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Chapter 121

Words:2694Update:22/06/28 09:33:36

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The blade flashed, and Yan Feiyun's head flew high into the air. Blood spurted into the sky.

"Bang!" The head fell to the ground and rolled twice on the ground before it stopped moving.

Yan Feiyun's eyes were still wide open, full of disbelief. It seemed that he still couldn't understand how everything had changed overnight.

"I am the crown prince!"

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say this last sentence.

But there was no chance. Endless darkness came and drowned him.

The square fell into a huge silence, as if time had stopped.

Everyone stared blankly at the head on the ground, unable to say a word.

The long blade slowly dissipated. Yang Xuan turned and left without stopping.

Behind him were countless eyes filled with fear, as if they were worshipping a demon god.

After a period of time, Yan Jing City was silent.

The news that night was too shocking. For a moment, those who heard the news chose not to believe their ears.

Gan Tingjun was killed on the spot by Master Yang Xuan. Not even his bones were left.

The Seventh Prince, Yan Feiwen, became the crown prince of Yan Jing.

The Eldest Prince suddenly died of illness.

Yang Qingshan, the head of the Yang family, was promoted to the Connate Realm.

These four pieces of news were like a storm. With the capital of the Yan Kingdom as the center, countless spies spread out at full speed.

Yun Country, Luoyun City.

Yun Country's Great Master Hall. When the news reached Yuan Cheng's ears, he was stunned for a long time.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh.

He knew that Yang Xuan was a One-Line Sky master, but he didn't know that Yang Xuan was already a Double Flower master.

At this moment, he was very glad that he didn't offend Yang Xuan too much that day.

He had long known about Luo Xiuran's actions at Mount Luofu, but he had always let it go and didn't say anything. But now, he couldn't continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"Men!" He shouted softly.

"Master, what are your orders?"

"Send 30%, no, 50% of my assets to His Majesty. Say that I support His Majesty in building Mount Luofu."

His disciple was dumbfounded. After a long time, he reacted and left with a shocked expression.

Imperial Palace of the Yun Country.

When Luo Xiuran heard the news from Yan, he immediately called the minister in charge of the construction of Mount Luofu over.

"Raise the standard to another level on the original foundation," Luo Xiuran said as soon as she saw the minister.

"Ah? Your Majesty, in this way, the treasury will be empty. "The minister was dumbfounded.

"If the national treasury is not enough, then pay from the palace treasury. If it is still not enough, then raise taxes," Luo Xiuran shouted.

The minister opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but Luo Xiuran's eyes were already cold: "What, didn't you hear what I said?"

The minister trembled and hurriedly excused himself.

After the minister left, Yuan Cheng's disciple came.

After he left, Luo Xiuran's face was full of excitement.

He had never thought that investing in Yang Xuan would turn out to be a brilliant move.

Even Yuan Cheng had bowed his head to him. This way, he wouldn't have to worry about the funds needed to build Mount Luofu.

A master of Frontline Sky.

Even among those colossal forces, he would have a say in it.

And needless to say, the Yang family had another Xiantian master, which made him inexplicably excited.

The news spread to the Lin family.

The Lin family suddenly announced a decision: Lin Suyi would be the next successor of the family head.

This news made everyone look at each other, not knowing what Lin Cheng-fan was planning.

Only those who knew about it knew how correct Lin Cheng-fan's decision was.

The news spread to Peaceful City.

Suddenly, there was an endless stream of people and carriages in front of the Yang family, and the queue stretched to the outside of the city.

The news continued to spread.

Countless surrounding countries frantically sent out spies to find out the truth of the disappearance.

For a moment, a storm was brewing.

Yanjing, Shang family.

The teacup in Shang Helun's hand suddenly fell to the ground and shattered.

After a while, he suddenly said to his son, Shang Zhilin: "Quick, slap me!"

Shang Zhilin's face was filled with bitterness and fear, as if he had lost his soul.

Seeing that his son ignored him, Shang Helun suddenly reached out and slapped his own face. Instantly, half of his face swelled up, and even one of his teeth fell out.

However, he couldn't care about the pain on his face and suddenly wailed with tears flowing down his face: "The Shang family is finished!"

Shang Zhilin was completely paralyzed on the ground. At this moment, his heart was filled with endless regret.

At the same time, countless families and forces were experiencing the same scene.

Especially those who had once invaded the Yang family's businesses. At this moment, they all felt that the end was near and collapsed on the ground.

Suddenly, a long queue formed in front of the Yang family.

The people in the queue sighed in their hearts.

It had only been a short while, but they had already queued up several times. Moreover, they were all in different places. Even with their battle-hardened faces, it was indeed a little embarrassing.

