Qingfeng Empire, imperial capital.

In the empty Daxiong Hall, Ji Chengxue sat silently, holding a secret letter that had been squeezed by him, which was almost wrinkled. His eyes widened, his eyes were covered with bloodshot, staring at him tightly, full of disbelief.

After a long time, as if the tight string suddenly loosened, Ji Chengxue fell on the dragon throne in exhaustion, as if all her strength had been pulled away.

The secret letter also drifted to the ground powerlessly.

"Die... the general manager of Lian is actually... dead." Ji Chengxue murmured with empty eyes, and her face was full of bitterness. He regretted why he agreed to let the general manager of Lian go out to arrest Ji Chengyu, but this happened.

When Emperor Changfeng was in power, he was a seventh-grade strong man in charge of the imperial capital. With him, the palace was always safe. As the two guardian gods of the imperial capital, he and General Xiao Meng were the powerful weapons that the empire had always been powerful in the sects, but now... Mr. Lian was the seventh-grade war saint, but now... he actually died.

Bang!

He punched hard on the dragon chaise. Ji Chengxue's face was filled with annoyance and anger, her eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth.

"Damn it! Ji Chengyu... Even the general manager is watching our seniors who grew up. You can really do it!"

Lian Fu's death must have an unavoidable relationship with Ji Chengyu, because Lian Fu went to arrest Ji Chengyu, and when he was killed, it was also when someone discovered Ji Chengyu's traces.

Can Ji Chengyu's power be able to wipe out a seventh-grade war saint? Could it be that Ji Chengyu has joined forces with some terrible forces?

When Ji Chengyu joined forces with the Hehuan Sect, the White Bone Palace and other powerful sects, what forces are they going to be involved with... and come together to poison the Qingfeng Empire?!

Lian Fu's death also gave Ji Chengxue a sense of crisis, which made his whole heart beat violently and rapidly.

"Report... Your Majesty, General Xiao Meng asked for a meeting!" The eunuch shouted loudly outside the Daxiong Hall.

"Please!"

As soon as Ji Chengxue finished speaking, a burly figure came slowly outside the Great Hall and stepped into the center of the hall.

Xiao Meng looked at Ji Chengxue's red eyes and sighed slightly in his heart. Lian Fu was dead. This is not a trivial matter. The fall of a seventh-grade war saint is really a big blow to the empire, but compared to these news...

"Your Majesty, I have received an urgent report. Many major counties such as Hangyang County, Jianyang County, Shangxuan County, etc. have experienced a crisis of violent spirit beasts attacking the city. Now there have been many casualties. Xixuan Ancient City has also been attacked by seventh-level spirit beasts, and casualties have also occurred..."

Ji Chengxue was now immersed in the sadness of Lian Fu's death. When she heard these bad news, she suddenly felt even more headache.

With these incidents happening at the same time in so many big counties and cities, the entire Qingfeng Empire is going to be in chaos...

Why do those spirit beasts go wild for no reason? Humans and spirit beasts are always in peace, so why have so many chaotic incidents recently? If no one is behind this, Ji Chengxue would not believe it.

Although spring is coming and many spirit beasts are in a period of irritability, such a large-scale attack on human cities has basically rarely occurred in the history of the Qingfeng Empire.

"General Xiao, please send someone to investigate the situation. Be sure to bring the accurate information back to the imperial capital and send another army to major cities to help suppress those spirit beasts."

Ji Chengxue rubbed her temples and said helplessly that he could only do this now.

Xiao Meng nodded, looked at Ji Chengxue deeply, turned around and walked out of the Daxiong Hall.

Ji Chengxue stumbled at the corner of her mouth, but finally she sighed. Since ancient times, the emperor has been worried. Others think that this position is good and they are rushing to sit in this position, but who can know how much pressure you have to bear when sitting in this position?

Ji Chengxue suddenly missed the food and wine in Boss Bu’s shop.

The most worry-free time is when you eat delicious food and drink delicious wine.

...

