Qian Yongjiang died, and only a county magistrate died in the court.

No matter how much the Kaifeng City Political Affairs Hall deals with this kind of official conflict, it is just a new county magistrate to be reorganized.

However, for Huayin County, it is no less than a bolt from the blue and a magnitude seven-magnitude earthquake.

Qian Yongjiang was a county magistrate in Huayin County for more than ten years, and his wealth was amazing. He was naturally coveted by the big landlords, merchants and moguls in this area.

But those who are short-sighted and have no news can not become bigger. Since they can become local tycoons, there is no one who is not a person with great hands and eyes.

Therefore, although it is rumored on the market that Qian Yongjiang was destroyed by bandits and other figures, the real wealthy bosses knew that Qian Yongjiang offended a real god with strong magic power. None of the famous and upright immortal masters around him could resist it. There was even a monster that could not be killed no matter how hard he killed it. As a result, he was still easily killed by that person.

Although everyone didn't know who that person was, they knew that Qian Yongjiang was dead. If Mrs. Ding, who was the most direct relative, was there, it would be difficult for everyone to get any property.

Perhaps Mrs. Ding is in the face of safety and dare not occupy so many industries, but the wealthy families act like sailing against the current. If her Ding family doesn't do it, then naturally other powerful people will take action.

If Mrs. Ding was killed, everyone might have a chance to occupy the wealth of the Qian family, and then beat the rabbits, and the Ding family's property would be divided up by everyone.

But all this must be dominated by a peerless god, otherwise if you are killed by the invisible master, everyone will lose more than you.

So someone turned his attention to the northwest...

Xixia Kingdom, Xiping Prefecture, Shenlong Street.

Xiping Prefecture is the most prosperous city in Xixia Kingdom except Xingqing Prefecture, and Shenlong Street is the most prosperous street among them.

At first glance, the street is bustling, bustling and very prosperous, but those who are interested notice that there is no one on this street who dares to ride a horse.

If someone asks about the old man on this street, he will proudly tell you that not to mention that ordinary people dare not ride horses, even Li Yuanhao, the founding emperor of the Western Xia Kingdom, had to dismount and walk when he arrived at this street.

There is a Shenlong Temple on the street. In the ancient and vast Shenlong Temple Hall, there is a Unicorn Dragon King enshrined. The statue of the Unicorn Dragon King has a calm face, but its eyes are deep and sharp. It quietly looks into the distance, shining with unknown light.

And under the statue, the old man wearing a white robe and a thin face was sitting cross-legged.

The old man sat there quietly, as if it had never changed. The entire hall seemed like a strange space, quiet and peaceful, containing an ancient and peaceful atmosphere. Occasionally, a swallow that was ignorant of life and death flew to the door from outside, trying to build a swallow's nest, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he instantly fell into a strange vortex of power and was torn to pieces.

"Master, the Central Plains Feige delivers a letter."

A voice sounded at the door. Outside the hall, there was a tall man with bronze skin, like a bronze ink, dressed as if he was a Dangxiang nobleman, and his eyebrows were shining brightly. At first glance, he seemed to have endless energy.

He stood at the hall gate but did not dare to go in. He just reported respectfully and then stood there waiting.

After about a cup of tea, he felt the breath inside the hall change, and a light breeze blew. He breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the hall, respectfully kneeling down to salute the thin old man under the statue. If someone familiar with the system of Xixia would be stunned when he saw it.

This man is the second in command of the First Pintang of Xixia, and is also a famous warrior of the Xixia Hou tribe. He has no iron spear hidden!

This person has great magical powers. It is said that he has the power of the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants. He is the backbone of the Wuzang clan and is also the Zhentang master of the Yipintang. Even compared with the masters in the Central Plains, he is no less than that of the masters in the Central Plains.

Even the Emperor Li Yuanhao of Xixia did not dare to let him live in Xingqing Prefecture for a long time because he was a member of the Wuzang clan. Instead, he ordered him to stay in Xiping Prefecture all year round and would not go to the capital unless he was ordered by the emperor.

But at this moment, he stood respectfully in front of the old man, with a very respectful attitude, as if the most well-behaved student had seen the strictest teacher.

