Xuanhuan: My practice is infinitely upgraded

"Jiang Heng!"

"Why did you kill my son?!"

"Even if you are the top true disciple of the sect, you are not qualified to kill the heirs of the court officials. I will definitely impeach you for your atrocities in the Holy Land and make you pay the price!"

King Qingzhou's deep voice, barely suppressing his anger, resounded throughout the audience.

Before Jiang Heng could reply, the gloating voices of some onlookers had already quietly sounded.

"Hey! The king of Qingzhou may be killed this time."

"If it's Jiang Heng from before, I'm afraid the Holy Land might really punish him, but now... hehe!"

More people asked curiously because they didn't see what happened in the Giant Elephant Square in the morning.

"Is anything different now?"

"Since there is not much difference in status, the Holy Land must be more biased towards the court officials, right? And Jiang Heng killed people."

The other person also laughed gloatingly.

"You don't know that Jiang Heng and Wen Qingxue are already powerful in the Vientiane Realm, and they are not comparable to King Qingzhou."

"what?"

"Such a young Vientiane Realm? Is it true?"

Although the voices of the crowd were small, Qingzhou Wang Xin Zhigang was also a martial artist with keen five senses, so he naturally listened to them all.

Hearing this, his face suddenly turned ugly.

"Xin Zhigang, if you want to impeach him, go ahead. I killed him. My name is Wen Qingxue, and I am now a disciple of the Holy Land."

The cold voice spread throughout the audience, and everyone was shocked immediately.

"Apostle?"

"Such a young emissary?"

"But it's not surprising. With the talents and strength of the two of them, it's normal for them to become holy envoys."

"But in this way, King Qingzhou can only admit defeat."

Under the gloating gazes of everyone, Xin Zhigang took a deep breath and managed to calm down: "If the two of you have become holy envoys, please show your token."

Wen Qingxue took out her token and threw it at Xin Zhigang.

"Take a good look!"

Xin Zhigang took the token, flipped through it for a while, and ordered someone to respectfully send it back to the second floor of the inn.

"See the two holy envoys!"

Xin Zhigang bowed slightly, and there was no trace of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Since the two holy envoys are face to face, I will not disturb your meal, so farewell!"

"Come here, bring the little prince's body back to the residence!"

Just as the two guards were about to move forward to lift Xin Tai's body, the beautiful woman who had been crying on Xin Tai's body suddenly yelled frantically:
"What are you doing? Let me down!"

The beautiful woman stood up, threw herself on Xin Zhigang, grabbed his clothes tightly, and screamed: "My lord, who killed Tai'er, you will cut him into pieces!"

"My Tai'er is dead, Tai'er is dead!"

The glamorous woman was crying like pear blossoms with rain, her expression was sad and desperate with hatred, and she looked extremely ferocious.

"Come here, take Madam back!"

Xin Zhigang's face was as cold as ice, and he shouted in a low voice.

Hearing this, the glamorous woman thought she heard it wrong, raised her head in a daze, looked at Xin Zhigang's serious expression, and said in disbelief: "My lord! Tai'er is dead! Your son is dead! Why don't you kill him?" murderer?"

"Xin Tai collided with the envoy and was punished on the spot by the envoy. He deserves death."

After finishing speaking, Xin Zhigang didn't even look at her, and shouted to the maid at the side: "What are you still doing in a daze? Take Madam back!"

"Apostle?"

The glamorous woman's expression froze for a moment, and she murmured.

The first time she came to the scene, she saw her son's body. She didn't pay attention to what other people said, let alone the conversation between Xin Zhigang and Jiang Heng.

Only now did she realize that it was the holy envoy who killed her son?

With her status, compared with ordinary people, she can actually feel the aloofness of the Holy Land more.

In the eyes of ordinary people, a holy envoy can sit on an equal footing with the king of a state, or even the emperor of a dynasty.

But only the top officials of the real dynasty know that every holy envoy is an existence above anyone in the dynasty.

Holy envoys are the disciples of the Holy Land and the people of the Holy Land.

And the dynasty is just a tool for the subordinates of the Holy Land to manage the mundane world.

"The envoy...killed my son?"

The glamorous woman kept muttering to herself, her expression sometimes ferocious, sometimes terrified, but she didn't dare to yell anymore.

Until he was surrounded by maids and prepared to take him back to the palace.

But this time.

A faint voice came from the second floor of the inn again.

"Xin Zhigang!"

"As the king of a state, you have allowed your heirs to abuse young girls in the street, and you have not strictly disciplined them. You must have even concealed a lot of guilt."

"Apologize to the Holy Land yourself, otherwise, I will suggest changing to a more qualified king of Qingzhou."

Jiang Heng's gaze was indifferent and casual, as if looking down on an ant from a height.

In his mouth, the king of a state who controls thousands of miles of territory and billions of people can be exchanged with one word.

If ordinary people, or even ordinary holy envoys, said this sentence, everyone would probably think it was too exaggerated.

But on Jiang Heng, the unprecedented peerless genius, everyone subconsciously felt that it seemed to be a matter of course.

Including Qingzhou Wang Xin Zhigang who was about to turn around, also trembled all over.

He didn't know if Jiang Heng would really do this.

I don't know if Jiang Heng can just replace him.

But he dared not gamble.

Therefore, Xin Zhigang turned around and bowed ninety degrees: "Follow the order of the holy envoy! I will strictly investigate all kinds of crimes committed by the people in the palace, and plead guilty to the Holy Land."

"Ok!"

Jiang Heng responded casually, then turned back with Wen Qingxue, and ate dessert leisurely.

The onlookers below slowly dispersed. Judging by the excited expressions, it was obvious that there was a lot more to talk about after dinner.

The two of Jiang Heng paid and left after eating.

The long sword was unsheathed automatically, and the two of them rose from the ground with their swords, and turned into a stream of light and flew into the distance.

Not far away, the three of them made eye contact.

When he came to a remote corner, he quickly put on his night clothes and a face mask, and also flew up with his sword, chasing in the direction of Jiang Heng and the two of them.

"coming!"

Sensing the undisguised figure behind them, Jiang Heng and the two looked at each other.

"I deal with two, you deal with one!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Heng and the two not only did not escape, but turned around and faced the three flying towards them.

Seeing this, the three of them were taken aback for a moment, and then became furious.

"Two arrogant little guys! They're looking for death!"

The three of them drew their swords almost at the same time, and the sword glow hundreds of meters pierced through the air and slashed at Jiang Heng.

In the distance, the two holy land elders who were hiding on the ground quietly followed were overjoyed, but at the same time felt a bit dignified.

There are three Nirvana-level powerhouses on the other side, but there are only two on our side.

Although I don't know how many levels of cultivation the opponent has, there is a high probability that the two of us are at a disadvantage.

"I just hope that Jiang Heng can hold one of them down."

The two elders quickly flew up to meet the three black-clothed men in Nirvana.