Imperial Demon Slayer Division

After the guards rushed out, they suddenly felt numb when they saw demon-slayers full of evil spirits everywhere in the house.

They all have cultivation skills, unlike the concierge who cannot see through the aura of the person coming.

The weakest of the hundreds of demon-slayers in front of them are all in the late stage of the Transformation Gang Realm, and their guard leader is only in the middle stage of the Transformation Gang Realm.

Facing this group of demon-slayers, they did not dare to have the slightest thought of resistance.

Gu Yan looked at the group of guards in front of him with a sneer and said loudly

"Whoever dares to resist will be killed on the spot."

When the guards heard Gu Yan's murderous words, they immediately dropped their weapons on the ground.

They only have a few dozen taels of silver a month, what kind of fate are they playing?

The demon slayers moved very quickly. In just a moment, they brought everyone from Song Kefei's house over and pinned them down in front of Gu Yan.

Song Zhuo is also among them

Song Zhuo struggled to raise his head and looked at Gu Yan sitting on the horse. He was so angry that he almost lost his breath. He glared at him and cursed angrily.

"Gu Yan, you are a bitch, don't I just want to deal with you? You actually brought the demon slayer into my house. Do you still have the law in your eyes?"

Gu Yan almost laughed when he heard Song Zhuo's words. This second generation ancestor is so naive.

Looking at Song Zhuo struggling on the ground, Gu Yan felt sad for Song Kefei

Although Song Kefei is not a big deal, he has at least managed to get into the position of minister of the Ministry of Industry. Song Zhuo actually thought that he came here for personal revenge.

"Song Zhuo, Song Zhuo, should I say you are naive or stupid? Although that old guy Song Kefei is bad, at least his IQ is on the line. Do I even doubt that you are the child of that old guy Song Kefei?"

When Song Zhuo heard Gu Yan's words, he immediately struggled, lying on the ground and yelling

The demon slayer who was holding down Song Zhuo slapped him in the face. This slap used his true energy, and Song Zhuo's face swelled up into a pig's head.

Song Zhuo was so frightened that he struggled to fight the demon slayer.

Suddenly a flash of sword light flashed, Song Zhuo's head slowly slid off, and blood spurted everywhere.

Gu Yan inserted the knife into the sheath and looked at the people in the Song family who were still a little unconvinced just now with a cold face and said.

"If anyone dares to resist again, Song Zhuo will be your fate."

At this time, Song Kefei was escorted over by two demon-slayers, and then he was pushed to the ground.

Gu Yan kicked Song Zhuo's head in front of Song Kefei and looked at Song Kefei with a ferocious smile.

"My son! Who is it? Who killed you?"

When Song Kefei saw his son's head rolling in front of him, he immediately collapsed and stared at his son's severed head with tears streaming down his face.

Gu Yan sneered, stepped on Song Kefei's head with his foot and said softly

"Song Kefei, your son's death was all caused by you, yet you still have the dignity to cry here."

Song Kefei lay on the ground and shouted hysterically

"Gu Yan! Without His Majesty's orders, you broke into my mansion with a demon slayer without permission and killed my son. I will file a complaint against you in front of His Majesty!"

Gu Yan looked at Song Kefei with disdain.

"Old man, do you know why I came today?"

At this time, Song Kefei had regained his senses. These one hundred Xuan-level demon-slayers could not be mobilized by Gu Yan alone. If he could lead people to arrest him with great fanfare, he must have caught evidence of his crime.

To be able to get the Demon Slayer Division to take action, it must be related to the evil spirits. Suddenly thinking of the fact that he had someone secretly refining corpses some time ago, Song Kefei's heart sank to the bottom.

Gu Yan looked at Song Kefei and knew that he already knew why he was here.

"Old man, you are so bold. You dare to get involved in evil things. Do you really think that the words "I, the Demon Slayer Division, dominate the world" are just a boast?"

Song Kefei pursed his lips and said nothing. Now he could only wait for the elders of the clan to find a way to rescue him.

