In Chilian Holy Land, under a mountain peak, Zuo Baifeng and twenty banner leaders were tied up in a valley.
In the valley, it was extremely quiet, but there was a huge murderous intention targeting everyone.
"Flag Commander, we, we should have escaped, we shouldn't have been caught without mercy!"
"The Holy Lord doesn't listen to our explanation at all. Are we doomed?"
"Last time, last time they were executed by the Holy Lord here!"
"Yes, last time they were executed here, it seemed that the five banner commanders' pleas for mercy were in vain! This time, this time, they were worried about the death of the Holy Son, and the banner commanders did not even dare to plead for mercy."
"It's useless to plead for mercy. The Holy Spirit wants to execute us, and no one dares to stop us!"
"Are we doomed?"
"I, I don't want to die!"
"At that time, we should have escaped!"
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The flag owners exchanged words with frightened expressions on their faces. Only Zuo Baifeng didn't say a word, but he couldn't hide the fear in his eyes.
But at this moment, at the mouth of the valley, a figure slowly walked towards him.
"Cough cough cough!"
Along with a sickly cough, the murderous aura in the entire valley strangely dissipated.
All the flag owners looked up, only to see a thin old man in green walking slowly. There were three hideous scars on the old man's face, which made the old man look rather ferocious, but his expression seemed... A feeling of terminal illness.
"Who is he? This Valley of Punishment is filled with murderous intentions and is locked by sacred weapons. How could he...! Could it be that he is here to execute us?" A banner owner asked in surprise.
"I, I don't want to die yet, flag commander!" All the flag owners suddenly said in horror.
Only Zuo Baifeng, his eyes suddenly lit up with a look of surprise: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, are you here to save us?"
"Cough cough cough cough!" The old man in green covered his handkerchief, coughed for a while, and looked coldly at the bound people.
"Flag Commander, who is this old man? His steps are frivolous and he seems to have no cultivation! Is he a mortal?" A flag leader suddenly asked curiously.
"Shut up, don't be rude to Mr. Lu. In the entire Chilian Holy Land, Mr. Lu is the only one who can make the Holy Master change his mind!" Zuo Baifeng immediately shouted.
Change the Holy Lord's mind
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed. The Holy Lord was arbitrary in Chilian Holy Land. Even if everyone added up, they couldn't change the Holy Lord's mind. How could this old mortal man in front of him
But the next moment, everyone's eyes suddenly flashed with anticipation.
"Cough cough cough, Zuo Baifeng!" Mr. Lu looked at Zuo Baifeng coldly while coughing.
"Here, the villain is here!" Zuo Baifeng said with great respect.
"Did you see Sixin's body?" Mr. Lu squinted at Zuo Baifeng.
"Yes, Holy Son Sixin's heart was pierced and he was already dead. When I returned to Baicao City again, Holy Son Sixin's body was gone!" Zuo Baifeng showed bitterness.
"Ahem, cough, cough, for the sake of you coming back to ask for punishment, I have interceded for you on behalf of the Holy Lord and allowed you to make meritorious deeds!" Mr. Lu said while coughing.
"For meritorious deeds? Really? Thank you, Mr. Lu!" Zuo Baifeng suddenly showed a look of ecstasy.
"As for the other people who fled in fear of crime, their corpses have been burned thousands of miles away by the Holy Lord!" Mr. Lu said calmly.
Burning corpses thousands of miles away? All the flag owners were immediately excited. Understand that those who escaped were all dead. Everyone swallowed their saliva and felt extremely lucky to follow Zuo Baifeng back to ask for punishment.
"In the Holy Land of Chilian, the three holy sons are indispensable. The death of the holy son almost led to the failure of the holy master's plan. You can't escape the blame!" Mr. Lu looked at everyone coldly.
"Yes!" No one dared to argue.
"The Holy Lord allows you to take advantage of your sins and perform meritorious service. From now on, you will listen to my orders. You should pack up and follow me on my mission to Da Qin at noon tomorrow to go to the capital of God!" Mr. Lu said solemnly.
"Yes, sir!" Everyone said gratefully.
"Sir, we are on an envoy to Da Qin, but we don't know why?" Zuo Baifeng asked curiously.
"Capture Ying Dong and replace the already beloved Holy Son! Cough, cough, cough!" Mr. Lu coughed.
"Ah?" Everyone was suddenly surprised.
Go to the Divine Capital of Great Qin and arrest the grandson of the Human Emperor of Great Qin under his nose? Isn't this seeking death
But Mr. Lu didn't even explain to everyone, and already left the Criminal Law Valley.
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The dynasty capital of the Qin Dynasty, the divine capital! The Fourth Prince's Mansion!
A heavy atmosphere filled the fourth prince's house, with black and white colors everywhere. In the main hall, there was a mourning hall, a mourning hall for Wan Shenghou Ying Sheng.
