As a martial artist, regardless of whether they were righteous or evil, they still needed to have a backbone.
For example, Wang Qianping begged for mercy like a dog. It formed a very strong contrast with his sinister appearance of wanting to stab Chu Xiu in the back.
Chu Xiu just sneered when he heard this. He slapped Wang Qianping's face with his hand and said lightly, "You know you have a cheap mouth. Next time, you better watch your mouth. You need to know that a loose tongue can cause trouble."
Chu Xiu's insulting behavior made Wang Qianping's face turn red. If it were someone else, they might have already fought with Chu Xiu. However, Wang Qianping forcibly endured it. He even squeezed out a smile on his face and said reluctantly, "Official Chu is right. I will remember it."
Chu Xiu snorted coldly and directly threw Wang Qianping to the side. He said lightly, "Get lost!"
Wang Qianping lowered his head as a wisp of dense hatred surged in his eyes. He left with his tail between his legs. However, before he left, he did not notice that a wisp of killing intent had also surged into Chu Xiu's eyes.
Wang Qianping was just a nobody. If he had behaved himself, Chu Xiu would not have bothered with him.
However, Wang Qianping insisted on stirring up some trouble. In that case, he could not blame Chu Xiu for being ruthless.
In particular, Wang Qianping's performance just now was simply forcing Chu Xiu to kill him.
Chu Xiu had humiliated him in such a manner just now. If it were any other cultivator, they would have long since exploded in anger and fought Chu Xiu to the death. In the end, Wang Qianping had forcefully endured it and bowed to the extreme.
A guy who could be described as a smiling tiger by Cheng Zhouhai, a guy who defeated many competitors in Guannan and became Yin Botong's disciple, was now acting so cowardly and tolerating? Was it possible?
Chu Xiu could guess how much the other party hated him. If he was allowed to return to the Guanzhong torture room alive, who knew what kind of trouble he would cause.
In the past few years, there had been many Jianghu constables from the Guanzhong Torture Hall who had ventured out to investigate cases, and there had been many who had died accidentally. Right now, Chu Xiu did not want to kill him in public, but whether he could return to the Guanzhong Torture Hall alive would depend on his luck.
When Cheng Zhouhai and Zhong Ping saw Chu Xiu looking at them, a trace of fear appeared in their eyes.
There weren't many people in the Guanzhong torture room who disregarded the rules like Chu Xiu. If they hadn't stopped him, who knew if Chu Xiu would have killed Wang Qianping.
Chu Xiu smiled at the two and said, "Don't worry, the two of you. This case has been solved. As for Chu Xiaode, he helped me investigate other things. He will be back in a few days."
Cheng Zhouhai and Zhong Ping were stunned. Solved? What did that mean?
But before they had time to ponder, a Dragon Rider Imperial Guard knocked on the door and said in a deep voice, "Official Chu, General Fang asked me to bring you a message. Prince Anle, Jiang Wenyuan, colluded with demons and killed an important minister of Eastern Qi, Qiu Zhensheng, the owner of the Pegasus Farm. His Majesty has sent Zhang Rang, the Majordomo of the Front Department, one of the three departments of the Imperial Palace. My Breaking Battalion will cooperate. Official Chu and other warriors from the Guanzhong torture room can also participate. After the case is over, everyone will be rewarded. The one who takes Jiang Wenyuan's head will be rewarded handsomely. "
With that, the Dragon Rider Imperial Guard took his leave.
Chu Xiu nodded in understanding. The reaction of the Eastern Qi royal family was just as he had guessed. Jiang Wenyuan was doomed this time.
Although the real cause of this matter was the conflict between the Crown Prince and the Second Prince, Lü Hau Chang couldn't punish his own son. So Jiang Wenyuan had to die.
Since he had to die, he naturally had to give a reason. So the Eastern Qi imperial court casually gave Jiang Wenyuan a reason of colluding with demons. Otherwise, how could they explain why Jiang Wenyuan had to kill Qiu Zhensheng, who had no grudges with him and had nothing to do with him?
Now in Jianghu, the demons had become professional scapegoats. Once there was something they couldn't explain, they would directly put the blame on the demons.
In any case, in the eyes of most people, the demonic path had always been incomparably crazy and illogical. It was very normal for them to do such things.
Cheng Zhouhai and Zhong Ping looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion and confusion.
Cheng Zhouhai was puzzled. "Brother Chu, what's going on? We haven't had time to investigate the Dragon Gatherer Pavilion. How could Jiang Wenyuan be convicted? Where's the evidence? "
Chu Xiu said lightly, "If the emperor of Eastern Qi wants to kill someone, does he need evidence?
This time, we were invited by Eastern Qi. As long as Eastern Qi is satisfied and thinks that the case has been closed, do we still need evidence?
Pack up and get ready to take action. Let Wang Qianping, that good-for-nothing, follow us. Destroying Prince Anle's Mansion is a good job. After so many years, Prince Anle's bloodline has accumulated a lot of good things. How much you can get will depend on your ability. "
…
In a luxuriously decorated manor outside the Ji State Prefecture, Jiang Wenyuan rubbed his head. He always felt a sense of crisis lingering in his heart. It was as if he had neglected something, but he couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried.
Jiang Wenyuan pushed the door open and walked out. He happened to see Mr. Lu. Jiang Wenyuan seemed to remember something. He asked, "What on earth has your Phaseless Demon Sect been doing recently? Why did so many people leave? "
Mr. Lu chuckled. "It's nothing. Lord Demon Envoy has some instructions. It seems that we have to carry out other tasks. That's why some people were taken away."
