Every country has a list of gods of war, and the strongest people will be ranked on the list.
The eighth-ranked Venerable Fentian is not a person, but a couple. The man is Fentian and the woman is Miedi!
The two have always been together, inseparable, even if they want to kill someone or do anything, they will never separate.
If Venerable Fen Tianjie Di takes action this time, the people around Fang Chen will not be able to stop him!
Zhao Yu said in surprise, "Xiaoya, Venerable Burning Sky is the leader of the Burning Sky Sect. Although his reputation is not very good, he is extremely powerful. The couple have always been arrogant and do not take anyone in their eyes. How could they condescend to others?"
, to work for the Ghost Pavilion?"
"Moreover, he still does such a shameful thing, assassination!"
Zhao Xiaoya said: "I don't know about this. In short, it was the order given by the sect leader to find these two people to kill Fang Chen, and the people from the Burning Sky Sect agreed after receiving the mission."
After knowing this news, everyone felt that the Ghost Pavilion was too scary!
Even the powerful Burning Heaven Sect obeys the orders of the Ghost Pavilion!
Bai Ling'er asked: "Where is the Ghost Pavilion?"
As long as we know the specific address of the Ghost Pavilion and notify His Majesty, we can lead a large number of experts to destroy it.
But Zhao Xiaoya still had selfish motives. She knew the location of the Ghost Pavilion, but she didn't tell it.
"The Ghost Pavilion is too mysterious. Although I work for the Ghost Pavilion, I don't know the location of the Ghost Pavilion."
"I just know that in a mountain range, people from the Ghost Pavilion have to go out blindfolded when going in and out of the mountain. They don't know the specific place."
"However, it must be in one of the three major cities outside the imperial capital."
Zhao Xiaoya deliberately concealed it and gave Bai Ling'er a very vague answer.
Bai Ling'er had no doubts. She thought about it and made a decision.
"Now there are two eighth-level masters who want to assassinate Fang Chen. We must take action. It seems that I will take action personally this time."
Zhao Yu looked worried: "Miss Bai, you look weak and injured. Besides, the other party is a long-established eighth-level master. If you go alone, you may not be their opponent."
Bai Ling'er said: "My injury is not serious. I really can't stop them by myself. If I find another eighth-grade master, I can succeed!"
In a battle with an eighth-grade master, it would be useless even if he brought other imperial guards and a large number of warriors with him.
If you bring too many people with you, you might be able to alert others.
Now, Bai Ling'er doesn't know when the other party will assassinate Fang Chen, when he will take action, and he doesn't know the time or place.
So she had to set off as soon as possible to find Fang Chen.
But where can I find another eighth-level master to help?
Looking at the entire imperial capital, where are the eighth-grade masters?
Soon, Bai Ling'er had an idea and could approach His Majesty.
Let the king of a country solve this problem.
So, Bai Ling'er said goodbye to the brother and sister.
"Zhao Xiaoya, please stay here for a few days. When Master Fang comes back, you will be released."
"Zhao Yu, take good care of your sister."
Zhao Xiaoya has always been a member of the Ghost Pavilion. If she is released directly, it will definitely be difficult to convince the public.
So, this has to be done slowly.
Next, Bai Ling'er found Yang Zongchang, the commander of the Forbidden Army, and asked him to take her into the palace.
Qianqing Palace.
Qingluan had already received the news and reported to Luo Ningxin: "Your Majesty, Mr. Fang's senior sister Bai Ling'er is here and wants to see you for something important."
Before, Luo Ning wanted to meet Bai Ling'er, but she never had the chance. Now, Bai Ling'er took the initiative to ask for a meeting.
Luo Ningxin immediately said: "Show the study room!"
In the imperial study room, Bai Ling'er, dressed in white and walking lightly, walked up to Luo Ningxin and saluted.
"Caomin Bai Ling'er pays homage to His Majesty."
Luo Ningxin said hurriedly: "Miss Bai, there is no need to be polite. Miss Bai, please sit down."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Bai Ling'er took a seat.
Luo Ningxin respects Bai Ling'er very much.
And her eyes have been looking at Bai Ling'er carefully.
So beautiful!
No matter in appearance or figure, she is a stunning beauty, and her whole body is full of aura, just like a fairy from heaven.
After Bai Ling'er took her seat, the servants served tea.
Bai Ling'er got straight to the point: "Your Majesty, the reason I came here this time is about my junior brother Fang Chen."
"I would like to ask your Majesty for a favor."
Luo Ningxin heard these words and said: "Miss Bai, I'm really sorry for what happened before. I don't want to deprive Mr. Fang of everything, but I am powerless. I hope Miss Bai can understand."
Of course Bai Ling'er knew the current situation.
"Your Majesty, I have understood everything. This was done behind the scenes by the Bai family and the Ghost Pavilion. The purpose was to eradicate my junior brother. It was also to control the economy of the Great Yan Dynasty. Your Majesty is not to blame for this matter."
Although Bai Ling'er said this, she still complained a little in her heart. If His Majesty had refused forcefully and turned against everyone until Fang Chen came back, things might have been better.
But Bai Ling'er was never an emperor. She also understood that the overall situation was the most important thing. The emperor had no choice in the situation at that time.
When Luo Ningxin heard what Bai Ling'er said, the burden, guilt and pain in her heart suddenly decreased a lot.
"Miss Bai really understands justice. Miss Bai asked me to do you a favor. What favor did you do?"
Bai Ling'er said: "Previously, the Ghost Pavilion sent people to assassinate sixteen chamber of commerce presidents. I captured a senior executive of the Ghost Pavilion. Under interrogation, this person told me that the Ghost Pavilion would send two eight-year-olds on the Martial God List.
A master of quality, assassinate Fang Chen!"
"These two people are Venerable Fentian and Miedi!"
When Luo Ningxin heard the news, she was shocked. She didn't expect that the matter was so complicated, and even the masters on the Martial God List took action.
"Is this true?" Luo Ningxin still couldn't believe it.
Bai Ling'er explained: "It's absolutely true! So, I plan to go to Nanhai City in person to support my junior brother, but I'm afraid I can't stop Fen Tian and Mie Di by myself, so I'm here today to ask for your Majesty's support."
Luo Ningxin could send out forbidden troops, imperial guards, and even tens of thousands of people to support her, but these were of no use. She knew that the assassination of an eighth-grade master was too terrifying, because Luo Ningxin herself was an eighth-grade warrior.
Only people of the same level can block it!
But now, looking at the entire world, there are only a handful of people with eighth-level strength in the Great Yan Dynasty!
Moreover, they are basically all powerful masters of the world. Such peerless masters will not be loyal to the imperial court at all.
Luo Ningxin can find some seventh-grade masters, but it is useless against the powerful eighth-grade masters. This is an absolute crushing of strength.
Luo Ning thought for a while, with an apologetic look on her face: "Miss Bai, I'm really sorry. I can't find an eighth-grade master. I can dispatch the imperial army, Jin Yiwei, and even the general to cooperate with you and act secretly."