Destiny Martial God

Xianyang City, in the Imperial Palace!

When Yu Haoran just arrived at the gate of the North City, Emperor Qin, who had received the news, sat on the dragon chair in the study with a complicated look.

Emperor Qin was very familiar with what kind of person Yu Haoran was.

He knew very well that Yu Haoran not only dared to return to Xianyang City, but also dared to be so blatant without fear of being discovered.

This showed that he must have the means to deal with Qin Baijun, who was in the Quasi-Martial Honor Realm.

Regarding the grievances between the Imperial Clan House and Yu Haoran, Emperor Qin decided not to intervene, and not to show his face.

At most, when Yu Haoran or Qin Baijun encountered life-threatening situations, he would save the one in distress.

After all, Emperor Qin hated Yu Haoran, who was too lawless, and the Imperial Clan House, which interfered too much in the affairs of the royal family.

However, when he heard the angry roar of the Wang family ancestor, he was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but complained with a wry smile to the young man standing in front of the desk, who looked nearly 90% similar to him.

"Listen, listen, I know that if this kid doesn't get into trouble for a day, he will definitely feel uncomfortable all over."

"Your sister complained to me for this, saying that I don't understand Yu Haoran, saying that I am narrow-minded and envious and jealous of Yu Haoran's willfulness."

"Do you think I am wronged?"

Seeing that Emperor Qin complained about Yu Haoran like he was doting on his own child, the young man standing in front of the desk said with a smile.

"Father, I am very interested in this future brother-in-law now."

"Go and see, but you must not interfere!" Hearing that the young man wanted to get to know Yu Haoran, Emperor Qin thought for a while, nodded in agreement, and also gave a serious warning.

"Father, I understand!" Kneeling on one knee to salute, the young man stood up and left the study.

"General Manager Jiang!" After the young man left the study, Emperor Qin immediately shouted to the outside of the door.

"Your Highness!" General Manager Jiang heard the call and immediately obeyed respectfully.

"Set up the Yalan Palace!" After getting up and leaving the dragon throne, Emperor Qin ordered.

The angry roar of the Wang family ancestor just now can be said to resound through the sky, and Ling Fei, who has always been concerned about Yu Haoran, must have heard it.

With her current mentality, she will definitely go to Beicheng to meet Yu Haoran, and will definitely conflict with the Wang family.

And with the Wang family's foundation in Xianyang City and the war that has begun now, he must not allow any conflict between the royal family and the Wang family.

This is also an important reason why he asked the young man not to interfere.

Therefore, he must go to Yalan Hall to stop his daughter from wanting to leave the palace and meet Yu Haoran.

"Yes!" After General Manager Jiang responded, he prepared all the etiquette required for the Holy Cross in the first time.

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Zongren Mansion, Mansion Master Pavilion!

Qin Baijun, the Mansion Master of Zongren Mansion, who was using elixirs to improve his state of mind, suddenly felt upset. Even if he used the cultivation of the quasi-martial master realm, he could not calm down.

Qin Baijun knew that either he was too eager to improve his strength in recent times, which led to a flaw in his state of mind.

Or, there is danger coming.

But no matter which situation it is, it is not suitable to continue to practice in seclusion.

So, after Qin Baijun finished his practice and stood up, he left the practice room and came to the courtyard in front of the attic.

At this moment, he heard the angry roar of the ancestor of the Wang family.

Yu Haoran is here!

After hearing the angry roar of the ancestor of the Wang family, Qin Baijun immediately knew the source of his upset.

Thinking of the in-depth investigation of Haoran in recent times, Qin Baijun knew that Yu Haoran, who returned to Xianyang City, must be well prepared, just like Emperor Qin.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Baijun whispered to the guards guarding the attic.

"Immediately send orders to the left and right officials to come to see me."

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Meng family, Xingyun Pavilion!

Sitting on the stone pier in the Feng Pavilion, Meng Yun, who was reading the Art of War, suddenly put down the book in his hand in a state of upset.

Afterwards, Meng Yun took three breaths in a row, forcibly suppressing the annoyance that had just emerged in his heart, and then picked up the book of military tactics again. When he was about to continue reading, the annoyance that had been forcibly suppressed not only emerged again, but also made him feel panic.

As a strategist who survived the battlefield, Meng Yun was very clear about his current state, which indicated the arrival of danger.

Closing the book of military tactics and gently placing it on the stone table, Meng Yun closed his eyes and began to recall what he had done during this period of time, looking for the cause of his panic.

Except for the self-initiated assassination three days ago, there was nothing that could cause panic.

But that self-initiated assassination, except for himself and his absolute confidant, not only did no third person know, but he was also confident that he did not leave any clues.

However, one should be prepared for anything.

So, Meng Yun got up and left Fengting, left the Meng family, and went straight to Dongcheng District where the royal family lived.

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Qingyuan Guild Hall, Qingya Pavilion!

Feng Qingyun, standing in front of the attic bedroom window, looked at the disciples sitting in the pavilion and exchanging their cultivation experiences, with a gratified smile on his face.

But when he saw the lonely figure standing in the courtyard and looking towards the clan mansion, Feng Qingyun couldn't help but sigh.

Regret!

For what happened in Qingyuan Hall nine days ago, Feng Qingyun felt both guilty and regretful!

He blamed himself for being too indulgent with his most valued disciple, which led to him acting without scruples and not caring about secular ethics.

At the same time, he regretted that he had not helped him in the past, which led to a rift between the master and the disciple.

"Yu Haoran, dare to kill my grandson, dare to touch my divine thoughts, I will chop you off!"

Just as Feng Qingyun was in a state of self-blame and regret, the angry roar of the Wang family ancestor suddenly rang in his ears.

He flashed and appeared above Qingya Pavilion. Feng Qingyun immediately dispersed his divine thoughts and headed straight for the north city according to the reminder of the power of the perception of the law.

Wu Zhengjun, who was standing alone in the courtyard and exuding extreme indifference, suddenly restrained his indifference after hearing the angry roar.

Then, he took off into the air, ignoring Feng Qingyun in the air, and flew directly to the north city.

Chu Zhongyu and others who were exchanging cultivation experiences in Fengting were stunned for a moment after hearing the angry roar, and then a trace of unnaturalness flashed across their faces.

But at Lin Xuan's suggestion, everyone quickly got up and left Fengting, looking up and waiting for Feng Qingyun's order.

"Your ninth junior brother is back and is now in North City." Feng Qingyun explained when he saw several disciples walking out of Fengting.

Then, he thought about it for a while and then gave an order.

"The enemy your ninth junior brother is facing this time is not only powerful, but also has a deep background. It is not something you can provoke."

"So, you should continue to stay in Qingya Pavilion and wait for your master to pick up your junior brother!"