Hearing that, Jiang Wenyuan snorted coldly, "Don't forget that your Phaseless Demon Sect is cooperating with me now. Every month, I give you guys a lot of cultivation resources, but in the end, you guys go against me on the surface. Do you really think I'm a fool?"
Mr. Lu smiled. "Don't worry, Your Highness. There won't be a 'next time'."
Jiang Wenyuan snorted. "Good that you know!"
At this moment, a sudden battle cry came from outside the manor. This caused Jiang Wenyuan's expression to change.
"Who's so bold to cause trouble in my Prince Anle's Mansion? Do you want your family to be executed?" Jiang Wenyuan said angrily.
At this moment, the door of the inner residence was blasted open. Over a hundred martial artists rushed in. The one leading them was a tall middle-aged eunuch wearing a dark green brocade robe.
At this moment, the eunuch was surrounded by a light green Gang Energy. Wherever he passed, a cold and gloomy aura wafted in. Some of the exotic flowers and plants in the Prince Anle's Gang Energy immediately began to wither when they came into contact with the Gang Energy on his body. It looked very evil.
Jiang Wenyuan looked at the eunuch and said with a slightly trembling voice, "Chief Handprint Master of the Front Palace Division, 'Poisonous Dragon Hand' Zhang Rang!"
An expert of the Imperial Palace, the true confidant of the Eastern Qi Emperor Lü Hau Chang. Jiang Wenyuan naturally recognized Zhang Rang.
At this moment, around Zhang Rang was Wang Jin, who he scolded a few days ago and ran away. She was looking at him with a cold smile.
There was also Chu Xiu, who he had wanted to kill but failed to do so. He was looking at him expressionlessly with the people from the Guanzhong Torture Room. Among them were the Dragon Riders Imperial Guards who belonged to the Second Prince's Vanguard Battalion.
Seeing all these people gathered here, Jiang Wenyuan didn't even dare to think about what had happened.
Zhang Rang chuckled and said, "Your Highness, I'm very honored that you still recognize me. Since that's the case, let me see you off today. It's also my honor to be able to end the last Prince Anle in the history of Eastern Qi. "
Jiang Wenyuan's eyes widened and he shouted, "Zhang Rang! What do you mean? In the past, Emperor Taizu himself said that he would ensure the Jiang Clan's eternal happiness. What do you mean by this? I want to see His Majesty, I want to see His Majesty! "
Zhang Rang said calmly, "Prince Anle, stop struggling. His Majesty is busy every day and has no time to see you.
I can't be bothered to talk about your crimes. You asked for it, so you can't blame anyone else.
Emperor Taizu did say that he would ensure the Jiang Clan's eternal happiness, but don't forget, the one sitting on the throne now is not Emperor Taizu!
Prince Anle, go on your way. I'll kill you and receive my reward. Next year, on your memorial day, I'll have someone burn joss paper for you. "
Chu Xiu looked on coldly from the side. He had long felt that Jiang Wenyuan was courting death, but the speed at which he did so was faster than he imagined.
Moreover, this time, Jiang Wenyuan could be said to have sent himself to his grave.
If he hadn't gone to kill Chu Xiu, Chu Xiu wouldn't have been so obsessed with him.
In the end, Jiang Wenyuan had sent Mister Lu to kill Chu Xiu. Not only had he failed to kill Chu Xiu, but now he had a mole.
This time, if Chu Xiu hadn't handed over the results to the second prince and allowed the second prince to add oil to the fire, the matter would have been exposed. Jiang Wenyuan might have been reprimanded and punished, but he wouldn't have been ordered to be killed by the emperor so quickly.
At this time, Jiang Wenyuan's entire body was cold. This was a scene he had never imagined. His identity as a death-exemption medallion would have a day like this.
Only now did Jiang Wenyuan realize that everything he had was actually given to him by the Lu Royal Family, whom he regarded as his enemy.
The so-called death-exemption medallion was only because the emperor didn't want to kill him. If the emperor really wanted to kill him, even ten thousand death-exemption medallions wouldn't be enough.
Zhang Rang took a step forward, and dark green astral energy erupted from his body. As his claw descended, astral energy shot towards Jiang Wenyuan like a soaring dragon. In the blink of an eye, the area within a thousand feet radius was enveloped by this highly toxic astral energy. All things fell silent, and all flowers withered!
Martial artists who condensed the True Martial Core and communicated with the power of heaven and earth were known as Martial Dao Grandmasters. They had the strength to destroy a city and fight an army of ten thousand by themselves.
Although Zhang Rang was a eunuch, he was also a genuine Martial Dao Grandmaster. At this time, his attack had the power to change the color of heaven and earth.
"Prince Anle, I'm here to send you on your way!"
At this moment, a sword chime sounded in the Prince Anle Residence. A longsword shining with a golden glow pierced through the air, slashing towards Zhang Rang's poisonous dragon claw. The Pure Yang Sword Aura pierced through the air and instantly melted the poisonous mist.
An old man in a white Daoist robe walked out of the Inner Residence. The longsword flew back into his hand and disappeared into his loose Daoist robe.
The old man said in a deep voice, "Where there's life, there's hope. Your Highness, take your people and leave first. This old man has received great kindness from the old Prince in the past, and has been worshiped by your Jiang Clan for decades. Now, it's time to return the favor. "
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