Hundred Refinements To Become a God

Chapter 509: It's a big mess

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No words for a night.

Before dawn, Nan Lingzi appeared outside Li Heng's room with two dark circles under his eyes. Looking at Mingjue, who was waiting here sometime, he sighed speechlessly.

Mingjue raised his mouth slightly, and walked towards him, "Six brothers, don't blame, the son confessed last night that no one should disturb him. You may have guessed that you will come to him."

"Do you know what he did?"

"I don't know, the son does not need to explain to me."

"I..." Nan Lingzi was choked and speechless. After a while, he sighed and said: "It's true that he doesn't need to explain to anyone, but this matter is not trivial. Maybe we will also be implicated. ."

Mingjue was very surprised. The guards of the city lord caught the two major sects who gathered together to fight in the Juxian Pavilion, but there were no disciples from the Eastern Palace. Why was it related to them

Wait. Yesterday, he personally invited the guards of the City Lord's Mansion. Is it possible that it was because he reported that the Eastern Palace was implicated

The city lord of Nanjun City is not a faint and incompetent person, and it is impossible to implicate the Eastern Palace just because of this.

Nan Lingzi saw Mingjue's expression and shook his head with a wry smile, "You didn't guess. Yesterday, the city lord's guard found the Heavenly Spirit Son in the Juxian Pavilion. Do you know that the Heavenly Spirit Holy Land is an Intercontinental Big Four? One of the major surveillance sects, the status of the saint son can be imagined. This matter may not be as simple as removing the qualifications of the two major sects."

"The Son of Heaven?"

Mingjue muttered in a low voice, the Heavenly Spirit Son unexpectedly appeared here? Shouldn't he stay in Hezhou, Xiniu

Three rods in the sun, Li Heng finally woke up. He had no idea what was happening outside. After waking up, he saw Tai Ajian lying quietly beside him, and he didn't think much.

But I didn't want to. When I got out of the room, I saw a few strangers sitting in the courtyard by accident.

Nan Lingzi lowered his head and stood beside those people, looking pitiful, as if being bullied by others. Hearing the soft sound of the door, he immediately raised his head to look at him, and there seemed to be a sense of urgency in his eyes.

Those few people also looked in Li Heng's direction at the same time, and one of them asked blankly: "Are you Li Heng, the saint son of the sacred land of Luoxia?"

"Who are they?"

Li Heng did not answer, but looked at Nan Lingzi and asked.

Nan Lingzi struggled for a while, gritted his teeth and ran to Li Heng's side, and said in a low voice: "These are the staff of the City Lord's Mansion. They are distinguished. They are in order to investigate the gathering of people in the Juxian Pavilion last night."

"Juxian Pavilion gathers crowds to fight?" Li Heng looked over there unexpectedly, "There is such a thing, hasn't the group owner clearly ordered that crowds not be gathered for fights?"

Nan Lingzi was stunned. He never expected that Li Heng would react like this. A divine light flashed in his mind and suddenly realized.

"So, you don't know?"

The person who asked the question earlier spoke again.

"I want to know, do you guys make inquiries routinely? Or just came to the residence of the Eastern Palace?"

Li Heng asked.

Several staff members were a little startled, obviously no one dared to speak to them like this.

The person just said coldly: "It's not something you can ask, you just need to answer what we ask."

"Why?" Li Heng went directly, leaning over and looking into his eyes, "You are the staff of the City Lord's Mansion. Is it possible that if you can control the people of this southern county, can you still control me?"

"You know, we are doing it for your own good," the person next to him said, "This time the Juxian Pavilion gathered a crowd for a fight. The situation was big and involved multiple sects. As far as I know, the Eastern Palace and Luoxia Holy Land were also gathered last night. Fairy Pavilion."

"So what?" Li Heng turned to look at him, "Have you ever caught us on the spot? If not, why should you suspect?"

"It seems that I am waiting for a few people who are not qualified to talk to the Saint Son of the Fallen Sacred Land, then please come to the City Lord's Mansion to confront the person," the person next to him said: "I also hope that the Saint Son will be as straightforward as it is now. ."

Nan Lingzi was calm on the surface, and still a little nervous in his heart. Last night he ran away when he saw the city lord clearing his throne, but he felt that this matter might not be so easy to solve at the time.

Li Heng didn't let Mo follow, leaving her at the station. After the staff of the City Lord's Mansion left, the station where the East Palace was located was shrouded in invisible power, and no one could approach it.

City Lord's Mansion, Tianju Hall.

Li Heng and Nan Lingzi followed a few staff members. As soon as they walked into the hall, they heard someone shouting: "It's them. Yesterday they mocked the Xiuxian school in Hezhou, Xiniu. I couldn't bear it until I waited. Rebuttal."

Nan Lingzi's tense nerves were almost broken by the voice shouting, suffocating a sigh, glanced sideways, and went to his mother.

Li Heng stood calmly, raised his eyes to look at the superior City Lord, and calmly looked at the opponent.

The city lord seemed to be only about thirty years old, and he was surprisingly delicate in appearance. At this time, he was looking down, meeting his gaze, and nodding slightly.

"This can be explained. Naturally, someone has provoked first, otherwise, you will not be able to hurt people for no reason."

There are still some people sitting in the hall. These people are about forty or fifty years old, about the elders of various sects. This middle-aged man in a yellow robe spoke out.

"That is, if they didn't speak insults first, why would we make trouble for no reason?"

Behind this middle-aged man wearing a yellow long-distance runner, a young man of five big and three thick yelled, and the voice was the one who yelled before.

The city lord heard the words, thought about it, and looked at Nan Lingzi, "Did the East Palace be in the Juxian Pavilion last night?"

"in."

Nan Lingzi's voice tightened and squeezed out a word.

"Then what did you hear last night?"

The city lord asked warmly.

"… did not hear."

Nan Lingzi replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, the five-big and three-thin young man couldn't help but jumped out, pointed to his nose and questioned loudly, insisting that it was the Eastern Palace that insulted him.

Nan Lingzi was extremely anxious, but calmed down and retorted indifferently, "Since you are eloquent, is there any evidence?"

The other party choked and was about to speak. The yellow-robed middle-aged man who had just spoken said: "The insulting person happened last night in the box next to my sect. Just call the treasurer of the Juxian Pavilion and ask. "

The city lord glanced at Li Heng intentionally or unintentionally, and said regretfully: "The shopkeeper of Juxian Pavilion was stimulated last night and is now unconscious."

Nan Lingzi didn't know what these people had said before, but looking at the attitude of the middle-aged man in Huangpao, he could roughly guess that these people seemed to want to pull in the Eastern Palace as well.

"East Imperial Palace has never liked disputes," Nan Lingzi righteously said: "No matter what you hear, I can assure you of your personality. The Eastern Palace disciples have never insulted anyone. This matter has nothing to do with my Eastern Palace."

"It has nothing to do with your Eastern Palace, then it has to do with him!"

Huangpao Youth pointed at Li Heng and shouted loudly.