Chapter 871 The Son of the Richest Man in the Capital! Jiang Yuan’s Murderous Intention

Chapter 873 The son of the richest man in the capital! Jiang Yuan’s murderous intention

Late at night, the lone moon hangs high.

In the center of the execution ground, black curtains covered all sides, and a shadowy figure kneeling inside could be vaguely seen.

This is the rule of the Demon Control Division. To kill the felons who collude with demons and ghosts and to offer sacrifices to obscene priests, there will be blood on the knife edge and incense will be sent off. The sun, moon and stars will not be visible to the deceased.

"This guy killed so many of us, and he's finally done with it."

"Don't take it lightly. It is said that this person worshiped the snake demon, made cocoons to practice cultivation, ate countless boys and girls alive, and also practiced the method of feigning death..."

"It's useless, the body and head are in different places, and there is no chance of resurrection."

A group of demon-slaying guards surrounded the execution ground, looking at the figure inside the black curtain, sharing the same hatred.

"Tsk, tsk, if you want to kill this kind of thing, you have to be personally supervised by the Taoist realm!?"

At this moment, outside the execution ground, a young man came over, wearing a bamboo hat, but his eyes fell on Jiang Yuan at the top of the execution ground.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan waved his hand, and a [Past Life Incense] lit up in front of him.

This is also the rule of the Demon Control Department. Whenever you kill a felon, you must light the [Incense of Rebirth]. This kind of incense can dispel resentment, appease the souls of the dead, and wash away evil spirits.

The Demon Control Department's shop in the capital also sells it. For example, some people will buy a [Past Life Incense] when someone dies in their home, or if there is a haunted house.

"Hey, you bastards of the Demon Control Department, you can't chop off grandpa's head..."

At this moment, a burst of cold laughter came from the black curtain, cold and sneaky.

"Execution!?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword was raised high, its sharp edge revealed. The light of the sword flashed past, and a human head was thrown away high. The bloody light rising to the sky was really eye-catching.

"Hahaha...I told you, you can't kill me..."

At this moment, a strange scene emerged. The flying human head laughed wildly in the air. In an instant, a dark wind suddenly covered the sky and the moon.

Suddenly, the head suddenly opened its mouth, and a long white snake flew out of it. It seemed that it had just flown out of the execution ground.

"You little bastards, I will look for you one by one when I come back."

The white snake laughed crazily and flew away from the execution ground.

"Tsk, tsk, if you run away, Brother Jiang Yuan's face will be lost."

At this moment, the young man wearing a bamboo hat smiled slightly. He raised his hand, and a terrifying force exploded like a river and a sea, and a whirlpool emerged, imprisoning the strange white snake alive.

"You...who are you..."

The white snake fell into the young man's hand and roared wildly. The originally small snake head suddenly grew in size, opened its bloody mouth, and bit the young man's head.

"It's really thin and small, and it's embarrassing when it comes out."

The young man whispered, and he grasped it with his five fingers, and a terrifying force held the white snake until it exploded. The floating void rippled up, swallowing up the remaining flesh and blood together.

Such an understatement caused the execution ground to boil, and a series of horrified looks were cast towards him, filled with deep awe.

You know, in order to capture this demon cultivator, many masters of the Demon Control Division died.

However, in front of the young man in front of him, the demonic cultivator's true form was like a chicken or a dog.

This level of strength immediately attracted a group of demon-slaying guards on the execution ground.

"Tsk, tsk, such a big battle?" the young man said calmly.

"Wang Ling, why are you pretending to be a ghost just after you returned to the capital?"

At this moment, Jiang Yuan stepped back and walked over with a smile.

"Brother Jiang Yuan, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?" Wang Ling took off his bamboo hat and grinned.

"It's all gone."

Jiang Yuan laughed, walked over, and gave Wang Ling a big hug.

The scene in front of him made the demon-slaying guards around him even more curious.

You must know that Jiang Yuan is a Taoist master and has a high prestige among the demon-slaying guards. He usually rarely speaks and shows his majesty, but he rarely expresses his emotions like today.

"Idiots, you newcomers don't know that they are disciples of King Yuan."

At this moment, an experienced demon-slaying guard reminded him.

"Prince Yuan's disciple!?"

Hearing this, everyone showed strange expressions.

"Young man, don't say that I haven't taught you that no matter where you are in the force, there are factions... Although the most powerful ones in our Demon Control Division are the nine divine pillars, the Yuanwang faction belongs to the emerging aristocracy, and their energy cannot be underestimated... …”

"Sirs like Lord Jiang Yuan, the Overlord, the Fierce King, the Demon Master... these adults belong to the Yuan King faction."

