Zheng Ziqiu was also a victim of the Dunzhou disaster and was the mastermind behind the missing persons case in Kyoto. However, Rong Fei was able to treat Zheng Ziqiu with a relatively rational attitude just like he treated the prisoners he had captured in the past.
Just because the two of them are not familiar with each other.
In Rong Fei's eyes, Zheng Ziqiu is a prisoner with a psychological distortion caused by hatred.
But Yunxiang is different.
Rong Fei trusts Yun Xiang and empathizes with the experience of this smart woman. Yunxiang is just like another Ji Rou'er, the only difference is that she didn't meet Rong Fei on the way to escape.
So when Rong Fei deduced from Zheng Ziqiu's words that Yun Xiang had deceived him, he was especially angry and heartbroken.
"The film owner said that thousands of years ago, there were hundreds of countries in the world. At that time, the monarchs of each country treated their people well. Because they knew that in addition to the support of the cultivating sect, the people were also one of the fundamental factors that determined the strength of the country.
Therefore, although hundreds of countries have been fighting against each other for years, causing countless casualties on the battlefield, the people in each country are able to eat and clothe themselves, and have enough food at home. Occasionally, during famine years when the grain harvest failed, officials and even the royal family would personally release grain to provide disaster relief and help the people.
After the founding of Dayan, the people did live a peaceful life for a period of time. The men in the family no longer had to go to the battlefield to fight. They had houses and fields at home, which seemed to be much better than when the Hundred Kingdoms came together.
But with the passing of the previous generations of Mingjuns, the Dayan Dynasty began to decay. The monarchs and officials were extravagant and lustful, and the landlords and gentry oppressed the people. Land was annexed and unjust, false and wrong cases occurred one after another. Gradually, the people's lives became worse than those during the Hundred Kingdoms period.
The root cause of these changes lies in the existence of Jixian Division and Wujue Formation. With the Five Jue Formation guarding Kyoto and the Ji Xian Division clamping down on the cultivation world, no force in the world could threaten Dayan Dynasty or replace it. Dayan Dynasty was not in danger of annihilation, and the king and officials did not need to care about the lives of the people.
Therefore, if you want the people of the world to live a good life again, and if you want to change the dynasty, you must first solve the Jixian Division and the Five Jue Formation. There are only four sages in the world who can destroy the Five Ultimate Formation, but due to the original agreement with Catcher, the four sages will not take action. So that leaves the only way.
There are no more Jixiansi and Wujue Formation in the world, and they have returned to the supervision of the cultivation world. Whether it is a unified empire or many countries, let those kings and officials realize that only by carefully governing the country and making the people have enough food and clothing can they It is the foundation of the country. "
Rong Fei was speechless for a moment when he heard this.
This... this... fallacy... actually has some truth to it!
Isn't this the antitrust of later generations, using competition to improve service quality and lower product prices? Winners exist, losers are out.
"But, even if your starting point is good, you can unscrupulously use the lives of tens of thousands of people as a tool to achieve your goals? How innocent are they? Everything you are doing now is incompatible with the Dayan you hate. What's the difference?"
After thinking for a moment, Rong Fei asked.
"The film owner said that change always comes with a price."
Yunxiang said.
"Using other people's lives as a price is nothing more than generosity to others."
Rong Fei said coldly and sarcastically.
"The movie owner said..."
"Okay, don't always talk to the shadow master. Call the shadow master and let him talk to me face to face."
Rong Fei interrupted Yun Xiang irritably.
"Rong Fei, the film master appreciates you very much, so there will be a day, but it is not today."
"Oh, the Shadow Master knows about me? Did you tell him?"
Rong Fei asked strangely.
"I've said everything I can say, you can arrest me. With your nature, I won't be tortured in prison."
Yunxiang stood up and stretched out her hands in front of Rong Fei and said.
Rong Fei sighed, took out the chain from the storage jade ring and locked Yunxiang's hands.
He wanted to say something else, but when he saw the fanatical admiration in Yunxiang's eyes every time she mentioned the movie master, he knew that she had been completely brainwashed.
There is no point in talking more, let’s leave it to the future to find a solution.
All those who think of seeking the right result by wrong means are madmen and fools.
It's like solving a complex math problem. If the method is wrong, the answer will also be wrong.
They will never understand the reason why a boy who slays a dragon eventually becomes an evil dragon.
After escorting Yunxiang back to Jixian Division in silence all the way, and imprisoning him personally, Rong Fei immediately left the city without stopping.
Outside the city of Kyoto, hundreds of people from Ji Xian Division and Dong Ji Shi Factory had quietly surrounded a village.
"It's useless to kill a chicken with a bull's knife. It's just a bunch of chickens and dogs. It's not worth taking action, brothers. Just wait and see the show. Don't worry, brothers have absolutely no intention of taking credit. The big head still belongs to your Ji Xian Division, but it's just under your men. My cubs have been a little neglected recently, so I’d like to take this opportunity to let them practice their skills. Hehehehe!”
Feng Li, the stall owner of the Dark Middle East Anti-Security Factory, waved his hand, and the Dongchang Fanzi, formed by the masters of the Forbidden Army, quietly walked towards the village.
Gu Fengxiao didn't care, he just whispered to a few catchers to guard the other three sides of Zhuangzi to prevent any fish that slipped through the net from escaping.
