Zhang Ren kicked his feet, jumped up and came to Ji Gang, stretched out his hand and clamped Ji Gang's neck.
I don't know whether Zhang Ren moved too fast or Ji Gang was confident. In short, facing this sudden blow, Ji Gang had no intention of dodging.
Zhang Ren had a stern look on his face, and with just a little pressure from his fingertips, Ji Gang's breathing became rapid, and his whole face turned red.
Perhaps because he had gotten used to things going smoothly over the years, and because he was in a high position, Ji Gang now valued his own life very seriously. At this moment, he saw the stern look in Zhang Ren's eyes.
"You dare to touch me?"
After a lot of effort, Ji Gang squeezed out four words through his teeth.
There was endless coldness in Zhang Ren's eyes, and the strength of his fingertips increased a little bit. It wasn't until Ji Gang rolled his eyes that he said, "Touch you? You seem to have forgotten that I dare to kill people too!" If I'm in a hurry, what can I do if I take your life?"
Ji Gang's memory kept turning. The young man in front of him had turned against the wind and destroyed the nine sects with just his passion. He had been so proud in the past few years that he had forgotten all this.
Just when Ji Gang was about to lose consciousness, Zhang Ren loosened his fingers and Ji Gang sat directly on the ground.
Letting go of Ji Gang was a choice made by Zhang Ren after careful consideration. Killing Ji Gang was easy, but how to end it afterwards was a difficult problem. After all, Ji Gang was also the commander of the Jinyi Guards, a dignified second-rank official. Killing an official of the imperial court was like treason. Zhang Ren You can fight your way out of Jinling with your martial arts skills, but what about Zhang Fu? Among the thousands of troops, even Zhang Ren couldn't protect Zhang Fu's safety, and when Zhu Di was furious and sent people to clear the rivers and lakes again, God knows how many innocent lives would be sacrificed.
Ji Gang sat on the ground and gasped for breath for a few times, and then he felt a little more comfortable, but he was just enveloped in the atmosphere of death, and the feeling was really not very good.
He wanted to say some cruel words, but when he looked up and saw Zhang Ren's sinister eyes, his voice was stuck in his throat.
Zhang Ren was too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore. He turned around and helped Li Jinglong, who was beaten with a bruised nose and face, and said, "I heard that your father was the nephew of the late emperor? And he was later adopted as his adopted son?"
Li Jinglong looked grateful, but after listening to Zhang Ren's question, he was somewhat confused and nodded subconsciously.
Zhang Ren asked again: "I heard that your father commanded the army at a young age? He was brave and resourceful and was known as the leader of the generals?"
Whenever he heard people mention his father, Li Jinglong always looked proud, and this moment was no exception. He nodded firmly and said: "It's a pity that my father left earlier, otherwise to this day, I'm afraid that the leader of all generals The title is still my father."
Zhang Ren sighed, patted Li Jinglong on the shoulder, and said: "You are the first among the nobles to ascend the throne. Although I don't have much speculation with you, I also respect your father's contribution to this world. You Don’t let your father’s reputation be dishonored.”
After hearing these words, Li Jinglong's originally somewhat stooped body straightened up, and his eyes were filled with tears. He saluted Zhang Ren and said only two words softly: "Thank you!"
Zhang Ren waved his hand, turned around and left, but after taking just two steps, he felt that what he just said seemed too passionate. If Li Jinglong did something outrageous, I'm afraid this kid's life would be in danger. Just confessed.
In line with the principle of doing good things to the end, Zhang Ren turned around and said: "I won't let you lose your father's reputation, but sometimes people have to know how to advance and retreat. After all, you can only do more things if you are alive. If your life is gone, then you really can't do anything. This Jinling City is too profound, I hope you can live."
After Zhang Ren finished speaking, he ignored Li Jinglong and walked straight towards his home.
Li Jinglong still has some abilities, but not much, and his brain is not very smart. As a top-ranking nobleman, he has many misbehaviors, but his crimes are not worthy of death. He can live peacefully in Jinling City. It seems to be the best ending for him.
Li Jinglong chewed these words carefully and seemed to realize something. He bowed again and bowed before walking back to his house.
Only Ji Gang, who was sitting on the ground, and the Jin Yiwei who fell to the ground and howled were left in the alley.
Ji Gang quickly returned to his previous calm and calm appearance.
He stood up, straightened his clothes, dusted himself off, and then walked slowly to his men.
He only glanced down slightly, then quickly took out the Xiuchun knife from his waist and directly beheaded two of them.
Poor those two Jinyi guards, they couldn't even make a wailing sound, so they lost their lives.
The other Jin Yiwei who fell to the ground were shocked when they saw this scene. They wanted to escape, but their inner abdomens were injured by Zhang Ren's inner strength. Now they can't even stand up, let alone run. .
They were extremely frightened in their hearts, but fortunately there were still some people who were more alert and hurriedly said: "Sir, please spare my life! From now on, I will only obey your orders! From now on, your Majesty will let me go east, but I will never go west!"
A smile suddenly appeared on Ji Gang's cold face. He put his knife on the ground, bent down and asked the Jin Yiwei who had just spoken: "Are you following the orders of this commander?"
The Jinyiwei hurriedly said seriously: "Yes! I dare to swear to God! I don't care about mountains and seas of swords and fire, I am at your mercy!"
Ji Gang straightened up and seemed extremely satisfied with what he said. He looked up to the sky and smiled wildly.
The imperial guards lying on the ground also breathed a silent sigh of relief.
But they underestimated Ji Gang's ruthlessness. With a flash of cold light, the Xiuchun knife in Ji Gang's hand was swung again, and another Jin Yiwei became the soul of the sword.
For a moment, the alley was filled with calls for help and wailing, but the sound did not last long.
Not long after, Ji Gang walked out of the alley dragging the knife. He gently wiped the blood spattered on his face, then put it to his mouth and licked it gently. The faint smell of blood made him very satisfied.
In Jin Yiwei's eyes, the lives of ordinary people are not lives at all, and in Ji Gang's eyes, the lives of his subordinates are not lives at all.
Ji Gang did not wipe the blood on the Xiuchun knife, but directly put the knife back into its sheath. At the same time, he seemed to be muttering to himself: "It's you who said it yourself, regardless of swords, mountains and seas of fire, just let this commander drive me. Even if I take your lives, you deserve to die, right?"
It was just his question, but no one answered it.
These Jin Yiwei had seen Ji Gang's embarrassment when Zhang Ren grabbed his throat. For this reason, Ji Gang would definitely not spare their lives.
There are many people in the Jinyi Guards. Even if they are gone, as long as Ji Gang is still there, we can recruit them again.
There was a group of people when he came, but he was the only one left when he left. Although his expression was calm, as if nothing had happened, there was still a faint glint in his eyes, and he thought secretly in his heart: Zhang Ren, what a shame today, I am the commander. I will bring you back sooner or later!
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