"Iron Gun, your heart is in chaos."

The thin old man sat upright on the cushion, his eyes closed, but above his forehead, there was a small sharp sarcoma, like a single horn, emitting a faint light.

Seeing this situation, his expression of not hiding the iron spear became more respectful, and he couldn't help but knock his head on the floor again. His respectful expression was that even if the Emperor Li Yuanhao of the Western Xia Kingdom saw him, he would be extremely shocked.

Even if he was a master of the entire Xixia Kingdom, the invincible war god who killed Song soldiers and slaughtered the Liao army on the battlefield was Li Yuanhao who was very afraid of him. In front of this old man, he did not have the slightest desire to challenge him.

Because I didn't hide the iron spear, the old man in front of me was probably one of the most powerful land gods in the entire Xixia Kingdom and even the entire world.

The most powerful Shishishi in the Xia Kingdom, the Great Witch King Hong Zhong.

Hong Zhong, a great magician, is a wizard known throughout the Western Xia Kingdom. Even Li Yuanhao treated him respectfully. It is said that the capital of the Li family was set in Xingqing Prefecture because they did not dare to do whatever they wanted in Xiping Prefecture where Hong Zhong was located.

He was over 100 years old, but when he was a teenager, he became famous all over the world with the sleeping immortal Chen Tuan on Mount Hua.

However, he did not hide the iron spear but knew that unlike the ancestor Chen Tuan who paid attention to the people, Hong Zhong was known in the northwest for the divine power of the witch clan that drew mountains and destroyed villages, especially the sarcoma above his forehead, which was actually a one-horned horn, as hard as a mountain, and with a strength that surpassed the dragon and elephant, so he was called the Unicorn Dragon King.

At this time, Hong Zhong said lightly: "What news?"

"Yesterday Fei Ge sent a letter that Qian Yongjiang at the foot of Huashan was suddenly attacked by bandits in the Yongxing Army Road area of ​​the Song Dynasty. All the guards around him were killed, and the whole family was not kept."

"Qian Yongjiang was killed?"

Hong Zhong opened his eyes suddenly, without the shiny light she had imagined, but instead a faint and gentle light.

"Qian Yongjiang was the true body of destiny that Chen Tuan had ascended to heaven, in order to stabilize Huashan and turn blood into a spirit before Chen Tuan ascended to heaven, so he could allow the Lishan lineage, the Zhong family, the Xiyue Jiang family, and his old Chen family to maintain the peace of Huashan, and also allow no demons to cause trouble in the Yongqin area."

Hong Zhong stood up and walked slowly on the bluestone floor, recalling in a hoarse voice.

"If it weren't for this, I would have gone south to Yongqin and occupied the Fengshui treasure land."

"As soon as Qian Yongjiang dies, several so-called famous and upright sects will inevitably fall into chaos. I can take advantage of the situation and make a big fuss."

"The so-called Qin lost its deer, and the heroes chased it together. This insignificant mortal boy died, but the balance of the Yongqin area was broken. You immediately contact the wealthy families there, I want to take advantage of the fertile waters and occupy that plump area. You can also take the opportunity to get rid of Li Yuanhao's control and get involved in the painting country, right?"

Hearing that Hong Zhongyiyu expressed his selfishness, he was not surprised to have no iron spear hidden, but instead took it for granted. He knelt on the ground piously and said hard: "Thank you for your support, Master, I will never disappoint you!"

"Hmph!" Hong Zhong said, "Wait, Qian Yongjiang is just a mortal body, but there is a guy beside him who can't be killed no matter how he is. He is a descendant of the gods, called Tong Yinzhong. It took me ten years to finally think of a way to crack his immortal body, but someone did it before me!"

"The immortals in the sky cannot come down to earth to kill animals at will, so who killed him?"

Hong Kong stopped and asked faintly.

"Report to Master, the person who killed him seemed to be a Qi Refiner. It is said that this man smashed Tong Yinzhong hundreds of times in a row, and finally completely shattered his bloodline magic, without any corpse and soul."

He answered respectfully without hiding his iron spear.

"Oh?" Hong Zhong laughed: "It's beyond my expectations that this simplest and stupidest method is actually used!"
Chapter completed!