"People from their sect are naturally close to each other. If you want to get along well, you must not stand on the wrong team."

As he spoke, a look of pride appeared on the face of the veteran demon-slaying guard. It had to be said that it felt really good to lecture the newcomers. He was aloof and arrogant.

"It turns out there are so many ways... Mr. Wang, please teach me how to stand in line." The newcomer was modest.

Who would have thought that as soon as the veteran demon-slaying guard turned his head, tears streamed down his face.

"If I had not stood in the wrong team, how could I still be at the execution ground today? Teach you? Who can teach me how to ride a horse!?"

As he spoke, the veteran demon-slaying guard led everyone away to clean up the mess.

"You brat, when did you come back?"

At this moment, Jiang Yuan had already put his arm around Wang Ling's shoulder and left the execution ground.

In front of Zhou Dao, Jiang Yuan is a little brother.

But in front of Jiang Yuan, Wang Ling was just a little brother.

In fact, since Wang Ling worshiped in the Sunset Sect, apart from Zhou Dao's daily guidance, Jiang Yuan spent most of his time training with Wang Ling, and even served as a sparring partner in person.

It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Ling's actual combat experience was honed in the abuse of both men and women by Jiang Yuan and Lin Xiaoxiao.

"Why did you come back without saying a word?" Jiang Yuan's expression became serious.

He had sent Wang Ling to lurk in the Demon Suppression Division, so it was really against the rules to come back quietly.

"Boss, you don't know? The Demon Suppression Division plans to let me lurk in the Demon Control Division..." Wang Ling said helplessly.

"What?" Jiang Yuan was stunned.

"But don't worry, my master is now the Dawn Sword Lord of the Demon Suppressing Division. He has a high position of authority. He can support me..." Wang Ling said with a grin.

He has a free-spirited and unrestrained temperament. He was initially curious and excited about this latent job, but over time he became tired of it.

"Sword Lord Dawn!?" Jiang Yuan's eyes suddenly sank.

"Master, didn't I tell you?" Wang Ling made a silent gesture: "Then just pretend I didn't tell you."

"You are finally relieved..." Jiang Yuan regained consciousness and looked Wang Ling up and down: "It seems that you have gained a lot this time and made great progress."

"Of course..." A flash of light flashed in Wang Ling's eyes, and the playful smile just now was no longer there.

During his time in the Demon Suppressing Division, Zhou Dao often used public services for personal gain and opened doors for his precious apprentice. All kinds of treasures, secret realms, and elixirs were thrown at Wang Ling. He was simply treating him as a child. The next Dark Lord will be trained.

It is no exaggeration to say that today's Wang Ling has been completely transformed from what he used to be.

"Quite confident."

"Of course, when I see Senior Sister again this time, she won't be able to bully me." Wang Ling said with a grin, and he couldn't wait to compete with Lin Xiaoxiao.

Rumble…

At this moment, Jiang Yuan suddenly took action. He pointed out, and thousands of rays of brilliance flowed, almost turning into a thin line, and seemed to be separated by heaven and earth, sweeping towards Wang Ling who was very close at hand.

The artistic conception of this hand is erratic, and the atmosphere is filled with killing and killing, and there is a faint shadow of the Mayfly Sword Technique.

boom……

Wang Ling stood still, reacting almost instinctively. His body shook violently, and in a trance, it seemed as if a big sun was rising, ancient and mysterious, revealing undefeated power.

In an instant, the space around Wang Ling suddenly distorted, instantly extinguishing the glimmer of murderous intent.

"The Desolate Sun Seal... is indeed powerful." Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he did not use all his strength and was simply testing, the power displayed by Wang Ling still made him feel incredible.

He heard Zhou Dao say that Wang Ling's cultivation power was rare in ancient times. Once he got on the right track, his cultivation speed would be unmatched by anyone. His combat power would be unparalleled and he would be unmatched by anyone in the world.

Today's Wang Ling has indeed been reborn. He is completely different from the same person before he left the capital, and he is already in a state of endless war.

"You are indeed a lot more powerful. I'm afraid even Xiaoxiao can't handle you..."

Jiang Yuan quickly made a judgment. Lin Xiaoxiao had a high starting point and had been following Zhou Dao for a long time. However, she had practiced the [Holy Sun Seal]. Looking at her current combat power, she might not be able to win it. Go down to Jiang Yuan.

The gap between the two has been smoothed out unconsciously, and Wang Ling will become even more terrifying in the future.

"Hehe, senior sister can't control me, but I have to control her..." Wang Ling sneered.

"It seems you were bullied a lot by her..." Jiang Yuan joked.