In the mourning hall, the fourth prince Ying Fen looked at his son's body in the coffin. There was a hint of ferocity on his face.
"Sheng'er, someone came to take revenge just now. The thief Wang Xiong will arrive in the capital in the next few days. My father will definitely avenge you and make sure he never comes back!" Ying Fen said with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Your Highness, the imperial censor is here! He seems very angry, and we can't stop him!" A servant said respectfully.
While talking, a white-haired old man wearing official uniform stepped into the mourning hall. The old man was extremely energetic, and his eyes seemed to contain a sense of righteousness. The moment he entered the mourning hall, the white-haired old man was even more angry.
"I have something important to do with Ying Fen, how dare you stop me?" the white-haired old man said angrily.
When the servant saw that the old man had entered the mourning hall, he could only feel a moment of panic.
"Go down!" Ying Fen said calmly.
"Yes!" The servant immediately retreated.
"Sir Zhang, I am deeply grieved by the loss of my son. I hope you will forgive me for not being able to welcome you from far away!" Ying Fen bowed to the white-haired old man with a look of grief on his face.
In grief, two tears squeezed out of his eyes.
These two drops of tears made the angry white-haired old man lose a lot of his anger.
"Fourth Prince, I was in a hurry, so I broke into your Fourth Prince's house. Please forgive me if I don't get there!" the white-haired old man said, suppressing his anger.
"Master Zhang taught Dong'er and Sheng'er knowledge. He is my family's mentor. He is able to break into my house because he is close to my two sons. How can I blame Master Zhang?" Ying Fen immediately shook his head.
The white-haired old man nodded: "It's best if you think so. I am also in a moment of impatience. Let me ask you, now in the capital of God, from the princes and nobles to the traders and servants, everyone is hotly discussing the trial of Wang Xiong, and the whole city is boiling. , all scolding Wang Xiong, and even the gambling houses offered odds on how to execute Wang Xiong, but you sent people to spread the news? "
"The whole city is talking about it?" Ying Fen said in surprise.
"You don't know?" The white-haired old man stared.
The news that the white-haired old man got was spread from the Fourth Prince's Mansion, and now Ying Fen actually pretends not to know
"I am also angry at the loss of my son. I complained in front of some relatives and friends. I didn't expect that it would cause a big stir in the whole city!" Ying Fen said bitterly.
"It's not just publicity. Do you know the impact of this matter? People in the whole city are criticizing Wang Xiong, and the voices of the people are also forcing a large number of officials to take a stand. This will lead to wrong judgments in the next national review meeting!" The white-haired old man said coldly.
"The people's will cannot be violated, this is what the Emperor said! The people sympathize with my son, is there anything wrong?" Ying Fen argued.
"Huh, the people's will cannot be violated, but you can't mislead the people or influence the people's hearts! The people's hearts cannot be violated, and the people's hearts cannot be deceived! I have gained the trust of the emperor and was appointed as the imperial censor. I am responsible for supervising all officials and have the responsibility to right the world. You are now controlling people's hearts, do you want me to take a copy of your book?" the white-haired old man said angrily.
"Master Zhang, can you understand the pain of a father losing his son? Yes, that's right, I did not restrain my subordinates, which made them indignant and complaining about my son. That was my son's kindness to them in the past, and they cherished it. I’m grateful, but I’m not angry for my son. Are they wrong? Sheng’er is the grandson of the emperor, and he is also the official of the court of our Great Qin. The honor of the Ying family was killed in such an inexplicable way. Can’t I say it? ?" Ying Fen said with tears in his eyes.
This tearful moment made the white-haired old man sigh slightly.
"Sheng'er was killed. As a father, I didn't avenge Sheng'er. That's because I am incompetent. Likewise, I also follow the laws of Da Qin and abide by my laws. But, just because I abide by Da Qin's laws, I can do whatever I want. Do outsiders come to insult our Great Qin royal family? Do we allow outsiders to harm the emperor’s grandson and trample on the majesty of our Great Qin?” Ying Fenyu said with tears in his eyes.
"Master Zhang, Sheng'er is your student, you have to make the decision for Sheng'er!" Ying Fen actually bent his knees to kneel down.
"No way, Fourth Prince!" Mr. Zhang's expression changed, and he quickly supported Ying Fen to prevent him from kneeling down.
"Master Zhang, the servants in the mansion are not angry with the master. They are complaining everywhere. If the national law is violated, I, the master, will pay for it on your behalf!" Ying Fen looked at the white-haired old man.
"It's illegal, that's not a big deal, but don't publicize it too much, alas!" Mr. Zhang sighed slightly.
Ying Fen suddenly had a flash of success in his eyes.
