Yan Dahu couldn't help it anymore, he opened his mouth and cursed loudly: "I have known for a long time that those guys in the imperial court are not only blind, but also despicable. It's only now... that I really realize how despicable and shameless they are.
Damn it, they actually used such a method to frame Brother Fan Wu, what on earth were they thinking?"
"Could it be...that anyone would really believe the nonsense said by those guys in the imperial court? You know, Brother Fan Wu has been with us all these times! Brother Fan Wu
How could he possibly run into the palace and assassinate the old emperor?"
"What's going on with that prince? That guy actually thinks that brother Fan Wu killed his emperor father?" Yan Dahu was furious and cursed: "It's my fault, and that old emperor had not died long ago.
It's too late to die, but this is the time."
"Then... I gave some ambitious people the opportunity to frame Brother Fan Wu! Damn it! If I knew who framed Brother Fan Wu, I would definitely tear him alive!
"
What he said was not only angry, but even murderous, as if he really wanted to tear that person alive with his hands.
Yan Dalong next to Yan Dahu didn't look particularly good-looking, and he didn't expect that such a thing would happen.
Yan Dalong opened his mouth and said: "Who else could it be? Apart from that bullshit Imperial Master, who else would have the courage to frame Brother Fan Wu? I even seriously doubt that the death of the old emperor was caused by that bullshit Imperial Master.
Made!”
After hearing this sentence, Xing Fengzi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and he said curiously: "Can the national preceptor of the Shangwu Dynasty really do such a crazy thing? You need to know the person who died.
, but the current emperor of this dynasty."
"If he does something like this and is exposed, his position as a national advisor may not be preserved, right? He may even be imprisoned, right?"
Yun Jiuqing didn't think so: "There is no guarantee that he will be imprisoned. As long as no one can identify him, who will know how the emperor died? Even if someone only recognizes him, who will believe it?
What about the imperial advisor who killed the emperor?"
Listen to these people talking about it.
As a native of the Imperial City, Bai Sheng could no longer say a word, because his whole brain was very confused at this moment... He knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for Daoist Fan Wu to have the opportunity to assassinate today's
His Majesty.
However, people from the Shangwu Dynasty's court actually said that His Majesty's death was related to Taoist Fan Wu.
Then there are only two possibilities.
The first possibility is... someone assassinated the current His Majesty of the Shangwu Dynasty, but the person who assassinated His Majesty was obviously not Taoist Fan Wu, but someone else. This person may have been instigated by someone, or this person
The identity of the person himself is very special. After this person assassinated His Majesty, he teamed up with some people with a high say in the imperial court to frame the fault of Master Fan Wu and wanted to put the blame on Master Fan Wu.
The second possibility is... His Majesty was not assassinated, but he was old after all, and has now reached the end of his life. However, some thoughtful people in the court want to take advantage of His Majesty's death to do something on it.
A little article, and then by the way, it targets the master Fan Wu. It can be regarded as putting a big blame on the master Fan Wu.
Regardless of either of these two possibilities, it can only mean that everyone in the court has gone crazy.
In order to frame a person, they were able to go to such lengths and even make a fuss about His Majesty's death that day.
Thinking of this, Bai Sheng couldn't help but cast cautious eyes on Master Fan Wu, a person who was not a party involved.
Logically speaking, being inexplicably accused of such a big blame by the court of a dynasty will put you on the opposite side of the entire dynasty. Any normal person will be very irritable and angry.
However, Bai Sheng did not see any angry expression on the face of Master Fan Wu, nor did he see any anxious look.
Bai Sheng couldn't help but swallowed secretly, and asked weakly: "Daozhang Fan, what should we do next?"
He also knew that he had boarded a pirate ship and could not get off at all.
Now everyone is a grasshopper on a rope.
Bai Sheng could only hope that... the Taoist priest Fan Wu in front of him, who could kill evil gods and even immortal gods in the sky, could come up with a way.
Let us all get through this crisis.
Hearing this question, Fan Wu had a slight smile on his face, without any worry in his expression. He said: "What else can be done? Of course, soldiers will come to block the water and cover up the soil. If someone wants to take Pindao's item,
If you want to get killed, then go ahead! It’s best for everyone to be a little stronger, and not to be an ordinary person without any cultivation."
Bai Sheng couldn't stop saying this, which meant that Master Fan Wu didn't intend to use his brain, but just intended to kill the entire imperial city with his powerful strength.
hiss!
But the question is, can they really do this kind of operation? Well...if we exclude Taoist Master Fangwu, it seems that they really can't do it.
But Taoist Fan Wu is the biggest variable. If Taoist Fan Wu is added, the situation will be different.
Just at this time.
Sudden movement came from behind. When he turned around and looked behind him, he found that there was a group of monks behind him. All of them were monks from the imperial court!
They are similar to the Qin Tiansi of the Great Zhou Dynasty, similar to the Holy Fire Guards of the Great Yan Dynasty...
"There are also people on the left side!" At this time, Yun Jiuqing was shocked and said: "There are many people. There must be at least a thousand people on the left side!"
"There are also people on the right side. There are probably no less than a thousand people on the right side, or even at least more than 2,000 people!" The person speaking at this moment was obviously Xing Fengzi.
"There are also people in front!" Yan Dalong's angry face showed a slightly solemn expression: "There seem to be more people in front, estimated to be three to four thousand people."
If these people are just military officers, then they don't take them seriously.
After all, there are less than 10,000 people in total. With Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu, they can kill them all as long as they are not afraid of getting hurt.
But the problem is...everywhere you look, they are all ascetics!
Moreover, they seem to have extraordinary strength.
Yun Jiuqing said nervously: "None of them seem to be below me! The number of them... is at least seven or eight thousand! All of them are cultivators! And... they seem to be very angry. Will they put that
Are you taking it seriously?"
"Do they really think it was Taoist Fan Wu who assassinated their emperor?"