"Not at all... Master has accepted us two disciples now, so I feel a little aggrieved sometimes. When there are more junior brothers and sisters in the future, it won't matter if I satisfy my senior brother's addiction." Wang Ling said with a grin.

Ever since the day he entered the academy, when he knew he had only one senior sister, Wang Ling's dream of being a senior brother had never stopped.

However, Wang Ling also knew that his master had a very high status, extraordinary strength, and was a genius himself. Naturally, ordinary people could not get into his eyes, so it was understandable that he still had not accepted other disciples in these years.

Wang Ling is not in a hurry about this. If his heart is there and his dream is there, the position of senior brother will eventually come.

"Well...your master never told you...your lineage..."

Jiang Yuan was about to speak but stopped.

"What did you tell me?" Wang Ling asked curiously.

"It's nothing." Jiang Yuan looked at the expectant light in Wang Ling's eyes and shook his head. After all, he still didn't say anything.

"By the way, Brother Jiang Yuan, you, a powerful Taoist, why do you even have to interfere with things like supervising and killing monsters?"

At this moment, Wang Ling remembered something and suddenly asked.

"He is not an ordinary demon..."

Jiang Yuan shook his head: "I will take you to a place."

As he spoke, Jiang Yuan took Wang Ling and stepped out, then disappeared.

When Wang Ling raised his head again, he was already at the top of the mountain. Looking up, he saw the capital city in front of his eyes. Palaces stood on the mountain. The sound of silk, bamboo and pipe music could be heard endlessly, and figures with long sleeves were dancing on the high platform.

"Brother Jiang Yuan, where is this place?" Wang Ling couldn't help but ask.

This place looks like it belongs to the princes and nobles. After all, it can overlook the capital and build palaces... It is not a blessing that ordinary people and wealthy families can have.

"This mountain is called Shouyang Mountain, and it is the private property of the Wang family, the richest man in the capital."

"What?" Wang Ling was stunned. He had stayed in the capital for a long time and had made friends with many children from aristocratic families.

He knew that the imperial court had its own laws. All land within 500 miles of the capital was prohibited from being sold privately, and private ownership was not allowed, especially in a place like Shouyang Mountain, where there were thousands of acres in just two days, and its geographical location The location is even better.

Even some princes' Zhuangzi can't compare.

"The Wang family has some energy. I heard that Shou Yangshan was purchased through the relationship with Prince Wu's Mansion, and they just took advantage of a loophole in the law."

Jiang Yuan looked indifferent and walked towards the high platform of the palace in the distance.

"The son of the richest man in the capital, his name is Wang Siming. Five years ago, he was detained by the patrol camp for collaborating with three servants to kill people on the street. However, he was released the next day and spent two million taels to get rid of him." Jiang Yuan He said calmly.

"Sure enough, money can make the world go round." Wang Ling whispered.

Two million taels is insignificant to the son of the richest man in the capital, but for ordinary people, it is a wealth that may not be earned in a lifetime.

If there is such an opportunity to get rich, I am afraid many people will rush to take it. Of course, the premise is to save their lives.

"Brother Jiang Yuan, what does this have to do with the demon you just killed?"

"The demon just now was the steward next to Wang Siming." Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "He has practiced more than just demon arts."

As he spoke, Jiang Yuan took one step forward and appeared on the high platform with Wang Ling.

Immediately, the melodious music stopped abruptly, and the singers who were still dancing gracefully gave out sharp screams when they saw the two people who suddenly appeared, and hid in corners.

"Um!?"

Sitting at the top was a young man with a strong build and a pampered look. When he saw the person coming, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"A person from the Demon Control Department?"

"I wonder what you are doing with the presence of these two officials?" The young man asked calmly, leaning on the bench covered with mink fur without getting up.

"He Jiuyin is your manager?" Jiang Yuan said calmly.

"What? Wasn't he punished by your Demon Controller Siming Zhengdian? This person has no contact with my Wang family anymore." Wang Siming said calmly.

"He traded and killed about six hundred pairs of boys and girls, and you didn't know anything about it?" Jiang Yuan asked again.

"I don't know."

"He took a girl's heart to make an elixir, and you didn't know that?"

"Of course I don't know."

"You don't know he serves the Compatible One!?" Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Siming, who was sitting high above, suddenly changed his expression and straightened up suddenly.

"The Compatible One!?"

Wang Ling couldn't help but change his expression when he heard this, that was their Sunset Sect's formidable enemy.

"Who would have thought that the son of the richest man in the capital would be a compatible person..."

Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed, and murderous intent suddenly arose: "Bold monster, I can tell at a glance that you are not a human being!"

The loud sound was rolling, like thunder exploding, Jiang Yuan let out a long roar, and his big hands were like a mountain collapse, grabbing forward.