These three heads are undoubtedly not fake.

Especially the unique ghost aura emitted from the head of the Yan Yu Er can't do anything fake.

"Is this what my junior brother did?"

Sang Xiaoman, who looked shocked, felt a little unbelievable in his heart.

The strength of these three people is enough to intimidate one of them in the ten states, and it is no less than Wen Huazi and the others just now.

Therefore, Sang Xiaoman was really a little suspicious whether this was done by Li Yunsheng alone.

"It must have been used some other means, and maybe there are other helpers who may not necessarily say it."

She explained to herself in her heart.

But no matter what, Sang Xiaoman was very happy. First of all, the pressure on her three people died suddenly became much lighter. Even if the Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu were investigated, it would be a matter for the future.

Secondly, why would she be unhappy when Li Yunsheng spent so much effort to help her do this?

Let’s talk about that Sang Wuyin.

After looking at the three heads on the ground for a long time, Sang Wuyin, with a gray face, stared at Zhang Lian'er and asked:

"Did you, Uncle Yun, kill the person?"

At the same time, a huge pressure slapped Zhang Lian'er.

"What? Is uncle trying to do something in front of my father's mourning hall?"

Sang Xiaoman put one hand on Zhang Lian'er's shoulder and waved his hand gently like a fly, and Sang Wuyin's pressure dissipated.

This seemingly light-hearted stroke made Sang Wuyin's heart tight.

He had seen Sang Xiaoman's ability as a talisman master before, but he didn't expect that the other party's cultivation level was also not low.

"I haven't seen each other for a few years. I didn't expect Xiaoman's cultivation to reach such an extent. I'm really awesome."

Sang Wuyin snorted coldly.

"I dare not be a good person, I am far inferior to my uncle."

Sang Xiaoman said without showing any weakness.

"Little girl, you haven't answered my question yet. Did these people kill you Uncle Yun?"

Sang Wuyin turned his gaze to Zhang Lian'er again.

"Uncle, can you believe me if I say 'yes'?"

Zhang Lian'er said speechlessly.

"Then what do you mean by bringing these three heads?"

Sang Wuyin's tone became colder after being choked back by a yellow-haired girl.

"Of course I'm here to tell you that they're dead."

Zhang Lian'er became even more depressed and thought to himself, why can't this uncle even understand the words?

"Then do you know, what are the charges for murdering the Immortal Alliance's palace master and the ghost envoy of Yan Yu?"

Sang Wuyin looked at Zhang Lian'er with a sneer.

"I know, but you can't catch me, Uncle Yun."

Zhang Lian'er nodded seriously, looking calm.

"Can't catch it?"

Sang Wuyin's face turned pale because of anger. He knew that he could not explain anything to her, so he looked at Sang Xiaoman and sneered:

"Since Uncle Yun is your old friend, can I understand that he is doing things for your Tianzi? Is your Tianzi going to completely break with the Immortal Alliance Yan Zhu?"

In fact, after the initial shock, he soon discovered that Nalan Kun and Yan Yu Er Envoy died here, which was a good thing for him, because in this way, the Tianzi completely offended the Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu.

"Why should I be so hypocritical? Isn't it because I have no choice since you entered this ancestral hall?"

Sang Xiaoman also sneered.

"Then have you ever thought about the consequences of a complete break with the Immortal Alliance Yan Zhu?"

Sang Wuyin threatened.

"I am different from you, uncle. I can't think about it for so long. I only know that if one mansion master and two ghost messengers die, my chances of winning will be much greater."

Sang Xiaoman looked at Sang Wuyin with a smile.

"As for the Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu, as long as I can take over the position of head of the family, I'm afraid they are willing to sit down and talk to me, right?"

She is very confident.

And this sentence hits the key point of Sang Wuyin.

Just as Sang Xiaoman said, although Yan Yu and the Immortal Alliance are still willing to stand on his side at this moment, once he fails to take over the position of head of the family, and instead let Sang Xiaoman control Yanzhou, he may be abandoned by them as an abandoned son.

After all, even Yan Yu and the Immortal Alliance are unwilling to directly become enemies of the entire Yanzhou on the surface.

By then, let alone murdering a mansion master and a ghost envoy, even if he kills a ghost king, Yan Yu would probably choose to compromise with Sang Xiaoman.

"It's just that there are only one missing person, two misunderstandings. Xiaoman's niece feels that she is sure to win?"

Sang Wuyin looked at Sang Xiaoman with a sarcasm.

"Sister Xiaoman, this is the first gift I, Uncle Yun, have you prepared. Do you like it?"

Before Sang Xiaoman could answer, Zhang Lian'er suddenly interrupted.

"Although it's a bit disgusting, I'll just accept it because he's still sincere."

Sang Xiaoman smiled.

"Hehe, I just said it's not good to use this thing as a gift."

Zhang Lian'er giggled when she heard this.

"You said this is the first gift, that means there is a second one?"

"Actually, I don't know much. Uncle Yun didn't tell me, just let me come to you..."

"So, you should also count Xiaolianer!"

Sang Xiaoman pinched Zhang Lian'er's face.

"Okay, OK."

Zhang Lian'er spread her arms and pretended to hug Sang Xiaoman again.

Seeing the two of them completely ignore him, Sang Wuyin snorted coldly, but did not attack immediately. He knew that it was not the time.

Since it has been confirmed that Sang Xiaoman has no idea of ​​compromise, and with the title of murdering the Immortal Alliance Mansion and the Ghost Envoy of Yan Yu, he can justify Sang Xiaoman to give up the position of the head of the family.

If the other party does not communicate, he can take this opportunity to completely erase the Tian lineage from the eight lines of the Sang family to prevent future troubles.

When he thought of this, the fire in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot, so he got up and prepared to leave.

But who knew that as soon as he got up, the welcome from the servants of the Sang family in the back hall suddenly rang:

"Qing, Qingqiu Mansion, the demon, the daughter of the demon queen, Dong and Dongfangli came to pay homage."

As the sound rang out, Sang Wuyin's body stiffened in place as if it had become petrified.

Not only them, but even the people sitting in the worship pavilion not far away stood up and looked here.

"Dongfangli, the daughter of the demon queen in Qingqiu Mansion?!"

Sang Xiaoman was also shocked. She was not unfamiliar with this name, because over the years, the Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu had almost dug three feet to find this person.

"Isn't this... it was also found by your Uncle Yun?"

Sang Xiaoman looked at Zhang Lian'er with a look of surprise.

"Uncle Yun, I haven't mentioned it to me."

Zhang Lian'er shook her head suddenly.

But before he could figure out why the daughter of the demon queen appeared in the Sang Family Ancestral Hall, the servant's welcome sounded again:

"The Dragon Clan, the three daughters of the Dragon Emperor, Ao Jieyou came to pay a visit!"
Chapter completed!