If Gusu City was robbed, then the Sanjiang Alliance would definitely bear the brunt. For a moment, even Wu Guanting, who showed no emotion or anger, rarely showed a look of worry on his face.
Some other top forces present, such as Zihua City, were at odds with the Sanjiang Alliance. After hearing this, Wu Sijie was the leader, but they felt gloating in their hearts.
Of course, you don't dare to show your face at all. The life and death of millions of people in Gusu City are involved. If you show happiness, once word spreads, your reputation will be ruined.
"Everyone, do you have a way to control the aura of the Heavenly Puppet?" Wu Guanting looked at the people on the left and right.
The heads and elders of the major top forces were all silent after hearing this.
How? Is there any way? Tianpuppet Dao, as one of the four demon sects, is known as the leader of the demon sect in the past thousand years. The Tianpuppet Rebellion that occurred in the land of Nanwu some time ago was only subdued by the cooperation of several holy places.
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And this time the Heavenly Puppet's energy, both in terms of scale and harm, is far greater than the one in Nanwu. With everyone present, how can they do anything about it?
This is not a gap in wisdom, but a gap in absolute strength and foundation.
Wu Guanting's eyes finally fell on the left hand side of the elegant middle-aged man who kept shaking the folding fan and had a three-inch scar on his face. He was none other than the top think tank of the Sanjiang Alliance, "Three-Hearted Yama" Lou Linxuan.
This time, Wu Yuanyuan's wedding, coupled with the destruction of the Shenghai Gang, the Black Night Villa was also in turmoil. The situation in the north had been controlled by the Sanjiang Alliance, so Lou Linxuan was free and able to return to the headquarters.
Feeling the alliance leader's silent inquiry, Lou Linxuan shook his head and said: "The top priority is to contact the Dongfang Family immediately. This matter is beyond our ability."
Even when the other party said this, Wu Guanting gave up completely. He nodded and immediately ordered Min Huaixiang to mobilize the people in Baige Hall. Min Huaixiang walked away quickly.
The major leaders were not idle either, and issued orders one after another, calling on the intelligence agencies below to take full action. Zihua City was no exception.
Being able to become the leader naturally has an overall view of the situation. If Gusu City falls, the harm caused by the Qi of the Heavenly Puppet will definitely spread outwards. The so-called lip-destroying teeth are cold, when it comes to the Demon Sect, even Wu Sijie does not dare to neglect it.
The people in the world worked together, and the Gusu City officials were not idle either. After receiving the news, the Lord of Gusu City notified the Eighth Prince who was resting in the Wu Mansion, and convened officials at all levels to discuss countermeasures.
The results can be imagined. They have specializations in the art industry and let these people formulate people's livelihood policies. They may have two brushes, but they are really far inferior to the Jianghu people in dealing with such Jianghu methods.
With no choice, the Lord of Gusu City hurriedly went to find Wu Guanting. Wu Guanting had no choice but to comfort him, saying that the Dongfang Family would come forward. The former was slightly relieved, but he was still uneasy in his heart.
The Eighth Prince was very depressed during this period. Whenever he thought that he had failed in his plan and had been tricked by Zhuo Mufeng, he felt an evil fire rushing to his head, and from time to time he would lose his temper with his guards.
When he heard the report from Cen Gang, saying that the Qi of the Heavenly Puppet was raging, his face was as black as the bottom of the pot. He couldn't help but wonder if he had a conflict with Gusu City, so why did he encounter such bad luck?
However, the eighth prince was not a good person. After calming down, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately said: "Cen Gang, please quickly pass on my order to summon Zhuo Mufeng, who is recording the march in Gusu City, to mobilize the army to guard the whole city!
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Cen Gang was stunned for a moment, a little hesitant, and finally said bravely: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid that bastard won't listen." This is the realm of Wei Yu Dao, and the Prince's orders don't work.
Unexpectedly, the Eighth Prince was not only not angry, but also sneered: "This is what I want."
Cen Gang was confused, but he followed the Eighth Prince for a long time. After thinking about it for a while, he quickly understood what he meant and couldn't help but praise the Prince for his wisdom.
Issuing this order at this time, on the one hand, can reflect the prince's benevolence and love for his reputation, on the other hand, it is also a kind of revenge on Zhuo Mufeng.
Of course Zhuo Mufeng can disobey, but if the news is released at that time, saying that Zhuo Mufeng ignored his own responsibilities and ignored the lives of the people in the city for his own selfishness, then the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty will definitely be criticized and scolded.
Under this kind of pressure, I am afraid that even His Majesty and the Zhang family will have to consider whether they should continue to put Zhuo Mufeng in the position of recording the march.
This was a plan to kill two birds with one stone. The prince was really powerful! Cen Gang was so happy that he immediately turned around and left, but he didn't see the eyes of the eighth prince looking at him.
Cen Gang, please tell the emperor what happened here. I want to try to see what the emperor's attitude is towards Zhuo Mufeng!
It was already the third day of their wedding when Zhuo Mufeng knew about the Qi of Heavenly Puppet. He and Wu Yuanyuan were sitting in the yard admiring flowers and drinking wine. The young couple were so happy that when they were suddenly interrupted, they were both shocked.
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You know, the Mozhu Gang is on the outskirts of Nuanyang Mountain. Doesn't this mean that the Qi of the Heavenly Puppet will rush over soon?
In fact, the entire Jianghu gang in Nuanyang Mountain was completely in chaos. Especially the gang members of many small gangs, they immediately packed up the gangsters and ran down the mountain in small groups.