Soon, the inside of Zhuangzi was filled with flames and shouts of killing.
Feng Li clapped and laughed excitedly when he saw this, and roared.
"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill me with all your strength! Damn it, I only arrest people but don't kill people these days. The knife is almost rusted to death."
"Report~"
At this time, a fan came over and said anxiously.
"Sir, we have encountered trouble. There are many people inside, and they are equipped with hard crossbows. The brothers suffered heavy casualties."
"What did you say? Hard crossbow!"
When Feng Li heard this, he felt a thud in his head, grabbed the messenger by the collar, and roared angrily.
"Sir, they are hard crossbows, no less than ten. In the first wave, more than ten brothers were shot through."
The powerful crossbow is a controlled weapon and must not be spread among the people. Anyone who dares to resell, copy, or hide it privately will be punished as a crime of treason.
There are more than a dozen hard crossbows in a small village, which is a serious problem.
"Although there are not many people in Zhuangzi, they advance and retreat in a controlled manner and cooperate closely. It seems... it seems..."
Fanzi, who reported the news, hesitated to speak.
"Stop hesitating, let it go!"
Feng Li shouted impatiently.
"I feel like I'm in the military, and... they're all elite!"
"Elite? I'm a damn elite too, I'm afraid of him. Today I want to see who is the real elite."
After roaring, Feng Li drew out his long sword and rushed toward Zhuangzi with the message.
Gu Fengxiao frowned, leaving two detectives to continue to guard here, and led the rest of the people to catch up.
A fierce battle was going on inside Zhuangzi. Dozens of strong men wearing villagers' clothes relied on the bunkers in the village and the hard crossbows in their hands to forcefully order hundreds of fans to attack.
When Feng Li, Gu Fengxiao and others arrived, there were more than twenty casualties on Dongchang Fanzi's side, but they only managed to break into Zhuangzi's wall.
"Stop being such a coward, come with me and kill all those bastards!"
Seeing the corpses of his men, Feng Li was immediately furious. He waved his long knife and was about to take the lead in rushing in.
At this moment, a short-tailed arrow whizzed towards the Feng facade door with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
Feng Li's martial arts skills were also extraordinary. He roared, holding a knife with both hands and flying into the air to chop the arrow into pieces. But his body took a few steps back uncontrollably. Z.br>
Sure enough, it is a hard crossbow only found in the army.
As brave as Feng Li was, he couldn't help but change his expression.
The usual way to deal with this kind of hard crossbow is to use a thick shield covered with three layers of cowhide as a cover, and then fire back with the same hard crossbow, gradually closing the distance between the two sides, and finally the spearmen and sword and shield soldiers come forward to kill it.
But at this time, the brothers under his command had neither thick shields nor hard crossbows. If they wanted to rush in, they could only use their lives to fill them. But I don’t know how many arrows there are in it. Is it enough to fill the hundreds of lives of my men?
Feng Li seemed rough and arrogant, but in fact he had rich war experience. He only hesitated for a moment before he came up with a clever plan to defeat the enemy.
"Brothers, fire attack!"
The fans brought today are all veterans who have followed Feng Li for many years, and they have a good understanding of each other. Hearing this, he immediately understood what Feng Li meant, took out the torch on his back, lit it, and was about to go into Zhuangzi.
"No!"
Gu Fengxiao suddenly shouted.
"There may be many captive people imprisoned in Zhuangzi. If the fire gets out of control, they will be burned alive."
Feng Li was frightened when he heard this.
If the fire attack doesn't work, and since he boasted about Haikou before and doesn't want to lose face in front of Ji Xian Si, the only way is to attack hard.
"Damn it! There's nothing we can do. Brothers, follow me and rush in together. You won't lose if you kill one, but you'll gain blood if you kill two."
Feng Li yelled, raised his sword and was about to lead the charge in.
But as soon as he took a step, he heard three whooshing sounds beside him, as if a strong wind was blowing.
The next moment, Gu Fengxiao and two other agents from the Jixian Division were seen rushing into the village with a faint light on their bodies.
"Be careful with the hard crossbow!"
Feng Li quickly shouted a reminder.
Before he finished speaking, he saw several cold lights coming from behind a low wall.
Without pausing, Gu Fengxiao waved the long knife in his hand and made a diagonal slash in the air. The blade was filled with spiritual power and shone brightly.
The arrow that was shot collided with the blade, and disappeared in an instant like a moth flying into a flame.
But Gu Fengxiao's running momentum was not affected at all.
The other two detectives from the Jixian Division used the long knives imbued with spiritual power as javelins, exhaled and roared, and threw them towards the low wall.
Boom boom!
As if struck by two bolts of lightning, the low wall immediately exploded into pieces, and several people hiding behind were also blown to pieces.
The catchers who were stationed around to prevent any fish from escaping heard the noise and no longer had any scruples. They jumped over the wall and entered the village.
"Keep alive!"
Gu Fengxiao roared quickly.
This voice woke up the stunned Feng Li, and he quickly shouted to his subordinates to follow him.
But when Feng Li led his men to rush in, the battle was already over.
Zhuangzi, who had spent a long time and suffered heavy casualties with hundreds of famous soldiers in the East Jishi Factory, was not able to defeat Zhuangzi, but everyone from the Jixian Division easily captured it.
Is this the power of a monk?
Feng Lifeng, the stall owner of Dongchang, was in a mess.
