One Hundred and Seventy-Three Marquis of Biyuan (third update)
Chu Yun looked at the aggressive mature woman and suddenly smiled: "Originally, the truth of this matter is top secret, so it cannot be made public. But seeing that you are so dissatisfied, I can only tell you!"
He smiled and said, "Just a few days ago, our Special Guards suddenly received a report that a group of people were planning to overthrow His Majesty's rule. With loyalty to His Majesty and caring for the people, our Special Guards led a large army to the scene of the incident."
"Of course, there were actually Tianlong You Wuying and other warriors who served the country and the people who temporarily blocked the attack of Qilin You Wuying. This did not lead to the capture of the palace by them. Your Majesty can only stabilize the country now."
"Tianlong travels to the Wuying camp. They are the heroes of our Donghua Empire, so it is normal to let them go. How could we lock up the heroes?" Chu Yun said vividly so angry that the mature woman almost had no orifices to spray blood. This Chu Yun was too shameless. How could he make up such a mess and turn black and white?
But she also understood Chu Yun's meaning, and thought that this person was in my hands, and only my Special Guard Group knew about the incident, so he could do whatever he said, and even if the emperor didn't believe him, he would slaughter all of these people.
The mature woman had no choice but to give in. She acted coquettishly at Chu Yun and took the initiative to hint Chu Yun that as long as he let go of the Qilin travel to the martial arts camp, she could do whatever she wanted.
But Chu Yun really doesn't like it!
So the mature woman whispered to Chu Yun's ear: "General, Nong Qilin has several daughters, they are all veritable virgins, and they are also very beautiful and beautiful. If you are interested, I can recommend it for you. Do you think it's good?"
Chu Yun was really a little moved, but he couldn't show it at this time and smiled and said, "Don't worry, they will not be subject to any abuse or unequal treatment in prison, so you don't have to worry."
"But...but the selection race is about to begin. If you don't let them go, you will definitely be delayed. This is their major event in life, so please be sure to release them." The mature woman couldn't help but be anxious when she saw Chu Yun so persistent.
Chu Yun thought about it and said with some embarrassment: "If this is the case, you can bring back those who participated in the selection competition first. After a few days, the wind will not be so tight, and you will come to recruit people. How about it?!"
The mature woman nodded reluctantly, and then followed Chu Yun to the door of the prison.
The prison here is really simple. They are all huge cages made of wood. Ordinary warriors can smash it with one palm, but the Youwu inside seem to have no escape from prison. They sit there decadently, with their heads hanging down, as if they are all reflecting.
Chu Yun led the mature woman to the wooden cage where Qilinyouyouwuying was locked up, and shouted to the inside, "Qilingyouwuying, the person participating in the assassin's selection competition came out for me."
After a while, the three young men with blue noses and swollen faces were beaten by the soldiers of the Special Guards during the arrest, standing there with a breath on their faces. The three pairs of eyes stared at the soldiers of the Special Guards wearing magic armor, hoping to spit out fire and burn them all to death.
"How are you three? Isn't it a big deal?" The mature woman hurriedly walked forward and asked in disgust when she saw the three of them being beaten up.
"Sister Zhao, you are finally here. Let this hateful bastard let us go immediately, otherwise I will let others fall to the ground immediately!" When the three young men saw the mature woman, they immediately seemed to have hoped for a savior. They immediately became excited, and they pointed at Chu Yun's nose and cursed.
Faced with the excessive rebelliousness of the three people, Chu Yun smiled and shouted: "Let me..." All the soldiers of the Special Guards present stood upright.
"Qilin Youyou Wuying intends to rebel. In order to kill one and warn a hundred, he will execute all the suspects to serve as a warning!" As soon as Chu Yun's low order was sent, the 'Thunder' in the hands of the fully armed soldiers around him changed at the same time, turning into an empty-groove wide sword, with a cold murderous aura all over his body, and he stepped around toward the center.
"Slow down!!" The mature woman was startled by Chu Yun's sudden order, hurriedly stopped the soldiers' pace, and then slapped the young man in the face with a loud slap.
Covering her swollen cheeks, the young man looked at the mature woman innocently, and couldn't understand why she slapped herself in the face for a long time.
Chu Yun was still there sarcastically: "Sister... how could you be so cruel? They are already dying soon. Why do you have to beat them?"
The other two young men were also anxious and shouted angrily: "Damn it, how dare you order us to kill us? Do you know who we are? We are Qilin Youwuying with 100,000 Youwu. My father is the Marquis of Biyuan. If you dare to kill us, my father will definitely kill your whole family!"
Chu Yun's face suddenly became cold. He looked at the three arrogant and domineering young men in a cold manner and sneered: "As the marquis of the court, he actually put his son in the Youwu camp, and he also claimed to be 100,000 Youwu. I don't know what this Bilion Marquis wants to do?!"
