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Chapter 015: The Royal Family Tragedy of Longhua Kingdom

Cheng Xian'er's excited appearance made Ma Yunhui unable to bear to refuse, but he didn't know what was going on.

He subconsciously mocked his neck's overlord meal? Could it be as the saying goes, and he will come from whatever he is afraid of. When Ma Sunhui and Cheng Xian'er arrived at the execution site, Ma Sunhui recognized the death row prisoner kneeling on the ground. Isn't this the little pixie who had a overlord meal with Ma Sunhui that day?![]

At this time, he was kneeling on the ground with trembling hands tied up, his feet were bound by extremely heavy chains. On both sides of his side, two soldiers wearing chain mail pressed his shoulders left and right, and a tycoon was drinking heavily...

This is the first time Ma Yunhui has seen the death penalty scene in Guiyuan Realm. What’s more sad is that if you count strictly, he is also a member of the death row prisoner because they ate the overlord meal together!

At this time, the young man did not look like he was smiling at that day? He knelt on the execution ground with a grim face, and there was no place from head to toe that was not trembling.

Facing death, he was helpless like a lamb that was washed away and about to be put into the pot. The more pitiful he was! Ma Yunhui and Cheng Xian'er stood far away, but he could also clearly see the scars on his body. Obviously, he had encountered some unpleasant experiences in the past two days.

Logically speaking, after Ma Yunhui gave him the jade pendant that day, he had nothing to do with this little pixie. At this time, whether he was beheaded or beheaded, it had nothing to do with him, Ma Yunhui.

But for some reason, looking at the unlucky guy who was about to be executed, Ma Yunhui felt more or less pity. He turned his head to Cheng Xian'er and asked: "Xian'er, according to the laws of Guiyuan Realm, or Chongwu Kingdom, can such prisoners sentenced to death for eating a tyrant meal have regular solutions?"

The response to Ma Sunhui was Cheng Xian'er's misty eyes. Fortunately, an old man in his sixties standing beside him smiled after hearing Ma Sunhui's words: "Eating a tyrant meal is just a process. When the amount reaches a certain level, it is actually a verdict on the crime of theft. More than four taels of gold is enough to behead his head."

"Oh, it's theft.

"After this, Cheng Xian'er reacted and took over the conversation and said to Ma Yunhui: "According to the laws of Chongwu Kingdom, any stolen amount of gold is less than 4 taels of gold, compensation can be released according to twice the stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen thirty years."

"If it is more than four taels of gold, no matter the amount, the amount must be compensated at ten times the value of the stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen stolen

"I have to save him." When Cheng Xian'er said this, Ma Yunhui felt a little puzzled. He had more than four taels of gold, but he could only take more than forty kilograms of gold after he was killed. He could still take out this little gold.

He looked at Cheng Xian'er with a wry smile. After saying this, Ma Yunhui had already pulled away the crowd and walked towards the execution ground with great strides.

With countless pairs of surprised eyes staring, Ma Yunhui said aloud to a person directly opposite the Xingtai: "Stay someone under the knife, I will pay for his compensation!"

Half an hour later, the Nianchun Restaurant in King Kong, Chongwu King City, and the third floor of the Tianzi Room.

"Master, master, you came so timely. If you were a little late, I would really want two corpses!" The young pixie, who was rescued from the execution ground by Ma Sunhui, looked grateful and cried bitterly. She grabbed Ma Sunhui's hands and refused to let go.

"You don't know, Yu Wenhua and I have never experienced such a situation since I was a child......... His grandma really scared me to death. I almost cumed if he needed to use the knife!"

"Yu Wenji?" Hearing the young man's self-title, Ma Yunhui was stunned for a while before he asked him with a strange expression: "Your name is Yu Wenji?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Yu Wenhuaji was also surprised by Ma Yoonghui's reaction. Subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the outfit he had just changed, and was a little confused. "My father's surname is Yuwen, is it strange that my mother named him?"

"No, it's normal." Ma Yoonghui shook his head laughing, then said, "Okay, okay, don't yell here, sit down and have a good meal, and then go whatever you need!"

"I'm really going to turn back to justice now, really!" Yu Wenji said seriously: "Master, how can I do with you in the future? I can do the work before and after the horse."

"You?" Ma Yunhui was stunned when he heard this. He looked him up and down, and finally laughed: "Put off all your messy thoughts, we are not the same person!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I know, I know." Yu Wenji would not give up the great opportunity in front of him so easily. He told him that opportunities are everywhere, and the key is whether you can seize them as soon as possible!

He felt that what was placed in front of him now was a huge opportunity. For a small gangster who was struggling at the bottom of society, any guy who could fly was an extraordinary person!

Moreover, the more the little person struggles at the bottom, the more he understands the need for persistence and persistence. Although Yu Wen and a little Pi Yizi who eats and drinks with fake gold bars, some of his things are beyond the reach of others, such as persistence.

