There are countless gods behind me

Chapter 179 The Imperial Capital Arrives!

Two days have passed.

Unknowingly, the day that Leng Wushuang said before has arrived.

The news of Ye Gongzi's confrontation with Leng Yuejiao also spread, which caused a sensation in Qingbei City.

One is Young Master Ye who is in the limelight, and the other is the top force, Leng Yuejiao.

By making an appointment with Chishan, you can not only see the demeanor of Young Master Ye, but also the power of the powerful members of Leng Yue Sect.

Many people were very moved by it.

Not only the warriors from Qingbei County, but also many strong men from the surrounding counties.

For a while, fish and dragons were mixed in Qingbei City, and conflicts broke out everywhere, which also made the Palace Master of Qingbei County Mansion very busy.

The place where the Palace Master is located is in Qingbei City, and this Palace Master is a prince.

King Qingbei!The king's younger brother!
Inside Qingbei Palace, in the room.

A young man is holding a teacup and laughing through the window.

In front of him, stood a man, standing respectfully.

"When will the members of the Leng Yue Sect arrive?" the young man asked lightly.

"It's already in Chishan!" the man said respectfully.

He is Qingbei King, Yanbei Chu.

As a prince, he naturally has a high position and authority, and his demeanor must be majestic, but facing the young man in front of him at this time, his expression is very restrained.

The young man in front of him is from the imperial capital!

"You are my uncle, why should you be so cautious in front of your nephew?"

The young man said with a faint smile, the same words made Yan Beichu's nerves tense even more.

I saw the young man brewing tea on his own, and with a touch of his finger, the tea seemed to be half-drawn by some kind of traction, floating up into the air, turning into a water dragon, circling in the air, and finally falling into the teacup.

The skin on the palm of his hand was as fat as jade, he picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

The young man's face is like jade, handsome and elegant, his bright eyes are quietly looking at the Palace Master of Qingbei County Mansion in front of him.

Sensing the young man's gaze, Yan Beichu couldn't help lowering his head even more, not daring to look directly at him.

"Uncle Emperor, I am very dissatisfied with what you have handled this time." The young man said lightly, raised his hand to make tea again, every move, every detail was perfect, without any flaws.

Hearing the sound, Yan Beichu's body trembled, he lowered his head and dared not even move.

"If Young Master Ye had acted quickly when he entered Qingbei City, the members of the Leng Yue Sect would not have come to Qingbei at all, and Qingbei would not have been chaotic!"

The young man said unhurriedly, seeing that Yan Beichu didn't speak, he smiled lightly.

"Forget it, it's just dissatisfaction, and I won't blame it."

After finishing speaking, Yan Beichu heaved a sigh of relief, the sweat on his forehead gathered on his chin, and finally dripped down.

"Get up!" The young man waved his hand and said with a faint smile, "This tea is really good!"

Yanbei Churu got the amnesty, he straightened up quickly, but he still didn't dare to look at the young man in front of him.

In the imperial capital, this imperial capital, this man is a frightening and peerless evildoer!

"I came here this time just to relax. I just took a look at this battle and left." The young man smiled faintly, "You don't need to be nervous. You are the Palace Master who does things for my father and does not seek meritorious deeds. , There are so many, in the final analysis, we still have to rely on ourselves.”

The young man smiled, his figure suddenly became ethereal and illusory, and gradually disappeared.

At the same time, a calm but rather cold voice echoed in Yanbei Chu's ear, "Qingguo, it's time to rectify."

"boom!"

The moment he finished speaking, Yan Beichu suddenly collapsed on the ground, panting heavily, feeling as if he had narrowly escaped death.

He is the Lord of Qingbei, a dignified fifth-rank martial artist in Yuan Dynasty, but facing this young man, he has a feeling of facing death directly.

He can be sure that if he was disrespectful just now, his head will fall to the ground!
"Monster! You are worthy of the name of Emperor!" Yan Beichu said lightly, with a look of horror in his eyes
In a secluded place in Qingbei City, there is a tea house, which is the residence of Leng Yuejiao in Qingbei City.

On the top floor of the tea house, in a lobby, Leng Wushuang was sitting on a red sandalwood chair, with purple smoke rising from the incense burner beside him, and in front of him, a lyre was placed, with ten fingers strewn on it, gently plucking the strings, and the melodious sound of the lyre could be heard.

"Da da!"

There were a few footsteps, and suddenly, the two maids standing beside Leng Wushuang tensed up, their eyes flickered, and two strong auras burst out instantly, locking on the front of the lobby door.

There, a figure appeared.

"Why don't you stay in the imperial capital and come out?"

Leng Wushuang's hand playing the piano stopped suddenly, and waved his hand, signaling the two maids beside him to rest assured.

Seeing this, the two maids immediately nodded and took a few steps back.

At the same time, a young man came to Leng Wushuang in an instant, found a chair, and sat down.

"So fast!"

The two maids' hearts were dark, and they suddenly understood that the strength of the young man in front of them was probably unfathomable!

"The young leader who taught Xuezang in Leng Yue for many years has already appeared in this world, why don't you come out for a walk?"

The young man grinned, his smile was very pure, and he gently put the sword in his hand aside.

"Gollum!"

Suddenly, a stomach growl sounded, making the atmosphere extremely weird.

"What's wrong? You don't have money to eat because of your kindness everywhere?" Leng Wushuang didn't care, and immediately ordered the maid beside her to prepare the dishes.

"hey-hey!"

The young man scratched his head in embarrassment, smiled, and said seriously: "This is called saving people! It's not called being kind!"

The person who came was Li Youran!

In that restaurant, Li Youran who had a meal with Ye Tianyu!

After a while, many dishes were placed in front of Li Youran, and he immediately started to gobble them up.

"Master Ye, you can't move!" Li Youran said while eating.

"Why, you want to intervene?" Leng Wushuang heard the voice, and looked at the young man in front of him curiously, he knew the strength of the young man.

If they really intervene in the matter between Leng Yuejiao and Ye Gongzi, then Shan Xiao and the others may not be able to win Ye Gongzi!
"Not meddling!"

Li Youran said indifferently: "I took him for a meal, so saving him will be considered as the price of the meal."

Hearing the sound, Leng Wushuang couldn't help but feel a little funny, the young man in front of him always followed suit, so he wouldn't say much.

After all, the young man in front of him was on par with his own strength, and he couldn't stop him even if he wanted to!

"Hehehe"

Leng Wushuang chuckled, "But you're worrying a little too much this time."

"Huh?" Hearing the sound, Li Youran raised her brows.

"I fought against him before." Leng Wushuang smiled lightly, and said softly: "I lost, I was injured."

The moment he finished speaking, Li Youran paused when he stretched out his hand to pick up the vegetables, and a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up again.

"Then you sent four people there?" Li Youran asked a little strangely.

He is well aware of Leng Wushuang's strength, if this Young Master Ye can defeat Leng Wushuang, then in this battle, not to mention winning, he will certainly have no worries about his life!

"That's the old leader's opinion, what does it have to do with me?" Leng Wushuang said lightly.

After finishing speaking, Li Youran's complexion couldn't help becoming weird, and immediately understood what was happening, and said with a smile: "It seems that your church is not peaceful."

"Ah."

Leng Wushuang didn't deny it, but nodded, and then said: "Forget about the time, it's time for them to confront each other."

"Aren't you going to take a look?"

"go!"

(End of this chapter)