Shangyang Mansion.

Shangyang Palace.

In the magnificent hall, Shangyang Lian sat on the top with an ugly face.

"Say, what the hell is going on!"

The goal has been achieved, and the wolf handsome Jiang Wuji and the others have left. This will stand in the hall, it is Shangyang Qingyang, the second master of the Shangyang family, and Shangyang Qian, who is pale and trembling like sifting chaff.

Seeing his ancestor asking, Shangyang Qingyang's heart sank, but he still stood up and said in a deep voice: "Ancestor"

"The old man didn't ask you!Shangyang Qian, you said!" Shangyang Lian's eyes widened.

"Old Ancestor, I don't know what you're asking"

"What else, of course it's that Wang Chen, Wang Chen!"

Shang Yang Lian's face became a little ugly, if it weren't for the fact that he deliberately controlled the qi on his body, he would bear the brunt of it, and Shang Yang Qian was afraid that he would be killed if he took a look.

Even so, Shangyang Qian is not comfortable. Facing the pressure given by Shangyang Lian, he almost suffocated.

"I don't understand what the ancestor means, that Wang Chen, is a lowly person from a small city, with an identity background, nothing special"

Nothing special?

Shangyang Lian's eyes narrowed, and he had the heart to slap this favorite junior to death.

The seven major forces joined forces as a guarantee, the seven martial emperors joined forces, and even Jiang Wuji, the big man who had a high status and played a pivotal role in the Xia Kingdom, came in person, just for a little between you and that kid, you told me that he was nothing special?

"Ancestor, don't tell me, those adults just now are all here because of that kid, right?" Shangyang Qingyang said in a deep voice, and his face was not very good-looking.

The seven Martial Emperors, one after the other, each one was bigger than the other, to be honest, even he was stunned before.

Nyima, what are you doing?!

Those who know know that you are here for that little ghost named Wang Chen, I don't know, and I think I want to start a war against my Shangyang family, intending to exterminate the race!

Nima, the Seven Martial Emperors, this is. There are only so many Martial Emperors in the entire imperial capital that they have seven directly for me?

The old grandfather is also very scary, if you don't agree with each other, it means a big fight, although my Shangyang family is domineering, but I am not so domineering that I dare to start a war with the three martial emperors and the three major forces at the same time.

It's okay to take it easy? This is also a special meow to be stopped, otherwise with one enemy and three, no matter how strong the Shangyang family is, it doesn't have to pay the price?!

Thinking about the initiator of all this, Shangyang Qingyang looked at his nephew, and his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Shangyang Lian snorted coldly: "That kid named Wang Chen, don't mess with it again! Also, give you a stick of incense, I want to know everything about that kid!"

The Seven Martial Emperors were the guarantors, including even the existence of Jiang Wuji Wolf Shuai, just thinking about it, he still felt a little dreamy now.

Thinking about it again, Fang Cai, Luo Xiao Chengdao and others almost fought in order to fight for that kid, and Shang Yang Lian's eyes were even colder.

"It's interesting, but after just a few decades of sleep, such a special young junior Wang Chen has emerged in the imperial capital?

Shangyang Qingyang retired and launched the intelligence system of the Shangyang family to thoroughly investigate Wang Chen and everything about him.

Shangyang Lian sat on the tall hall, holding his chin and thinking about everything in Fang Cai, groaning slightly.

At the end, he glanced at the restless Shangyang Qian below, snorted, and ordered: "Arrange him for me in the latest phase of the Weeping Blood Plan, if he doesn't succeed, he won't come out!"

The affairs of the Shangyang family are held high and light, which can't help but be a little disappointing.

However, this is the imperial capital in the end, and it is still difficult for a bloody conflict to really occur.

In the end, they are not stupid, they also restrain each other and do not mess around.

It's just that this is bitter for a group of people who eat melons outside, and a big piece of melon can't taste it for half a day, but it's uncomfortable enough.

"What's going on, isn't there going to be a fight, why hasn't there been any movement for a long time?"

Under the starry night, the imperial capital is still lively.

Countless people gathered on the street, looking in the direction of Shangyang's house, but the imaginary scene did not happen, there was no earth-shattering energy overflow, and there was no earth-shattering battle at the level of the Martial Emperor, there was as quiet as a chicken, everything was as usual, as if, the previous domineering Martial Emperor breath was just an illusion of theirs.

"I'll just say, the emperor's war or something, how can it happen. "Humanitarian, "The Imperial War broke out in the center of the imperial capital, are you kidding me here?!"

"Then what's going on with that qi machine before? That should be Shangyang Ancestor's, right? Show that kind of qi machine, don't tell me anything about misunderstanding, it's definitely a signal, a signal before the war, otherwise that Shangyang Ancestor is full of food and sends out that kind of qi?!"

"Maybe something went wrong with the practice," someone laughed.

The news didn't come out, and there was everything.

However, it is about Jiang Wuji and Wolf Shuai, and I am afraid that this news will not be able to come out, and in the end, it will be suppressed.

A good melon is destined to end without a problem.

However, being able to personally feel the breath of a martial emperor and the existence of the ancestor of the Shangyang family, the people of the imperial capital can be regarded as worthwhile.

When the seven martial emperors came out together and suppressed the Shangyang family, the martial academy and the martial palace.

"What? you said that all these treasures of mine are recovered, so they can only be worth some meritorious points?"

Looking at the Martial Arts staff in front of him, Wang Chen's eyes widened, "You're not mistaken, it's just about the value of Wan Lingjing, are you kidding me?!"

Only Wan Lingjing

Listening to the words in Wang Chen's mouth, the staff was also a little speechless.

Ten thousand meritorious deeds are already good, what do you want? Many people can't earn this value in their lifetime, okay, what are you not satisfied with?!

"Senior brother, this assessment is the result of the martial palace, it is the most fair and just, if you are not satisfied, then there is no way"

An ordinary martial arts academy student can come up with so many valuable treasures, to be honest, the staff was also so shocked that he almost dislocated his lower palate.

However, in the end, it is the appraisal staff of the Martial Palace, and the quality is still there. Although this amount of money is huge and rare to see, it is relieved to think about what kind of place this is.

Among the disciples of the Martial Academy, one or two demons can still emerge from time to time.

Of course, it is not excluded that powerful and ruined sons who pawn their own treasures in exchange for merit points, but this kind of stupidity is generally rare.

"Yes, 10,000 is 10,000, a bunch of garbage for 10,000 meritorious points, it can be regarded as barely a loss. ”

took out his identity jade order, Wang Chen's face was casual, and at the moment people wanted to press it on the ground and beat it violently.

Treasures that can be exchanged for 10,000 meritorious points, you say it's a pile of garbage?

The corner of the staff's mouth twitched, but he still took the identity token in his hand.

It was just this verification that his face changed.

"This brother, I think we need to talk!"