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Chapter 81 Give Me a Name

The capital of the Falcon Empire is Shangjing, which is a super big city with a population of over 20 million.

Most people in Shangjing have high eyelids, and the natives of the imperial city are understandable. Firstly, there are many rich people, and secondly, there are many officials. If you are well-informed, your vision will naturally be high.

In Shangjing, even if you are a street sweeper, you should try not to provoke you if you can, because no one knows what background they are after pulling out the carrots and bringing out the mud. Maybe the seven aunts and eight aunts are relatives of the emperor. Poke on the hornet's nest.

In Shangjing, the imperial capital of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, there is such a place that is recognized as the Longtan and Tiger's Den. Even the most vicious old Paoer dare not go there to act wildly. Anyone who dares to make trouble in this place is really an old birthday star. , so people in Shangjing affectionately call this place Hanging Mountain.

Feixian Mountain, also known as Hanging Mountain, is 120 miles away from the Shangjing Imperial Palace. The mountain is 100 and [-] meters high.Not only are people afraid to come here, but even Imperial Airlines' routes bypass this place, preferring to fly thousands of kilometers more than flying in this direction.

This day, there was a black spot on the snow-capped mountain top. When I got closer, I saw that it was a strong man, more than two meters tall, with lumps all over his body. The top of the mountain was very cold, but this man was shirtless Stop steaming.The hot air condensed in a straight line and never dissipated, floating above the man's head all the time. In terms of martial arts, this is called Jing Qi Wolf Smoke.

The strong man climbed up the mountain with one foot deep and the other shallow. After walking several hundred meters, there was a hot spring in front of him.The hot spring water was bubbling and steaming. There was a stone plate in the water, and a person was sitting on it, and the divine light could not see his face clearly.

The strong man walked to the edge of the hot spring and sat down quietly. After sitting for a while, he said, "My son can't die in vain, I want a name."

The man in the hot spring remained silent, like a dead person, and the strong man did not urge him, just waited like that, and after a long time, the man still did not speak, and the strong man was a little anxious, "My son can't die in vain! I want a name!"

The people in the hot spring were still silent, the strong man was furious, he stood up and walked to the side, smashing a large piece of ice with his fists.The ice on the top of this mountain has been frozen for many years, and it can be said to be stronger than refined iron. An ordinary person can't even make a white mark with a hammer, but it is as brittle as a porcelain doll in the hands of this strong man.

The strong man roared again and again, smashing a lot of big ice cubes, finally calmed down, staring at the person in the hot spring with red eyes, and said: "Give me a name! Is it Yang Huairen? With Ma Wu leading the team, how could my son have died if Yang Huairen hadn’t been in charge? Don’t talk to me about the Evil Spirit Sect, how dare those hide-and-seek rats touch my Han Banbi’s son?”

This brawny man turned out to be Han Banbi, the great general of the empire who was called by the emperor to be able to reach half of the country!He climbed to the top of Feixian Mountain alone, in order to ask the real cause of Han Wuyang's death, so that General Han Banbi could hold back his temper, and occupy Feixian Mountain, the blessed place of heaven, and the faint psychic light in the hot spring The master is none other than Yan Changfeng, director of the Special Affairs Bureau.

Ma Wu led the team to Zhaonan County. Although he didn't say it clearly, he called so many people to act, how could he not show his trace?It’s just that the Bureau of Special Affairs and the Evil Spirit Sect have a tacit understanding. Sacrifice the civilians of the empire is like sacrificing pigs and sheep. There is only one chance. .

Ma Wu snatched the opportunity to break through, and Yan Changfeng couldn't stop it. He thought that even if he failed, he would lose a few psychics at most. Unexpectedly, more than 100 psychics from the fourth team died cleanly, and even Ma Wu His soul lamp is also off!Only Han Wuyang persisted for a while, but he was not spared in the end.

After hearing the news, Yan Changfeng rushed to Zhaonan County. After some investigation, he found Han Wuyang's magic weapon for protection. To be precise, it was a broken Wuhun bell, and Han Wuyang's remnant soul was hidden in it.At this point, Ma Wu and other psychics were wiped out, not even a trace of remnant souls were left. What happened, the truth of the matter is known only by Han Wuyang.

The remnant soul of Han Wuyang in Yan Changfeng's hands is the only clue to understand this terrible tragedy. Banbi kissed Feixian Mountain, he died a genius son, of course he couldn't let it go.

"Yan Changfeng!" Han Banbi lowered his voice like a beast, "I don't know what you are worried about, but if you don't give me a name today, I will go down the mountain to fight Yang Huairen! I will sacrifice his head to me My son is the spirit of heaven! If he did it, then he deserves it, if he is wronged, then blame him for his life, who let my son die on his territory."

General Han Banbi is like a fire, he is not just talking, after he goes down the mountain, he will really kill Yang Huairen, so what about the governor of a province?What about the big officials in the frontier?In his life as a soldier, has he ever softened his hands once?
Yan Changfeng sighed, and finally opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, the divine light on his body disappeared immediately, revealing a skinny old man, "You reckless man, if you kill people indiscriminately, aren't you afraid that the emperor will punish you?" ?”

"It's enough to seize the title, what else can I do? Don't tell me that it's useless. Now that you have opened your eyes, tell me the truth. I want a name! My son died in vain. If you don't give me a goal, I can't suppress it." Stay with the killing intent, kill the intent together, and the lives will be ruined!"

Yan Changfeng waved his hand, and the half of the spirit bell flew out, floating in the air and vibrating endlessly. After a while, Han Wuyang's remnant soul floated out, his eyes dull and dull.When Han Banbi saw Han Wuyang's remnant soul, he clenched his fist and said nothing. It was just a trace of remnant soul, which at most carried some memories, no emotion, and no possibility of resurrection.

This is the sorrow of a psychic master. If he fails to become a master, he will end up as an ant. If a living soul cannot evolve into a soul, it will be broken at the touch of a touch. It is no different from ordinary people.Only by breaking through to a psychic master can you transform in all directions. Not only does your lifespan skyrocket, but your soul is extremely powerful. Even if your body is killed by someone, you can still live. hope.

Yan Changfeng pointed his hand, and the memory images of Han Wuyang's remnant soul emerged, from the time he first arrived in Wucheng, to Zhaonan County's Soul Seizing Formation, and then Ma Wu set up a large formation, and finally Liu Yusheng appeared to grab the opportunity, And had a conversation with Han Wuyang.

"I also want to get out of his control. It's a good way to join the empire, but..."

The picture stopped abruptly here, Yan Changfeng shook his head, "The memory of Wuyang ends here, it should be killed by someone with divine power and Taoism in an instant, which led to this situation. My only concern is that killing him Whether the person in question is Liu Yusheng, Qu Daoist, or..."

"Liu Yusheng, Qu Taoist," Han Banbi repeated twice, raised his hand and punched Han Wuyang's remnant soul into scum, then turned his head and left without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)