"Pai!" Two loud slaps on the face of the three young men, and the mature woman scolded sternly: "Shut up you three, he is a soldier. He killed you all in anger. No one can say anything. Stay honestly!"
The three young men stared at Chu Yun fiercely, but they didn't dare to ignore Sister Zhao, and closed their mouths and ignored Chu Yun.
The mature woman looked at Chu Yun with a smile on her face, and said with a slight smile: "General Chu, don't be angry, you just talk nonsense with the three children, don't take it seriously!"
Chu Yun waved his hand and stood up, muttered a few words, and immediately left the station, flew to the emperor's direct intelligence agency, and reported what he had heard.
The news soon spread, and the senior officials of the directly affiliated intelligence agency were greatly shocked. Even the emperor's subordinates were furious. They directly issued an imperial edict to allow Chu Yun's Special Security Corps to investigate and interfere directly, and they were extremely eager to investigate the truth of the matter.
Marquis of Biyuan is a general who has led troops. He was named Marquis of Biyuan for his military achievements. Although he does not have any military force in his hands now, why did he secretly put his three sons in the Youwu camp, which claims to have 100,000 Youwu?
Moreover, the Qilin traveled to the Wuying camp, and the distance between the garrison and the capital was less than a hundred miles away. Although they were not afraid of their rebellion, it was absolutely impossible for the emperor to raise a tiger to cause trouble. What can I do if I can eliminate the wronged death as soon as possible?
So Chu Yun, who received the imperial edict, immediately started to act. He was happy that this time his green grass traveled to the Wuying camp was going to make a fortune, and the 100,000 gang members of the Qilin traveled to the Wuying camp returned to me.
The Marquis of Biyuan was built on Qinghua Street in the inner city. This generation was the mansion of kings, princes, generals and ministers, so it was not as prosperous as other places, but was extremely quiet.
In the living room of Biyuan Houli, a big and thick man was sitting there, looking at the three young men standing under the hall with an angry look on their faces.
"Marty, your three sons are simply useless. Such a secret thing actually came out in front of the emperor's direct troops. Do you want to kill our whole family?" The mature sister Zhao's face was so angry that she pointed at the noses of the three and started to curse.
The three young men lowered their heads in great grievances, and did not defend themselves. The man in the main position stood up with a gloomy face and shouted coldly: "Since things have happened, what's the use of scolding them? The most urgent thing now is to silence all those who heard them."
"I'm afraid it's too late. The emperor's direct army is loyal to the emperor and cannot listen to anything that is harmful to the emperor." Sister Zhao sighed.
"Don't worry, the three boys said so casually, and they had no evidence. Even if the people from the Intelligence Agency already know, they would not dare to do anything to me!" The man sneered: "You should send someone immediately to silence all those people."
"Yes, I'll do it right away!" Sister Zhao glared at the three young men viciously again, then stepped out of the hall, and then suddenly froze there.
It was noon now, but why was there such a great shade on your head?
She slowly raised her head, her beautiful eyes widened in horror, and was about to scream in the hall, but a dazzling light fell from the sky and hit the reception hall of the Biyuan Hou Mansion fiercely.
"Boom..." With a loud bang, the earth shook with overwhelming swaying. In Sister Zhao's terrified beautiful eyes, the hall of the Marquis of Biyuan's Mansion instantly turned into a pile of dust.
A shrill howl sounded in the blue light and disappeared in the next breath. The shocking air spread everywhere. Sister Zhao was blown away by the huge impact force before she could escape. Then she hung on the treetops. Looking at the living room of the Biyuan Hou Mansion that turned into a big pit, Sister Zhao didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
"Swoosh swish swish swish..." Countless sounds of breaking through the air came quickly, and hundreds of fully armed special guard soldiers emerged from all directions, quickly surrounding the entire Hou Mansion. Sister Zhao was about to fly away, but suddenly four or five black iron rulers came in front of her. Without even saying a word, she was ruthlessly knocked out.
Chu Yun carried the "Ben Lei" and led a large group of soldiers into it, and came to the edge of the pit in the living room. Looking at the four or five charred corpses inside, he couldn't help but speak out. He thought that this large beam of spiritual light was too perverted. He heard that the Marquis of Biyuan was a master of the martial arts school, so why did he turn into scorched earth without any resistance?
The unjust soul of the Biyuanhou burst into tears in grief. Why? Why is this? Why didn’t I even have a name? I just showed my face and turned into ashes? What’s the matter?
"Swoosh, no one in the mansion is allowed to let go. I will put myself in the prison and take strict supervision!" Chu Yun issued an order, and hundreds of soldiers from the Special Guards agreed in unison, and soon brought out all the people in the mansion, with as many as a hundred people, and countless gold, silver and treasures.
What shocked Chu Yun the most was that the empire here strictly prohibited the smuggling of high-quality weapons. In the secret warehouse of the Marquis of Biyuan's Mansion, there was a large amount of inventory, enough to arm 200,000 people. Does this guy really want to rebel?