King Jing’s real name is Yan Wuhen. Like Yan Wuji, he is nominally Yan Ran’s uncle.

Unlike Yan Wuji's arrogant and domineering behavior, Yan Wuhen is very low-key and never participates in government affairs in the court, let alone interferes in military affairs.

The palace itself is strictly guarded, but no one has ever come to attack Prince Jing's palace, because Yan Wuhen always looks peaceful and uncontested and has never offended anyone.

Sometimes, Yan Wuhen would even leave Yandu and do some good deeds in various parts of Yan State.

Therefore, unlike Yan Wuji, Yan Wuhen has a very good reputation in Yan State, and almost everyone regards him as a rare charity.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Yan Wuji slaughtered the children of the royal family after he took office, but he never killed this King Jing.

Of course, this is just superficial.

Only a very few people know that Yan Wuhen or the owner of the Blood Moon Pavilion, the notorious killer organization of Yandu, had countless blood stains on his hands, and many people were destroyed because of him.

At this moment, Yan Wuhen happened to receive the news and learned that the new strongholds of the Blood Moon Pavilion in various parts of Yandu were destroyed by Jun Wuye one by one.

"Bang!"

He slapped a stone table with his palm, and the stone table instantly shattered and turned into a pile of powder.

"Why is this happening? How did Lin Wuji find a new stronghold?" he said angrily, "Is it a traitor among us?"

The person in charge of reporting the news was Yan Wuhen's absolute confidant. He only heard him say: "Don't calm down. The incident happened too suddenly. We are still investigating the specific reason, but it is definitely not a traitor among us."

Yan Wuhen looked up and glared at the confidant, took two steps forward, patted his shoulder hard, and said coldly: "Can I understand this way? Today he can find our new stronghold, and tomorrow he can find it and come to the door?"

The confidant was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "It's impossible. Except for the killers of the Twelve Blood Moons and the Lords of the various halls, no one knew that you were the Lord of the Blood Moon Pavilion, and no one had ever been here. Those who have been here all came in and out through secret passages, and they were all kept their mouths as tight as a bottle. Once there was a possibility of falling into the hands of others, they would commit suicide with poison as soon as possible."

His face was full of confidence, "In this case, even if Lin Wuji is capable of making all the tricks, he will never find this place. He will not know that you are the master of the Blood Moon Pavilion."

However, as soon as the words were finished, two figures suddenly appeared, and one of them said, "Is that so? Uncle Jing, you are really the Lord of the Blood Moon Pavilion?"

“…”

Yan Wuhen was stunned for a moment, and the confidant was even more stunned, looking like he had seen a ghost.

The person who spoke was Yan Ran. At this moment, there was no one around. She simply stopped hiding her identity and stopped using the Thousand-faced Illusion. So in the eyes of Yan Wuhen and the confidant, Yan Ran's face changed rapidly and became a familiar appearance.

"It's you!"

After seeing Yan Ran's familiar face, Yan Wuhen was shocked.

The confidant was also shocked. Look at Yan Ran and then Jun Wuye. No matter what, he would never have imagined that the two of them would be mixed together.

Yan Wuhen quickly realized something and quickly looked at Jun Wuye, his voice trembling slightly: "You are not Lin Wuji!"

Jun Wuye knew that Yan Wuhen might have guessed his identity, but he didn't take it seriously at all, and he didn't even intend to talk nonsense to Yan Wuhen.

However, Yan Ran looked at Yan Wuhen, and said with a little sadness and anger: "Uncle Jing, I didn't expect it to be me, right? I didn't expect that you would be the Lord of Blood Moon Pavilion."

As he said, his tone became a little heavier: "You have been colluding with Yan Wuji for a long time? My father treats you well. Why do you want to betray my father and collude with Yan Wuji?"

“…”

Yan Wuhen couldn't speak. He probably was shocked by the identities of the two and had not recovered yet.

The confidant responded faster, looked at Yan Ran, and sneered, "Yan Ran, you dare to come to Yandu, you are really not afraid of death. You are finished, Lin Wuji is finished, and even the Tianhong Chamber of Commerce will follow you. Your Majesty the Emperor will not let you go, you just wait for death!"

"Do you think you still have the possibility of informing Yan Wuji?" Jun Wuye was full of disdain.

"Haha! This is not necessarily true!" said the confidant, whistling.

Logically speaking, when you hear the whistle, someone should have come, but it was not. It was quiet everywhere, and there was not a single figure.

"Are you calling them?"

Jun Wuye said, glanced behind him, and immediately saw the three shadow demon guards grab three bloody people from different places.

The three people were dead, but Yan Wuhen's confidant still recognized them at a glance. The three people were the most powerful among the twelve blood moons hiding in Prince Jing's mansion.

There are naturally twelve people in the Twelve Blood Moon, but there were originally nine strongholds in the Blood Moon Pavilion, and each stronghold had a Twelve Blood Moon mansion, and only the remaining three people stayed in Prince Jing’s Mansion.

However, these three people were killed before they could take action, and they were killed quietly, without any movement, as if there was no battle process at all. How could he not be surprised?

