As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Wancheng continued, "According to the intelligence I've received, Master Yang, your good son-in-law is secretly communicating with the demon tribe and secretly released a monster! A deputy captain even witnessed it with his own eyes."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Mu Renzhi, as if waiting for his explanation.

There were even whispers on the field, everyone was discussing whether this matter was true or not.

The wooden man kept poking his lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Xiao Wancheng pressed on, "He secretly let go a monster that was trying to steal the ore! Mu Renzhi, do you plead guilty?"

All eyes were directed at the groom.

Mu Renzhi's face turned pale, his hands trembling. "I... I did let a little demon go... but..."

"Just admit it!" Xiao Wancheng interrupted sharply, "Catch him!"

The twelve inspectors attacked at the same time and headed straight for the wooden man!

"How dare you! Let's see who dares..." Yang Yifang shouted angrily, but at this time a hand grabbed him.

Yang Yifang turned his head and saw that it was Li Ruojin.

Li Ruojin winked at him, signaling him not to be impulsive.

"Grandpa, don't be angry." At this time, Yang Yitan also stepped forward and pulled Yang Yifang, whispering, "The Xiao family came prepared."

When Xiao Wancheng saw Yang Yifang about to attack, he immediately accused him, "Master Yang, what do you mean by this?"

"Are you planning to attack us Inspectors? Has Patriarch Yang forgotten that he is also a member of the Daoist Alliance?"

He first stood on the moral high ground and accused Yang Yifang, and then looked at the people in the audience.

"Everyone here, I believe you all understand the current relationship between the human race and the demon race! Back then, the old Sword God Li died in Tushan. That was a real thing!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the people present began to talk non-stop, as if the place was about to be ignited.

"My fellow Daoists!" Xiao Wancheng shouted, "Humans and demons cannot coexist! If we allow this to happen today, who among our Daoist Alliance disciples will be willing to fight to the death with the demons in the future? What will become of the Sword God's spirit in heaven?"

These words sounded very reasonable, and many representatives of the noble families nodded secretly.

Li Ruojin wanted to step forward and argue with him, but was stopped by Butler Fei beside him. As the leader of the Taoist Alliance, the Wang Quan family's silence was already an attitude at this moment.

After all, this is about the relationship between the human and demon races, and the other party has been making a fuss about the death of the Sword God...

In fact, the bad thing is that almost all the top leaders of the Taoist Alliance saw how Li Chungang died!

It is precisely because of this that they have no way to refute Xiao Wancheng's use of this matter to make a fuss!

If anyone dares to stand up and stop the other party at this time, he will probably become the common enemy of all sword practitioners in the world!

Don't doubt the prestige of a Sword God, even if he is a deceased Sword God.

Just as the black-clad inspector was about to rush onto the stage and take down the wooden man, Yang Yitan was about to step forward to stop him.

Unexpectedly, a figure was even faster than him and appeared in front of the black-clad inspector and others in the blink of an eye.

Just a breath of air was enough to repel the inspectors who came forward.

"what-!"

As several screams were heard, Xiao Wancheng finally reacted and turned his head to look.

The inspector he brought with him had already fallen to the ground and was wailing.

He looked at the still somewhat immature figure in front of him, his eyes full of surprise.

He didn't expect that a child could actually stop his inspector!

Yang Jian seemed to have noticed the other party's gaze as well. He looked up, his eyes full of sharpness.

"I wonder who dares to bully my aunt!"

Chapter 131 A flawless life?

Xiao Wancheng's face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.

He didn't expect that the plan he had carefully arranged would be disrupted by a little kid who was still wet behind the ears.

"Where did you come from, you little beast? How dare you obstruct the Inspector from investigating the case?" A fat man with a face full of flesh suddenly shouted behind Xiao Wancheng.

This fat man is Xiao Wancheng's biological son. Relying on his father Xiao Wancheng, he has been domineering in the Taoist Alliance Inspectorate for many years.

Seeing that something was wrong, he quickly stood up and made accusations.

"Zheng——"

A cold light flashed, Fatty Xiao drew his sword and stabbed towards Yang Jian!

This sword was fast and fierce, aiming straight at the throat, clearly intended to kill the person!

"Jian'er, be careful!" Yang Yan screamed in shock, her eyes wide open.

She knew too well the importance of this nephew in the Yang family—he was the hope for the future of the entire Yang family!

If anything goes wrong, the entire Yang family will go crazy.

Yang Yifang was furious, his spiritual energy surging, but Li Ruojin beside him held him back tightly: "Old Yang, don't be impulsive!"

"Grandpa, don't worry." Yang Yishen held his grandfather's trembling hand, a strange light flashing in his eyes, "These people can't hurt Jian'er!"

This sentence was like a basin of cold water, instantly extinguishing Yang Yifang's anger.

Yes, this grandson of mine...is not someone these idiots can deal with.

Butler Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at the silver-striped boy in the field thoughtfully.

As an old man in the Wang Quan family, he has seen too many geniuses.

At that moment, he seemed to see again the sword god Li Chungang in green robe and sword from decades ago and the second most powerful martial emperor in the world, Wang Xianzhi!

The sword tip is already three inches in front of the eyebrows!

Yang Jian finally moved - he just gently raised his right hand and casually pinched his index and middle fingers.

"Ding!"

The crisp metallic vibration echoed in the field.