Ma Yunhui is also a person who is almost perverted. The persistence of Yu Culture is very different from the goals Ma Yunhui insists on. While Ma Yunhui is persistent, he does not know how to adapt in many cases, but Yu Culture knows the importance of adaptation.

He sat down and ate for half an hour with a thick face. During this period, he mentioned the willingness to join him many times, but Ma Yunhui just smiled and didn't say anything, making him lose his temper.

It was not until he sat down for 31 minutes that Yu Wenji suddenly remembered something and quickly combined it with the current predicament, so he found a breakthrough.

"Master, do you know that something strange happened recently in Longhua Country?" Yu Wenhua and ate meat, as if they were very careless: "The royal family members of Longhua Country died overnight. They could not find the murderer, nor could they find any evidence of murder?"

"Uh" Ma Yunhui, who was eating white lu fish meat, raised his head in surprise. He didn't even know where Long Huaguo was, so how could he know about this?

However, what Yu Wenhua and what he said aroused some curiosity of his mind, "I haven't heard of this before, and I died overnight?"

"Yes, a slim one died." Yu Wenhua nodded hurriedly and said, "A lot of people went there, but they couldn't find any clues. It is said that they all died peacefully, as if they were asleep."

"What's going on?" At this moment, Cheng Xian'er had never spoken. After talking, she couldn't help but ask curiously, "I know that the sister of the Lord of Longhua Kingdom was not the younger brother of Longhua Kingdom, but she married the younger son of the Lord of the Lord of the Earth Demon Sect. Later, she had a lot of resources with the Earth Demon Sect? Who dared to attack the royal family of Longhua Kingdom?"

"Hey, it's the blame here." Yu Wenji tried even harder when he saw the topic he raised successfully arousing the interest of Ma Yunhui and Cheng Xian'er. He said: "The members of the royal family of Longhua Kingdom died overnight, but the others in the palace were all safe and sound. Not to mention that they died, there was not even typhoid fever and weak fire!"

"He kills!" Cheng Xian'er made a judgment with certainty, "This must be him kills!"

"Everyone knows it's him killing, but no one knows who took the action.

"Yu Wenji rubbed his palms and said, "Many people are investigating this matter, but no one can find a clue."

"It's weird." Gang Master, who had been silent all the time, couldn't help but interrupt. "I've been rampant in the Guiyuan Realm for so many years, but I've never heard of such a strange thing! If this kid was either lying to you, he would be lying to you!"

Even Master Gang hadn't heard of this before. When Master Gang heard this, Ma Yunhui reacted a little, and couldn't help but feel impatient. He said lightly: "This matter seems to have nothing to do with me, right? Okay, let's have a meal, don't talk about these things."

"Hey, why doesn't it matter?" Yu Wenji stopped and said quickly: "Others don't know what's going on, but I know!"

"..." The master said, and the Tianzijiao family fell into a situation where the needle was heard. After about three seconds, Cheng Xian'er couldn't help but sneer and said, "Okay, okay, I know you want to follow him very much, but you don't need to make such a joke, right?"

"Let's have a meal." Ma Yunhui rolled his eyes and was speechless.

"I said, why don't you believe me?" Yu Weng-ji felt that he was neglected, and was so anxious that he scratched his head and ears. "I really know what's going on!"

"Okay, then tell me what's going on?" Ma Yunhui was a little impatient, so he simply put down his chopsticks and looked directly at Yu Wenji, saying, "If you can't say anything, get out as soon as possible!"

Ma Yunhui was angry with Yu Wenhua and shrank his neck in fear. Then he simply closed his eyes, acted like he was willing to take it out, and said, "Actually, this matter is not done by humans at all!"

"Can't that be done by a ghost?" Cheng Xian'er rolled her eyes and became a little impatient.

"Hey, I really let you tell me the right thing!" Unexpectedly, Cheng Xian'er's purely run words were greatly affirmed by Yu Wenji. He said: "This is what ghosts do, but it is a bit inaccurate to say that they are ghosts. To be precise, this is a good thing done by a group of spirits raised by others!"

Speaking of this, Yu Wenhua and his face clearly showed a proud god. He looked at Ma Yunhui, then looked at Cheng Xian'er, and he said, "Don't you really don't believe it. People have three honours, seven souls, seven emotions and six honours. Any thing that reaches its peak when a person dies may form a spiritual hunt that lasts for several hours."

"In ancient times, there was a unique cultivation system among the indigenous people of Guiyuan Realm. This cultivation system was called "wizards" in ancient times and was the most powerful group of people in Guiyuan Realm at that time." "Witches themselves do not have very strong combat strength, but they can achieve the effect of being able to control other people's spiritual huns by cultivating their own spiritual consciousness, and after a series of cultivation, they command the spirit to attack the target. This attack is invisible."

"But later, with the emergence of the evolutionary practice methods, the wizard, a profession that has no combat ability and consumes extremely huge resources, was slowly eliminated and eventually disappeared into the dust of history."