He took a deep breath, suddenly turned around and said to Yan Wuhen behind him, "Your Majesty, go quickly! I'll hold them!" As he said that, he drew his sword and rushed towards Jun Wuye.

As Yan Wuhen’s confidant, his cultivation has long been broken through to the early stage of the spiritual vein. It is rumored that there may be a strong spiritual vein realm in the Blood Moon Pavilion, which refers to him. However, he rarely takes action himself and rarely shows his strength in public, so most people do not know about it.

A warrior in the early stage of the spiritual vein, facing a warrior with the ninth level of inner sport, can easily crush him, but it is not.

Jun Wuye raised his hand and slapped it out with a palm. The strong true energy power fell on the man and suddenly slapped it away.

The next moment, several black shadows emerged from Jun Wuye's back, and the five shadow demon guards rushed towards the man together.

Yan Wuhen didn't keep staring blankly. After so many breaths that his confidant had fought hard, there was an extra piece of talisman paper in his hand.

This is a teleportation talisman that can instantly transfer him to another place.

There are not many alchemists in the Tianxuan Continent, but there are even fewer weapon refiners and talisman masters, so this kind of talisman paper is very precious. Even if Yan Wuhen has a noble status, he only has such a teleportation talisman.

Originally, he thought he would never use this teleportation talisman in his entire life, but he didn't expect it to come in handy now.

He hurriedly pinched the talisman paper and saw a white light flashing.

However, he was soon stunned. The teleportation talisman had taken effect, but he was not teleported away. He was still standing there, still facing Jun Wuye and Yan Ran.

"What's going on?" Yan Wuhen was suddenly a little disbelief.

He believed that there would be no problem with the teleportation talisman in his hand, because he finally got it, but since there was no problem, why was he still here? Why wasn't he teleported away?

Jun Wuye didn't expect that there would be a teleportation talisman on Yan Wuhen, but he didn't care. After all, he had already set up an isolation array around him.

With the isolation array he arranged, Yan Wuhen could not escape from him even if he held the teleportation talisman in his hand. This is why he watched Yan Wuhen use the teleportation talisman coldly.

At this moment, suddenly, he heard a scream of "Ah". Yan Wuhen turned his head and looked at it. He saw that his confidant was torn apart by the five shadow demon guards, and he died with his eyes closed.

Soon, the five shadow demon guards rushed towards Yan Wuhen again.

Seeing that he could not escape, Yan Wuhen shouted loudly, his body suddenly became a little taller, and with a palm, the power of the true essence surged out like a surging wave, bringing out a wave of power like a sea of ​​might, which actually lifted the five shadow demon guards backwards.

Just as he stood firm, the five shadow demon guards rushed towards Yan Wuhen again. Even the remaining three shadow demon guards put down their bodies and rushed towards Yan Wuhen in one go.

Yan Wuhen fought against the eight shadow demon guards with his own strength, but he was not at all inferior.

After devouring the Yin Ghost King in Wuyin Mountain, each of the Eight Shadow Demon Guards had the power equivalent to the early stage of the spiritual vein warrior.

Such eight shadow demon guards can't win one Yan Wuhen, which shows how powerful Yan Wuhen is.

However, Jun Wuye was not surprised. He had long seen that Yan Wuhen had the mid-stage spiritual vein cultivation.

The middle-stage warrior of the spiritual vein is naturally several times stronger than the early stage of the spiritual vein.

"Bang……"

Yan Wuhen's violent true energy power swept away, shaking the eight shadow demon guards away.

Soon he looked at Jun Wuye and sneered, "I have never liked to do it myself, you forced me!"

However, as soon as the words were finished, countless soul-devouring swords swept over, like an invisible storm, and in the blink of an eye it broke through his spiritual platform.

"ah……"

Yan Wuhen screamed and fell to the ground. His face was so painful that it was twisted and rolled on the ground.

Although Jun Wuye could instantly crush Yan Wuhen's soul, he did not do so. He just used the soul-devouring knife to cut Yan Wuhen's soul one by one, which was why Yan Wuhen was so painful.

Seeing that Yan Wuhen had no power to resist, he turned his head to look at Yan Ran.

Yan Ran understood, took a deep breath, raised her hand and grabbed a sword not far away in her hand, and walked towards Yan Wuhen.

"Yan Wuhen, you collude with Yan Wuji and secretly kill my two emperor brothers and two generals under my father. Today I want to avenge them!"

Yan Ran said, and cut off Yan Wuhen's head with a sword.

At this point, the notorious Blood Moon Pavilion in Yandu was completely destroyed.

...

Jianghu Medical Center.

Mu Yannian just received the news and learned that the major strongholds of the Blood Moon Pavilion in Yandu had been caught by Jun Wuye.

After a long silence, he sighed, "It seems that ordinary means cannot deal with him at all."

Mu Junxian, the son of Mu Yannian, was serving him. Hearing this, he couldn't help but say, "Dad, can't we take revenge?"

"No revenge? How is that possible!" Mu Yannian snorted coldly, "Others only know that I am a miracle doctor, but they don't know that my real powerful method is to poison. I want the entire Tianhong Chamber of Commerce to bury Qingqing!"
Chapter completed!