The sword that was as powerful as thunder was actually clamped by him with two fingers, and it didn't move at all!

"What?!" Fatty Xiao's eyes almost popped out.

He tried desperately to pull the sword back, but the seemingly slender fingers were as firm as iron clamps. No matter how hard he pulled, the sword did not move at all.

Cold sweat rolled down Xiao Hu's fat face.

He suddenly realized that he might have hit a wall.

"Your sword... is too weak!" Yang Jian shook his head slightly, silver lines faintly visible between his eyebrows. "You don't even have the qualifications to be defeated by me!"

Before he finished speaking, he exerted slight force on his fingertips.

"Crack!"

The sword made of fine steel was actually broken by force!

Immediately afterwards, an invisible air wave burst out from Yang Jian's body, and Fatty Xiao was struck by lightning. His fat body flew backwards, smashing several banquet tables behind him into pieces.

The whole room was in uproar!

Yang Jian didn't even look at Xiao Hu who was lying on the ground wailing, and threw the broken sword away.

"call out--"

Half of the sword blade turned into a stream of light and went straight to Xiao Hu's heart!

This attack seemed random, but in fact it contained the ingenuity of the Eight-Nine Profound Art. The sword blade continued to accelerate in the air, and even made a sharp scream!

"Not good!" Xiao Wancheng's face changed drastically and he quickly waved his sleeves to stop it.

He quickly drew his sword to block.

"when!"

The sharp sword collided with the broken sword, causing a deafening roar.

What stunned everyone was that Xiao Wancheng's sword was shattered by the half-broken sword!

Xiao Wancheng was even knocked flying because of this.

He took several steps back before he managed to steady himself, but his slightly trembling arms betrayed his embarrassment.

The sword blade, with its remaining force, brushed past Fatty Xiao's ear and pierced into the ground, scaring the fat man so much that he wet his pants.

"hiss--"

The sounds of gasps came one after another.

Butler Fei's teacup fell to the ground with a "clack", Li Ruojin's beard stood up high, and even Yang Yifang's eyes widened - he knew that his grandson was gifted, but he didn't expect him to be so strong!

Xiao Wancheng's face turned pale and blue.

He stared at his trembling right hand - the base of the palm was cracked and blood was flowing.

The force of this attack actually injured him, a powerful demon king!

"The Yang family..." Xiao Wancheng squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "What a great Yang family!"

Yang Jian stood with his hands behind his back, the silver lines gradually disappeared, and he returned to the appearance of a harmless child.

But at this moment, no one dared to underestimate this eight-year-old boy - he could force the head of the Xiao family to retreat with just a casual blow. What kind of terrifying strength is this?

"Inspector Xiao." Yang Jian bowed politely. "Today is my aunt's wedding day. If you are here to congratulate her, the Yang family will treat you with courtesy. If you are here to cause trouble..."

He paused, his eyes sweeping over the Xiao family members: "My Yang family is not to be bullied."

This sentence was said lightly, but it made Xiao Wancheng feel like he was falling into an icy cave.

He suddenly realized that if he continued to argue today, he would probably be in big trouble.

"Good! Very good!" Xiao Wancheng gritted his teeth, "Is this also what Patriarch Yang meant?"

Yang Yifang said with a sharp look in his eyes, "Of course, Jian'er's meaning is what I mean, and what everyone in the Yang family means!"

As soon as Yang Yifang finished speaking, everyone in the Yang family stood up!

The momentum was so huge that even Xiao Wancheng did not expect it.

What he didn't expect the most was that Yang Yifang, who claimed to have a "flawless life", actually dared to stand up and break up with them.

At this time, Butler Fei stepped forward and said, "Colluding with the demon tribe is indeed unacceptable to the human race, but if you arrest someone just for talking,

But I have to try my best to defend myself and prove my innocence, which is too troublesome!"

After seeing that the person coming was Butler Fei, Xiao Wancheng wanted to speak.

Unexpectedly, Fatty Xiao behind him took the lead and said, "Where did this fat guy come from? How dare he control our Supervisor..."

But before he could finish, Xiao Wancheng stopped him behind him.

He gave the other person a look, signaling him not to be impulsive.

After all, he doesn't want to see his loved ones die.

Then he looked at Butler Fei: "So it's Butler Fei from Wangquan Villa. I wonder how Mr. Wangquan is doing after coming in!"

Facing Xiao Wancheng's question, Butler Fei showed no emotion at all: "The master's health is still the same as usual, but whether it is for the sake of the justice of our human race or the unity of our Taoist alliance, it won't hurt to swing one or two more swords!"

Seeing this, Xiao Wancheng realized that force would definitely not work. He had originally planned to cut the Gordian knot and take down the wooden man first.

But he didn't expect that a little brat like Yang Jian would stand up and block his way.

Then an idea flashed through his mind: "Since both of us hold different opinions, why not let Patriarch Yang make the judgment?

I believe that with the reputation of being flawless throughout his life, Patriarch Yang would never shield his son-in-law!"

Xiao Wancheng's words clearly showed that he was trying to put Yang Yifang on the spot.

He also calculated that Yang Yifang attached great importance to his own reputation.

At this time, Butler Fei also had some cold sweat on his forehead.

Because he knew too well what kind of person his old friend was!

Chapter 132 I don’t know!

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