Although the head of King Yama can calm the fighting spirit of some people, not everyone in Fengshan will fall with the wind. There are also many loyal people who fight to the death.
However, as He Nan said, some people are destined not to see the sun tomorrow. This includes not only those martyrs who are willing to die for King Yama, but also some traitors.
"This is different from what we agreed!" The deputy village leader noticed He Nan's intention. He had already followed He Nan's request and displayed the head of King Yama in front of everyone. It did play a big role, at least for many people. After knowing that King Yama was dead, he gave up the idea of fighting anymore, but he never thought that he himself was also the victim mentioned by He Nan.
"If you think about it carefully, have I personally confirmed anything?" He Nan sneered. Although his behavior of playing word games was very mean and lacked great virtue, but as he said, he never said to spare you a life. Regarding fate and the like, in detail, at best, it is just a hint to the other party with a look and attitude: "I only said that if you don't do it, I will replace you, but I didn't promise that I won't kill you if you do it!"
Although He Nan was despicable and shameless in terms of matters, in fact, he had already considered it - if he wanted to regain the people of Fengshan under King Yama, this number two figure must die. Although the deputy head of the village kept a low profile in front of him and even paraded the former leader's head with complete peace of mind, who could know whether he was sincerely surrendering or just being tolerant? What if he happens to me again tomorrow? What's more, the most important issue is that King Yama and the deputy village master are very influential in the hearts of the old Fengshan tribe. Many people surrendered without a fight because the deputy village master set an example. This habit has been in their hearts for many years. Taking root - From now on, if He Nan wants to completely control the Fengshan people, he must use a strong medicine to eradicate the remaining power of the Yama King faction. The best result is of course to let a direct descendant like Ren Tianjing take charge. The next best option is to choose someone trustworthy from the old Fengshan tribe. In short, we must not let the guy from Qin Muchu sit in this seat.
Of course, killing the deputy village leader in such a fierce and direct way will leave some problems, that is, it will arouse fear and resistance in some surrenderers, making them think that they will end up in a "rabbit that dies and a dog cooks". fate.
It's not that He Nan didn't consider this kind of thing, but after weighing "the lesser of two evils", he was still prepared to eliminate an option that might become unmanageable in the future. As for fear. resistance, these are all problems that can be solved now.
The deputy village leader couldn't help but spit at He Nan when he heard this. This guy was indeed King Yama's most valued right-hand man. He even had the same idea. He took advantage of this moment and turned around and ran away, trying to use the crowd as a barrier for himself. He Nan waved his long sleeves and used his true energy to brush away the thick phlegm. At the same time, Wei Kui slammed into him like a bull. The beam-like arm seemed not to push the deputy village leader to the ground, but to push him to the ground. This person must be smashed directly into the ground.
An umbrella, a bright yellow paper umbrella painted with a rain of petals in thick ink and heavy colors, suddenly appeared on this occasion, incompatible with the towering steel jungle, just like a woman from a Jiangnan water town holding an umbrella across a bridge in the misty rain. She crashed into the bandit's camp - and what's even more shocking is that this seemingly gentle woman is actually a ruthless character like the city king Xu Ling, which instantly brought the scene to a standstill.
The oil-paper umbrella suddenly dropped like a mountain, separating Wei Kui and the deputy village leader. Wei Kui's five fingers collided with the rotating umbrella surface, and it made a scraping sound like metal. Even Wei Kui, a thick-skinned man, felt the burning pain coming from his fingertips.
The "paratrooper" who descended from the sky waved the umbrella in his hand in a circle. During this period, his true energy flowed with the strong wind. The thieves surrounding him were blown by this gentle but strong wind and became unstable. He retreated back, leaving a stage for the unknown master to show off alone, and the eye-catching oil-paper umbrella was finally placed in front of Wei Kui, as strong as an unbreakable shield.
"Send your name!" Wei Kui smiled evilly, but his eyes still did not leave the gleaming, all-isolating umbrella. He gently twisted his wrist bones, as if he was still eager to try.
The person behind the umbrella seemed to cover his mouth and chuckled, then removed the defense in front of him,
Finally revealed his true appearance.
That is a man who can be called "bright". It is not an exaggeration to describe him as Ditanghua. It is not that this man's appearance is so outstanding - maybe he is outstanding, but even this is reflected in him. Covered up by that rich and contagious temperament, it was as if whatever grudge you had against him melted away the moment you saw his gentle smile.
"I have a merciless request - this man, can you please spare his life and let me take him away?" The man stretched out his hand to pull up the hair in front of his forehead and chuckled - this scene is considered a man It’s hard not to say the word “beautiful” after watching it.
What is unexpected is that before the visitor from the sky announced his home, He Nan, who was standing there, blurted out the identity of the visitor: "Consultant He Nan, see Mr. Zhou."
Tianbian guard, tiger, leopard, bear, wine, sex and wealth, these key words piece together the identity of Zhou Bizhi, and he is also the most difficult one to deal with among the fourth figures under Fu Zizhan.
"You say it as if I am a eunuch." Zhou Bizhi was still laughing, but there was a frightening light hidden in his squinting eyes: "If you say that again, I will really get angry!"