"Yes, I listen to Mr. Zhang! It's just that, my son, wow, my son was so smart in the past. Mr. Zhang, you have praised him more than once. You also said that one day, you can teach all your talents to My son, but, but my son...!" Ying Fen burst into tears.
"Alas!" The white-haired old man sighed slightly.
"I know that Mr. Zhang has been a public servant all his life and has never criticized anyone. However, my son was killed by Wang Xiong. Mr. Zhang, I beg you to seek justice for my son! My son died so miserably!" Ying Fen cried.
"The national trial will be judged by the Human Emperor!" The white-haired old man sighed slightly.
"No, the Human Emperor is still very convinced by Mr. Zhang's words, because you are upright and never cling to anyone. What you say must have weight. That Wang Xiong, killing Sheng'er doesn't count, and he threatened that even if Doctor Censor, he is not afraid either! A son of a vassal prince doesn’t take Sir Zhang seriously at all, let alone our Great Qin. Doesn’t this Great Qin belong to his Wang family?” Ying Fen continued to count. Falling.
"He really said that?" the white-haired old man said with an ugly expression.
"Of course, the King of Sifang will not lose his power after all. He is just the son of King Dongfang, so he dares to be so presumptuous. The prince and daughter of the South even shielded him. I was unable to take revenge at that time. I, the descendant of the Ying family, let them bully me? Not long ago , my eldest son Ying Dong, when he learned that Sheng'er was killed, he went to Wang Xiong to argue, but...!" Ying Fen cried.
"What's the result?" The white-haired old man asked doubtfully.
"As a result, Wang Xiong didn't know how to trap a group of tigers, wolves and ferocious beasts, seriously injuring Dong'er. If Dong'er hadn't run so fast, he would have almost died on the spot. Mr. Zhang, you have to make the decision for us!" Ying Fen said bitterly.
"What? Ying Dong almost died at the hands of Wang Xiong again?" Master Zhang stared in surprise.
"Bring Dong'er here!" Ying Fen immediately shouted outside.
Soon, several servants carried a small couch into the mourning hall. On the small couch, Ying Dong's white clothes were even stained with some blood, lying weakly on the small couch.
"Teacher is here? The student is seriously injured and can't get up. Forgive me, teacher, cough, cough, cough!" Ying Dong said weakly.
"Ying Dong, why are you like this?" Mr. Zhang's expression changed and he came to check.
Ying Dong has lost a large amount of flesh and blood and is currently growing. Although the injury was not serious, it looked extremely miserable.
"Haha, my brother was killed. I want to ask for justice from Wang Xiong. I even talked about the teacher's righteousness. I want him to repent and come to my brother's mourning hall to burn a stick of incense to express his guilt. But, but...!" Ying Dong showed grief. color.
"It's too much to bully others. How can it be justified? How can it be justified!" Mr. Zhang looked angry.
"Teacher, my brother died so tragically, I...!" Ying Dong also burst into tears.
"Pang Taiwei wrote a letter saying that Wang Xiong was arrogant and domineering. I didn't pay attention to it. Now it seems that he must be worse than others. How can it be unreasonable? How can it be unreasonable! If such a person becomes the King of the East, wouldn't it be a disaster for our Qin Dynasty? Humph, Wang Xiong has no law. When he gets to the capital of the gods, I will make him pay for his violence! Without further ado, I will contact some officials. I will call him Wang Xiong and look good!" Master Zhang said with a look of hatred on his face. .
"Thank you, teacher!" Ying Dong cried.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!" Ying Fen also bowed deeply.
Master Zhang left in a hurry, but the father and son, who had just burst into tears, wiped away their tears and showed a smile of successful conspiracy on their lips.
"Dong'er, you have the right idea. For this imperial censor, the trick is the best!" Ying Fen sneered.
"My teacher is good at everything, but he's too upright and doesn't get in. It's not easy to get him to put in more effort. Fortunately, I can play the emotional card!" Ying Dong sneered.
"In accordance with your request, the city has been continuously building momentum. When Wang Xiong arrives, he will be targeted by thousands of people!" Ying Fen said with a smile.
"The common people are used to force the attitude of the officials. It should be more than enough for the imperial censor to lead the officials to deal with Wang Xiong. Moreover, the clan...?" Ying Dong looked at Ying Fen.
"My father has already communicated with all the clan's bloodlines. He will definitely be on our side this time. One has a foreign surname and the other is of Ying's bloodline. They can figure it out!" Ying Fen said in a deep voice.
"That's good. Wang Xiong will arrive in the capital in a few days. I'll see how he dies this time!" Ying Dong said with a ferocious look on his face.
S: In Chapter 29, Gu Hai broke into the set and stole the scene. Thank you everyone for helping me find it. I have replaced Gu Hai with Wang Xiong.