"Come here." Yan Yan stretched out his hand and pointed his finger directly at Li Cheng.
Li Cheng's face suddenly turned pale: "Master Yan, are you going to interfere in this matter?"
Snapped!
Yan Yan slapped her hard on the table.
This loud noise was like the sudden appearance of thunder, and Li Cheng was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.
"Nonsense! Are you treating the heroes of the imperial court like this? You dare to take people without permission from the chief of Dali Temple. Who gave you the courage!" Yan Yan sternly rebuked.
He has been in a high position for a long time, and as soon as he speaks, there is a strong pressure on him.
Li Cheng felt that the blood all over his body seemed to have stagnated. At this moment, he didn't know what to say, so he could only say tremblingly: "I...I just heard that Lu Yu colluded with the Tang Dynasty. The situation was urgent. I was worried about him escaping, so I had to rush first."
Take the first step to control him."
"I heard that you dare to use this unfounded reputation as a crime."
A cold light flashed in Yan Yan's eyes, and he pointed at Li Cheng and said: "Take away all your official positions in Dali Temple and get out!"
On the stern fingers, there was a dazzling golden light.
That golden light was filled with the pressure of imperial power.
That is the power given to Yan by Shang Fang Sword. With Shang Fang Sword in hand, Yan Yan is the imperial envoy, a symbol of the emperor, and can exercise part of the emperor's power.
To deprive a low-level official like Li Cheng of his official position, all it takes is a stern sentence.
Click, click, click!
A crisp sound suddenly came from Li Cheng's body.
The Dali Temple waist card he showed before suddenly became shattered.
With just one sentence, he was dismissed.
"Master Yan, I know I was wrong, please stop! I know I was wrong!" Li Cheng began to beg for mercy frantically.
There are too many people like him in the Imperial Capital.
Being able to become the seventh-level master of Dali Temple has already been blessed with luck, and his cultivation speed is several times faster than ordinary people.
How could he be willing to give up such a benefit?
"I never stop doing things. I'll spare your life. Don't be dissatisfied! Get out!" Yan Yan shouted angrily and swatted out with one hand. Li Cheng and others were immediately driven away from the yard.
The other Dali Temple officials were completely frightened, fearing that Yan Yan would attack them, so they ignored Li Cheng and ran away one by one.
In the blink of an eye, the yard was empty.
"General Lu, if you regret it in the future, you can come to me at any time. I will appoint the magistrate here to act as governor, but he is not the best choice." Yan Yan still did not give up.
Seeing that Lu Yu was determined, he finally left with a sigh without saying anything.
In the end, only Lu Yu was left in the empty house.
"How can this tiny Beiyan Continent trap me?" Lu Yu closed his eyes, and a fierce murderous intention suddenly flashed across his body, and then dissipated.
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At this time, it was located in a house in Beiyan Continent.
Li Cheng staggered into the courtyard and then stopped.
"Bastard, bastard! How could that boy be severely targeted, and even be awarded the third rank of Beiyan Prefecture Yin? What is his origin!"
Li Cheng roared angrily, venting his dissatisfaction.
"What's going on outside?" A carefree female voice came from inside the house.
Hearing this voice, Li Cheng seemed to be very afraid, and the roaring voice suddenly stopped.
He carefully walked into the gatehouse of the mansion and said respectfully: "Butler, I've messed up my affairs."