"Jinwu Guards? Did you kill him?" Baimu Qingfu reacted quickly. He coughed and tried not to look at his boss, staring at Fan Sanjiang and others in front of him.
Fan Sanjiang was obviously stunned when he heard this, and clasped his fists and said: "Yes, I can kill the person. My kick contains spiritual power. When I kick out, the person is already dead. It has nothing to do with other people!"
"Just admit it!"
Baimu Qingfu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The guy in front of him was quite smart. He waved his hand and said to the subordinates behind him: "Bring all the relevant people back and I will personally review it. Don't disturb other guests."
What he said was very high-level. If you take everyone back home, no matter what the specific situation is, there will be no problems.
As for not disturbing the guests, he was not so kind. He was mainly worried about spoiling the interest of his boss.
"Did you hear my general's order? You, all of you, all of you with weapons in your hands, follow!"
After receiving the order, several generals of the Sand tribe of the Langya Army shouted in a fierce and domineering voice, and everyone who showed signs of violence at the scene rushed together.
Although this kind of trivial matter can only be handled by the city guards who were originally called to patrol, and there is no need for high-ranking generals like them from the main army.
But it was Baimu Qingfu's order. As a member of the Sha tribe and the best general in the Langya army system, they naturally followed it unequivocally.
"You, just you, don't think that I didn't see it if you put your weapons away!"
"General, it's none of my business, I'm just a fan!"
"What the hell, I saw you were chopping the most vigorously just now. Come here honestly!"
There was a commotion at the scene, and together with the three companions at the dead man's table, seven or eight others drew their weapons and came forward to join in the fun, but no one ran away.
Some begged for mercy, and some tried to sneak into the crowd. This might be useful in front of ordinary soldiers, but in front of several generals who were all at least fifth level, how could they hide.
"Listen to the general!" Fan Sanjiang stood there with a calm expression, and softly told his subordinates not to resist.
From beginning to end, he never looked back, as if he didn't recognize Li Wenhao at all.
"You are Fan Sanjiang, the commander of the Jinwu Guards? You are quite famous. I stretch out my hands to warn you not to play any tricks!"
A tall sixth-level general of the Sand Clan, holding a spirit-sealing handcuff in his hand, walked up to Fan Sanjiang, his eyes a little wary.
Although he is from the Sha tribe, he has heard of the famous Jinwu Guard commander of the intelligence agency.
Not to mention the people from the Jinyi Guards and the Anti-Demon Division alone, they often fell into the hands of the Jinwu Guards and made His Majesty angry several times.
Now that I have seen him, I naturally have to be more vigilant. Others do not need to lock it, but Fan Sanjiang must lock it.
Fan Sanjiang did not resist, and stretched out his hands with a calm expression.
"Forget it, he doesn't need to be locked up. They are all respectable people. Give him some face!"
The big Sha tribe general was about to handcuff him when Baimu Qingfu hesitated for a moment and spoke to stop him.
"General, this guy is Fan Sanjiang, and his cultivation level is not low. What if I don't lock him?" The big man held the handcuffs and turned his head in confusion.
"Listen to me, there will be no problem. If he wanted to run away, he would have run away just now!" Baimu Qingfu waved his hand.
This is not Li Wenhao's secret instruction, but his own initiative. He is not stupid. Looking at his posture today, Fan Sanjiang obviously wants to take refuge.
He might become a colleague in the future, and his level is obviously much higher than Ma Kui from Jinyiwei and Fatty from the Demon Division.
According to the temperament of his boss, as long as he sincerely surrenders to him, there is no reason to let such a special talent go.
As an outsider from the Sand Clan, it is not a bad thing for him to have another high-level person in charge of intelligence in the Langya Army.
"Thank you, General Baimu. I am deeply grateful!" Fan Sanjiang bowed his hand seriously.
As an old intelligence chief, he would naturally be willing to associate with high-level people like Bai Mu Qingfu.
"That's easy to say!" Baimu Qingfu nodded with a smile. If his boss hadn't been here, he would have wanted to drag Fan Sanjiang upstairs to drink.
Li Wenhao sat in the back, his face turned black, what is this?
Forming cliques and small groups?
"Wait a minute, the big shopkeeper of this flower house, Hong Gu, is from the Dayou royal family. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to continue to stay here!"
When the group of people reached the door, Fan Sanjiang suddenly turned around and said something surprising.
"The shopkeeper of Hualou is from the Dayou royal family. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Baimu Qingfu was startled and involuntarily glanced at where Li Wenha was standing.
Then he turned around and shouted to his men: "Go up and arrest people quickly, and then send someone to check some of the food, wine, and the shielding formation in the private room. Are there any problems?"
Those upstairs were all high-ranking officials of the Langya Army, including military advisor Fu Baichuan and Prince Hanwa. Let’s not talk about safety and insecurity. If they drank too much and talked about Langya’s internal affairs, wouldn’t they all be listened to?
"It's my fault!" Fan Sanjiang hugged his fists in embarrassment.
If there hadn't been an accident, he wouldn't have wanted to reveal the child's mother
I originally thought that Li Wenhao would leave if there was a disturbance, but unexpectedly he didn't leave.
With Honggu's intelligence, it is very likely that she could detect Li Wenhao's identity. If she used any means, she would be dead.
Now that he has confessed and begged again, he should be able to keep it.
In the corner, Li Wenhao's face turned even darker. Langya Jun's sense of confidentiality was too poor.
Jin Yiwei is also incompetent. So many high-level officials came here to have a dinner, but they didn't investigate in secret.
If some strange poison was administered, even a high-level warrior with high poison resistance would still suffer severe burns.
"Sure enough, men don't have any good things. I'm really blind!"
At the same time, a secret room on the top floor was filled with large and small spell screens.
An enchanting middle-aged woman hugged a three- or four-year-old boy and almost broke her silver teeth.
There was no way to escape. The entire city of Kyoto had been controlled by the Langya Army. Where could she, a fifth-level woman with a child, escape to?
"Mom, it seems that daddy has been arrested, let's go rescue him!"
The little boy pointed at the screen with his little finger cutely, as if he was a little anxious.
"What's the point of saving? I don't know what's wrong with my brain. We agreed to go out of the city together tonight, but we even gave up my wife and children for a stranger!"
Hong Gu's eyes were red with anger. If this child wasn't her biological child, she would definitely be thrown out.
You only saw your father being arrested, but didn’t you see your mother and father being confessed?
"No, those two people are definitely not ordinary people!"
"Boom, boom," there was a rough sound of breaking the wall outside the secret room. Hong Gu stood up suddenly and stared at the screen in surprise. She had already stood up and was giving orders to Bai Mu Qingfu and others.
A pair of eyes widened and he uttered three words: "Li Wenhao!"
"Yes, it's him!"
In the secret room, there was a second woman standing, Li Xiangxiang in green clothes.
She didn't even need to look at his face, she recognized him from the way he walked and the way he looked.