As the art of war goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

This is what Fang Fangyi is worried about right now. Three completely different people, the generals, the common people, and the martial arts people, formed the rebel army. In addition to the martial arts people having a seemingly plausible reason, the checkpoint guard should be the most loyal general to the Ming Dynasty.

, and the common people who have their duty, Fang Fangyi can't figure out what makes them embark on the road of rebellion.

Regardless of whether Lord Zhu is a descendant of Zhu Jianwen or not, Fang Fangyi absolutely does not believe that he can gather these three forces. He is just a puppet and a banner of the Vulcan Sect.

What controls them? Is it money? Is it power? Is it women? Or...? House Yi is puzzled. Any reason that seems to be valid has all kinds of loopholes.

There is no shortage of righteous knights in the world, but Fang Fangyi absolutely does not believe that these rebels in the world are righteous men, and they must have their own motives for doing so.

The sacrifice of eight shrewd spies made Fang Fangyi understand that this must be something that had been planned for a long time. Although a hundred thousand people seemed to be loose, there must be a strict system to prevent the leakage of intelligence.

Apart from the fact that the rebels took the initiative to spread inflammatory news, Fang Fangyi didn't get anything he wanted to know.

The storm is about to come, and the wind is blowing all over the building. I am walking on the streets of the capital. The depressing atmosphere is overwhelming. The walls are lined with soldiers and armors, which already makes people feel their heart in their throats.

The six-year-old little emperor was sitting on the tall and majestic dragon throne, which was a bit disharmonious. The little kid was full of curiosity about everything, waiting for his dark eyes to stare at the civil and military officials curiously.

All the civil and military officials looked at the little emperor with mournful faces, as if their own mother had died, and finally their eyes fell on Zhang Juzheng.

It was quiet in the main hall. Everyone seemed to be trying their best to control their breathing for fear of making any noise. The little guy obviously felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere.

Zhang Juzheng signaled to Eunuch Li who was standing next to the emperor. Eunuch Li hurriedly bent over and whispered a few words into the little emperor's ear. The little guy finally remembered what he had done instead.

He cleared his throat, sat up straight, and pretended to be dignified: "My dear friends, from now on Zhang Aiqing will be in charge of the government. If you have any matters, please consult him."

After saying that, the little emperor was taken away. All civil and military officials in the court looked at Zhang Juzheng expectantly, and some people started to flatter him inappropriately.

The guards of Luoxue Villa are more attentive than before. The fierce tiger is like the giant spirit god of Nantianmen, standing in front of the door with a wooden stick in hand, on guard.

"Butler, when did you go out? Why didn't I see you?" Liehu stepped forward and asked as the Ninth Prince walked towards him.

"The owner of the village asked me to go out to do some business, and I had already left before you changed posts."

"oh."

The housekeeper smiled and continued walking in, but the next moment, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and he could not take a step further, and the smile on his face was replaced by an embarrassed smile.

Another butler walked towards me, the same butler, but this time it was the butler inside who smiled first.

call!

The counter stick in Lie Hu's hand has already surpassed the visitor. The whistling wind made the visitor feel a chill on his face. The bowl-shaped wooden stick seemed to be nothing in Lie Hu's hand. He was truly lifting a weight as if it were light.

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"Good work!"

The person who came was tiptoeing, a dragonfly touched the water, and the person had already swept out several feet away. The fierce tiger strode forward, blocking the door with his mountain-like body, with the aura of one man blocking the door and not allowing anyone to open it.

"Qinggong is good, who are you?"

"How about you get out of the way?" The visitor didn't show any panic after being discovered.

"Don't even think about it, I'm here, no one wants to go in."

"really?"

"Seriously, if you dare to come, I will smash your head."

The visitor walked slowly and unhurriedly, not anxious at all, not afraid, let alone cautious. He walked as if he was walking into his own house.

"Liehu, please open the door?" The Ninth Prince came inside and said.

"Why? He..."

"Why not? Just because I am the guest of your village owner." The visitor said.

"What a pity he is an uninvited guest?" the Ninth Prince said with a smile.

"Really?" The visitor stopped, as if he was about to leave the next moment.

"It's true, it's just that he's the guest I'm going to invite right now. Thousand Fantasy Thief, you are so unlucky, why do you pretend to be me?"

Yu Feng smiled, "It's true that I'm unlucky, but you're lucky. I'm here without you looking for it, which saves you a lot of effort."

"The owner of the village said that there is only one person who can help him do that now, a person who is very difficult to find. I was also worried about where to find you, but you came unexpectedly. It seems that I am really lucky.

."

"You are very lucky, and the owner of the property is also very lucky. I know what you want me to do. What's more, I have already done it, and I will never let you down."

Fang Fangyi wanted to find Qian Huan Shen Shen Thief for only one thing, which was to sneak into the hundreds of thousands of rebels, find out the situation of the rebels, and find out what the Vulcan Cult used to control these people.

Two identical butlers walked in side by side, attracting countless surprised looks. The Ninth Prince smiled bitterly, "Should you change your appearance now?"

"Easy to say." In the blink of an eye, a handsome white-faced scholar appeared in front of the Ninth Prince. "How about this?"

"Isn't this who you are?"

"no."

"You always refuse to show your true colors to others?"

"right."

"Why?"

"Because I am a thief. A shrewd thief will not let others see his appearance."

"Hey, as a housekeeper, I think I should be careful."

Fang Fangyi and others have already walked out.

"Long time no see, Lord of the House."

The meeting hall was full of people. Yu Feng slowly talked about the information he had found out. There was indeed a lot of information he found out.

"Is it poison?" Yao Lao asked in surprise.

"Yes, half of those generals who rebelled were poisoned, so they were threatened by the Vulcan Cult and forced to rebel. Periodically, the Vulcan Cult would distribute antidotes to them. This is the antidote." Yu Feng took out the antidote.

A few emerald green pills, these are the antidotes he got as that person.

Fang Fangyi had already thought of the collusion between the Vulcan Sect and the Gu Du Sect, and continued to ask: "What about the remaining half? Is it a voluntary rebellion?"

"No, the remaining half of the guards are already dead. The people who give orders on their behalf are just puppets wearing human skin masks. They are just trying to show off their disguises in front of me. They are really trying to do what they do and they are not overestimating their abilities."

"Where are the people?"

"People!" Yu Feng took a deep breath and said: "They can no longer be called people. Although they are still alive, they are already walking zombies. They have completely become the puppets of the Vulcan Cult. In their hearts, the Vulcan Cult is already supreme.

God, even if he lets them die,

They will not hesitate. Without seeing it with your own eyes, you can never imagine the madness of these people. In my opinion, among the three forces, the most terrifying ones are the followers of the Vulcan Cult. Their souls have been sold to

The Vulcan Cult, without passion, has lost fear."
Chapter completed!