At this time, Deng Mingyang, who had been drunk and unconscious just now, also ran into the room. After seeing Tang Yin's clone, he was shocked and speechless for a long time. Before he could speak, the clone turned back and nodded at himself.
He turned his nose and said first: "I am the fake Zhong Sang, the real Zhong Sang is over there, already dead."
Deng Mingyang looked blankly at the place where he pointed, and there was an identical Zhong Sang lying on the ground. It took him a while to react, staring at Tang Yin's clone, and murmured: "Elephant, the truth is
, the pretense is so similar, there’s nothing wrong with it!”
The avatar raised its head and laughed proudly, then looked down at Mrs. Deng, who was sitting on the ground with a pale face and disheveled clothes. His eyes wandered over her body unscrupulously, and hehehe* smiled and said: "What? Madam-in-law, aren't you going back to your room now?
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Hearing what he said, Deng Mingyang remembered that his wife was still here, and hurriedly called a little maid to help her back to the bedroom.
Deng Mingyang thought that the fake Zhong Sang in front of him was just joking and didn't pay much attention to it. In fact, the clone not only became Zhong Sang's appearance, but also inherited Zhong Sang's character, which was obscene and frivolous.
Seeing Mrs. Deng being helped away by the little maid, he sighed quietly, then straightened his face and said to Deng Mingyang: "Mingyang, Zhong Sang is dead. You can't stay in Yancheng anymore. You have to go to Tianyuan with me."
county!"
Although he knew that the Zhong Sang in front of him was fake, he still felt awkward hearing him speak like this. Moreover, his tone of voice was the same as Tang Yin, which made him a little at a loss. At this time, Tang Yin continued: "Mingyang, please clean up.
Xinruan, I will arrange for someone to pick you up later."
"Sir, where are you going now?"
"Of course we're going to Zhong Mansion." As he spoke, his eyes flickered. Absorbing Zhong Sang's soul can save a lot of things. Now, the internal structure of Zhong Mansion has been completely presented in his mind, and even which
He knows where there are secret sentries in the corners and where there are heavy defenses. Soul Burning is much more effective than Death Burning.
One Dark Arrow member was left behind to 'help' Deng Mingyang pack his luggage, while Tang Yinze took his clone, the three Shangguan brothers, Cheng Jin and other Dark Arrow members quickly returned to Yue Zijie's house.
At this time, Lu Fang and other retainers had all left the city through the tunnel. There was nothing else inside and outside the Yue Residence, only carriages.
As soon as Tang Yin and others arrived, Yue Zijie greeted him from the door, and at the same time dozens of officers and soldiers wearing red clothes and armor came out. These people were all dressed as his servants, and the military uniforms on their bodies and the weapons in their hands were
I got it from Deng Mingyang. As a captain of thousands, it was easy for Deng Mingyang to secretly obtain some military supplies.
"Sir, we are all ready." Yue Zijie said seriously.
"Yes!" Tang Yin nodded, shook his head to the group of people behind him, and said, "Everyone needs to change their clothes."
They took off their civilian clothes and put on military uniforms with red clothes and red armor, and put on red helmets. They looked no different from ordinary soldiers. After everyone was ready, Tang Yin ordered to get on the car, and the hidden arrow personnel added
Yue Zijie's servants numbered more than a hundred, and each of them drove a carriage out of Yue's house and headed straight for the Zhong Mansion.
Not far away, Tang Yin ordered the secret assassins led by Cheng Jin to all turn into clones. Under Tang Yin's order, more than 20 people instantly turned into more than 40 people, with their real bodies acting as coachmen, and their clones in the car.
As he walked down, he looked like a guard escorting a carriage, but he looked like he was real.
It was already late at night, and the security in the capital was still very tight. Patrol guards walking around the city could be seen everywhere.
With so many of their convoys, even if they were wearing military uniforms, the guards would still come forward to investigate. At this time, no one spoke, and Tang Yin's clone stepped forward to deal with it.
As Zhong Tian's nephew, he was so high-profile, there was no one in the army who didn't know Zhong Sang. When they saw him coming out, the guards were like a mouse seeing a cat, they didn't even dare to ask any more questions, and they moved away quickly.
There were no accidents along the way and we arrived at Zhongfu smoothly.
Tang Yin did not let the motorcade stop at the front entrance, but instead parked at the back entrance. The front entrance was too eye-catching and crowded with people. If someone saw the flaw and the news leaked out, it would be a big deal.
The back door of Zhong Mansion is not wide, and hundreds of cars are parked, almost blocking the entire alley.
Tang Yin's clone took the lead in walking to the back door, raised his fist, and banged on the door.
He smashed the door more than ten times before there was any movement inside the door. After a moment's pause, the back door was suddenly opened, and dozens of officers and soldiers armed with spears poured out. At the same time, the courtyards on both sides of the back door burst into flames.
There was a crashing sound on the wall, and at least two hundred archers showed their heads, aiming their bows and arrows at the carriage parked at the back door.
The clone Zhong Sang frowned when he saw this and shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Are you going to rebel?"
Hearing the words, the officers and soldiers raised their heads and looked at Zhong Sang. Two officers and soldiers even handed the torches in front of Zhong Sang. After seeing Zhong Sang's appearance clearly, the expressions of the officers and soldiers changed. Among them.
A famous captain waved to the surrounding officers and soldiers and shouted: "Don't be nervous, it's the general, the general is back!"