Although in rumors, Zhou Bizhi corresponds to the Qi of "drinking, sex, wealth," but in fact he is a person who rarely gets angry. But He Nan, who had dealt with Zhou Bizhi in Shanhe Mansion, knew very well, no Being annoyed does not mean that Zhou Bizhi does not hold grudges - he has a clear sense of grudges and grudges, and he repays every drop of kindness with springs, but his grudges are repaid tenfold. He is also the most ruthless figure in the entire Tianbian Guards. But precisely because of his personality and appearance, no one wants to provoke him, and everyone wants to be friends with him.
At that time, whether He Nan was still working as a student in Shanhe Mansion or he had officially become the prime minister of the mansion, among the four general managers of the Tianbian Guards, Zhou Bizhi was the one who visited Shanhe Mansion the most. This is also an interesting thing, because although the two families The judiciary is incompatible with each other, but this guy's popularity in Shanhe Mansion is quite good. Instead of letting others come to Shanhe Mansion to be criticized, it would be better to let him come and it would be more convenient to do things. And in He Nan's words - this is a man that no one can refuse.
As soon as the umbrella fell, He Nan already knew who it was and just watched the other party's performance quietly. The question he was more interested in now was not the reason why Zhou Bizhi appeared here, but his appearance. The meaning of being here.
"Haha..." He Nan smiled lightly, not caring about Zhou Bizhi's joking threat, and then said: "I'm sorry for the bold words - if Brother Zhou really takes this person back, it will be easier to do business." , but if you just take people away in full view of the public, then how can I still fool around in front of them in the future!"
Zhou Bizhi shook his head. The oil-paper umbrella had already been collected by him. At this moment, Wei Gui saw that this person had more than just an umbrella in his hand. Zhou Bizhi carried a total of three umbrellas, large and small, on his body. In addition to a clear butter paper umbrella in his hand, there was also a shorter cyan satin silk umbrella hanging on his waist, and an umbrella slung across his back. A ten-foot-long jet-black iron umbrella - you can deduce with common sense that this thing is not meant to be held up to keep out the rain. If you say this weird iron umbrella is a strange weapon, it's just as good. .
From the perspective of a martial artist, Wei Kui knew that this slender man had extraordinary strength, so his martial arts skills were also extraordinary - the oil-paper umbrella in his hand looked the same as ordinary ones, but the ribs were not bamboo. Instead of bones, it is a metal frame. The weight of the spear-like iron umbrella will only be exaggerated. If they are both made of the same material, the umbrella may not necessarily be lighter than his own halberd based on the specifications of the umbrella.
Pulling back his weapons was Zhou Bizhi's way of showing that he had "no intention to fight." He stepped forward a few steps in front of He Nan, and said condescendingly, taking advantage of the fact that he was a head taller than He Nan, with a smile on his face. With a bright smile: "Our commander and the gentleman all want me to take the person back, so are you going to let him go? Or are you going to disobey?"
He Nan understood as soon as he heard the vague title "that lord" that represented Qi Dan. Without thinking, he stretched out his palm towards the deputy village leader Ping, and motioned to the surrounding brothers Shu Hao and others. Make way for Zhou Bizhi - since Qi Dan knows what he is doing and has notified Zhou Bizhi, at least his appearance this time is not all bad, and Zhou Bizhi has no nonsense and will follow suit He took out a ball of paper and threw it into He Nan's arms, turned around and took the person away: "You are sensible.
It's not in vain that His Highness the Fifth Prince specially asked me to come here for this trip - but we still have business to do. "
He Nan looked at the back of Zhou Bizhi leaving with the deputy village master, and felt like he was back in Shanhe Mansion in a daze - there was a time when Zhou Bizhi came to take the prisoner away from him with his own hands, and couldn't help but whisper again laughed.
He Nan didn't say anything until he saw that Manager Zhou had left his sight. He seemed to have forgotten that he had also sent a message to him. It was Brother Shuhao, a somewhat stunned guy, who came over and said, "I said... that beautiful man He's the fourth among the Tianbian Guards, right? Are you okay with him? Are you still friends with him? Your boy is really born to do this!" These words are really not brother Shuhao's flattery to congratulate Nan, just from From the meeting in the underground palace to now, Brother Shuhao has witnessed almost every move of He Nan. To be honest, he really admires that this kid has such ability at this age. It is really a remarkable thing.
He Nan nodded: "I have dealt with him before when I was on duty."
At this time, Yang Hong also sensed a different meaning from these words: "Where can you work as an errand at your age? In the capital? Can you still deal with Tianbian Guards?" Yang Hong had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Just now Zhou Bizhi He saw all his words, deeds and attitude. Although Zhou Bizhi may not regard He Nan as a great character in his mind, it was obvious that He Nan could really get along with Tianbianwei - then if If this is the case, Yang Hong really needs to seriously consider "cooperating with He Nan".
"It's all in the past, and I'm just a small character." He Nan smiled, with a deliberately staged look: "But from now on, maybe it won't be."
"Can I understand it this way? What you mean is that you want to replace King Yama, or become the leader of the Ten Palaces of Yama?" Yang Hong seemed a little excited. Although he was willing to attach himself to the wings of the strong, it did not mean that He recognized that "one absolute leader is more suitable for the ecology of the green forest than ten powerful leaders."
He Nan smiled and did not comment on Yang Hong's question, but unfolded the paper ball in his hand: "If you want, you can replace King Yama."