Bu Fang returned to the shop, and the strong wind whistled away, gradually fading away, and the light spots of the formation also disappeared.

When he returned to his room, Bu Fang felt a sense of comfort. Xiaobai's clone had disappeared, but Bu Fang didn't care.

After smelling the moldy smell on his body, Bu Fang frowned, then walked to the bathroom and took a hot shower.

The heat was constantly lingering, Bu Fang's hair was slightly wet. He changed into a new robe and walked out of the bathroom. He felt much more refreshed.

After gathering the wet hair, Bu Fang let his hair be so arrogant. He left the room and prepared to go downstairs.

After leaving the store for so many days, he was also a little concerned about the store's business situation.

When I arrived downstairs, there was a busy sound in the kitchen, the sound of cutting vegetables and cooking and stir-frying the pan.

The rich fragrance wafts through the kitchen and shop, making people unable to help but take a deep breath.

"Yes, these two little guys' cooking skills have improved a lot in the past few days." Bu Fang nodded, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face. Smelling the fragrance floating in the air, Bu Fang was able to judge the cooking skills of the two.

Instead of going to the kitchen, he walked into the shop.

However, before we arrived at the shop, we heard a disharmonious quarrel.

Bu Fang frowned immediately.

There are usually no quarrels in the shop, because since the Wuwen Enlightenment Fruit Incident, not many people in the imperial capital dare to come to the shop to cause trouble.

Perhaps the name of the shop is not quite prominent compared to the entire empire, but in the imperial capital, basically all the powerful people will not foolishly provoke them.

"Old man, I came from the 100,000 mountains from afar. You will give me these things? Although the taste is OK, the spiritual energy is also sufficient... But! Is this too far from the rumored delicious food in the Qingfeng Imperial Capital Shop?" A rough voice sounded, and the words were mixed with many dissatisfactions.

"Everyone said that Boss Bu is not here. The dishes you eat are made by chefs and apprentices. Everyone knows, why are you so petty?" Ouyang Xiaoyi's voice was a little dissatisfied and anxious.

Bu Fang narrowed his eyes. It turned out that someone disliked the taste of the dishes? Bu Fang did not comment on this. Although Xiao Xiaolong and Yufu's level has not reached his level, the taste of the dishes and the aura contained in each dish have reached the level of value for money.

When he walked to the shop, Bu Fan saw many diners in the shop who were enjoying the food with relish. Ouyang Xiaoyi was confronting Bu Fang with his back to him and was arguing with a slightly fat old man with a white beard.

The slightly fat old man's face was full of silly appearance, which made people not be too angry.

However, Ouyang Xiaoyi still argued with the other party endlessly.

The old man was also very upset, "You girl is so unreasonable. I'm just complaining about it. Why don't you understand? We just told a fact. Although the taste of this dish is good, it's a bit different from the rumors."

Ouyang Xiaoyi pouted and was about to fight back. She is now very protective of the store.

But before she could speak, a calm and gentle voice rang behind her.

"Xiaoyi, stop arguing."

The slightly fat old man narrowed his eyes and looked up at Bu Fang. His cute face was full of rosy.

Ouyang Xiaoyi was stunned, and then turned around excitedly, and saw Bu Fang, who had a slender figure and moist hair.

"Boss Bu! You're back!" Ouyang Xiaoyi's eyes lit up suddenly, and she ran for one or two steps excitedly, as if she had remembered something. Her pretty eyes suddenly glared and she groaned at Bu Fang.

"You are willing to come back!" Ouyang Xiaoyi pouted and plucked her mouth.

Bu Fang gently raised the corners of his mouth, walked over and patted Ouyang Xiaoyi's head, then turned his eyes and landed on the slightly fat old man.

Looking at the old man, Bu Fang narrowed his eyes. Although he fought against the Five Slags, he had the cultivation level of a sixth-grade war emperor after all. With his current cultivation level, he could sense the terrible energy contained in the body of the old man in front of him.

But...what even if it's terrible?
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