At this time, Zhang Tianyun, who was toasting with Wang Dong in a manor outside the city, suddenly changed his face and started to tremble as if possessed by an evil spirit! "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Dong didn't know why, so he came forward to help him.
"I...my son is dead!"
Zhang Tianyun's voice trembled, and he burst into tears.
"What?
How is it possible?
There are no monks in the Dharma King's palace who can compete with the top ten masters brought by the young master."
Wang Dong was shocked and said in disbelief.
"I left a soul mark on Bufan, but just now, I...I couldn't sense his soul mark!"
Zhang Tianyun is such a son. If he really dies, he will be extinct.
No matter how much money you make, if no one inherits it, what's the use of keeping it?
"Your Majesty, don't worry. It's very possible that the young master is isolated and you can't sense the soul mark.
I know that there is a magical power that can isolate space, which can even isolate the soul seal!"
Wang Dong comforted him.
"Are you sure you have this kind of magical power?"
Zhang Tianyun relaxed a little, grabbed Wang Dong's arm and said.
"I'm sure.
The young master is blessed with good fortune and good fortune, so his life is unlikely to be short-lived.
Besides, he carries so many treasures with him, even if a Nascent Soul stage monk appears, there is no way he can be harmed.
In the entire Fawang Mansion, once Zhang Lin left, there were still Nascent Soul Stage monks there.
Your Majesty, you are worrying too much!"
The idea of letting Zhang Bufan act alone this time was strongly recommended by Wang Dong.
The purpose was to give Zhang Bufan some exercise. If Zhang Bufan really died, Zhang Tianyun would have to skin him.
In order to protect himself, he had no choice but to deceive Zhang Tianyun.
"Follow me, let's go check out the situation!"
Zhang Tianyun was worried, dropped his wine glass, took Wang Dong and left.
..."Mr. Lin, this is the evidence I found in this house, which can prove Zhang Tianyun's crime!"
Zhang Yi handed a bag in his hand to Lin Xiaodong.
Zhang Tianyun probably never expected that his son Zhang Bufan could not capture Zhang Yi, but leaked the evidence of the crime! "I'll take it back and let Li Beast King confirm it.
Let’s get out of here first.”
Lin Xiaodong took the bag and took out two charms from the space ring.
"Ms. Zhang, this kind of talisman is called a messenger talisman. I have put a soul seal on it. You can take it.
If you are in danger, take one out and activate it with spiritual power, and the messenger will automatically fly back to my hand.
Then I will track the messenger on you and arrive in time to save you!"
Zhang Yi actually fulfilled his promise and got Zhang Tianyun's evidence, so Lin Xiaodong had to keep his word and deal with Zhang Tianyun with him.
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yi was overjoyed and took the messenger.
"You guys go back to Fawang's Mansion, and I'll come back to you tomorrow to discuss how to deal with Zhang Tianyun.
If Zhang Bufan dies, Zhang Tianyun will definitely not give up. You'd better be mentally prepared, maybe that guy will lead someone to attack the King of France's Palace!"
Lin Xiaodong checked Butler Zhang's injuries and found that he was not dead, so he gave him two healing pills.
If Zhang Ji can save his life, he must thank Lin Xiaodong.
"Mr. Lin, thank you for saving me and my lady.
This kindness will never be forgotten by Mr. Zhang!"
Zhang Ji said sincerely.
Lin Xiaodong smiled slightly and said: "It's all a matter of effort, no need to be polite!"
The three of them separated after leaving the mansion.
Lin Xiaodong went back to the inn to find Li Beast King to confirm the evidence of the crime.
When Zhang Yi and Zhang Ji returned to Fawang's Mansion, they had to make defensive preparations overnight.
When Zhang Tianyun and Wang Dong arrived at the mansion, they had long since disappeared from Lin Xiaodong and Zhang Yi.
He didn't even see the corpse, but he was sure from the ashes on the ground that it must be a burned corpse.
"Feifan, where are you?"
Zhang Tianyun shouted to the sky, hoping to get a response.
"Your Majesty, let's look around for it!"
Wang Dong's face became increasingly ugly, and he broke into cold sweat.
"Looking for your mother, you killed my son.
I asked me to come with him, but my son of a bitch said to let him act alone and temper himself, now it's fine, my only son was killed!"
"Your Majesty, please don't get excited. I believe the young master is still alive."
"Fuck you, I want you to stay with my son!"
Zhang Tian's luck is so offensive that he will give Wang Mo another chance to take action directly.
Wang Dong didn't even have a chance to resist, and was slapped to death by Zhang Tianyun on the spot.
"Who is it?
Who killed my son?"
Zhang Tianyun's eyes were red with anger, and he looked up to the sky and roared.
In his mind, he immediately thought of Zhang Yi, because tonight, Zhang Bufan is here to ambush Zhang Yi! "Zhang Yi, you are so bold. If you dare to kill my son, I will destroy your whole family!"
Zhang Tianyun left with a roar like thunder.
After a few hours, Zhang Tianyun gathered all his men and went to Fawang's Mansion to kill them.
Among the city guards, many generals were bribed by Zhang Tianyun, but no one moved to stop them.
The generals of the city guards sat on the mountain and watched the fight between the tigers, deciding who would win and whom they would be loyal to.
"Butler Zhang, what should we do?"
Zhang Yi never expected that Zhang Tianyun would arrive so quickly. Before he could even prepare his defense, the Fawang Mansion was surrounded.
Zhang Lin is away, so the burden of protecting his family falls entirely on Zhang Yi.
"How could this happen? Why didn't the city guards come out to protect us?"
Butler Zhang also looked panicked, so he could think of a way.
They are now like a turtle in a urn with no way out.
"The city guards are just useless and unreliable.
We still have to rely on ourselves.”
Zhang Yi's face was full of despair. If she couldn't hold on, she believed that Zhang Tianyun would definitely kill all the Fawang Mansion.
"Zhang Tianyun is so impulsive, it seems that he already knows that his son is dead!"
Butler Zhang sighed.
"By the way, I'll send an order to Mr. Lin and ask him to come and save us!"
Zhang Yi's eyes lit up, she quickly took out the messenger talisman Lin Xiaodong gave her, activated her spiritual power and released one.
"Miss, Mr. Lin is alone, don't expect him to save us.
I guess he doesn’t even dare to come.”
Butler Zhang did not have high hopes for Lin Xiaodong.
At this time, a guard general came in and reported: "Miss, something bad has happened. Many soldiers and staff in the mansion have defected to the enemy!"
"What?
Those beasts are too inhumane. The King's Palace treats them so well, but now they betray us?"
Butler Zhang was shaking with anger.
"Send the order, and anyone who surrenders to the enemy will be killed without mercy!"
Zhang Yi said decisively.
"yes."
The general took the order and left.
"Report, the enemy is attacking!"
Another general rushed in, covered in blood.
Zhang Yi and Zhang Ji's expressions changed drastically, and their minds went blank with fear.
"Block it with all your strength!"
Zhang Yi tried her best to speak.
Then, she collapsed on the ground.
A massacre was staged in the Fawang Mansion, with fires everywhere, the sound of killings shaking the sky, and the screams endless!