Rebirth: The Return of the Great

After the night passed, there was an uproar in Yangcheng.

Dead in summer!

The third son of the Wuwei Palace, the talented academy genius, was actually killed in a private house, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his body was almost indistinguishable!

Who is so bold, dare to attack such a character?

On this day, the whole Yangcheng was hotly discussing this matter, and the Master Ducha Envoy was so worried that he almost pulled out his hair.

It's over, how can he explain to the Wuwei Palace?

In his jurisdiction, a grandson died unexpectedly!

Even if the murderer is caught in the end, he will be the end of the investigation.

Why do you have any grudges against you, and why do you want to harm this officer so much?

Worried, he immediately ordered a thorough investigation.

Everyone is letting go of what they are doing and only staring at the case of Xiahou who was killed!

Not only the prefectural court, but also the major wealthy families in the city had to mobilize and join the team looking for the murderer.

If they don't do their best at this time, then when the strong men of the palace arrive, they can easily wipe them all out.

In the Wuwei Palace, there is a fourth-rank powerhouse sitting there!

In short, before many fourth-grade forces took action, the entire Yangcheng was already in chaos.

However, Ye Yan, who was the party involved, was very calm. In the morning, he still went to fetch the spirit stones first, and then arranged them into formations. He practiced together with Wang Qingxue and others. He could open half of the veins a day. Entry is barely acceptable.

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Wuwei Palace.

The high-ranking prince sat withered and hadn't spoken for a long time, and both the guards and the dead man hidden in the dark were all frightened.

They knew that once the prince opened his mouth, blood would flow into a river.

There is only one person who is very indifferent, sitting still, still drinking tea, babbling, which is especially harsh in this unusually quiet environment.

At first glance, everyone would think that he was just an ordinary old man, ordinary, but if you look closely, you will find that the old man is like a big sun, shining so brightly, people can't help but feel awe.

Rank-4 powerhouse, Yan Jiupo!

As one of the few people standing at the peak of Daxia's martial arts, Yan Jiupo certainly doesn't have to be afraid of anyone, no one can make him bow down, even when today's son comes, he can take it easy.

His relationship with the mighty palace was just cooperation, and it was King Wuwei who begged him.

"Why does it happen at this time!" King Wuwei finally said, "Everything is going on in an orderly manner. As long as you give this king another three years, you will be able to gather enough luck, and then start your army and point your sword at the throne!"

"Now that this is the case, all eyes in the world are on Jiangnan Province, and many fourth-rank will be killed. At that time... Maybe someone will see the clue."

"Mr. Yan, what should this king do?"

His voice was hoarse, looking very sad.

He has only three sons, and he has long been inhumane and will not have any more children, so knowing that the third son was killed and died so miserably, he is naturally very sad.

Yan Jiupo looked indifferent and said, "This is actually a good opportunity, the fourth-rank powerhouses themselves have strong luck, if they can be wiped out and stripped of their luck, then the prince will not have to wait for three years. After a long time, you can start the army immediately."

King Wuwei couldn't help but feel extremely excited, and even overwhelmed the pain of losing his son, but he immediately said: "There may be ten counts of fourth-rank powerhouses here, although Mr. Yan can compete for the first place in Daxia. The position of the strong, but facing so many opponents of the same rank at the same time, it is possible to lose!"

Yan Jiupo laughed: "Of course, the old man will not confront these people head-on, but will come out to clean up the mess when they both lose, and we can also set up a trap for these people to jump in."

"What should I do specifically?" King Wuwei had no pretensions and asked for advice humbly.

This Mr. Yan is an old monster who has lived for more than two hundred years, and his experience is not comparable to him.

Yan Jiupo's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he began to speak, but King Wuwei became more and more frightened as he listened, and his face changed constantly, oh, if this is true, there will be almost no four in Daxia. The strong one.

"After capturing the Sunfury Bow, the existence of the artifact spirit was forcibly erased by the luck of the air. The old man is in charge of the third-grade magic artifact, which can swept the old things in the capital." In the end, Yan Jiu broke the coffin and concluded.

"Everything is obeyed by Mr. Yan." King Wuwei was completely convinced.

Everyone in Yangcheng knows that the birth of the third-grade magic weapon will definitely attract competition from the powerhouses.

The city gate is on fire, bringing disaster to Chiyu!

But at this moment, the Wuwei Palace issued a series of invitations to let all the fourth-grade forces gather in Yannan Mountain and Chigu Peak to discuss how to distribute this third-grade magic weapon.

Even if there is a war, it will be in a no-man's land and will not cause a large number of lives to be ruined.

This has won the praise of the people of Yangcheng, but it has also puzzled many people.

When did King Wuwei become a kindhearted man?

After consideration, the fourth-rank forces all accepted the invitation of the Wuwei Palace.

Now, there is only one person left.

Ye Yan, the owner of the Sunfury Bow.

Xia Jun, the eldest son of King Wuwei, came to meet Ye Yan on behalf of King Weiwu in person.

Different from Xia Hou's tall and burly, Xia Jun has a medium stature, neither fat nor thin, about thirty years old, but as the eldest son of King Wuwei, his natural aura is strong and daunting.

He came here on behalf of the Wuwei Palace, so Chen Shan naturally did not dare to neglect, and received the VIP right away.

"President Chen." Xia Jun cupped his hands towards Chen Shan, "This prince is here today to have a talk with Ye Yan. You help this prince to call him over."

Chen Shan showed a hint of hesitation, who is Ye Yan?

Fourth-grade boss!

Can't he see that he completely depends on his mood, how could he be able to invite him by himself?

"Why, is there any difficulty for Dean Chen?" Xia Xia Jun was a little unhappy.

He just wanted to see a little student, but you still look embarrassed?

Chen Shan had no choice but to say, "I'll find Ye Yan in person immediately."

Xia Xia Jun nodded, it was almost the same.

Chen Shan immediately found Ye Yan and explained his purpose.

"Young Master Yan, the Wuwei Palace should be here for the third-rank magic weapon." Chen Shan said, he naturally favored Ye Yan, after all, Ye Yan had instructed him and gave him hope of breaking through the sixth-rank.

If he can break through the sixth rank, it is not an exaggeration to call Ye Yan a teacher!

Ye Yan nodded and said, "Let him come over."

"Yes." Chen Shan left immediately.

He found Xia Xia Jun and repeated Ye Yan's words.

"What, does this kid want to come over in person?" Xia Xia Jun felt incredible, this kid is really big!

Hmph, do you think that holding a third-grade magic weapon is the number one person in Daxia, so you can ignore the Wuwei Palace?

"Okay, this prince wants to meet this madman!" he said sternly.