyun from now on."

The second prince was good at winning over various princes and got very close to the Imperial Preceptor. Yunhua's purpose was to use the Imperial Preceptor to ascend to the throne and become the leader of the Jiyun Kingdom. However, he did not expect that Xie Changfeng's identity was actually the president of the Tianmang Chamber of Commerce, not to mention the president of the Tianmang Chamber of Commerce.

He Sa from the Tanlang Tribe is obviously Ji Yun’s mortal enemy.

But Yunhua yearned for the last hope, hoping that the benefits that the Imperial Master had promised him would still count.

Yun Tian couldn't stand listening anymore and scolded: "Second brother! Stop dreaming. Xie Changfeng is an enemy from the grassland. His purpose is to destroy me, Ji Yun. How can I accept you as my master?"

Yunhua said stubbornly: "More than half of the princes are willing to obey me! Jiyun's world is mine! Xie Changfeng, if you find your way back from your lost ways, I will also make you a national advisor..."

Before Yun Hua could finish speaking, the wolf riders were heard laughing wildly, and the laughter was full of ridicule.

Xie Changfeng sneered and said: "Thank you to the second prince for your kindness. The position of Imperial Master will no longer be available in the future, and the same will be true for the Imperial Lord, because Jiyun will soon become a grassland pasture, and you Jiyun people will have a collective name called slaves."

Long howls came from the mouths of the wolf riders, among which the wolf girl's howl was the sharpest and harshest, and could be heard very far in the night.

Soon a wolf howl came from outside in response, especially a high-pitched howl that was long and cold.

The wolves have already sneaked into the imperial city, and the wolf king, dormant in the darkness, is waiting for the call of the wolf girl.

Huge black shadows climbed over the wall from outside the palace.

The sharp wolf claws tore apart the flowers on the lawn and shattered the pavilions and pavilions blocking the road. The palace became a mess.

Several palace maids were preparing for a dinner party when they were torn into pieces by a pack of wolves that rushed past, with blood spilled all the way.

The demon wolves rushed towards the Jinluan Palace. When they got close, two of the demon wolves were immediately stopped by the mercenaries led by Lao He.

No need for words, meeting is a fight to the death.

The melee started in the Jinluan Palace and gradually spread to the entire palace.

In the main hall, wolf demons came one after another, and with the wolf demons, the wolf cavalry became even more powerful.

The leader, Chahan, turned over and mounted on the wolf demon. He spun his giant sword and charged towards Yunji first. He cursed: "How dare you pretend to be a prairie man? You were lucky if I didn't kill you last time. Let's see where you run away this time."

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Facing the wolf rider's charge, Yunji raised a smile on his lips.

The knife is unsheathed.

The first sword light exploded in the Golden Palace.
Chapter completed!