Seeing the groom, Brother Xing was so frightened that he lost his mind.
I thought about fighting him, but I was injured and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to fight him.
I wanted to find Sister Yuchi, but I was worried that Yuchilan would find out the inside story.
Mr. Denglang can tolerate me, but Sister Yuchi may not tolerate me.
If Princess Yuyao finds out, she will definitely not tolerate me!
But what if the groom is left here and harms Master Denglang again?
Brother Xing thought about it and decided to fight the groom.
Suddenly the groom turned around and said to Brother Xing: "Brother, come over here."
Brother Xing gritted his teeth, pulled out his dagger and rushed over.
The groom dodged the dagger, stopped Brother Xing and said, "Listen carefully, it's me."
Brother Xing was startled. The groom's voice was actually the same as that of Xu Zhiqiong.
"Master Lantern?"
A dozen or so people were squatting on the street waiting for the market to open, and Xu Zhiqiong was squatting beside them, joining in the fun.
"He's talking nonsense, this guy just doesn't fight enough!"
The old man shook his head and said: "Don't worry, those arrested are all the leaders of the Erlanghui, and ordinary people will not be cared about."
The three of them made up their minds and immediately submitted the memorial.
Before Emperor Zhaoxing's death, Zhou Kairong served as the head of the Yamen Qianhu for a period of time, which became a big laughing stock in Daxuan.
Hong Zhenkang said: "Then what's the point of this battle we fought? Without the King of False Record, who did we fight before?"
There were few people at the market today, and there were even fewer people buying wine. Since there was no business, the two officials discussed it and left one to look after the shop while the other went home to rest.
Gongsun Wendao: "Yuan Chengfeng was the chief minister of the Qiancheng Kingdom, and he was also considered a tycoon. Back then, he captured the king of Lu, Hong Zhenkang, and used his unique skills to pretend to be the king. In the past twenty years, he enjoyed all the glory.
wealth,
After Xu Zhiqiong rescued King Zhenlu, Yuan Chengfeng no longer had a foothold in Qiancheng Kingdom, so he had no choice but to put his life in a fight with Xu Zhiqiong. However, he fell into Xu Zhiqiong's trick and ended up fighting with Hong Juncheng.
We both suffered losses, and even lost our lives.”
During the discussion, the market opened.
Xu Zhiqiong also lowered his voice: "Have you ever heard of Gongsun Wen?"
Hong Zhenkang felt a little aggrieved: "Then how can I count the suffering I have suffered for so many years?"
A man in his twenties snorted: "It is wrong to kill your wife and children, but if your wife and children are disobedient, you have to deal with them."
He had been locked up for so long and wanted so much to regain his identity that he even forgot about Hong Juncheng's temper.
Hong Zhenkang was stunned and speechless. Hong Zhenji agreed with Xu Zhiqiong: "According to the temperament of our royal brother, we can drag you out and chop you without even letting you cry out that you are wronged. We should just listen to the Lord of Luck."
When you enter a liquor store, no matter who you meet, you should argue with him or her for a few words first. When someone comes to persuade you, you will meet the person you want to talk to.
Hong Zhenji and Hong Zhenkang looked at Xu Zhiqiong. Xu Zhiqiong said with a serious look: "Do you still need to ask? Let's fight with the Nufu Sect! Yuan Chengfeng's disciples are the backbone of the Nufu Sect. The two kings join forces to fight against evil. This
Isn’t it a wonderful story?”
He first changed back to his own appearance, dressed neatly, and went to Prince Shu's Mansion.
This is the way the groom told Xu Zhiqiong to connect.
"Aren't King Lu and King Shu rivals? Can they still join forces?"
"I just feel that Erlanghui's group of people are evil. When he opens his mouth, he either wants to kill his wife or his children. It looks weird."
Hong Zhenkang was still unconvinced: "Why don't you admit it! Yuan Chengfeng is fake, I am real, I am his biological brother."
Xu Zhiqiong smiled and said: "What if the Lord of God doesn't confront you? What if he drags you out and chops you up?"
Gongsun Wen sneered and said: "Xu Zhiqiong, the traitor, has low cultivation, weak mind, and nothing good. However, he does not know awe, advance or retreat, and does not know how high the sky is.
The only thing this traitor is good at is taking advantage of other people's disputes to gain profits. Unfortunately, Yuan Chengfeng was eager to seek the position of divine king and fell into Xu Zhiqiong's trap. After decades of hard work, it all came to nothing."
This official is a yin and yang cultivator, but he only has an eighth-level cultivation. With his strength alone, there is no way to activate such a huge magic circle.
