Chu Zhiyuan turned around and walked back.

Fu Zheng hurriedly followed and looked at him curiously.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Go and see the fun."

“What a lively thing?”

“…”

Chu Zhiyuan won't say much.

He didn't want Fu Zheng to discover his super-feeling existence.

He took a step forward, and in an instant, he was extremely fast.

There is no fluctuation in my body, as if I walk normally, and I have not used my light skills.

Fu Zheng hurriedly used his light skills to keep up.

They walked freely in the crowd like swimming fish, quickly leaving a hundred meters, and then walked around an alley.

Fu Zheng became more and more curious.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "One of the two who escaped from here is the demon who has used the method of taking over the body."

"Demon?!" Fu Zheng's face changed slightly.

There is also a word "Demon", and the Demon Sect and the Demon are completely different.

They also hate the demons very much.

"See if you can catch him." Chu Zhiyuan said: "If you don't, kill me."

"This time the assassination of Marquis Xiao Ming was actually caused by the devil?"

Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

"Why did the demon kill Xiao Ming Marquis?" Fu Zheng was puzzled.

The main enemies of the Marquis of Xiaoming should be the Yujing Dynasty and the Yuanzhen Dynasty.

The Marquis of Xiao Ming is mainly in the army and has nothing to do with the demons or demons.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

He was also curious why the demon wanted to assassinate the Marquis of Xiao Ming because he was going to the battlefield outside the territory, or because he was a venerable?

Or for another reason?

But since I saw the demon, I naturally cannot let it go.

This is the best resource for cultivation, and the soul is your own great supplement.

However, to outsiders, I am also a gentleman who repays grievances with kindness.

It's really hard to say whether it's good or bad.

The two stopped at the entrance of the alley and saw two middle-aged men in gray robes shooting out quickly.

They were about to run into Chu Zhiyuan and Fu Zheng and thrust the sword.

A cold light suddenly appeared, and the sword light shone straight towards the eyebrows of Chu Zhiyuan and Fu Zheng.

Chu Zhiyuan slapped out with a palm.

The palm print condensation tool as big as his palm has a clear texture, and it seems that five little dragons in the palm of his palm are clustered into a ball.

"Bang!"

He knocked the sword away with his hand seal.

"bite……"

Fu Zheng's sword tip collides with the middle-aged man in gray robe.

After Chu Zhiyuan's three changes, the power of the Tianlong Divine Palm increased, and he had already practiced the fifth style.

The power became more and more amazing, and the brute force directly knocked away the sword.

The long sword buzzed and buzzed as it flew across the air, and the palm power that could not be removed that it could not be dispersed.

He slapped the middle-aged man in gray robe with bare hands and empty hands.

The middle-aged man in gray robe snorted, and he was about to avoid him, not resisting him.

But his eyes flashed. He felt as if he was avoiding it, but he was still hit in the chest by Chu Zhiyuan.

It was like a sword piercing straight into the heart.

His eyes suddenly turned dark, and he wanted to use his skills but could not get it, and he suddenly fainted.

Chu Zhiyuan slapped his eyebrows with another palm.

"Pop!"

The palm power of the Tianlong Divine Palm has a strong penetrating force, penetrates the skull and shakes the brain matter, making a sound of watermelon shattering.

The middle-aged man in the gray robe fell to the ground softly, and blood began to gush out of his seven orifices.

A colorful soul light is about to escape.

Chu Zhiyuan let it escape from its body and concentrate in the sun in his mind.

The Haoyang Demon-Subduing Mirror lit up immediately and shone through his eyes at the colorful soul.

When it flew into the air, it turned into his mind and flew directly into the Haoyang Demon-Subduing Mirror.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

This is the power of the Haoyang Demon-Subduing Mirror, and it is almost impossible for the demon soul to escape from it.

The Haoyang Demon-Subduing Mirror quickly decomposes and purifies this colorful soul.

After a few breaths, the pure soul light had merged into his soul, making him feel refreshed, like drinking sweet rain.

Fu Zheng stabbed another middle-aged man in gray robe with his right shoulder and made his long sword fall to the ground.

She suddenly stepped forward and sealed the acupoint of the middle-aged man in gray robe.

These two people have a perfect artistic conception and are not venerable.

It is really a risk to assassinate Fan Yaohui with such cultivation.

Suddenly, he attacked and fled immediately, without giving Fan Yaohui a chance to react.

After the demons take over the body, they will have some strange abilities and will be easier to get out.

"Your Highness, how do you deal with this person?"

"Leave it to the princess."

"Don't leave it to Marquis Xiao Ming?"

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Why should I leave it to him?"

"This..." Fu Zheng was stunned.

