Chapter 99 Everyone has their own thoughts...

Ye Qingshan's attack had a great impact. Not to mention anything else, the tens of millions of people in Tianxuan City were affected by Ye Qingshan's attack at this moment.

As long as you are not deaf, you can hear the huge roar, and even deaf people can feel the crazy trembling of the earth at this moment.

The old fishing man looked at the hundreds of miles in front of him that were instantly cleared, looking at the neat semicircular pit, the river water that rushed in wildly around, and the minced meat mixed with mud in the middle of the pit, scented with disgusting blood.

The old man seemed to know Ye Qingshan for the first time, his eyes were filled with strangeness and curiosity, and he was somewhat grateful.

That's right, it's just a glad that although the old man is a mortal, the old man knows the power of Ye Qingshan's attack and does not need the remaining power. The roar after the explosion of this attack is enough to kill himself.

But in fact, as the person closest to the explosion site, the old man was not only unharmed, but even dressed very neatly. If this was not Ye Qingshan's deliberate act, the old man would not believe it if he was beaten to death.

Just as the old man was about to thank Ye Qingshan, two figures rushed towards here in the distance. The old man had already said something, but he was swallowed up because among the two people who came, an old man knew him. This man was the old man's son, Yang Wenping, the lord of Tianxuan City.

As for the other?

It is Huang Jian, the head of Zhenwu Temple in Tianxuan City!

After hearing the loud noise, Yang Wenping's first reaction was to rush over here, not only because he was the lord of Tianxuan City, but was responsible for this Tianxuan City. In addition, it was more because Yang Wenping knew that his father liked fishing here, and his father was just a mortal, and Yang Wenping was worried that the old man would have an accident.

Especially when he saw the huge semicircular pit in the North Moat from afar, Yang Wenping couldn't help but raise his heart to his throat. You must know that even a third-level golden immortal could not do such a destructive power, and the aftermath of the third-level golden immortal's battle was not something that a mortal like his father could bear.

This made Yang Wenping panic. He was afraid that after he arrived, he would see his father's body that had become cold, so Yang Wenping rushed over as fast as possible!

When Yang Wenping saw his unscathed father, he felt relieved.

After confirming that his father was not injured, Yang Wenping observed the surrounding situation, such as the semicircular pit in front of him that only the top golden immortal could have achieved, such as Ye Qingshan, who was not seen or exposed on weekdays.

At this time, Huang Jian from Zhenwu Temple also arrived.

Yang Wenping ignored Huang Jian's arrival. He hesitated for a moment and wanted to ask what Ye Qingshan had given birth, but the next moment Yang Wenping saw Ye Qingshan's deep and cold eyes!

The slightly tender voice was extremely cold at this moment, and a terrifying power spread on Ye Qingshan: "I need an explanation!"

Explanation? What explanation?

At first, Yang Wenping didn't understand what Ye Qingshan meant, but Yang Wenping knew it after a while.

Because in that huge pit, there were a stream of strong demonic aura scattering on the minced meat mixed with mud!

Yang Wenping is not stupid. Seeing all of this in front of him, even if he can't restore what he had been born before, he can at least guess seven or eight points.

A high-level formation master was assassinated by the aquarium. Although he was not injured, he was absolutely furious at this moment!

Especially in Tianxuan City, only ten people knew Ye Qingshan's identity. Yang Wenping was sure that there would definitely be traitors in Tianxuan City, otherwise Ye Qingshan would not have been at the beginning of the war!

You should know that this is a standard killing plan. Before the war is over, kill the only high-level formation master. Once successful, it will be fatal to Daji in Tianxuan City!!

However, Yang Wenping did not give Ye Qingshan an accurate reply, but pondered for a moment, and a seriousness flashed in his eyes: "Yes, in the name of the Lord of Tianxuan City, I will definitely give you an explanation to find the traitor, but I must wait for the war to end."

Ye Qingshan didn't say anything, just looked at Yang Wenping, with a deep and cold look. Although he didn't say a word, it can be seen from Ye Qingshan's expression that Ye Qingshan was not satisfied with this explanation.

Huang Jian, who was standing by, didn't care about this. He was the master of Zhenwu Temple. He had a special identity, so it would be left to Yang Wenping, the city lord.

