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Chapter 1852 The city of despair, the place of despair

In the courtyard, everyone was still chatting with each other with cups and cups. Unexpectedly, the backyard of the city lord's mansion suddenly burst into flames and billowed black smoke.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of people in the courtyard.

"City Lord Jiang, what happened?" Tang Ye asked.

Qian Chengen's face was red from drinking and he was already three-thirds drunk. When he looked up, he suddenly became sober.

"No, that's the treasure house of the City Lord's Mansion!"

Qian Chengen's expression changed drastically and he shouted hurriedly, "Here comes someone!"

Several guards came quickly.

"Go and see immediately, why is there a fire in the backyard?" Qian Chengen ordered.

"Yes." As soon as the guards left, Qian Chengen suddenly remembered something and exclaimed, "Oh, my Qingfenglu..."

After saying that, Qian Chengen quickly stood up and ran towards the backyard. However, after taking two steps, he turned back and said to Song Que, "Son of God, I have to go to the backyard to take a look. I'll excuse you for a while and ask the Son of God to atone for my sins."

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"What's in the treasure house?" Song Que asked.

Qian Chengen replied, "There are thousands of kilograms of Qingfeng Dew stored in the treasure house."

Song Que's face was slightly cold and he asked, "Is there anything else? Like a spiritual stone?"

"No." Qian Chengen said quickly, "There were originally a lot of spiritual stones in the treasure house. Some time ago, I sent people to send them all to the Yin Yang Sect headquarters. Currently, there are only a few thousand kilograms of Qingfeng Dew in the treasure house."

"I have always treasured those Qingfeng Dew, and I am planning to give them to the leader as a birthday gift when he celebrates his birthday."

"Son of God, I'm sorry to excuse you. Please forgive me."

After Qian Chengen finished speaking, he hurriedly walked to the backyard.

As soon as he left, Tang Ye said, "Things are a little strange. Why did the city lord's mansion suddenly catch fire?"

"Moreover, the fire may have occurred sooner or later, but it happened at this time. No matter how you look at it, it smells like a conspiracy."

"Song

Senior Brother, Junior Brother Yunjie, do you think a thief might have sneaked into the treasure house of the City Lord's Mansion?"

Hearing this, Song Que and Ye Qiu exchanged looks.

Ye Qiu said, "I think Senior Brother Tang is right."

"I'll go take a look." After Tang Ye finished speaking, he was about to stand up.

"Senior Brother Tang, wait a minute." Ye Qiu stopped Tang Ye, stood up quickly, and said, "Senior Brother Tang, your injury has not healed yet. Let's rest for now while I go to the backyard to take a look."

Tang Ye thought that Ye Qiu was really thinking about his health, and was very moved. He warned, "Junior brother Yunjie, be careful. If there is a thief, remember to call us in time. Don't face the thief alone."

"I understand." Ye Qiu nodded slightly and walked towards the backyard.

"Yunjie!" Song Que stood up and said worriedly, "I'd better go with you. My cultivation level is higher than yours, and I can protect you."

Ye Qiu was speechless for a while and said to himself, "This Song Que is really passionate about his junior brother!"

"It's a pity that your junior brother has been slaughtered."

"I don't know, how will you react when you know the news?"

Ye Qiu thought of this and said, "Senior Brother Song, you have traveled a long distance, so you should sit down and rest for a while. I will go to the backyard to take a look and come back."

He knew very well that the fire in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion was caused by Master Changmei and Elder Niu, and if nothing else happened, Elder Niu and the old man were killing Qian Chengen at this time.

If Song Que follows, then the two bodyguards who are at the peak of his spiritual power will also follow him, and there may be complications.

Little did he know that his words moved Song Que deeply.

"Junior brother really does have me in his heart."

Song Que smiled slightly and said, "Junior brother, I'm not tired. I'll accompany you to the backyard to have a look."

After saying that, he couldn't wait for Ye Qiu to refuse and walked directly to the backyard.

Two guards who were at the peak of their spiritual powers immediately followed Song Que.

Ye Qiu was a little helpless. Now that he was talking about it, he couldn't stop him anymore.

Just when they were about to leave the courtyard, suddenly, a figure flew in from outside the door.

"boom!"

A deep hole was made in the ground.

Song Que and Ye Qiu stopped in a hurry, turned around and saw Qian Chengen lying in the pit, his eyes wide open, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and there was no life left.

Don't die with peace of mind.

"No, the city lord is dead..."

I don't know who shouted, and suddenly the courtyard became a mess.

"Calm down!"

Song Que shouted loudly, and his voice was like thunder, reaching the ears of everyone present.

Suddenly, the chaotic courtyard immediately became silent.

Song Que said, "I am here, the Son of God. Even if the sky falls, I will hold it up."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer sounded.

"Haha, you are worthy of being the divine son of the Yin Yang Sect. You have such a strong tone!"

Song Que looked up and saw two figures walking out of the backyard side by side.

The man on the left is an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and holding a fly whisk. He has a smile on his face and looks like an immortal.

The middle stage of Nascent Soul!

Song Que could see the old Taoist priest's cultivation level at a glance, and his eyes quickly shifted to the man on the right.

I saw the man on the right, tall and tall, full of strength, like a hill, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Hey, can't you see your cultivation level?"

Song Que was a little surprised.

He is the third divine son of the Yin-Yang Sect. In the middle stage of his spiritual enlightenment, even he can see his cultivation level. This can only mean that the cultivation level of the man on the right is higher than his.

At this time, the two bodyguards behind Song Que who were at the peak of their spiritual powers immediately stood in front of Song Que, with murderous intent flashing on their faces.

"Who are you?" Song Que said calmly and asked, "Did you kill Qian Chengen?"

Master Changmei chuckled and said, "Song Que, when I heard your name, I was very curious, why are you called Song Que, and what are you missing?"

"Lack of money?"

"Still immoral?"

"Until now, I finally understand that you are short-sighted."

"Of course we killed Qian Chengen. It's not obvious. If you ask this question, what could it be if it's not a lack of heart?"

Before Song Que could say anything, Tang Ye started to take action.

"Bold! Senior Brother Song is the third divine son of our Yin Yang Sect. You dare to talk to Senior Brother Song like this. Do you want to die?"

"The third divine son of the Yin-Yang Sect, tsk tsk..." Master Chang Mei smiled and said, "In the eyes of others, the third divine son of the Yin-Yang Sect may be an unattainable big shot, but in my eyes, let alone the third divine son, even if

It’s Wuji Tianzun, they’re all a piece of shit.”

“Do you know what shit looks like?”

"That's what you are like!"

Immediately, Song Que and Tang Ye's faces turned livid. Master Longmei not only scolded them as shit, but also scolded Wuji Tianzun together. It was really audacious.

"Presumptuous! If you dare to insult the leader, you should be punished..."

Before Song Que finished speaking, there was movement in his arms. He quickly took out a jade slip for communication and saw one sentence displayed on it.

"Yunjie's life lamp went out, and the Second Holy Son fell!"


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