Yang Guang acted against his actions, and countless people in the world wanted to eat his flesh and sleep with his skin. There were countless masters in the rebels. The aristocratic families who wanted Yang Guang to die had a deep foundation. There were also foreign tribes such as Goryeo and Turks who wanted to kill Yang Guang so quickly. The reason why Yang Guang can still live well is entirely due to the commander of the imperial guards, Sima Dekan and other Sui court masters.

Yu Wenji would not be surprised if anyone puts his head there today, and only when he sees Sima Dekan can he be so shocked.

"How could you kill him? And isn't Yang Guang afraid of the mutiny of the Xiaoguo Army?" Yu Wenhua and said in a trembling voice.

"A mere Sima Dekan? Ha! Do you think the emperor really trusts him? No one believes it. He is really bold and rampant. Under the surveillance of our Dongchang, he dares to collude with your Yuwen clan and want to advise him. He really seeks death. As for the Xiaoguo Army, don't you know that Your Majesty has long reformed the military system and handed over the Xiaoguo Army to the Lord Tong to control?"

Yu Wenhe was just robbed of his mind for a moment. At this moment, he calmed down and observed carefully. Sure enough, he found clues on Sima Dekan's remaining body. On that head, Sima Dekan's expression frozen at the moment before his death. Half of his hair and beard were all roaring and fighting. Yu Wenhe had seen him take action several times, and it was all this fierce expression.

The other half was stunned, with her eyes wide open incredible manner, and an expression of incredible belief.

Yu Wenhe could see that Sima Dekan did not show this expression because of poisoning or a knife behind his back, because his death came so fast that his shocked expression was beheaded by someone before he could change it.

His eyes after his death were not distracted, but stared at a little bit.

Yu Wenhui closed his eyes and tried to restore the power of this sword with his own martial arts cultivation. Sima Dekan used martial arts on the battlefield, with the strongest frontal power and almost invincible power. Even if Yu Wenhui and he faced him, he had to avoid his sharp edge and attack his body tricks with the mysterious ice force. However, the person who killed Sima Dekan actually used a sword to break through the strongest frontal power of Sima Dekan.

From the broken neck, it was a thin long sword, which must be very light in weight and the sharp edge of the knife. Only in this way can you drive straight into the gap between Sima Dekan's sword technique.

With most of his mind deducing this scene, Yu Wenhua and his face were sweating more and more, and a terrified expression appeared on his face. He suddenly saw a sword light coming towards him. When he saw the sword light suddenly rising, he felt a hint of cold light like a breeze blowing on his face, and his strength left him bit by bit.

Before the expression on my face could change, I felt my body lightening and flying higher and higher.

"Whose body is that? Sima Dekan?" Yu Wen and his last bit of consciousness saw the appearance of that body in a blur, and were shocked to be Yu Wenji's body.

"Ah!" Yu Wenji shouted and woke up from the dream demon.

He looked at Sima Dekan's head and was so scared that he took a few steps back, his face was extremely frightened. At this time, he didn't even care about Yuchi Chan. His left and right hands were dancing in front of him nervously, and subconsciously touched his neck. He felt the warm breath of life, and then he woke up from the nightmare.

"Who is it? Who killed him! Is it your supervisor Tong Guan?" Yu Wenhuan asked, pointing to the head on the ground.

Liu Jin smiled slightly: "It seems that the sword energy left by our sword blade scared General Yuwen! What is the identity of the Lord Tong? How could he kill someone like Sima Dekan with his own hands? Of course, he is not killed by the Lord! Hahaha! It is Yu Wenshang, the Lord of your Yuwen Valve, who is worthy of the Lord's attack."

Liu Jin seemed shy and timid, glanced at Yu Wen and said with a smile: "General Yuwen, his younger brother Yuwen Zhihe, now he is still in the prison of our East Factory because of collusion with Sima Dekan. Today, his Majesty wants to ask you Yuwen's family in person: Do you want to die?"

His last sentence imitated Yang Guang's tone, and the magic power was so powerful that even if he only imitated it for a minute, Zhang Shi and his crotch were wet and urinated.

Seeing this, Liu Jin laughed loudly. He and the Dongchang men behind him showed the thin knife on their waists and said sternly: "Yu Wenji, do you want to hand over that imperial prisoner today? If you don't hand over, don't blame my father-in-law, I'm not merciless!"

Without any hesitation, Yu Wenhe pulled out the long sword on the shelf next to him. The Dongchang men were unsheathed, but Liu Jin reached out to stop him. Yu Wenhe and the sword light were like a sunny person, and the splattered blood was pierced on his face. Zhang Shihe was so scared by this incident that he was at a loss and stayed in place.

He picked up the head of his old friend's son, Yu Wenhua and personally presented him with him, saying, "I was confused by the villain and ruined my good deeds. Come on! I offer you a hundred taels of gold to apologize to my father-in-law."

"Hahaha!" Liu Jin laughed to the sky and said, "Hello Yu Wenji! You are very good!"

With a wave of his sleeves, he accepted the hundred taels of gold offered by the Yuwen family with a smile. Liu Jin asked the men to pick up the two heads on the ground and prepare to leave the Yuwen family. Before leaving, he looked back at Yu Wenji, who had not even wiped the blood on his face, and smiled and said, "General Yuwen, I'm so self-righteous! Your Majesty's tolerance is not without a bottom line. We are just a knife from Your Majesty and the Lord Tong. The knife should not have its own will..."

After the eunuchs in the East Factory in black left, the Yuwen family seemed to have survived a great disaster. The servants were scared to the ground. Even Yuwen's private soldiers who had been through the battlefield for a long time were ashamed and were very afraid.

Looking at the family, soldiers, and even Zhang Shihe's faces, Yu Wenhua was silent.

"The East Factory's tyranny is here?"

"Come here, prepare the horse! I'm going to Yuwen's house!" Yu Wenhe shouted loudly.

"But General, I'm going to court soon!" Looking at the fear that had not dissipated in the eyes of the family who was leading the horse, Yu Wenji suddenly wanted to laugh out loud. When did their Yuwen family care about these things? When would their family members remind him of the morning court? In just three minutes, Dongchang actually engraved their shadows to such an extent!

"I will go to court directly at my uncle. The Yuwen family is not easy to deceive and regret!" Yu Wenhe rode the horse and waved his whip and left in the dust. The sound of horse hooves stepped on the loess on the official road and headed towards the old house.

The sun poked a little out of the east, and the morning glow was bright red, like fire and blood.

Inside the Great Sui Imperial City, the heavy gate was pushed open by two rows of soldiers. (To be continued.)

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