Xu Zhiqiong said: "King Fake Record is dead. No one knows that he is dead. He was burned to ashes by me in the east of the city.
King Lu was chasing Xu Zhiqiong and met Hong Juncheng in the east of the city. The two sides fought bloody battles. King Lu was killed and Hong Juncheng was seriously injured. Xu Zhiqiong was safe and he planned to enter the palace to assassinate him tomorrow night.
Hong Zhenkang nodded and said: "I've heard that the Shenji Division guy is really capable. Yuan Chengfeng defeated him in the ring, and he became famous from then on."
Revenge? Who are you seeking revenge from? Yuan Chengfeng is frying in the oil pan. Go seek revenge from him!
He couldn't say this, so he had to rely on Hong Zhenji to persuade him: "Brother, Yuan Chengfeng is dead, let's forget about it, you have endured more than ten years of suffering, go back home and enjoy your happiness!"
Normally, at this hour, there would be many people waiting for the market to open, and the market entrance was already quite busy.
These four empty jars are not ordinary wine jars, these jars contain qi machines.
Zhou Kairong said: "If Xu Zhiqiong's assassination is successful, Qiancheng will fall into the hands of Xuan Guo in the future. Our Datunu will be surrounded by enemies on both sides, and the situation will be very bad."
The market in Shenlin City was run by the Anshi Yamen. At this time, the Anshi Yamen had not yet opened.
He had written all the memorials, but Hong Zhenji always felt that something was wrong, so he stopped Hong Zhenkang first and then went back to Xu Zhiqiong to discuss countermeasures.
"Your scale is wrong. I didn't think it was two pounds."
Xu Zhiqiong went straight to the wine shop, bought two kilograms of wine, and argued with the official: "This wine is not heavy enough."
Hong Juncheng received the memorial but had no response, and seemed to have returned to a state of indifference to everything.
The so-called huge does not refer to the floor area, but the distance that the magic circle can transmit.
After setting up the magic circle and placing the letters in the center of the magic circle, the official took out four empty jars from the wine jar and placed them in one corner of the magic circle.
"Don't dare to lie about this. The official notice said that King Lu and King Shu joined forces to destroy Erlanghui."
Gongsun Wen said with a smile: "You don't know the secret. This is Xu Zhiqiong's trick. The one who is alive is King Lu, and the one who is dead is Yuan Chengfeng, the cultivator of the chaotic and impermanent way."
After the death of Emperor Zhaoxing, Zhou Kairong was wanted throughout Daxuan. He originally wanted to escape to the deep mountains and old forests and live incognito, but unfortunately half of his face was burned by Liang Yuming. His facial features were too obvious, and people would catch him wherever he hid.
The next day, Xu Zhiqiong came to the market dressed as a groom.
Brother Xing nodded: "Like, exactly the same."
The four jars continued to release energy, the magic circle was activated silently, and the letter in the center of the magic circle gradually disappeared.
"There is a scale here. Are you blind? Can't you understand it?"
Hong Zhenkang was still aggrieved: "I didn't expect the emperor to feel sorry for me, but this revenge must be avenged."
Xu Zhiqiong originally planned to go to the market, but he heard Brother Xing say: "Master Denglang, King Shu has sent people to look for you several times."
"The Lord God has watched me grow up. There are some things that we, brothers, will have to answer if we face them face to face."
Hong Zhenji praised: "Marquis Yun's plan is very clever! It is justifiable and logical!"
"That's all, that's all, this guy is familiar with me and it's for my sake," the officer tried to persuade him, then turned around and shouted to the groom, "If you want to buy wine, get the money quickly. If you don't want to buy it, get out!"
Hong Zhenji lowered his voice and asked: "Who is the leader of the evil way?"
But there has just been something strange happening in Shenlin City. Every household dared not go out easily if they had a bite to eat. Today's market seemed particularly deserted.
An old man whispered: "Have you heard? The matter of causing monsters has been found out. It was the gang of Erlanghui who did it."
Xu Zhiqiong took out the money, put the letter in a handful of copper coins, and handed it to the official.
The man trembled with fright: "Don't talk nonsense, I have never been there! Do I, do I recognize you?"
"How to calculate it?" Xu Zhiqiong sneered, "How do you think it should be calculated? Do you still expect the Lord God to feel sorry for you?"
Xu Zhiqiong came closer to the man and said: "What kind of skill is bullying your wife and children? How dare you say it? Have you ever been to the Erlang Club?"
Gongsun Wen, who was far away in the country of Tunu, opened the letter, read it, and handed it to his disciple Zhou Kairong.