"However, during this decline, the wizard's cultivation system was preserved by an ancient relic and passed down to this day!"

"This time, the tragedy of the Longhua royal family, the inheritors of ancient remnants did a good thing! But I guess, the spirit they accumulated over tens of thousands of years in hand may have consumed almost the same amount of energy they don't have much resources to cultivate powerful spirits.

Speaking of this in one breath, Yu Wenhua and just raised their chin slightly and said in a very stinky way: "The reason I know this is because I am also a descendant of the ancient remnants, my father,

My mother is the most famous wizard in this race!”

"..." Ma Yunhui looked at him calmly for ten seconds, then glanced at him with a look that looked like a stone, grabbed the chopsticks again, "Eat quickly, we still have to hurry up, and I don't have time to listen to you tell these strange fantasy stories of gods and gods." "But what I said is true!" Yu Wenhuaji couldn't hold back, but after a defense, he put his head in a very decadent way. "I know you won't believe it. In fact, for many years, many inheritors of the wizard system have tried to revive the wizard's might, but they all ended in failure." "No one believes in this kind of thing. The cultivation of the evolver has become the mainstream of this world, and the real cultivation system of the Guiyuan Realm was eliminated. This can be regarded as a choice of things.

Hearing what Yuwen Shi said, Cheng Xian'er asked strangely: "If there was really a group of wizards in this world, why hasn't anyone known about it for so many years?"

"Because the wizard mainly relies on spirit... Yuwen Shiji said with a sad face: "And spirit is an invisible existence. People cannot see spirit, so they naturally will not believe in the existence of wizards..."

"Then you can demonstrate it to them." Cheng Xian'er said: "There are so many sects in Guiyuan Realm, and there are always a few who are interested in wizards and thus help the wizard rise."

"Demonstration? Hum!" Yuwen Shi and his face changed and said proudly: "Although we wizards have declined, we also have our own pride. We are not clowns for making fun of us!"

"...In other words, you can't prove the existence of a wizard?" Ma Yunhui said.

"How come there is no way to prove it?" Yu Wenji scratched his head and ears in an anxious manner, and said, "The tragedy of the royal family of Longhua Kingdom is the best proof that they were obviously spiritual huns destroyed by spirits, otherwise how could it be......"

"Ma Yoonghui said lightly: "Who will believe it if you can't come up with strong evidence?"

"This is just like what others say. If you can't see the spirit hun, you can't prove the existence of the spirit hun!" Yu Wenhua and curled their lips, feeling a little desperate. "But in fact, there is indeed a spirit hun, but ordinary people can't see it. The most powerful wizard can even make the spirit hun reborn."

Ma Yunhui was stunned, really stunned.

If he had faced Yu Wenhua and what he said in a joke-like manner, then he would be a little confused now.

Yes, if you can't see the spirit hun, you can't prove the existence of the spirit hun. Isn't Gang Ye also a spirit hun now?

Is it the form?! Gang Master has been with him for so many years, and who has discovered the existence of Gang Master?

If we judge according to this theory, can we also prove that the spiritual Hun really exists? It’s just that ordinary people, even the most powerful evolvers, cannot see the existence of spiritual Hun, so they think that there is no?

Ma Yunhui sat there blankly, his mind was already in a mess at this moment, especially when he heard Yu Wenhua and said that the most powerful wizard could make the spiritual hun reborn, he could not believe his ears.

Rebirth of the Orifice, Wizard, Spirit, Spirit Hun, and Longhua Royal Massacre When all of this came together and gradually formed a clear context, Ma Yunhui's chaotic thinking gradually returned to the clarity.

At this time, Yu Wenji was already quite desperate. He dared to swear with his ancestors that what he said was true, but just like the efforts of those wizards in the past, Ma Yunhui didn't believe what he said at all. Who made the wizard so weird?!

"I shouldn't have listened to my parents and learned about evolution. If I don't learn this wizard, I will not fall into such a field now. I..."

"Are you really a wizard?" Just when Yu Wenhua and was a little discouraged and gave up on themselves, Ma Yunhui, who had ignored him before, suddenly asked him: "Use your own life to guarantee that you are a wizard?"

"Uh, of course, I am a wizard, a true wizard!" Suddenly seeing a glimmer of vitality, Yu Wenji quickly stood up and patted Xiongpu and promised: "And it is the most authentic spiritual witch in the wizard lineage!"

"Okay." After a decision was made in my heart, Ma Yunhui was also resolute in doing things. He nodded and looked at Yu Wenhua and "I will accept you as a follower for the time being. If you are really a wizard, I will not only cultivate you, but also help you the entire wizard lineage, but"

A trace of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and Ma Yunhui said lightly: "If I finally find out that you are lying to me, I promise that your fate will definitely be even worse than the white lu fish on the table, much more miserable."

"Uh, of course, no problem." Yu Wenghe nodded blankly and asked after a while: "That... can I cheer?"

"certainly."
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