The Peerless Young Emperor of the City

Chapter 480 Worse than a dog!
what? !

In an instant.

Everyone's expressions were frozen on their faces.

Jono Taro, unexpectedly, died! ?
A majestic genius with a sword, unexpectedly, died as soon as he stepped out of the door.

"idiot!!"

Dongchuan Gangtiao jumped up in anger, his face was full of anger, and the veins on his neck were bulging, murderous.

died? !
The student he had always been proud of was actually killed?This kind of blow is really hard for him to accept!
Just now he was proudly introducing his apprentice to others, but now he was slapped in the face on the spot, which is simply ridiculous.

Those people all froze there, not daring to say anything, staring at Dongchuan Gangtiao with a pale face.

The most proud disciple was murdered, he must be angry, who would dare to touch him?

"Who did it?" Dongchuan Gangtiao let out a muffled snort, his inner energy contained in the sound waves, and a burst of breath broke a ten-meter-high tree in front of him.

With a bang, the big tree fell, causing many people to avoid it.

Grandmaster, no matter how good he is, he still possesses strength beyond the imagination of ordinary people!
What's more, Dongchuan Gangtiao is the strongest of the fourth level of King Wu! !

In the whole of Japan, he can be considered a character, of course, it can't be said in terms of large quantities.

However, in front of mortals like them, there is a god-like existence!

"Mr. Dongchuan—"

Everyone's hearts were shocked.

"We are also very saddened by the death of our beloved disciple. We must find out the murderer and cut his body into thousands of pieces, so that we can pay homage to Tiao Yejun's spirit in heaven!!"

"Who is the person who killed Tiaoye?" Dongchuan Gangtiao was so angry that his eyes were completely red, and the words he spat out between his teeth contained boiling murderous intent.

"In Zhenbao Pavilion, a group of people appeared. It is said that they are from the northern part of Baichuan. One of them is the former overlord of the northern part of Baichuan, Zhou Lizheng."

"And this time, the person who shot and killed Jono-kun and other Yamato warriors is No. 1 in the northern part of Shirakawa today, a young man."

"Those people call him Mr. Yun."

Mr. Cloud! !

Listen to these three words.

In an instant, Dongchuan Gangtiao was completely stunned, and his eyes became extremely red.

"Immediately, give me all the information about this guy, and bring it to me!"

"Yes!!"

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another place.

Nine Xuanzong is located.

As soon as Xuan Jiuji stepped into the Jiuxuanzong, he went straight inside and walked quickly to the inner hall.

Because, there is another person there, waiting for him to report the matter.

now.

inner hall.

A dense group of people stood there with their heads held high, not daring to take a breath.

In front of them, there was a young man wearing a plain white long gown with tightly buttoned sleeves, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, quite extraordinary.

He held a cup of hot tea in his hand, took a sip, then slowly put it to his mouth, and drank it in one gulp.

This person is the young master of the Yingwuzong, Lu Shaoyu, who is also a well-known Tianjiao on the Qingyun list.

It's just that he hasn't made a move in public for more than a year.

The outsiders no longer know how far his strength has reached, but being strong is inevitable.

Da da da! !

suddenly.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

With a creaking sound, the door was slowly pushed open, and a group of young men with eager faces walked in.

"Ok?"

The quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken, Lu Shaoyu raised his head slightly, his sword eyebrows raised.

There seems to be a little displeasure.

Seeing the change in his expression, Xuan Jiuji immediately wiped off his cold sweat, walked quickly, and knelt down on one knee in front of Lu Shaoyu with a plop.

"Young Master Lu."

He lowered his head tightly, not daring to look directly at Lu Shaoyu's sharp eyes.

It is indeed his responsibility that this matter was not handled properly. If Lu Shaoyu blames him, he will definitely lose a layer of skin, and the end will not be so good.

"The thing I asked you to find is at the Treasure Pavilion, what should I say?"

Lu Shaoyu asked coldly with a touch of coercion.

"Young Master Lu, I'm sorry." Xuan Jiuji lowered his head again, his palms filled with cold sweat, "Something happened, did you disappoint Young Master Lu?"

"Really?" Lu Shaoyu's tone was calm, but it added a bit of coldness.

Suddenly, there was a snap! !

The sound of porcelain breaking suddenly resounded in everyone's ears, shocking them all. Lu Shaoyu's teacup was thrown directly and hit Xuan Jiuji's forehead. For a moment, his head was bleeding, and the bewitching blood flowed down and rolled into his eyes.

Very embarrassed.

But his face was pale, his lips were tight, and he didn't even have the courage to reach out to wipe the blood.

"Tell me, except for what accident?"

Lu Shaoyu took out the silk scarf and wiped off the trace of tea stained on his hand, his tone was light and calm, as if nothing happened just now, it was terribly calm.

"This……"

Xuan Jiuji thought for a while, and then said, "Originally, there were only five places for this treasure hunt in Zhenbao Pavilion, but today there are only three left."

"But today, there are Sifang, a group of Dongying warriors, Li Fan from the south of Baichuan, our Jiuxuanmen, and the new overlord from the north of Baichuan, a young man called Mr. Yun, who went to Zhenbao Pavilion today."

"And this time, it is Mr. Yun from the north of Baichuan who ruined our good deeds."

"Oh?" Lu Shaoyu's face was indifferent, and he sneered a few times, "The overlord of the north of Baichuan? In front of my Yingwuzong, he is not as good as a dog!"

(End of this chapter)