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Chapter 132 Master Zhao, you should be the first tonight!

"Pooh!"

"You are unjustly accused of a dog-killing talent. Are my brothers in the Jingying camp unjust? How can your life, a dog-killing talent, be worth the life of my good son in the Jingying camp?!"

Zhang Zhiji shouted angrily like a wolf with red eyes.

I have to say that this guy has really improved a lot during this time.

As soon as he said this, the eyes of many soldiers from the Beijing camp turned red.

Zhang Zhiji naturally saw the changes in the surrounding soldiers from the Beijing camp, and couldn't help but get deeper into the drama. He directly tore Zhao Bingchun's collar and shouted:

"Bring me the knife!"

"Today, young master, I am going to chop this dog Shacai alive!"

"yes."

Immediately, a soldier handed Zhang Zhiji a sharp dagger.

"Bah, bang."

Zhang Zhiji directly inserted the dagger into the gap in Zhao Bingchun's official robe, then spat in his palm and started to attack Zhao Bingchun.

"It's unfair, it's unfair..."

Zhao Bingchun was so frightened that he peed his pants. Unidentified liquid started dripping from underneath him. He hurriedly asked Li Yuanjing for help heartbreakingly:

"Yuan Jing, Yuan Jing, save me, save me. No matter what, I am still an official of the imperial court. I'm afraid it will be a big taboo for the young master to do this."

"A dog is a talented person, how dare you speak so harshly?!"

Zhang Zhiji really became interested at this time. Seeing that Zhao Bingchun was still making noise, he directly slapped Zhao Bingchun's mouth with his hand to prevent him from making any more noise.

Zhao Bingchun's pupils suddenly dilated.

Zhang Zhiji's move seemed to directly destroy his last psychological defense. He had no time to care about anything else and shouted to Li Yuanjing:

"Yuan Jing, Yuan Jing, don't look at the monk's face but the Buddha's face. I belong to that gentleman. You have to give that gentleman some face, right? As long as you let me go, I will listen to you in everything. What do I do?

I listen to you all, wow, wow..."

Seeing that the fire was almost done, Li Yuanjing hurriedly winked at Zhang Zhiji and said:

"Young Master, I understand that you are angry now, but after all, this person is an official of the imperial court. It is okay for you to kill him, but the students and the brothers under your command..."

"this……"

As soon as Li Yuanjing said this, the surrounding soldiers suddenly became slightly restless and quickly sobered up. They all looked at Li Yuanjing with great gratitude.

after all.

Zhang Zhiji has a noble status, and he has made great achievements at this time. He has many heads of the remnants of the Wenxiang Sect in his hands, and he also has the very valuable head of Zhang Kewang, a "wall".

But if Zhang Zhiji really kills Zhao Bingchun...

That is definitely against the rules.

Whether it is Emperor Longtai or the princes of the imperial court, in order to appease the anger of the scholars in the world, they must attack those present today.

"Sir, what should you do?"

Seeing that Li Yuanjing immediately aroused the emotions of the soldiers around him, Zhang Zhiji also admired him in his heart, but he would not show much on his face, so he said hurriedly.

Li Yuanjing said in a low voice:

"Young Master, please let me have a few words with Mr. Zhao first. If there is any need to talk, let's try to resolve it through discussion..."



"It's an insult to Sven, it's really an insult to Sven."

"Yuan Jing, you have to make the decision for me. Brother, I have lived for almost sixty years, and I have never experienced such shame and humiliation..."

In the side hall in the front yard of Liu Mansion, Zhao Bingchun cried to Li Yuanjing with runny nose and tears.

How could Li Yuanjing not understand Zhao Bingchun's little thoughts at this time?

Pretending to sigh:

"Old parents, I understand your difficulties, but now, why can't you see clearly what the situation is?"

"The soldiers in the Beijing camp have suffered heavy casualties. If the young master does not get a satisfactory explanation, do you think he will let you go?"

"Why."

Li Yuanjing sighed deeply again:

"Old parents, the student has tried his best. Even if the gentleman asks, the student will report the truth truthfully. I think, with that gentleman's mind, he will definitely be considerate of the student."

"this……"

Zhao Bingchun's face changed drastically, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

If it is true what Li Yuanjing said, especially if Li Yuanjing's talent and learning lie here, I am afraid that Li Yuanjing will really be able to pass the test.

But he...

I'm going to die miserably in this miserable place like Windy City.

He said hurriedly:

"Yuan Jing, you have a good brain. Come and help me find a way. Now, what should I do to calm the young master's anger..."

Seeing that Zhao Bingchun finally took the road, Li Yuanjing was greatly refreshed, but he sighed again:

"Old parents, you have been so smart all your life, how can you be so confused at this moment?"

"How valuable are the lives of the two hundred or so soldiers in the Beijing camp? If the Wenxiang Cult is not allowed to vomit some blood and a few big shots are left behind, how can the young master be allowed to deal with this matter?"