Zhong Sang looked at the commander who spoke, raised his thin eyebrows high, and asked in a cold voice: "Yu Kuan, what are you going to do?!"
Hearing his name being called, the captain became frightened and hurriedly ran forward, intervened and saluted, and said: "General, you...haven't you gone home? Why are you back? Why...how?
You still go through the back door? What's going on with these carriages?" The chief officer named Yu Kuan had a puzzled face and asked several questions in a row.
"You talk so much, you shouldn't be a commander, but a lobbyist for conscription!" Zhong Sang gave him a cold look, stretched out his hand to push him aside, and then walked into the back door as if there was no one around. This is Zhong Sang.
His personality, relying on the fact that he is now the nephew of the king, is not looked down upon by anyone, and his arrogant eyes almost grow to the top of his head.
When the clones of Cheng Jin and others saw this, they immediately followed them.
Yu Kuan was so scolded by Zhong Sang that he couldn't get off the stage, but he didn't dare to complain. He didn't even look at Zhong Sang's bodyguards, and hurriedly chased after him. He said with an apologetic smile: "I only care about the general. General, please don't mind."
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"Huh!" Zhong Sang snorted coldly with his nose. After waiting for a while, Fang said slowly: "I just received an order from Uncle Wang to take Liang Xing, Wu Yu, Ziyang Haochunji into our custody.
All his family members have been moved away."
After hearing what he said, Yu Kuan did not show the slightest surprise, but said: "No wonder! It's going to be transferred to the palace, right?"
Zhong Sang raised his hair in surprise, looked at Yu Kuan, and asked, "Why do you say that?"
"The eldest prince came just now and brought Wu Mei, the eldest daughter of the dancer family, to the palace."
"What?" After hearing this, Zhong Sang couldn't help but gasp. The eldest prince? That's Zhong Sang's eldest son Zhong Wu. He actually brought Wu Mei to the palace? Why did this happen at this critical moment?
Extraneous things!
Of course Zhong Sang is no stranger to Zhong Wu. Zhong Tian has two sons, the eldest Zhong Wu and the second Zhong Wen. Zhong Wu is his cousin.
Seeing the surprised look on Zhong Sang's face, Yu Kuan asked curiously: "The general doesn't know about this?"
Zhong Sang reacted very quickly, snorted and said, "How could I not know? I just didn't know that my brother Wang personally came to pick up the person." As he spoke, he whispered to himself:
"I've been interested in Wu Mei for a long time, so don't let this guy Zhong Wu get there first!"
When Yu Kuan heard this, he shook his head secretly. His immediate boss was a lustful person. He even spied on his uncle's women and had evil intentions. This showed his character. However, no matter how bad Zhong Sang's character was, he was a relative of the new king after all.
, whether his future will be bright depends on Zhong Sang.
He echoed repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes."
The two of them were talking and walking towards the place where the important ministers were imprisoned.
In the past, few people knew that there was a dungeon in the Zhong Mansion, and it was a very large dungeon. Of course, few people knew that Zhong Tian recruited diners aggressively and cultivated the outstanding ones among them to become his confidants and work for him.
Do those shady things.
After absorbing Zhong Sang's soul and obtaining all his memories, Tang Yin's avatar was familiar with the road, twisting and turning in the Zhong Mansion, and arrived at a separate courtyard. There were more officers and soldiers, with one post every ten steps, one sentry every five steps, and many guards.
With day and night patrols and such intensive guards, it is simply impossible to secretly rescue people.
Seeing Zhong Sang coming in such a swagger, the officers and soldiers all stepped in and saluted, and some of the soldiers who were standing in an awkward posture also straightened their chests and stood upright.
Arriving at the wing of the other courtyard, Zhong Sang had to brace himself. Here, there were two doormen appointed by Zhong Tian himself to guard the door.
The cultivation base of these two disciples has reached the Spiritual Origin Realm. They are not the highest among all disciples, but their spiritual martial arts are very powerful. It is said that they come from the Divine Pond.
Shenchi is one of the nine vassal states of the Haotian Empire. Its land area is not large. It has never participated in the battles between the vassal states and has always remained neutral. However, Shenchi is the place where Lingwu originated. Lingwu cultivation became popular there, and Lingwu became popular.
Martial arts masters are also emerging in endlessly. Many spiritual martial arts talents from the vassal states have spent a lot of money to hire from the Divine Pond. As for the Divine Pond with such a small area and a small population, why can batches of numerous spiritual masters be born?
It’s unknown.
There are several extremely powerful retainers under Zhong Tian who were hired by him from Shenchi. The two people guarding the dungeon door in Zhong Mansion are one of them. It is precisely because of their presence that Zhong Sang peeked at Wu Mei and Wu Mei.
Yingmei has been lusting after her for a long time, but she has not dared to make a move.
Now that Zhong Sang has been replaced by Tang Yin's clone, Tang Yin cannot guarantee whether the two disciples will notice it.
The wing room was very ordinary, no different from a normal wing room. There were two beds inside, with a middle-aged man in his early forties sitting on each bed.
Seeing Zhong Sang leading a group of officers and soldiers approaching, they both got out of bed with curiosity on their faces, cupped their hands and said, "General Zhong is here late at night, what are you doing?"
"Haha!" Zhong Sang curled his lips and smiled, but glanced at the two of them from the corner of his eye, and then said confidently: "Tiren."
Here we go again! The two middle-aged diners frowned blankly.