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Chapter 20 The Threat of the Deputy Inspector

"Deputy Inspection Commander?"

Yu Baiwei was shocked and said, "This Lord Yu is extremely proud. Even if we take the initiative to ask for a meeting, he ignores it. How could he take the initiative to come here today?"

The Tianlang Academy sent two major inspection envoys to recruit students this time. Among them, the deputy inspection envoy "Yuchuanhe" was responsible for the specific affairs.? This person has a close relationship with Heijiao City and rarely has a good face to all the big men in Qinglan City.

Therefore, it seems strange that he will come here on his own initiative.

While thinking about it, Yu Chuanhe had already walked in. The deputy inspector made the adult with a tall figure and walked with a striking momentum between the dragon and the tiger.

He was born in the Tianlang Academy, and he usually contacted most of the people in the pinnacle of the Wanxiang Realm, or even the True Xuan Realm powerhouses. Therefore, his expression was naturally high, as if there were a group of rural bullies who had never seen the world.

"Meet Lord Yu." Leading by Yu Baiwei, everyone saluted respectfully.

Yu Chuanhe was greeted by them in a big way and waved his hand: "Who is Yang Lie?"

He clearly saw Yang Lie, but seemed to have not noticed it at all, and just glanced at it proudly.

Yang Lie frowned, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant: "Student Yang Lie, I have met the deputy inspector."

"Hmph! You still know that you are a student and are not blinded!"

Yu Chuanhe scolded him first and said, "You just graduated and are trying hard to learn and be humbly. Next time, don't rely on your attention to be proud and become arrogant. You will be panicked for a trivial matter! The Feng family will take it over."

An old man walked out from behind him and respectfully presented a contract.

"The Feng family accidentally injured your family and is sorry. There is a land deed in the inner city, with a total of 1,000 square meters, and there are thirty servants of the fourth level of Juyuan warriors."

Yu Chuanhe casually raised the contract, "You accept it, and this misunderstanding will be abandoned. You are not allowed to hold grudges in the future, let alone retaliation."

In order to compete for the quota for the school, the Feng family not only deliberately targeted themselves in the graduation assessment, but also shamelessly attacked their younger sister. Now, with Yu Chuanhe's words, they want to expose it lightly?

Yang Lie suppressed his anger: "Mr. Yu, the Feng family first colluded with the lecturer of Su Xin Pavilion to frame the matter, and even tried to cover it up with the patrol power in his hands! Could this be explained by just a 'misunderstanding'?"

"Are you questioning me?"

Yu Chuanhe looked unhappy and glanced at Jiang Yuer with a cold face, "That girl has no foundation in martial arts, she is just an ordinary person. Even if such a mortal is crushed to death, it will only be a matter of compensation for hundreds of gold coins. Now, the sincerity given by the Feng family is worth millions of gold coins, are you not satisfied?"

anger!

Extreme anger!

Yang Lie could not imagine how desperate the girl who had a pure and kind nature had been torn apart from becoming a great doctor since childhood to save the world as her highest ideal, and treated Su Xin Pavilion as a monument in her heart, and did not tolerate any despair.

And now, some people want to write off one of the pens with just gold coins!

Ordinary? Mortal?

She is her relative! She is the person she cherishes the most in this world!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Yang Lie laughed furiously, and his blood surged, "Why would you like to ask the deputy inspector, if someone hurts your parents, your brothers, and your sisters, can you compensate with a house?"

"Damn it!"

Yu Chuanhe's eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp and realistic aura tore up, "How dare you talk to me like this? Who gave you the courage?"

Boom!

Yu Baiwei stood in front of Yang Lie quietly: "Mr. Yu is a little worried. If you have to decide who is right or who is not me, Qinglan City will not be a matter of duty."

The two of them had a conflict of artistic power and they all retreated. However, Yu Baiwei had to take a step back.

"Yu Baiwei, are you openly fighting me? You have figured it out!"

Yu Chuanhe's eyes narrowed, "The sky is so angry that the sky collapses! You little lord of Qinglan City don't want to do it anymore, right?"

Buzz!

The strong blood-devil cloud aura rose from behind him, and these cloud aura condensed into a blood-colored sword that was wide to the palm, locking Yu Baiwei from afar.

The strong people in the world realm are in conflict, and the strength of the artistic conception plays a key role!

Although both are of the second level, Yu Chuanhe has received the inheritance of the Tianlang Academy and is better at understanding the artistic conception.

"Ha! Lord Yu looks down on me too much."

Zong Haoyang stood quietly beside Yu Baiwei, "You probably can't represent the Tianlang Academy, right?"

Beside him, Luo Zhanhu said nothing, and took a step like an iron mountain and copper pillar.

The three peak powerful men in Qinglan City joined forces, and even Yu Chuanhe could not compete.

His face changed, and he immediately sneered: "I may not have other abilities, but if you, a powerful man in the world, face the Xiaoxiaofeng family regardless of your decency, you will not doubt the atmosphere of your Qinglan City-"

"What kind of virtuous disciples can be produced by such a bully style? Perhaps, it is a mistake to allocate the enrollment quota of Tianlang Academy to you this time!"

Yu Chuanhe's threat is obvious. If Yu Baiwei and others touch Feng's family, he will cancel the enrollment quota!

Yu Baiwei and the other two couldn't help but condense. This time, Qinglan City had eight places, which happened to be three major forces, and each of the five major families received one.

Even if Yu Chuanhe is not that powerful, as long as he takes half of it off, it will immediately cause an uproar!

To be serious, Qinglan City will even be in turmoil!

