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Chapter 1265 I finally got something to do

"What is this for?" Hu Yang casually patted a practitioner on the shoulder.

"Old Master Yue has broken through to a Martial Saint!" the cultivator replied enthusiastically.

"Oh." Hu Yang nodded thoughtfully.

It turned out that someone had broken through to the Martial Saint!

In the territory of Vientiane, this is indeed worthy of congratulations.

However, Hu Yang could clearly feel that there was some kind of murderous intent hidden behind the carnival streets.

At the beginning, Hu Yang thought that the master of Jiuyang Tiandu had arrived and wanted to kill him.However, he quickly confirmed that the other party did not come for him.They additionally have kill targets.

There is nothing left and right, idle is idle, Hu Yang simply took the initiative to cause trouble.Anyway, in the territory of Vientiane, he is the boss of the bosses.He casually walked up to an "assassin", held his shoulder, and said bluntly: "Hey, brother, who is your assassination target today? Do you want me to help?"

The cultivator was taken aback immediately, never expecting that his identity would be found out.

They indeed gathered in White Lake City, intending to assassinate an important person.This is highly classified.He reflexively said, "What did you say? I don't understand!"

Hu Yang smiled and said: "Hey, brother, when I was in this business, you were still breastfeeding!"

The cultivator subconsciously wanted to break free from Hu Yang's control.

However, one of Hu Yang's hands held him down like an iron tongs.

No matter how much he struggled, it had no effect at all.On the contrary, the more he struggled, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Hu Yang's hand was not on his shoulder at all, but on his star soul.The more he struggled, the tighter the star soul was bound.If the star soul can't function, of course it doesn't have any abilities.

At this time, the other "assassins" around had already realized that something was wrong.They quietly surrounded their companions.

None of them knew how Populus euphratica came out.But obviously he's a dangerous man.

The vast majority of assassins are Wuhuang or Wudi's cultivation base.

The two most powerful of them are Emperor Wu of the Peak.

They outflanked Populus euphratica from left to right.

"What do you want to do?" Hu Yang looked at them with a smile.

"What are you going to do?" the cultivator on the left asked in a deep voice.

"I'm so bored, I ask what you are doing." Hu Yang said casually.

"You!" The assassins were so angry that they were about to vomit blood on the spot.

Interfering in other people's affairs just because you are idle?
Is this guy insane or insane?
Doesn't he know the serious consequences of doing so?
"Hey, which one do you want to assassinate?" Hu Yang asked boredly.

"What's none of your business?" the practitioner on the left shouted impatiently.

"Of course it's none of my business!" Hu Yang said solemnly.

"If the target you want to kill, I don't want to let him die, you are wasting your time."

"On the contrary, if it is the target you want to kill, I don't like it. Then, maybe I can help you."

The cultivator on the left said angrily, "Where did you come from? What do you want to do?"

Hu Yang said with a smile: "What? Are you worried that I will inform you?"

The cultivator on the right said angrily, "Which faction do you belong to?"

Hu Yang tilted his head and thought about it, and said noncommittally: "I don't know how the Bright Temple in the Dragon Turtle Territory is..."

The cultivator on the left frowned immediately, and said preconceivedly: "So you are from the Temple of Light! But, our Seven-Color Hell has nothing to do with your Temple of Light!"

The cultivator on the right also said displeasedly: "That's right, why are you people from the Temple of Light interfering with our seven-color hell?"

Hu Yang shrugged, spread his hands, and said very honestly: "I said it, I'm so idle."

The assassins of Seven Colors Hell were once again half-dead from anger.

They have seen boring ones, but they have never seen such boring ones.

If Hu Yang was not a member of the Guangming Temple, they would have done it long ago.

Those who dare to provoke the seven-color hell must be mentally prepared to be crushed to pieces... This is the real pain in the ass.

However, they did not dare to do it easily.They instinctively felt that Populus euphratica was not easy to deal with.Such a young junior Martial Emperor is definitely not an ordinary cultivator.Who knows what important person he is in the Temple of Light?
"Our Seven Colors Hell and your Bright Temple have always been well watered, so let's go!" the practitioner on the left said angrily, "I hope you don't bother us again!"

"That's right, we don't want to provoke your Bright Temple! But, you don't want to provoke our Seven-Color Hell either!" said the practitioner on the right.

"What if I must provoke you?" Hu Yang said with a smile, "Will you hit me?"

"We will kill you!" the cultivator on the left shouted angrily.

"If you don't believe me, just wait and see!" The practitioner on the right also raised his face.

"The sisters you stay in Prince Langya's mansion may be in some trouble..." Hu Yang suddenly changed the subject and said meaningfully.

"Langya Prince's Mansion...what?? What nonsense are you talking about?" The expression of the cultivator on the left suddenly changed drastically.

"Have you gone to Prince Langya's mansion?" The cultivator on the right also had a very ugly face.

The other assassins around obviously also had very strange expressions, as if they were very anxious and terrified.

"What? Didn't they ask you for help?" Hu Yang nodded thoughtfully, and said to himself, "Could it be that I shot too hard and killed them all?"

"You! You! What did you do to them? What did they do to you?" The practitioner on the right was obviously angry.

"Nothing hinders me! I thought it was haunted!" Hu Yang said lightly.

"Big-headed ghost making trouble with you!" The cultivator on the right was outraged.

"Why are you so angry?" Hu Yang said unhurriedly, "Who are you?"

"They are people from the seven-color hell!" the cultivator on the right said angrily.

"They are temporarily stored in the ruins of Langya Prince's Mansion!" The practitioner on the left was relatively calm.

"Why?" Hu Yang said slowly, without feeling at all that he did something wrong, "Why did they hide in the ruins of Langya Palace?"

"Because they are the female relatives of Langya Palace!" The practitioner on the right blurted out, "Their men were all killed!"

"Oh? Unjustly killed?" Hu Yang's mind immediately turned to some familiar plots of film and television dramas.

"Of course they were killed unjustly! The murderer is Yue Zhongheng!" the practitioner on the right blurted out.

"Which one is Yue Zhongheng?" Hu Yang didn't react for a while.

"It's the Lord of White Lake City!"

"Is it the protagonist of today's wedding banquet?"

"That's right, it's him!"

"Oh I got it……"

Hu Yang nodded silently, feeling that he finally had something to do.

The famous Lord of White Lake City was actually the murderer who killed the family of Prince Langya's Mansion?The investigation of this matter is very exciting!

It seems that I am going to fabricate the position of an independent supervisor of the Temple of Light again.

(End of this chapter)