She thought that it should be handed over to Marquis Xiaoming, after all, it was the assassin who assassinated Marquis Xiaoming.

But Chu Zhiyuan's approach was to give it to Princess Li Miaotan, which surprised her.

I immediately began to think about the purpose of doing so.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "You send him back first."

Among the four groups of people scattered and fleeing, only this group of demons are there.

He was too lazy to chase others.

"Yes." Fu Zheng agreed happily: "Then I'll go now."

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand.

Fu Zheng glanced at the middle-aged man who was already lying on the ground with blood and blood dying, bent down and picked up the middle-aged man with gray robe whose acupuncture was sealed, and floated away.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

Fu Zheng's behavior is becoming more and more rigorous and meticulous, so there is no need to give more instructions on his own.

When Fu Zheng left, he turned to the right, walked through the alley, and appeared on the street.

There were no traces of fighting on the street at this time, only people's discussions.

Marquis Xiao Ming is very famous in the imperial city, and many people know it, and some people recognize it.

People were discussing who wanted to kill the Marquis of Xiao Ming, whether it was the Yujing Dynasty or the Yuanzhen Dynasty.

After thinking about it, it is likely that it is the Yujing Dynasty.

Because he was afraid that Marquis Xiao Ming would destroy the marriage, he had to get rid of him.

What's more, the Marquis of Xiao Ming was invincible in the army and won countless battles. He was regarded as a thorn in his eyes by the Yujing Dynasty and the Yuanzhen Dynasty.

He took the opportunity to deal with him and killed two birds with one stone.

After hearing this, Chu Zhiyuan could only shake his head and could not refute it.

There is really this possibility.

Of course, it may also be the Yuanzhen Dynasty. It is probably difficult for anyone to think of the demons making trouble.

He came to a restaurant, to the third floor, and gently knocked on the door of a private room.

The knock on the door is three long, two short, and two long.

"Come in." The majestic voice came from inside.

Chu Zhiyuan pushed the door open, turned around and closed the door, clasped his fists at the old man sitting by the window: "Uncle Jiu."

Chu Hongwei has become an old man with white beards and white hair and a young face.

He was wearing a brocade robe, and he knew it was a rich man with a smile on his face.

"sit."

"yes."

"... Have you really become a venerable?!" Chu Hongwei looked up and down at Chu Zhiyuan, making a twitch.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded with a smile.

"Haha..." Chu Hongwei smiled with a smile on his silver beard, "Okay, okay, it's so gratifying."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Is it useful to my current situation?"

"That's natural." Chu Hongwei said: "The Venerable is transcendent to mortals, and that is two levels... From then on, they will never dare to underestimate you."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "I hope this is the case."

"Since that's the case, there is no need to use many methods anymore." Chu Hongwei said: "You can be the prince consort in a down-to-earth manner."

“The wedding matter…”

"Chu'er will personally bring people from the Ministry of Rites to prepare and will come here in two days."

"Who is here?"

"There is only one of the princes. The previous generation, your eighteenth uncle should come."

"Uncle Jiu, don't let Chu Qiao and Chu Zhen come here."

"Um--?"

"I'm afraid there will be no peace at that time." Chu Zhiyuan said: "The demons and demons will inevitably go crazy."

"What message have you received?"

"Stop being prepared or not." Chu Zhiyuan then talked about today's events.

Chu Hongwei snorted: "Marty Xiaoming, this bastard, is not dead, it's also a big life!"

He then said, "Why save him? It would be great to watch him die!"

Chu Zhiyuan sighed: "The Phoenix Dynasty probably directly suspected that our Yujing Dynasty wanted to get rid of him, and it was my move."

"...so." Chu Hongwei snorted: "It's a pity to die of disaster."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "We and the Phoenix Dynasty cannot fight for the time being."

"He is a disaster and should be eliminated if he fights."

"Look for an opportunity." Chu Zhiyuan said: "Uncle Jiu, the news that Marquis Xiao Ming wants to challenge me, who made the rumors behind it?"

Chu Hongwei snorted: "I happened to meet someone from the Yuanzhen Dynasty!"

Chu Zhiyuan frowned: "It's them."

"They like conspiracy the most, and if it weren't for a coincidence, they wouldn't really find it."

"It wasn't that I was deliberately letting you see Uncle Jiu, right?"

"No." Chu Hongwei was very sure: "It was indeed the Yuanzhen Dynasty."

"Yuanzhen Dynasty..." Chu Zhiyuan frowned.

This Phoenix Imperial City is really complicated. In addition to the eyes and eyes of the Yujing Dynasty, there are also Yuanzhen Dynasty, other small countries, and even demons.
Chapter completed!