"Anping, change your clothes, pick up the knife, and go kidnap people!"
"ah!"
Anping, who was about to use his brain to death, fell into a short circuit after listening to Chen Anzhi's words.
Why couldn't he understand the conversation between the eldest brother and the master?
"You will understand in the future. Now follow your senior brother's instructions, change your clothes, pick up your sword, and follow me to kill people!"
After drinking a pot of warm wine, Confucius' face glowed red and he stood like a god.
"Anping, senior brother Xin!"
After Chen Anzhi squeezed Anping's shoulder hard, he flew out like a night owl in the dark night and disappeared into the snowy night without a trace.
"Elder brother has become stronger again!"
As the youngest junior brother, Anping certainly knew Chen Anzhi's strength.
If anyone really believes that the elder brother of Weilai Academy who is the joke in Wangcheng is really a weak scholar with no strength, then he is totally wrong.
Because secretly, his nine-turn flying knife was named the King of the Wheel of the Night.
He couldn't even take a single move!
...
"I XX..."
Standing on the wall of Zhangjia Martial Arts Hall, Chen Anzhi couldn't help but spit.
Because the military drums suddenly sounded, the powerful people and business gentry in Dewang City were panicked.
At this moment, the entire Zhangjia Martial Arts Hall was brightly lit, and all the vicious dogs it gathered were already on alert, waiting for the enemy, ready to deal with this sudden and unknown situation and protect their lives.
Wearing black clothes and standing on the wall, he was extremely conspicuous in this "daylight".
"The man in black in Wangcheng?"
Chen Anzhi, who was dressed in conspicuous black clothes, was ridiculed by Zhang Dashan.
“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”
Chen Anzhi, who felt that he had been targeted by the auras of 108 lackeys from the Zhang Family Martial Arts School, responded without fear.
The world of the Great Wei Dynasty is judged by strength. Among these 108 people, except for Zhang Dashan, who is at the sixth level of secret strength, the rest are only at the level of internal and external strength.
To him, a warrior in the Xiantian realm, they were all just a bunch of minions.
"I, Lao Zhang, have learned the power of the men in black in Wangcheng for nine years.
It is said that Wei Lai Academy may have a background in Shang Lisi, but I never cared.
My husband and I have been drinking together for nine years, and we have a drinking friendship without true love.
Chen Anzhi, do you really want to kill me? "
Zhang Dashan, whose face was filled with anger, became angry and revealed Chen Anzhi's true identity with one word.
Damn it, you came in such a hurry, you even forgot to shrink your bones to disguise yourself, and people saw through it all at once.
You know, he had been drinking with Kong Fuzi and Zhang Dashan for nine years, and Zhang Dashan could easily smell the smell of his farts.
"Da Shan, leave Qing Huan behind and disperse the 108 generals in the martial arts hall. You can go."
While Chen Anzhi was still thinking about how to resolve this embarrassment, Kong Fuzi, wearing a white robe, floated over the wall and responded on Chen Anzhi's behalf.
"good!"
With a crisp sound, the figures in the Zhang Family Martial Arts Hall kept flashing, and there was no noise at all from beginning to end.
It was only half a stick of incense, and the only girl left in the huge courtyard of the Zhang Family Martial Arts Hall was scattered in the snowflakes and cold wind.
And this confused Anping again.
...
"you?"
After landing in the courtyard, facing Li Qinghuan who looked anxious and uneasy, Chen Anzhi didn't know how to say it, but he was inexplicably happy in his heart.
This girl is really lovely and exciting.
"boom!"
While Chen Anzhi was still dazed, Kong Fuzi stepped forward and knocked Li Qinghuan unconscious with a hammer. Then with a sideways glance, Anping stepped forward obediently and picked her up. Then another torch fell into Chen Anzhi's hands.
"what?"
Chen Anzhi was surprised.
"Burned!"
Confucius' emotionless words made Chen Anzhi feel nervous and could only do as he said.
The master looked coldly and could not ask why. This was an impression that had been deeply ingrained in my bones for nine years.
Then, in an instant, the entire Zhang Family Martial Arts School, which was famous in Wangcheng County, burst into flames.
Three days later, the news reached Tiannan County that all members of the Zhang Family Martial Arts School were killed in a sea of fire on a snowy night, and no one survived.
Because of the large number of people killed and the tragic death, it was the largest murder case in Tiannan in nine years. It instantly swept the entire Tiannan County and caused an uproar.
The master who cherished words like gold in Wei Lai Academy, accompanied Chen Anzhi and Anping, also cried loudly in front of the ruins of the Zhang Family Martial Arts Hall during the three-day ceremony, and choked with tears several times.
Finally, he wrote a 3,000-word article eloquently in memory of his deceased good drinking buddy.
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"All 108 martial arts masters can be burned to death without exception.
Do you believe it? "
In the prison of Tiannan County Commercial Officials Division, a cool official in black asked the people around him after whipping one person to death.
He is the director of supervision of Tiannan County's Commercial Officials Department, and he is a cruel official in the Great Wei Dynasty.
Unlike Chen Anzhi, who had been secretly observing Wangcheng for nine years, as soon as he entered Tiannan County, he directly promoted him to the Yamen, making the Tiannan County guards extremely jealous and fearful of him.
"Sir, the chief of Wangcheng's merchants has used his imperial card to seize power. The county army and officials are already waiting. Do you think?"
Assistant Secretary Zhao Tianlai reminded him bravely.
He felt that at this juncture, the key was not to do what he thought, but to deal with reality.
"How many former generals of Tiansheng Palace do you think among these 108 people?
They had been laughed at for nine years, but once Fei Xueye seized power, what did they want? "
Ignoring Zhao Tianlai's reminder, Lai Junchen continued to murmur and deliberate according to his own ideas and rhythm.
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