Destiny Martial God

Xianyang City, Qingyuan Palace!

"Meng Yun, Lord Meng, it was really you!"

Thinking that there was no grudge between him and Meng Yun, and that he had taken good care of him when he first entered Xianyang City, there was no reason for him to arrange assassins to attack him.

So, he had to identify the smell on Meng Yun again.

What was the result!

It was exactly the same as the smell left on the two black-clothed scholars, which made the smile on Yu Haoran's face instantly cold.

"Prince Consort, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Yu Haoran's face suddenly cold, Meng Yun, who was guilty, suddenly became nervous, but his excellent psychological quality allowed him to continue to smile and ask.

"Mr. Meng, do you and I have a grudge?" Yu Haoran asked coldly.

"No!" Meng Yun shook his head and replied with a puzzled expression.

"Mr. Meng, do you and I have a grudge?"

"No!"

"Meng Yun!"

Suddenly shouting, Yu Haoran asked angrily.

"Since there is no hatred between you and me, why did you arrange a killer to attack me!"

The sudden shouting immediately attracted the attention of many guests at the scene. They stopped talking and looked at Yu Haoran who was glaring at Meng Yun.

"Master Meng Yuan, what's the matter with you Meng family? Why are you just holding Haoran!"

Prince Yifeng, who was valued and favored by Yu Haoran, saw Meng Yun who provoked Yu Haoran's anger and immediately accused him unhappily.

"I don't know either!" Meng Zhengkai frowned slightly and said in confusion.

However, when Yu Haoran loudly questioned the killer and the sneak attack, everyone at the scene couldn't help but change their faces.

Meng Zhengkai left the VIP area in an instant and appeared beside Yu Haoran, also glaring at Meng Yun and asked.

"Xiao Yun, tell me, what's going on?"

"To answer the old ancestor, I don't know what's going on either."

Quickly recalling the entire assassination plan, after confirming that there was no disclosure, Meng Yun immediately pretended to be confused and replied.

"Master Yu, do you think you misunderstood Meng Yun!"

Seeing Meng Yun's confused expression, as if he had no idea about the assassin and the sneak attack, Meng Zhengkai asked with a smile.

"Misunderstanding!"

With a sneer, Yu Haoran took out a pill bottle from his storage ring and asked Meng Zhengkai and all the guests at the scene.

"Senior Meng, do you know what's in the pill bottle?"

Meng Zhengkai shook his head, indicating that he couldn't guess.

"The Ghost Soul Eater ranked 17th in the Tianxuan Continent Hundred Poisons Ranking!" Yu Haoran gritted his teeth and said.

After hearing Yu Haoran's introduction, all the guests at the scene couldn't help but step back a few steps. Even Meng Zhengkai, who had reached the Quasi-Martial Honor realm, subconsciously stayed away from Yu Haoran and the pill bottle in his hand.

Because the reputation of the Ghost Soul Eater is too great and the poison is too strong, as long as you get a little bit of it, your soul will be shattered in the blink of an eye.

"Master Yu, what does the Ghost Soul Eater have to do with me?"

When Yu Haoran said that the poison of the Ghost Soul Eater was stored in the pill bottle, Meng Yun suddenly became nervous, but he continued to ask back in a confused tone.

"Meng Yun, do you know!"

Holding the pill bottle tightly in his hand, Yu Haoran slowly rose with a strong murderous aura.

"If I, Yu Haoran, was not proficient in the way of pills and had a little knowledge of the way of poisons, I'm afraid I would have died from the poison of this Ghost Soul Eater long ago."

"Haoran, have you been poisoned by the Ghost Soul Eater!" Qin Di, who left the VIP area with Qin Lingfei at the same time, asked with a gloomy face.

And Qin Lingfei rushed directly to his side and began to check his whole body.

Bent down and rolled up his trouser legs, revealing the wound that even the most advanced healing pills could not completely eliminate in a short time, and then said with lingering fear.

"Until now, I, Yu Haoran, cannot forget the impact of the ghost soul-eating poison on my sea of ​​consciousness and the fear of being torn apart at any time."

"Meng Yun, why do you want to harm Haoran?" Qin Lingfei asked fiercely, stroking the dagger wound on Yu Haoran's foot.

Emperor Qin, Prince Yifeng, and more than a dozen quasi-martial masters all looked at Meng Yun with gloomy faces.

Wu Zhengjun broke free from Meng Zhengze's pull and walked directly behind Meng Yun, staring at him with a strong murderous aura.

"Lingfei, Meng Yun is kind by nature and never makes enemies with others. How could he arrange a killer to assassinate the prince consort!"

Feeling the solemn atmosphere at the scene and the danger Meng Yun was facing, Princess Ruling, who believed in Meng Yun's character, couldn't help but stand up to defend Meng Yun.

"Princess Ruling, to be specific, Meng Yun actually did me a favor."

Yu Haoran put down his rolled-up trouser legs, patted Qin Lingfei who was glaring at Meng Yun, and said to Princess Ruling with a sad look.

"After all, when I first entered Xianyang City, my daily life was arranged by Meng Yun himself, and I have always remembered this kindness in my heart."

"So, I don't believe that he is the mastermind behind the scenes."

"But I have a special secret method that can identify all the people he has recently contacted through the smell left on the murderer."

"Unfortunately, I only found the smell of one person from the murderer who attacked and assassinated me."

The sad look was instantly replaced by gloomy, Yu Haoran turned his head to look at Meng Yun, and said in a low and hoarse voice.

"And this person is Lord Meng Yun!"

"Sir, I have been staying in the ancestral home of the Meng family for some time recently. I have never contacted anyone. I have neither the time nor the opportunity to arrange a killer."

The explanation given by Yu Haoran just now seems reasonable, but in fact, he can't produce any evidence.

Therefore, Meng Yun, who was panicking, calmed down again and explained with a confident look.

"You want to prove that I, Meng Yun, am the mastermind behind the scenes. I hope that Sir can produce sufficient evidence."

"Meng Yun, you are right. I really can't produce sufficient evidence to prove that you are the mastermind behind the scenes."

Faced with Meng Yun's explanation, Yu Haoran nodded in agreement, but then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said provocatively with a contemptuous tone.

"But do you think I have no way!"

At this point, he cast his eyes on Qin Tianze.

"Brother, I want to ask you for something!"

"Haoran, we are already a family. There is no need to ask for anything. Just say it if you have something." Qin Tianze said proudly.

"Brother, please swear by the Heavenly Dao rules now to prove that the assassination that happened in the Yu family in Pingyang City nine days ago had nothing to do with you."

In fact, Yu Haoran's request just now was a bit excessive.

As the highest standard oath in Tianxuan Continent, swearing by the Heavenly Dao rules is very serious and dangerous. No one is willing to joke about their own character unless it is absolutely necessary.