Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 216 The City Is Moving
Jian Fengyun looked at the team of Tianyang Divine Guards who were at the peak of the True Spirit Realm in front of him, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. It seems that when he handed the "Xue Tian Yan Jue" to Han Dongyang, he did not confuse anyone.

"You guys go in and report, just say that Young Master Yun is back!" Wang Chuyuan dismounted immediately and stepped forward.

"This..." Tianyang Shenwei's tone paused, with some hesitation.

"No need to report, here we come!" Jian Fengyun looked indifferently into the mid-air.

A bloody light flashed, and the next moment, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe suddenly appeared at the gate of the city.

When Han Dongyang saw the young man on the carriage, he couldn't help but get excited. He strode forward to greet him, and said, "Young Master Yun, it's great that you're back!"

Seeing the middle-aged man in Jiaopao, the surrounding team of Tianyang Divine Guards were startled, and quickly knelt down on one knee, saying respectfully in unison.

"See the king of the county!"

"Quickly step back and let Shao Yun's car come over!" Han Dongyang waved his hand to signal to step back, and then stepped forward with a happy face.

Jian Fengyun glanced at it, and said calmly: "Well, the Troubled County King came out to greet him in person!"

"What did Young Master Yun say? If it weren't for you, I might be lying in the ground by now. Don't be so polite!" Han Dongyang sat on the carriage unceremoniously, and said happily.

"Well, what happened to the Jian family?" Jian Fengyun responded lightly, and then asked.

When Han Dongyang heard this, his face suddenly calmed down, looked at Jian Fengyun, and said: "Jian Family is all right, Bei'an City was taken by Jian Qingmu, behind Jian Qingmu there is the shadow of the Holy Soul Sword Sect, so...!"

"Jian Qingmu! Holy Soul Sword Sect!" Jian Fengyun's eyes froze, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"What about Bei'an City, I..." Seeing the change in Jian Fengyun's face, Han Dongyang couldn't help explaining.

"I have killed all those people in Bei'an City!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

The moment the words fell, Han Dongyang couldn't help trembling. Jian Fengyun was able to come from Bei'an City, and he had roughly guessed that Jian Fengyun had defeated the people in Bei'an City, but he didn't expect that those strong men in Bei'an City They were all killed!
Han Dongyang swallowed his saliva, and asked with an incredulous expression on his face, "Young Master Yun, are the five thousand city guards and Qingyun's five swords all dead?"

"The five spirit kings are not dead yet!" Jian Fengyun said.

Hearing this, Han Dongyang heaved a sigh of relief, and felt relieved immediately. After all, Jian Fengyun is so young, and his strength is only in the Lingfu realm. It is impossible for five spirit kings. It seems that Qingyun Wujian is not in Bei'an City, and the five thousand city guards Although strong, but Jian Fengyun still has three warriors in the true spirit realm, and two earth-level monsters, it is relatively possible to kill them.

Well, it sure is!
Han Dongyang found an explanation for Jian Fengyun and the others in his heart.

"I only abolished the cultivation of the five spirit kings. They should not be dead now. Jianzhi was nailed to the back of the carriage. You can send someone to lock them all together in a while!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

Han Dongyang's mind went blank for an instant, and his cultivation was abolished?The cultivation bases of the five spirit kings were abolished, but they were not killed.This doesn't mean that Jian Fengyun's strength is enough to kill the Ling Kings, but he doesn't kill them and keeps them!

How can this be?

One spirit mansion realm and three true spirit realms, killed five thousand city guards, and abolished five spirit kings!

Although it is impossible, but Jianzhi was nailed behind the carriage, the blood was almost drained, and the bloody smell was strong on the carriage.

Looking at the wheels that were dyed red, Han Dongyang's heart was subverted.

"Okay, okay!" Han Dongyang responded, his eyes full of disbelief.

Behind the carriage, the chiefs of Tianyang Divine Guard watched the carriage drive into the city, and couldn't help being horrified. This was the first time they had seen the county king so happy in several months.

"Who is that young man in white in the car, and how did he make the county king so happy!" a soldier asked suspiciously.

"That's right, look at that carriage, it smells so bloody, and there seems to be someone nailed behind it, how could the county king make friends with such a murderous person?" Another guard saw the back of the carriage clearly and asked in doubt . +
"Then, isn't the person nailed to the cart Jianzhi?" A soldier guard said in shock.

"What? The son of the current prime minister——Jianzhi!" Several soldiers and guards at the side became horrified at the same time.

"Put Jian Zhi on the carriage, Yun Shao, Yun Shao... Could this man be Jian Fengyun?" The eyes of an older soldier and guard beside him lit up in surprise.

"Jian Fengyun?" Several soldiers and guards at the side were stunned at the same time.

"You have just been transferred from the county king city, you may not be familiar with him, he is Jian Fengyun who killed Xueshalou, Dan Yuanzong, Wang family... with the strength of the Lingfu realm!" The old soldier guard His face was excited and authentic.

"What, he is the Jian Fengyun who can kill several spirit kings with the strength of the Lingfu realm!" At this moment, the rest of the soldiers and guards couldn't help being shocked.

After being shocked, their backs couldn't help but feel a little chilly, they didn't expect that they stopped the car of such a person just now.

"That carriage smells so bloody, the county king seems to be sitting on it, and I don't know whose carriage is so majestic!"

"That's right, Jian Zhi, the son of the prime minister of the current dynasty, is nailed to the back of this horse. I don't know whose car it is. You really have nothing to fear!"

Looking at the carriage driving in the street, warriors from all around came out to discuss.

Da da, da da.
The carriage approached from far away, and the warriors around finally saw clearly the face of the young man next to King Dongyang.

"It's Jian Fengyun."

"Is it Jian Fengyun?"

"It's really Jian Fengyun!"

The warriors around had the first impression, then were surprised, and finally horrified, looking at the white-clothed figure on the carriage, how could they forget.

Half a year ago, in Bei'an City, that handsome young man in Tianjiao; the young man in white who led his sword family to fight against the strong of Dan Yuanzong without fear; boy in white.

The boy's face has been engraved in their hearts since that time, and it will be hard to erase it in a lifetime.

"Shua Shua Shua" Hundreds of disciples of the sword family rushed out of the street, with long swords on their backs, in a high-spirited manner.

"Jian Qiuping, the chief disciple of the third-generation young man of the Jian family, leads the three-generation disciples of the Jian family to welcome the young patriarch Hui!"

Jian Qiuping cupped his hands slightly, and hundreds of young disciples behind him said in unison.

Jian Yuntian and the three elders also appeared out of nowhere, walking with excited faces.

"People from the Jian family appear, it really is Jian Fengyun!" The surrounding warriors looked up at the white-clothed young man on the carriage, and couldn't help showing a hint of admiration in their eyes.

Time has passed, and after such a long period of development, the Jian family has become the number one family in Beiman City, and the Jian family is already a superpower in the hearts of the people of Beiman City.

"The three elders of the Wang family, bring the disciples of the Wang family to welcome the young patriarch Hui and the young city master back to the city!" On the side street, groups of Wang family children suddenly appeared.

Wang Chuyuan couldn't help trembling inexplicably when he saw the slightly aged figure among the crowd.

Jian Fengyun slowly walked down from the carriage
(End of this chapter)