"Amitabha, Jin Jiuling deserves it, but I can guarantee that Lu Xiaofeng has nothing to do with it!"
"Shaolin monk?" Zhao Wen asked softly with a sneer on his lips.
"Poor monk, honest monk!" The monk tithes!
"Get it!" Another giant claw fell, and the honest monk was also thrown heavily to the ground!
"Never tell a lie!"
There was sarcasm in Zhao Wen's tone: "Then tell me, under what circumstances will the wives and daughters of the tenant households around Shaolin not be defiled!"
"How many martial arts from the Central Plains have been incorporated into the seventy-two stunts, pretending to be taught by Bodhidharma?"
"Amitabha!" The honest monk closed his eyes tightly. This kind of thing can be hidden from ordinary people, but how can it be hidden from Jin Yiwei!
"Take him down and ask him about his relationship with Pingnan Palace to see if this monk is really honest!" Zhao Wenke remembered that during the nine days of Feng Wu, the honest monk joined the young man Wu Ming.
Participated in King Pingnan's rebellion.
The expression on the Honest Monk's dull face suddenly changed drastically, and there was a clear look of fear in his eyes. King Pingnan was going to rebel. There was no rebellion yet, but the Jin Yiwei had already arrived!
More importantly, participating in the rebellion will lead to the death of the nine tribes!
"You Jin Yiwei are so brave, do you still have eyes for me, King Pingnan!" The middle-aged man who was protected by a group of people in the middle suddenly changed his face and yelled loudly.
King Pingnan wouldn't care about ordinary martial arts people, or even catching Jin Jiuling. After all, he never wanted to attract Jin Yiwei's attention before the incident, but now the target has been pointed at him. If he doesn't say anything, God knows what Jin Yiwei will do.
do what!
"King Pingnan, we are all here, what do you mean by pretending!"
Zhao Wen clapped his hands gently, and the sound resounded clearly throughout the city. Following the clapping, one after another, the guards in uniform jumped out and stood on the roof. There were even many faces that Zhao Wen didn't recognize. Obviously, they were from the Ming Dynasty in this world.
Jinyiwei.
More than 10,000 Jin Yiwei stood above, scanning with solemn eyes, and the city suddenly fell silent!
"If Jin Jiuling hadn't made such a big fuss, we Jin Yiwei really didn't know that the young prince looked exactly like the emperor. It's no wonder that the prince had the idea of changing the civet cat for the prince. But since this kind of thing has been known to others, could it be that Prince Pingnan
Do you think you can dismiss us with just a few words?"
"Jin Jiuling deserves to die!" King Pingnan cursed angrily, but there were many thousands of guards around him, and there was only one Jin Jiuling. How could there be such a formation?
Looking at Zhao Wen above, King Pingnan calmed down again and said loudly: "If you are willing to help me, after the matter is completed, my position as King Pingnan will be yours!"
Even if there were Wan Jin Yiwei, he was not afraid, but Zhao Wen, whether it was Jin Jiuling, Lu Xiaofeng or even Honest Monk, was able to take it down with just a raise of his hand. Even the young man Wu Ming did not have such strength.
This kind of strength is no longer available in the world. King Pingnan absolutely believes that with such people helping him, he can conquer the world directly without even using a civet cat to exchange for a prince!
"Haha!" Zhao Wen smiled, not to mention that he had a Da Qin world, even if he traveled to this world, in a martial arts world, he would never pursue power, but the best strength in the world.
As for now, King Pingnan has rebelled, implicating all parts of the south, and the Jin Yiwei has sent out a large-scale search. This is the best reason!
"Surround Prince Pingnan's Mansion for me, and strictly investigate all martial arts practitioners in the city. If anyone resists, they will be killed without mercy, and all nine tribes will be killed!"
Zhao Wen's voice resounded throughout Jiuyang City with a domineering tone. Although all the martial arts practitioners in the city were cursing in their hearts, each one was more honest than the other, and even secretly moved a little further away from King Pingnan's position.
This is a rebellion. No one in the world wants to be implicated in such a crime. Especially Zhao Wen's strength like a god and a demon has made everyone give up on taking chances, and no one wants to come forward and fight with such a crime.
The powerful Jin Yiwei is reasonable.
A group of Jinyi guards rushed forward and tapped the acupuncture points of all the surrounding martial arts people one by one, including a group of guards standing around King Pingnan.
At the same time, several teams of people had surrounded the entire Pingnan Prince's Mansion tightly, and other Jinyi guards began to check the people practicing martial arts in the city. If they found any, they immediately tapped the acupoints and brought them over!
With an unbearable look on his face, Xue Bing walked lightly into Pingnan Prince's Mansion, which was already filled with sad and desperate wailing. Zhao Wen's aura covered him and gave him a slight shock. Everyone in the mansion suddenly fell softly to the ground, and the original wailing sound was instantly heard.
disappear.
Zhao Wen waved his hand gently, and teams of Jin Yiwei went straight into Prince Pingnan's Mansion. In a short time, everyone in the mansion was brought to the front yard. Those who were not proficient in martial arts were all handed over to the local Jin Yiwei.
Many people simply sat down cross-legged, raised their hands and pressed down on the unconscious people in Pingnan Palace, and began to practice.
Zhao Wen had a smile on his face. In the entire Pingnan Palace, there were no top masters, but there were dozens of first-class masters and hundreds of second-rate and third-rate masters.
As for the people in the city, Jin Jiuling, Lu Xiaofeng and even Honest Monk are all extremely powerful. As for the number of first-rate masters, there are hundreds of them, there are thousands of second-rate masters, and there are still thousands of third-rate masters.
Under his own intimidation and unwillingness to be involved in the rebellion, these people were all captured by the Jin Yiwei without any resistance.
One by one, in just a moment, the aura of the practicing Jin Yiwei suddenly changed drastically.
"What's the situation in the city?" Thinking of the many unfamiliar Jin Yiwei just now, Zhao Wen looked at the Jin Yiwei commander Zhang San.
"Jinyiwei has long suspected King Pingnan, so he deployed a large number of people in Jiuyang City. The minister's status is higher than them, so now the minister is the main one!" Zhang San answered Zhao Wen's question respectfully, while Xue on the other side
Bing's expression was dull.
Zhao Wen nodded lightly. Zhang San is a close confidant of Swordsman Zhengde. Not only does he have a high status, but he also knows many royal secrets that others don't know. Although they are not in the same world, if there are high-level Jinyiwei officials, people will definitely find out their suspicions.
But it is absolutely enough to suppress the Jinyiwei in these remote places.
Prince Pingnan and his son were imprisoned in the dungeon of the palace, and the rest of them were all handed over to them, saying that their martial arts had been abolished.
They were implicated in the rebellion, but their martial arts skills were abolished. These people can pray to God and worship Buddha for thanks!
After a while, the courtyard was empty, and another team of Jin Yiwei came over with a large group of martial arts people. Each one was at least a first-class master, and among them were Jin Jiuling, Lu Xiaofeng, and the honest monk!