"Hey, parents, you'd better take care of yourself. The student really tried his best on this matter."

After saying that, Li Yuanjing walked out.

"Yuan Jing, Yuan Jing, wait, wait!"

When Zhao Bingchun saw Li Yuanjing walking quickly to the door, opening the door and about to go out, he finally reacted and said hurriedly:

"Yuan Jing, Yuan Jing, please go and report to the Young Master quickly. Brother, I have some information about the Wenxiang Sect here!"



"Xiangu, why hasn't the news come out yet? Is it true that something happened? This..."

It's getting dark.

Central part of the Windy City.

In the underground facilities of an inconspicuous residence not far from the Liu family's mansion.

Protector Li, who was so high-spirited a few hours ago and seemed to have everything under control, was now like an ant on a hot pot, pacing around, not knowing where to put his hands and feet, and unable to stop at all.

"Li, what are you talking about? If you hadn't insisted on going your own way, would our holy religion be like this?"

If Protector Xu had caught the opportunity, how could he let Protector Li go?

Even though he was sneering not far away.

"Xu, if I wasn't for the Holy Religion, would I be like this? Are you still here to add insult to injury? Do you really think I don't dare to touch you?!"

During the conversation.

Protector Li walked quickly towards Protector Xu, as if he was going to perform a full martial arts show.

"enough!"

At this time.

The fairy aunt, who was equally irritable, immediately shouted out and stared at the two of them coldly:

"It's already come to this time, and you are still fighting among yourself. Do you really not want our Holy Religion to have a day? Just wait and be patient! I have already sent out more than a dozen spies, and it is getting dark now. I think they will be here soon.

There will be good news coming."

"ah--"

However, just as the fairy girl finished speaking, a shrill scream suddenly came from the direction of the entrance to the underground facility not far away.

Immediately afterwards, there was a voice with a drake's throat, shouting like a broken throat:

"It's not good, the enemy is attacking, the enemy is attacking, the officers and soldiers are coming to kill..."

"What?"

Xiangu, Protector Li, Protector Xu and others were all frightened and became a mess.

Fortunately, the Wenxiang Cult had a very deep foundation, and they stabilized themselves in a short time. While calling for help to resist the entrance, they began to quickly escape to another exit on the other side.

after all.

Although it would be heartbreaking if too many disciples of the Holy Cult died, but as long as their core skeletons are there, wouldn't there be more disciples?

But once something happens to these core skeletons, the Holy Religion will really have a big problem.

"kill!"

"Whoever beheads the remnants of the first-level Wenxiang Sect will be rewarded with thirty taels of silver!"

"Hahaha, kill all these idiots..."

soon.

The entrance to the underground facility could not withstand the power of the government troops. A large number of government troops rushed in. Dozens of thoroughly brainwashed Wenxiang Cult disciples were immediately surrounded by the government troops.

But at this time.

The sealing stone behind the exit on the other side has fallen down, and more than a dozen key members of the Wenxiang Sect, including Xiangu, Protector Li, and Protector Xu, have quickly fled along the exit on this side without a trace.



"hurry up!"

"The exit is here! Let's break out quickly and use the secret passage to get out of the city first!"

After rushing out for more than half a mile, when she finally reached the exit, Fairy Lady breathed a sigh of relief as if she had received an amnesty, and hurriedly asked someone to open the entrance to the passage.

soon.

A group of more than a dozen people quickly emerged from the secret passage.

This is an ordinary and inconspicuous courtyard.

However.

The group of people were about to rush out of the door and went around an alley to escape.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

There were dozens of torches on the surrounding roofs, and they suddenly lit up.

Then dozens of firecrackers, along with dozens of bows and arrows, were aimed directly at them in the yard.

"this……"

Even though these remnants of the Wenxiang Sect were all used to seeing big scenes, when Mu Ran saw this situation, they were all dumbfounded and stood there dumbfounded, totally at a loss.

"hehe."

"Mr. Zhao, your information is indeed accurate. Tonight, Mr. Zhao, you should be the first to take the lead!"

At this time.

The fairy girl's beautiful eyes suddenly froze.

Just seeing——

A young man wearing a clean sheepskin coat and a Confucian scholar's robe stood up calmly and said to a familiar figure wearing an official robe next to him.

"Yuan Jing, this, this..."

Zhao Bingchun was not a fool, so how could he not understand what was going on at this time?

However.

Things have reached this point. He has been firmly tied to Li Yuanjing and we are in the same boat together. What else can he say?

"Zhao Bingchun?!"

"It's you!!! It's you!!! How many benefits have you taken from my Holy Religion over the years, and now you dare to betray my Holy Religion?!"

And as the conversation between Li Yuanjing and Zhao Bingchun had just ended, the fairy lady's eyes were no longer focused on Li Yuanjing, but were staring at Zhao Bingchun next to her, and she almost wanted to eat his flesh and blood!


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