Duke Anguo's face darkened. "I knew it was probably related to Xiao Fan, otherwise it wouldn't be such a coincidence."
Liu Shan asked in confusion, "Duke Anguo, what's the coincidence?"
"nothing."
Duke Anguo waved his hand.
Liu Shan and the others knew about the death restriction, but they didn't know that An Wenqing died when he wanted to kill Xiao Fan.
It’s not convenient to tell them this.
Duke Anguo asked, "Liu Shaoqing, since you suspect Xiao Fan might be guilty, do you have any way to make him confess?"
Liu Shan said a little worriedly: "Behind Xiao Fan is General Jiang——"
Duke Yao said calmly, "Jiang Gan is very powerful, and we are not pushovers either. As long as we don't go too far, he won't be able to do anything."
"You are an expert in this area. Do you have any ideas?"
Liu Shan pondered for a moment and said, "It's not that there is no way, but given Xiao Fan's status and position, there would be certain risks."
An Guogong's eyes flashed coldly: "Duke Yao, if you suffer any losses by then, I will make up for your losses!"
Duke Yao nodded slightly.
"Liu Shan, think of a good idea."
Duke Yao ordered.
"Yes, sir."
Liu Shan said respectfully that his current status was inseparable from Duke Yao, and he must obey Duke Yao's orders.
Even though he is already the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple, his power and influence are incomparable to those of Duke Yao and others.
Just then.
"ah!"
Liu Shan cried out in pain.
He held his head with both hands, and the expressions of Duke Yao and the others changed.
Duke Yao was a powerful warrior at the level of a Martial Emperor, and his powerful strength quickly flowed into Liu Shan's body.
Duke Cui was good at formations. He immediately threw out several flags to set up a barrier, which could resist external attacks.
“It hurts so much! It hurts so much!”
Liu Shan hit his head hard with his fist. He was much stronger than An Wenqing, so he did not die immediately.
"It should be a soul attack."
Duke Yao said with an ugly expression.
"The formation didn't react. Either Liu Shan had already been caught in the death restriction, or a strong man was just giving us a warning."
Cui Guogong said publicly.
Duke Cui is a powerful warrior at the level of Perfect Martial Emperor. The formation he set up is very powerful. Even the attack of Martial Emperor level cannot penetrate it silently.
"Not a warning."
Duke Yao said with an ugly expression.
His spiritual sense discovered that Liu Shan's soul was collapsing, as if an invisible giant hand was constantly tearing his soul apart.
"Sir, avenge me."
Liu Shan hissed.
After he finished speaking, his pupils dilated rapidly, his hands dropped weakly, and the breath of life quickly dissipated from him.
Duke Yao and the others looked at each other.
The three of them felt a chill in their hearts.
Duke Anguo was weaker, but Duke Yao and Duke Cui were both very strong, and Liu Shan actually died in front of them.
Duke Cui said in a hoarse voice, "The enemy certainly didn't target Liu Shan before. When Xiao Fan arrived at the Dali Temple, the unknown strongman behind Murong Die and the others should have been there."
"Maybe he placed a death restriction on Liu Shan at that time, and after a certain period of time, the death restriction automatically broke out."
Duke Anguo said sternly, "Arrogant! This is too arrogant!"
"Did you think we had no one?"
Duke Yao said gloomily, "We need to talk to the other dukes and ask for more Martial Emperor-level experts to come to Shengjing City."
"Um!"
Duke Anguo and the others nodded.
The interest groups behind them all have Martial Emperor-level powerhouses. In the world of cultivation, one cannot protect their interests without strong power.
…
"Your Majesty, urgent report from the Dali Temple."
An old eunuch came to the outside of Qin Zhentian's training room and said.
Qin Zhentian now spends a lot of time practicing every day. He has to reach the late stage of Emperor Martial Arts as soon as possible, recover his body, and let the queen or other concubines conceive a dragon seed.
"What's up?"
Qin Zhentian's voice spread outside.
"Your Majesty, Liu Shan, the Junior Secretary of the Dali Temple, has died suddenly."
The old eunuch said respectfully through the door.
Qin Zhentian's face changed. The Shaoqing of Dali Temple was a third-rank official. The sudden death of an official of such a level was no trivial matter.
"Liu Shan was so outrageous during the day that he died at night."
"Nine out of ten, it was really the powerful person behind Murong Die and the others who did it."
Qin Zhentian said in his heart.
"Send an order, have the Dali Temple and the Divine Martial Guard investigate together."
"Let Duke Yao preside over the trial."
Qin Zhentian said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The old eunuch retreated, and Qin Zhentian continued to practice. This matter was not small, but Liu Shan’s loyalty to him was not enough!
It's not a bad thing for Duke Yao and his men to suffer a little blow.
“Boom boom boom!”
At Xiao Fan's villa, Yan Shiyong came again, but this time it was only him, the three silver-clad constables did not come.
"Mr. Liu Shan, the Junior Minister of the Dali Temple, has passed away. I'd like to trouble you and your two maids to go to the Dali Temple again!"
Yan Shiyong said in a deep voice.
Xiao Fan frowned and said, "Captain Yan, this is too much. You're asking us to go to the Dali Temple twice in one day, and now it's late at night, and you're asking us to go to the Dali Temple again!"
Yan Shiyong said, "Mr. Xiao, you are obliged to cooperate with the Dali Temple's investigation. I hope Mr. Xiao will understand this happened suddenly."
"Captain Yan, let's make another trip."
"If there's a third time, don't blame us for not cooperating."
Xiao Fan said in a deep voice.
Yan Shiyong nodded.
More than half an hour later, Xiao Fan and his friends arrived at the Dali Temple again.
"Ms. Xiao, please wait outside with Miss Murong Die. I'm going to ask Murong Wu to go in first."
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