The slightly larger gangs are also panic-stricken, and it seems they won't be able to hold on for long.
Because the Mozhu Gang has Zhuo Mufeng and is backed by the Sanjiang Alliance, the gang has a backbone, and there are no signs of mutiny yet. But if it continues to be unable to control the Qi of the Heavenly Puppet, I believe the final result will not be much better.
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"How could the aura of the Heavenly Puppet appear for no reason?" Wu Yuanyuan's pretty face was full of worry, worried about both the Mozhu Gang and the Sanjiang Alliance.
The couple were about to go to the Sanjiang League to ask for details, but Cen Gang came and conveyed the Eighth Prince's order.
"Asking my husband to guard the whole city and stand up to the gods? What are your intentions?" Wu Yuanyuan was not an idiot. She immediately saw the fishiness in it and shouted angrily at Cen Gang.
Cen Gang sneered and said: "Shut up! What qualifications does a mere woman have to question the prince's decision? As the saying goes, eating the emperor's salary and worrying about the emperor's worries, Zhuo Mufeng has recorded events for the march, and now Gusu City is in danger.
Shouldn't he help?"
After a pause, Cen Gang looked directly at Zhuo Mufeng and said with an awe-inspiring tone: "I have brought what the prince said. As for whether Zhuo Lu does something or not, that's your business. You can take care of yourself, hum!"
With a face full of ridicule and ridicule, he turned around and left. Wu Yuanyuan was so angry that she reached out to draw her sword, and then she realized that the sword she usually kept on her waist had been left in the room.
Wu Yuanyuan took Zhuo Mufeng's hand and said firmly: "Bad guy, you must not fall into the tricks of those traitors, they just want to harm you!"
Zhuo Mufeng: "I know, but if I'm not wrong, they think I won't go and have already thought about how to smear my reputation next."
Wu Yuanyuan suddenly realized what she said, and secretly scolded the Eighth Prince for being cunning. Now that she was focused on Zhuo Mufeng, she had already regarded him as everything, and she couldn't help but become nervous: "Bad guy, what should we do?"
Zhuo Mufeng smiled and said: "Don't worry, I was still worried that I wouldn't have a chance to attack this guy. Since he took the initiative to come to my door, you're welcome!"
Cen Gangzhi left the Mozhu Gang with great satisfaction. This time he scolded Zhuo Mufeng in person, which slightly released some of the anger and grievances he had accumulated for a long time, but it was not enough.
What he longs to see is that Zhuo Mufeng's reputation is ruined, and it is best for everyone to betray his relatives, and then dedicate his beautiful wife to the prince in front of him. The scene must be very happy. And Cen Gang also believes that with the power and means of the prince,
, this day will become a reality sooner or later.
His mind was full of random thoughts, but he had no idea that two ghostly figures were following behind him. Wisps of breath overflowed from the two people's bodies and melted into the air...
Although the news of the Heavenly Puppet's Qi was strictly blocked by the authorities, due to the delay, it still caused huge waves in Gusu City and spread outward at a crazy speed.
For a time, the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty was almost in a state of disbelief when talking about Su.
Another two days have passed, and the aura of the Heavenly Puppet continues to spread out day and night. Now, standing at the foot of Nuanyang Mountain, one can faintly see the black cloud-like aura in the distant sky.
The Jianghu gangs on Nuanyang Mountain have fled in large numbers, and even the Mozhu Gang has begun to be in chaos.
Upon seeing this, Zhuo Mufeng immediately issued an order, instructing the gang members who had families in the city to leave immediately. Under the organization of the Mozhu Gang, the homeless people also went down the mountain on a large scale and lived in inns in the city. Once it was discovered that the situation was not good,
Once under control, you can quickly leave the city immediately.
As for the people in the city, because they don’t know the exact situation, the fear among the three people is ten times worse than that of the Jianghu people. In the past few days, from morning to night, a large number of people have left with their families, preparing to go elsewhere first.
The city is sheltered from the wind.
The Lord of Gusu City had no choice in this matter. He couldn't force the people to stay, right? If something happened, who would be responsible? If it weren't for his official position, the Lord of Gusu City himself would have wanted to run away.
As a recorder of the march, Zhuo Mufeng also played a huge role, mobilizing troops and horses, maintaining order inside and outside the city, and ensuring the safety of the people outside the city, which invisibly earned him a lot of good reputation.
In the Witch Mansion, the Eighth Prince was like a bloodthirsty beast. He picked up a porcelain bottle and smashed it on Cen Gang's head, causing his head to bleed and he cursed angrily: "What did you do?"
Cen Gang did not dare to wipe the blood and lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty, forgive me, that bastard named Zhuo is too cunning. His subordinates came to the door several times, but he deliberately avoided seeing him. In this case, if you make up rumors, I'm afraid you will be
He took advantage of it and hurt the prince's reputation!"
Of course the Eighth Prince understood this truth, but he was so angry that he didn't expect that a small march recorder would dare to ignore him, and even his personal bodyguards would disappear without even thinking about it. It was simply unreasonable!
"My surname is Zhuo, I will make sure you look good when I return to the imperial city!" the Eighth Prince swore through gritted teeth, completely unaware that Cen Gang's expression towards the ground had changed several times.
The seventh day of the incident.
The aura of Heavenly Puppet has filled a quarter of Nuanyang Mountain, and more than half of the people in the city have left. The originally lively and noisy Gusu City suddenly became deserted.
In this precarious situation, the Dongfang family, headed by the great elder Dongfang Changsheng, finally arrived here after traveling long distances for days and nights.