In the stalemate atmosphere, a black robe figure slowly walked out, and a faint voice sounded: "As the powerful people in the Wanxiang Realm, the Yucheng Lord and others are naturally not suitable for intervening in the ordinary Juyuan Realm struggle. Since that is the case, Lord Yu is both Wanxiang, should he avoid it, right?"

"Um?"

Yu Chuanhe looked at Yang Lie coldly, "What do you want to say?"

Yang Lie said: "I would like to ask Lord Yu, his Feng family is willing to use the power and power of the aristocratic family to target me, and he is willing to use his power. Is this considered bullying the weak? His opponent is weak and he urinates and bullies him freely, and his opponent is strong and will cry and complains about his pity. Is this the virtue he deserves?"

"You!" Yu Chuanhe was speechless by his refutation.

"I just want justice! No matter whether the other party is a civilian or a noble family, as long as you make a mistake, you will receive the punishment you deserve!"

Thinking of the little sister, Yang Lie's eyes turned sharply and said word by word, "He Feng's family doesn't want to give me justice, so I'll go to the Feng's family to get back justice!"

If you don’t give me justice, I will take justice.

Yang Lie's words represent a declaration of war against the Feng family, and a declaration of war against the aristocratic family with one's own strength and the power of a civilian!

"Then I will depend on how you want to return your justice."

Yu Chuanhe snorted heavily, shook his sleeves and left, "The Feng family is in charge, go back and tell you the old master: Someone comes to provoke him, even if he takes action. Even if there are casualties and injuries, I will take responsibility for him and will not allow anyone to take revenge later!"

The Feng family manager was overjoyed when he heard this and looked at Yang Lie with a sinister smile: "Before he came, the old man had instructed the villain. If Young Master Yang was dissatisfied with the compensation, please go to Fengyun Villa by yourself in three days, and he would wait for the big carriage in person."

After saying that, he left.

"Damn it! Feng Yuntai, the old fox, three days? How could he say it?" Yu Baiwei said angrily.

Luo Zhanhu frowned: "Feng Yuntai stayed in Juyuan Realm for many years, but because he failed to understand the 'artistic state', he was unable to enter the All-Everything Realm. But in terms of strength alone, he was invincible in Juyuan Realm!"

Although Yang Lie has amazing talent, his practice time is still short, and his chances of winning against such an old-fashioned strong man are extremely slim.

Feng Yuntai is also scheming and knows that he can’t give him too much time when facing a genius, so he got stuck in the “three-day period”!

"Hmph! He said three days are only three days? I went to Fengyun Villa to destroy him!"

Zong Haoyang sneered, "If there is any problem with the admission quota, I will take all the responsibility to me and I will bear it alone."

"inappropriate."

Yu Baiwei quickly stopped him, "Yu Chuanhe must have expected this floor. If he lives in Fengyun Villa now, can you kill Fengyuntai. As long as he puts you on the hat of "Attacking the Tianlang Academy Inspection Envoy", you will not be able to bear it."

Zong Haoyang was silent.

He can do whatever he wants, but he cannot ignore the trouble that may have brought to Qinglan City. If the Tianlang Academy is really alarmed, ten Qinglan City can be destroyed by a blink of an eye!

"Oh! What a pity, Brother Yang's fantasy body artistic conception is just a prototype. If he understands the two complete artistic conceptions, he will have the power to fight even when facing Fengyuntai!" Yu Baiwei sighed.

Luo Zhanhu was surprised. There was also an embryonic form of an illusion body artistic conception? He only knew that Yang Lie had mastered the artistic conception of liuyun, but the rest was not clear.

"The complete artistic conception of the two doors? How easy is it! Yang Lie is only fourteen years old after all." Zong Haoyang was helpless.

Fight, you will lose! Retreat, humiliation!

The atmosphere is so depressing that it is suffocating.

At this time, a doubtful voice sounded, which was Yang Lie: "The complete artistic conception of the two doors? It seems that it is not too difficult."

"Yang Lie, although your fantasy body and artistic conception have already become a prototype, there is still a long way to go before you are truly complete. You must not hurry."

Zong Haoyang misunderstood his meaning and quickly warned, "Don't plan to use three days to attack the illusion body artistic conception. There are many martial arts geniuses in history who are too impatient and end up in a state of being in a devilish state."

Yu Baiwei was also shocked and was scared and sweated coldly: "Yes! Little brother, don't be impatient. With your talent, as long as you can enter the Tianlang Academy, you will definitely be able to reach the third level of the Wanxiang Realm in the future. At that time, what is the Feng family? Even if Yu Chuanhe is in front of you, you will be humble!"

"No, I-" Yang Lie wanted to defend himself.

"A real man can bend and stretch! Legend has it that the Emperor of Qin was also born in a small family, and even his father was enslaved by the demon clan! If he acted impulsively, how could he have expelled the demon clan later, and how could he have the current Qin Dynasty?"

In order to cut off Yang Lie's thoughts, Zong Haoyang was almost stern, "All those who have great achievements have great perseverance! A great patience! If you can't even bear the hatred in front of you, how can you face the disputes between the strong people in this world in the future? - Uh!"

Suddenly!

Whether it was Zong Haoyang who made a generous speech, Yu Baiwei who looked anxious, or even Luo Zhanhu who was confused beside him was shocked, he looked forward in horror and looked at the boy in black robe:

Focus on him-

The wind does not move, the energy does not change, and everything in the world falls into dead silence. Even the human blood no longer flows.

And in the dead silence, an invisible millstone rotated, and sharp steel strings seemed to be laid in the air. Once they approached, they would be immediately twisted into powder!

"Splitting the Cloud Artistic Concept!"

"Cancel artistic conception!?"
Chapter completed!
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