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Five hundred and fiftieth chapters catch turtle in the urn

As he spoke, Wang Junlin suddenly floated up and fired at Haro Mufeng. The latter's expression changed. With his strength that was comparable to the stagnation stage, he had no time to make any move. The Dragon Bird Sword in Wang Junlin's hand was already in action.

on its neck.

"Wang Junlin, what do you want?" Haro Mufeng's expression changed, and he sat down again after he had just stood up.

Wang Junlin said helplessly: "As I said, I am here to help Brother Haruo treat his illness."

After saying that, he ignored Haluo Mufeng and said to Nie Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu! Treat Brother Haluo!"

Nie Xiaoyu nodded, walked two feet in front of Haro Mufeng, faced him, and said expressionlessly: "Look at me."

Haro Mufeng instinctively raised his head to look at him. In the flash of lightning, a blue light flashed in Nie Xiaoyu's eyes, as if a ray of light shot into Haro Meifeng's eyes and entered his mind through his eyes, causing something invisible to disappear directly.

"It's so simple." Wang Junlin looked surprised as he watched Nie Xiaoyu turn around and return to his seat to sit down.

Haromeifeng's body trembled, as if he was waking up from a big dream. He looked at Wang Junlin who had already retracted his sword and sat back in his original position, and said, "Brother Wang, what happened just now?"

Wang Junlin smiled and said: "This is a long story. Brother Hallo, let me tell you slowly."





Half an hour later, Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu left the restaurant with their people. He had reached an agreement with Haro Mufeng, and made a plan to kill Dharma King Bodo in one fell swoop, rescue Dugu Mingyue, and achieve other goals along the way. He is now

You need to go back and make relevant preliminary preparations.

After taking a few steps, they saw the butler Zhang Jinzhong running towards them with a worried look on his face, his expression full of panic.

"Master Hou, someone from Hongdao will come to report that it was the Jingzhao Mansion that sent an official to take Jingtian Suo away!"

When Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu ran back to the house, Mao Sandao, the master of the White Tiger Hall of the Red Sword Club, was waiting in the house with a gloomy face. When he saw Wang Junlin, he hurried over and bowed respectfully, saying: "Greetings to the Marquis, please take action.

Save us from the Lord.”

"Mao Sandao, what's going on? What did Jingtian do?"

Mao Sandao gritted his teeth and said, "I am reporting to the Marquis that the meeting leader killed someone and was caught on the spot by people from Jingzhao Mansion."

Wang Junlin frowned tightly. As the leader of the underworld, it is normal for Jingtian to kill people, but if people from Jingzhao Mansion happened to know about it and were caught on the spot, it would be abnormal. Of course, Jingtian and the Red Knife Club

If Jingtian had the strength to resist, he would not be caught so easily, but if Jingtian resisted violently with a red knife, the nature would be more serious. Wang Junlin would not be able to save him by then, plus he trusts Wang Junlin.

So Jingtian chose to be captured by the officials, and then waited to be rescued by Wang Junlin.

Wang Junlin instantly sorted out the cause and effect in his mind, and said, "Who was killed by Jingtian?"

Mao Sandao said quickly: "It's a silk merchant named Liu Baoming."

Wang Junlin had completely calmed down at this time, thought for a moment, and said, "Did the official say anything else?"

Mao Sandao thought for a moment and said, "The official said that if you think the suspect is safe, you can find the murderer yourself."

Wang Junlin thought for a long time and said slowly: "Take me to the crime scene..."

In order not to attract too many people's attention, Wang Junlin did not bring any bodyguards. He only took Nie Xiaoyu and followed Mao Sandao through the alley and came to a shop selling silk and satin. After entering the shop, Mao Sandao ran in front and said that he would call in the backyard.

The businessman's family then disappeared.

Wang Junlin narrowed his eyes and shook his head: "I always feel that something is wrong."

At this moment, warning signs arose in both of their hearts.

Wang Junlin looked at Nie Xiaoyu, who nodded. The two of them jumped up from the ground at the same time, soared into the sky, crashed through the roof, and brought up broken tiles all over the sky to the roof of the shop.

Looking around, Wang Junlin's expression changed.

I saw that the rooftops near and far were full of people. At a glance, there were at least more than a hundred people, and all of them were clearly strong warriors.

The ghost, Zhao Shiguang, and the left-handed swordsman Feng Wuji and Lingfeng were standing on the roof of a house opposite. It was clearly a situation of catching a fish in a urn.

At this time, a burst of laughter came from the main entrance of the courtyard.

The two of them followed the sound and saw that the person laughing was none other than Yang Liang, King of Han Dynasty. There was a vicious look on his face, which made his smile reveal a cold and cruel meaning.

Next to him stood more than a dozen people of different shapes, tall and short, all with cold and stern expressions, and they were not easy to deal with.

Yang Liang laughed and said in a deep voice: "How are you two doing?"

Wang Junlin and Nie Xiaoyu exchanged glances, and they immediately understood the seriousness of the situation. Jingtian would never betray him, and Mao Sandao had obviously defected to the King of Han.

It's just that Wang Junlin didn't understand that although the Great Sui Dynasty was still weak and strong, the lives of the people were as cheap as dogs, and many cruel, dark, and unfair things were happening all the time in the shadows under the sun. But in the capital city, Ming Ming

There would never be a gathering of people to kill anyone, let alone a founding county magnate.

"There are a group of officers and soldiers outside." Nie Xiaoyu said suddenly.

Wang Junlin's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "They blocked this street under the guise of discovering King Bodo. As long as they kill us and destroy the corpses and traces, there will be no problems."

As he spoke, Wang Junlin looked at Han Wang Yang Liang with a murderous look on his face, wondering if he had escaped this disaster and then directly sneaked into Han Wang's palace to poison him, or killed Han Wang with a magic bow.

But when I thought about it, it was inappropriate to do so. Because the King of Han killed him, even if the emperor, the civil and military nobles of the Manchu Dynasty, and even everyone in the world knew that the King of Han killed him, no one could uphold justice and avenge him.

Although Yang Guang admires him, the premise is that he is alive and useful to him. Even if his patrons Wang Lin, Han Qinhu, Chang Sun Sheng and others have the intention, they have no ability. As for Chen Danying, Shen Guang and others will probably die if they try to avenge him.

But it would be different if he killed the King of Han. The emperor did not need evidence at all. As long as he thought he was suspected, he would avenge his favorite son. King Junlin would only have to flee to the end of the world.

Seeing that the two people ignored him for a long time, Yang Liang snorted coldly. After attracting the attention of the two people, he let out a sinister laugh and said: "If you two are willing to put down your weapons, surrender to me, and swear to surrender to me, I will not only

I will forgive you for your previous disrespect towards me, and I will ensure that you two have a rich and noble future."

Wang Junlin shook his head and laughed, and said calmly: "I didn't expect His Highness the King of Han to value us so much. In this case, it is not impossible to surrender to His Highness the King of Han. As long as His Highness has Zhao Shiguang and Feng Wuji killed, we are willing to be loyal to His Highness."

Zhao Shiguang and Feng Wuji's faces changed slightly, and their faces suddenly showed nervous expressions. They looked at Yang Liang to see how he would answer.

Yang Liang smiled and said: "If the Marquis of Qin An wants to alienate the relationship between me and the two ministers, it will be in vain. Stop talking nonsense, or he will be captured without mercy, or he will be killed on the spot."

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