But what could they do?

Was their dignity more important than their lives?

This wasn't a difficult choice.

That Lord was someone who could even kill Gan Tingjun. He was someone who even dared to kill a prince.

Although Yan Shixin's imperial edict said that the First Prince, Yan Feiyun, had died of illness, no one was stupid.

However, no one was a fool. Furthermore, all the cultural relics officials were present at the scene. The truth of the situation had long been spread in secret.

At the same time, a long queue had formed in front of Yan Feiwen's residence. Many of them were people who had queued in front of Yan Feiyun's residence not long ago.

They had become professional queuers.

But at this moment, Yan Feiwen wasn't inside. He was at Yang Xuan's place.

"Master Yang! All of Big Brother's businesses have been accounted for. They are all here for you to take a look. "Yan Feiwen stood respectfully in front of Yang Xuan, not even daring to sit.

Yang Xuan didn't know that he had caused a huge wave. He looked at Yang Qingshan, who was standing at the side with a face full of joy, and said: "Take it!"

The Yang family didn't have a deep foundation. They were still in the development stage and needed this money.

Thinking of this, he thought of the Yi Yun Treasure that was still buried in Luo Yun Mountain.

It seemed that he had to find time to send someone to retrieve it.

He thought to himself.

However, if he sent someone to dig it out, it would have to be dug out slowly. He buried it deep.

Only then did Yang Qingshan take the account book from Yan Feiwen's hand. He flipped through it slightly, and the joy in his eyes couldn't be suppressed.

The Eldest Prince had been in business for many years and had a high net worth. With this money, the Yang family would be able to reach a higher level.

"Supreme Elder, how should we deal with those who secretly embezzled our Yang family's businesses?" Yang Qingshan thought of something and asked.

Yang Xuan's eyes turned cold: "Since they did something wrong, they must pay the price. Do as you see fit."

Yang Qingshan nodded with a cold smile in his eyes.

If the Yang family didn't do anything this time, something like this might happen again in the future.

A simple conversation between the two decided the fate of countless people. This was strength, strength that was above the rules.

When one's strength reached a certain level, the rules were a joke.

Unless there was an even more powerful force to set new rules.

"That's right!" Yang Xuan suddenly remembered something and turned to ask Xiao Die: "Xiao Die, last time I asked you to bet at Lucky Cloud Casino, did you bet?"

Xiao Die gently covered her mouth: "Master, I did. I bet a total of ten thousand gold taels on Master winning."

Yang Xuan showed a curious look: "What are the odds?"

Xiao Die smiled: "Master, the odds are 1 to 100. Your ten thousand gold taels have now become one million gold taels."

Yang Xuan's face lit up with joy, and suddenly said: "Let's go, let's go collect the money."

Yan Feiwen and Yang Qingshan looked at each other with a hesitant look.

Xiao Die gently covered her mouth and almost bent over laughing. Her Master was so silly sometimes that he was cute: "Master, this debt can't be paid back."

Yang Xuan's face turned cold: "What, someone dares to owe me a debt?"

At this time, Yan Feiwen awkwardly said: "Grandmaster Yang, Lucky Cloud Casino is also under Big Brother's name. Now, it's all yours."

Yang Xuan was stunned. Only then did he remember that Lucky Cloud Casino was also Yan Feiyun's property. At this time, it was all in his pocket. Naturally, there was no way for him to collect the debt.

Xiao Die was laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her back.

Yang Xuan felt embarrassed and deliberately said: "Xiao Die, if you dare to laugh again, I will spank you."

Xiao Die's face turned red, but her eyes were still full of laughter.

Seeing this scene, Yan Feiwen sighed in his heart. Xiao Die and Xiao Mei's heaven-defying luck.

At that time, there were so many palace maids. It was already heaven-defying luck for him to be able to pick these two, and they followed Yang Xuan. At this time, seeing the two women being able to win Yang Xuan's favor, he couldn't help but sigh again and again.

Yang Xuan thought for a moment and suddenly asked: "Then, is there anyone who bet on me winning and needs to pay?"

Yan Feiwen bowed and said: "Only Grandmaster Xuan Wen."

Yang Xuan didn't expect Xuan Wen Li to also bet on him winning. He asked with interest: "How much did he bet?"

"A hundred taels of gold!" Yan Feiwen said.

Yang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. A hundred taels of gold was a hundred times more. He only needed to pay ten thousand taels, which was a drop in the bucket.

However, he didn't expect that Xuan Wen Li wouldn't dare to come to him and ask for the debt. He could completely embezzle the ten thousand taels of gold.

At this moment, a disciple came to report.

"Grand Elder, someone brought a little girl to see you."

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