The Song family has been in the imperial capital for so many years, and Song Kefei is just an ordinary member of the clan.

When Gu Yan saw that the demon-slaying envoys had tied up the people in the Song family, he waved his hand.

"Drag away!"

A rare sight appeared on the streets of the imperial capital. The domineering members of the Song Dynasty were tied to horses and dragged along the streets like dead dogs.

He led the Demon Slayer Division from the Song Mansion and was dragged out with long blood marks.

The reason why Gu Yan wants to drag them back is not because he has a cruel personality and wants to torture the people of the Song Dynasty.

But what Chen Peng specifically asked was to tell the dignitaries throughout the imperial capital the consequences of participating in evil things.

In the Demon Slaying Department, Gu Yan had everyone in the Song Dynasty sent to the Demon Slaying Department's prison, and then he personally carried Song Kefei, who was dragged covered in blood, to the Demon Slaying Palace.

In the hall, Chen Peng was sitting behind the desk, reading a book and waiting for Gu Yan.

After Gu Yan walked into the hall, he casually threw Song Kefei in his hand on the ground.

"Sir, everyone in the Song family has been captured and put in prison."

Chen Peng put down the book in his hand, walked up to Song Kefei, and kicked him

After seeing Song Kefei come to his senses, Chen Peng leaned close to Song Kefei and looked at him with a smile.

"Master Song, long time no see"

Song Kefei said hoarsely

"Chen Peng? You allowed your subordinates to break into my house without evidence, forcibly took my family away, and killed my son. I must go to His Majesty to give you a copy."

Chen Peng had a fierce look in his eyes and said in a sinister tone.

"Old guy, you still have a hard mouth after joining my Demon Slayer Division."

When Song Kefei saw Chen Peng's eyes, he immediately thought of the horrific punishments against evil spirits in the Demon Slaying Department, and said tremblingly

"Chen Peng, I am a third-rank official of the imperial court. According to Qin law, officials of third rank and above cannot be punished. Don't make any mistakes."

"Haha, Mr. Song, do you know why I asked Gu Yan to arrest you? You are really stupid. You dare to send someone to refine the corpse in front of Mr. Fang.

Master Fang is the most powerful person in the three realms of mysticism, and he is ranked fourth on the Heavenly Ranking. Do you think you can escape the range of Master Fang's consciousness from a mere three hundred miles away? "

When Song Kefei heard Chen Peng's words, he instantly understood the cause and effect, and his face turned gloomy.

I originally planned to put it off for a while, but the idea of ​​waiting for the clan to find a way to rescue me fell through.

It turns out that what he did was discovered by Fang Ying. It’s no wonder that Gu Yan was so ruthless in his actions. Fang Ying was backing him up. Not to mention that he really had people refining corpses, even if he hadn’t.

This is the weight of being the official of Zhongzhou Town and the fourth in the Heavenly List.

There was a sudden wave in the air

A stalwart figure dressed in white slowly emerged in the hall

The air in the hall seemed to be trembling slightly, expressing submission to the man in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Chen Peng and Gu Yan quickly saluted his back.

"Master Fang!"

When Song Kefei saw this person's figure, his face turned pale instantly. He knew that everything was a foregone conclusion.

"Fang Ying, I didn't expect that such a trivial matter would attract your attention."

Fang Ying didn't answer and didn't make any move. Song Kefei was dragged over by a burst of energy.

Fang Ying stretched out his hand and gently placed it on his head. A powerful aura emanated from Fang Ying's body, and the whole hall trembled slightly.

The hand placed on Song Kefei's head emitted a gray light

After a while, Song Kefei fainted in the hall, foaming at the mouth.

Fang Ying frowned and looked at Song Kefei who fell to the ground, seeming to be thinking about something.

Chen Peng saw that Fang Ying was thinking about something and did not dare to ask. He stood quietly and waited.

A vicissitudes of voice came from Fang Ying's mouth

"His memory has been erased for a period. The person who took action should know me, but he was very careful so that no one could detect his identity."