Janssen is headstrong, and has never been so.
He is also kind, a kind that is more immature than a stone.
Today, he just wanted to ask, why the brother named Zhu Liu killed his brother and why he killed the dumb man!
Only Yang Sen would call Xue Yang like that, because that was his nickname for Xue Yang.
Only Yang Sen called so, and Xue Yang was not angry.
Everyone doesn't hate Yang Sen... Before, Zhu Liu did too.
Today, Zhu Liu still doesn't hate Yang Sen.
However, he couldn't let Yang Sen go.
When Yang Sen stood in front of Zhu Liu, Zhu Liu drew his sword.
"I'll give you a chance to take revenge." Zhu Liu said: "You kill me and you have revenge."
Yang Sen's eyes instantly turned red.
"Ah!!!" Yang Sen's suppressed anger in his heart turned into this roar.
The flying knife looked like a torrential rain and rushed towards Zhu Liu.
Zhu Liu looked like a big gun, bounced off the flying knife in front of him, and plunged straight into Yang Sen.
Yang Sen's flying knife slashed Zhu Liu's cheek, leaving a blood stain.
Yang Sen's flying knife scratched Zhu Liu's body with cuts and bruises, but it still could not stop Zhu Liu's advance.
Then, Zhu Liu came to Yang Sen.
Yang Sen looked at Zhu Liu who looked like a blood man in front of him, and drew his knives in shock.
However, after barely parrying a few times, Zhu Liu flew the knife in his hand.
Yang Sen was flustered, and his constant fear of Zhu Liu made him frantic.
Yang Sen remembered his deadly weapon, the last trick.
He wanted to flick his fingers and send out the silver meteor in his sleeve.
But... He only felt great pain.
He raised his right hand in surprise, only to realize that only his bloody wrist was left.
His hand was just cut off by Zhu Liu...
He only had time to look up in a panic, and saw Zhu Liu's eyes covered in blood.
Then, he lost consciousness...
…
Zhu Liu slowly pulled out the knife from Yang Sen's lower abdomen.
At this moment, Zhang Mo ran in from the gate.
Zhang Mo's expression was flustered and solemn, he saw the corpse on the ground and took a deep breath.
"What's the matter?" Zhu Liu inserted the blood-stained knife back into the sheath.
"You killed him?" Zhang Mo asked.
"Yes." Zhu Liu said mockingly: "This is not exactly what you want."
"Yes, but not now." Zhang Mo looked at Zhu Liu seriously: "Lu Bing has already returned. You are so rash, it is not good for us."
"We have been preparing for so long, but he just came back." Zhu Liu lowered his head, staring at the ground blankly, and said: "If we are not prepared enough, then he is not prepared even more... The war is going to be unfavorable to us. It's even worse for him."
"Maybe what you said makes sense." Zhang Mo smiled bitterly: "But, it's definitely not the present truth."
Zhu Liu frowned, looked up at Zhang Mo, and waited for Zhang Mo to continue.
Zhang Mo took a deep breath and said, "Just now, Lu Bing appeared... He appeared on the street... So it seems that he was for...." Zhang Mo glanced at the corpse on the ground.
When Zhu Liu understood, Lu Bing suddenly appeared automatically for Yang Sen.
In other words, Lu Bing is probably coming here right now.
There are not many people here.
Anyone who sees Lu Bing who might turn against him is not in the place where Zhu Liu is.
As for Jin Yiwei, there is absolutely no treachery, almost none.
So, here are the people of the White Lotus Cult...
And it is impossible for all the people of the White Lotus Sect to come to the capital.
So, at this time, there are only a few dozen people...
These dozens of people... can you stop Lu Bing
Zhang Mo looked at Zhu Liu who was bleeding everywhere, and couldn't help sighing.
Zhu Liu used such a brutal style of play to use his physical pain to relieve the pain in his heart.
However, this also injured Zhu Liu.
The injured Zhu Liu... Zhang Mo was not confident that he could defeat Lu Bing.
Besides, no one knows how many people Lu Bing has mobilized in Beijing!
At this time, they didn't have enough time to mobilize manpower.
"Black and white impermanence! Keep the door!" Zhang Mo ordered.
Black and white impermanence immediately walked towards the door.
At this moment, the door was slowly pushed open.
Lu Bing, wearing a green robe, stood there.
His eyes fell on the corpse on the ground.
Lu Bing suddenly felt a pain in his heart, which almost made him breathe.
Lu Bing raised his foot subconsciously and was about to walk towards Yang Sen.
At this moment, the black and white impermanence has already rushed into him.
Black and white impermanence flicked left and right, punching and kicking Lu Bing directly.
Lu Bing's eyes suddenly gathered!
Cold light like electricity!
"Ah!" Heiwuchang, who has always been expressionless, suddenly screamed!
He held his wrist and took a few steps back!
His wrist was twisted, and he was directly broken when he fisted with Lu Bing!
Bai Wuchang was shocked, Lu Bing dodged one move, and he wanted to retreat quickly, but Lu Bing grabbed his kicking ankle!
Lu Binglun lifted Bai Wuchang's ankle, and even took advantage of the situation to swish Bai Wuchang!
Lu Bing slapped Bai Wuchang on the ground fiercely. Before Bai Wuchang could speak out, he fainted to death.
Lu Bing didn't stop his hand. Instead, he lifted Bai Wuchang upside down with one hand, kicked Bai Wuchang's chest, and kicked Bai Wuchang away!
Hei Wuchang held back the pain and hurried to pick it up, but was hit by Bai Wuchang and vomited blood!
Black and white impermanence rolled into a ball.
Zhang Mo quickly supported them.
When I look again, Bai Wuchang has died of anger.
Heiwuchang also fainted.
"Go!" Zhang Mo dragged Heiwuchang to Zhu Liu's side in a daze, and dozens of White Lotus guards immediately guarded them.
But Zhu Liu remained motionless, just staring blankly at Lu Bing.
Lu Bing didn't look at him, picked up Yang Sen's stone, and turned away without saying a word...
"Big Brother..." Zhu Liu suddenly felt his eyes sore and hot.
…
Lu Bing... is back! ! !
This news spread all over the capital immediately.
After that, Lu Bing broke through the Beiyamen alone, and it spread.
The imperial palace was immediately under martial law, and guards were tripled.
Lu Bing went to Yunnan to suppress bandits, and returned after winning.
Although Jingzhong has changed beyond recognition, Lu Bing is innocent and has meritorious service.
In this way, there is no desire to inflict crimes.
Soon, the purpose of the palace came down, except for the praise-the emperor summoned Lu Bing and entered the palace immediately.
Lu Bing walked into the Yang Mansion in such a grand manner, and into the Lu Mansion again.
The cry of Yang Mansion made all the neighbors cry.
Then, Lu Bing, wearing a python robe, walked into the palace.
…
"Work hard, take a good rest." The smoke filled the smoke, and the Jiajing emperor sat in the smoke, his voice curled.
Lu Bing squinted, but couldn't see the face of Emperor Jiajing.
The good Dipterocarpaceae was also very smelly at this time.
"Why?" Lu Bing asked, asking.
After being silent for a while, Emperor Jiajing threw a book out of the smoke.
The letter "Chunqiu Fanlu" written by Dong Zhongshu.
Lu Bing smiled.
He got it.
The ruler is the minister, the father is the son, and the husband is the wife.
The king let the minister die, the minister had to die...