At this moment, Huang Jian's eyes kept scanning Ye Qingshan and the old man, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "I'm very curious, why is there an ordinary person here?"

The old man was stunned. He didn't expect that an ordinary person like him would be caught in the attack. Yang Wenping frowned slightly. He wanted to tell Huang Jian not to go too far. This ordinary person is his father!

But the next moment, Yang Wenping saw his father's eyes with firm eyes.

He knew what his father meant. Every time Yang Wenping tried to tell others that this ordinary person in front of him was his father, the old man would show such firm eyes, which made Yang Wenping's words that had already reached his mouth, and he was stuck in his throat.

Due to angle issues, Huang Jian did not see the eye exchange between Yang Wenping and the old man.

However, Ye Qingshan saw everything in the sight of the awkward father and son. He looked at Yang Wenping deeply, sighed in his heart, and Ye Qingshan turned his head and looked at Huang Jian coldly: "He is my friend, Master Huang Temple, don't you think you are too busy with your care?"

Huang Jian was stunned, not knowing what was thinking in his mind at this moment. His eyes were wandering back and forth between Ye Qingshan, the old man, and Yang Wenping, and finally chuckled: "No, I'm just a little curious. After all, an ordinary person can survive with such a level of destructive power, which is not something that ordinary people can do. But since he is a friend of Qingshan's senior formation master, I think that's fine."

Huang Jian, this Zhenwu Temple master who looks quite honest, is really not a good thing in essence!

When people who don’t know the truth hear this sentence, they will definitely subconsciously think that Huang Jian is praising Ye Qingshan’s strength.

But if you truly understand the state of Tianxuan City at this moment, Huang Jian will appear, which is not the case at all!

When is this? It is the war time!

Huang Jian’s subtext is to tell Yang Wenping that Ye Qingshan is very strong and his friends seem to be very good. Now the war is coming soon. You can let Ye Qingshan and that old man be your gunman!

To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the old man was clear about, and the assassination of Ye Qingshan made Yang Wenping feel inappropriate, maybe Yang Wenping would have really cooperated with Huang Jian to act this scene at this moment.

But his family knows his family and lets his father go to the battlefield? Yang Wenping can't do such a thing.

So at this moment, Yang Wenping looked at Huang Jian with a warning look: "Huang Jian, what do you want to say?"

Huang Jian was stunned, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes when he looked at Yang Wenping. According to his understanding of Yang Wenping, the other party could not have misunderstood what he meant. This made Huang Jian's eyes look at Ye Qingshan and the old man: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking that since there are reliable people like Qingshan's senior formation master and his friends, the next war will be much easier."

Frowning, Yang Wenping looked at Huang Jian with a bad look: "I think you have forgotten that Ye Qingshan's obligation is to maintain the city protection formation. As for his friend? I'm sorry, let's not talk about whether he is from Tianxuan City. Even if he is from Tianxuan City, it will not be under your jurisdiction."

Huang Jian looked at Yang Wenping, his eyes flashed with uncertainty, but in the end, out of fear of Yang Wenping, his expression calmed down again: "Oh? Is it? I thought it would be much easier."

Yang Wenping ignored Huang Jian's changing expression, but a coldness appeared on his face: "I'm very curious, why is the Lord of Huang Temple here? I remember Zhenwu Temple is in the south of the city?"

The old fox Huang Jian looked at Yang Wenping with a chuckling smile, and asked indifferently: "Where is the city lord? The city lord's mansion seems to be farther from here than me?"

With a cold snorting, Yang Wenping looked at Huang Jian with a bad expression: "When will the temple master be in charge of the city master?"

Huang Jian didn't give Yang Wenping a good look, and a gloom flashed across his eyes: "I can't control it, but when will the city lord be able to control the temple lord?"

The two of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere of the air became weird.

The old man had a hint of helplessness in his eyes, which is why he was unwilling to admit that he was Yang Wenping's father. The seemingly stable Tianxuan City actually has too many problems.

Competition is a good thing. Emperor Zhenwu’s original intention is to stimulate everyone’s potential, and those who are capable are superior and those who are weak are inferior, and to give everyone a chance to compete fairly.

But so many years have passed, and although this system is not a problem, the people within the system are gradually beginning to decay.
Chapter completed!