In the mansion, Hong Zhenkang was impatient and complained to Hong Zhenji from time to time: "Just tell the emperor brother about this matter clearly. Why do we have to wait for Xu Zhiqiong?"
"Fart, why did you come here to cause trouble? Who gave you the courage?"
"It's good to look like it. If I can hide it from you, I can hide it from them."
Gongsun Wen said with a smile: "The pearls of rice are not very bright, and the wings of flies are flying, and they are not far away. Xu Zhiqiong's methods and tricks are like child's play in my eyes, and they are really not worth it."
Since he is good at exploiting other people's fights, this time I will use his fight with Hong Juncheng to take his life and let this young man sink into hell!"
"You say Yuan Chengfeng is fake, how can you prove that you are the real one?"
Xu Zhiqiong pinched his chin, thought for a moment and said, "I really should go see him."
Since no one knows that he is dead, it’s better if no one dies and there is no fake king. You can just become the real king!"
"I've also heard that the Erlanghui is the Nufu Cult, and those monsters are the Erlanghui and that group of people. The government has posted notices, and the Yamen of the Ministry of Punishment are arresting people everywhere. Anyone who belongs to the Erlanghui will be arrested one by one!"
Hong Zhenji said: "I heard that Gongsun Wen first fled to Daxuan, and then went to Tunu. Is it possible that he wants to return to Qiancheng?"
Hong Zhenkang sighed and said, "Then let's listen to Marquis Yun's idea."
What Xu Zhiqiong meant was that there was no Yuan Chengfeng at all, and there was no such thing as the fake king. This matter just passed.
…
The two of them waited hard, and Xu Zhiqiong finally came. After reading the memorial, Xu Zhiqiong shook his head and said: "King Lu, you cannot go to see the Lord of Gods."
The official took the money and handed the wine to Xu Zhiqiong.
Xu Zhiqiong looked aggrieved and said, "I've run out of wine."
Zhou Kairong was surprised when he read the letter. He wrote in the letter:
This was a bit convoluted, but Hong Zhenji understood it.
Hong Zhenkang still remembers this incident vividly.
Xu Zhiqiong secretly laughed in his heart, he was very satisfied with the result.
"The gods have already stepped forward, but we still need brothers to fight the tiger!"
On that day, the Ministry of Punishment posted a notice, and the story of the two princes and princes settling their differences and sharing the same hatred spread in Shenlin City.
The official who returned home happily left. The official who was left to look after the shop closed the shop first, hung up the inventory sign, then went to the wine cellar and set up a magic circle.
An officer next to him came over, looked at the groom, and asked, "What's going on?"
Another man whispered: "I heard that this time it was all thanks to a group of judges to beat those monsters to death."
Zhou Kairong said: "King Lu is dead? But according to the news obtained by the disciple, King Lu of Qiancheng Kingdom is still alive!"
Hong Zhenkang was surprised: "Why not?"
This memorial was then handed over to the Ministry of Punishment for disposal. The Ministry of Punishment saw that it was a memorial jointly signed by King Lu and King Shu, so naturally they did not dare to neglect it.
Xu Zhiqiong smiled and said, "Do you think I look like that groom?"
The right side of Zhou Kairong's face was covered with a piece of black cloth. He took the letter and read it carefully.
Xu Zhiqiong nodded and said: "He is coming back soon."
Zhou Kairong did not know Yuan Chengfeng and was deeply surprised by this.
Fortunately, Gongsun Wen hadn't forgotten him yet, and took him to Tunu, where he became a counselor in the Nufu Sect.
Xu Zhiqiong's reason is simple: "What should the Lord do if he doesn't recognize you as King Lu?"
Because after Yuan Chengfeng became famous, he began to rise step by step and was promoted to the chief minister of Shenji. Hong Zhenkang's nightmare came.
After Yuan Chengfeng died, Hong Zhenkang originally planned to go to the Shenjun Hall to clarify the facts with Shenjun and tell everything about him being captured by Yuan Chengfeng and imprisoned for more than ten years.
Zhou Kairong said: "If this is the case, wouldn't it allow Xu Zhiqiong to reap the benefits?"
When the gods came to the west of the city, in the mansion, Chang Decai gave instructions to Li Quangen, the chief seal of Zhidian.
"Among these many disciples, you are the most thoughtful. This matter is of great importance, so be sure not to make any mistakes."
"Master, don't worry, this disciple will be careful." Li Quangen hurried back to the palace before dawn.
Chang Decai was a little worried: "I don't know if Gongsun Wen will come."
Xu Zhiqiong said with a smile: "He will definitely come. Like Yuan Chengfeng, he dreams of becoming a god king."