Night fell quietly, and Prince Yong's Mansion gradually fell into calm. Ning Fan extinguished the candles in the study, got up and walked towards his bedroom.
Dian Wei followed with his two halberds and looked around with vigilant eyes.
"No need to be so nervous. What if you scare them?"
"Lord, how about I lead people to arrest these traitors and traitors directly? It would be too tedious to have to wait for them to take action."
"Don't be impatient. Food tastes different if you take the initiative to find it and if someone else brings it to your door."
Ning Fan said with a smile and looked in one direction: "Look, isn't that coming?"
Dian Weihu opened his eyes, took a step forward, held his two halberds across his chest, and shouted in a low voice: "What kind of traitor dares to break into Prince Yong's Mansion!"
"court death!"
After saying that, he flew directly towards the several figures rushing towards him. Ning Fan shook his head slightly. These black-clothed men were obviously not ordinary killers and assassins. Each of them was surrounded by wisps of internal energy. Obviously, the one with the lowest cultivation level was also Grandmaster.
Ning Fan shook his head slightly, with some hard-to-conceal disappointment on his face. He thought he could catch a few big fish, but he still only caught a few small fish and shrimps.
"Don't rush to take action. Let them practice with you first."
"promise!"
A voice came from the shadows. Ning Fan was about to go to bed when he suddenly stopped and said softly: "Call all the generals in Beijing. They have no experience in fighting against the masters of the world. It's just right. Let's take this opportunity to practice." Practice!"
"Remember, don't kill anyone."
"promise!"
After Ning Fan explained, he went straight into the bedroom and hugged Cai Yan to sleep.
Not long after, there were more figures in the palace.
Groups of generals competed with several Grandmasters who came. When they were about to lose, they directly replaced them with others.
Jing Li's eyes sparkled with excitement: "If I can maintain this intensity, within half a month, my martial arts will at least reach another level!"
"Haha, it's so fun, even more fun than fighting on the battlefield!"
"Second Master is really well-intentioned. Where did you find such dedicated sparring partners?"
"Look how happy Ji Wuyi and Liu Yuan fought, I want to try it too!"
"hehe!"
A somewhat contemptuous smile appeared on Su Chi's face: "If you really go up, can you withstand a slap in the face?"
"Don't you see? Even Xiaojizi and Yuanzi are struggling in their hands. If it weren't for the support of Jing Li and those generals, and those few who are in charge, just these few..."
Before Su Chi finished speaking, several people in black clothes in the field were also trembling with anger.
Here's the thing.
As soon as they sneaked into the palace, they were about to go straight to the study. Unexpectedly, they happened to see the figure of King Yong. They were overjoyed immediately. They did not expect that the assassination would go so smoothly.
But before they could take action, the man carrying the big halberd rushed towards them. This was nothing. Although he was a peerless general, they were all masters after all.
Within two rounds of the fight, figures came one after another. Some looked as feminine as eunuchs, but were extremely ruthless in their attacks. Some had extremely weird figures, and no one could be found at all. Some were armed with guns or halberds. , knife-wielding ones, and even whip-wielding ones.
A big fight just started in the yard. From a few people to a dozen people, then to dozens of people, this group of despicable and shameless villains actually launched a wheel battle against them.
Seeing that there was nothing they could do, several people prepared to leave, but the entire courtyard was surrounded by people, and these people were so entangled that they could not get away at all.
Fighting from dark to dawn, and then to three poles in the sun!
"Still fighting!"
Ning Fan looked at the figures in the courtyard with a bit of surprise, and said with a smile: "Where are these guests coming from? Have you found out?"
"Back to my lord, there are those from Jianzong, those from Duanxuan Mountain, and those from Guanshan."
"That's it!"
Ning Fan counted the time. Lu Bu's side should be about to start now, right?
My family is almost gone, but I still have time to do things outside, tsk tsk!
"Lord, news from the north."
"Let me see."
Ning Fan browsed through it quickly, his expression became more solemn, and he said solemnly: "So, the war in the north has completely begun."
"Are Zilong and the others back?"
"Lord, it still takes fifteen days."
"Expansion of the army?"
"That's right, whether it's the White Horse Yicon or the Beggar Army, etc., it will take at least half a month to complete the army expansion!"
"The king knows."
Ning Fan looked towards the courtyard and said calmly: "No more playing, please retreat!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Li and the others, who had been fighting fiercely all night, retreated in disinterest. Several Grandmaster level assassins also breathed a long sigh of relief, their eyes were extremely gloomy, as if they were exhausted after a night of torture.
There were even two people who simply sat on the ground and gasped for air.
Ning Fan stepped forward, looked at the masters in front of him, and said calmly: "Do you want to die or live?"
Several people raised their eyes expectantly, and before they could speak, Ning Fan looked at Li Ru and Jia Xu who were standing aside: "You guys should look at the arrangements. After all, they are all masters. It would be a pity to kill them. "
"Trash can be reused!"
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Time flies, and it's three days.
All matters in the court are proceeding in an orderly manner, and the most important thing is naturally the matter of canonizing the East Palace. The date has been set, the Ministry of Rites is also stepping up preparations, and the clan members of the Zongren Mansion are also very busy.
But Prince Yong's Mansion also ushered in an unprecedented event.
Within the main hall.
A group of civil and military personnel lined up on both sides with solemn expressions. Ning Fan sat at the head and waited quietly.
"tread!"
"tread!"
Following the sound of footsteps, a plain-looking middle-aged man came to Ning Fan, bowed slightly, and bowed his hands: "Greetings, Your Majesty."
Hearing this, all the generals were curious about the man's name. Ning Fan slowly stood up, followed closely by Zhuge Liang, Guo Jia and others, who all aimed at the middle-aged man.
"Everyone, I would like to introduce you to this person!"
"The last name is Bai, the first name is coming from me!"
"People from Xiyi!"
Upon hearing Ning Fan's introduction, there were gasps of air-conditioning in the hall, and two columns of civil and military officers aimed at Bai Qi.
"Greetings to Mr. Wu An."
"Don't dare!" Bai Qi quickly bowed his hands and said, "Qi, I've seen you all before."
"Today, I will recall all the generals, whether they are from the west or the east, except those who need to guard the border and are commanding the army."
"It's for three things!"
"First, each major branch of the military needs to expand its troops. After the expansion, the defense deployment will be adjusted."
"Secondly, I want to go on a personal expedition, and I need many generals to accompany me."
"Thirdly, it is also for the canonization ceremony in three days. This is a grand event in our Prince Yong's Mansion, and you should not be absent!"
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