Chen Liang's second half of the sentence changed his voice, using the tone he used when he was in prison.

Hearing this familiar voice, Zhu Wushi calmed down and whispered to the emperor: "Your Majesty, don't agree to him."

He also wanted to be the emperor and had been plotting for more than ten years. If the Ming Dynasty suddenly had a great master, his plan of rebellion would never have been successful.

Cao Zhengchun said in a sharp voice: "Your Majesty, this man is the mysterious man who injured me and the Lord Shen, Zhuge Zheng, and General Huo with one knife."

If you defeat the four great masters in one move, you will have the highest cultivation level and must be at the level of a great master. There are not many such people in the world.

The emperor remembered what Zhuge Zheng said to him, pondered for a few seconds and said to Chen Liang: "From today on, Ye Gucheng is dead, and there is no news about him in the world."

"Thank you!"

After dizzying Ye Gucheng, Chen Liang left, and before leaving, they asked them to turn around and send Ye Gucheng to an inn in the capital.

Outside the hall, Chen Zhibai was cushioning his feet to see clearly the situation inside, but the door was locked and could not be seen at all. Suddenly, an old eunuch shouted:

"The Lord of Baiyun City Ye Gucheng died, and the West Gate of Wanmei Villa, Chuxuesheng!"

"oh!!"

Outside the hall, there were shouts of people betting on Ximen Chuxue's victory, and those who suppress Ye Gucheng shook their heads and sighed, and greeted the eighteen generations of the Zhu family's ancestors in their hearts.

Chen Zhibai felt someone approaching behind him, and turned around and looked at him with a handsome smiling face.

Wang Shouyi, bah! Lu Xiaofeng laughed with his hands behind his back, "Old man, we are really destined to be together. We're meeting again, where is Lao Shen?"

"He, isn't this coming?" Chen Zhibai pointed at Chen Liang who had emerged from the crowd.

"Hey, Xiaofeng, haven't left yet."

"What a big deal. This is a big loss, and my wealth is overwhelming. As a result, Ye Gucheng lost, so who can I ask for advice?"

He patted his shoulder and Chen Liang smiled and said, "Okay, let's take a look. I'll introduce you to a job to ensure you have no worries about food and clothing."

The Magic Cult has newly developed many industries, inns, restaurants, SF Express, and arranged for Lu Xiaofeng to come in. Even if he doesn't have to do anything, it would be fine to open him for dozens of taels of silver a month.

"Okay, that's a matter of course. I'll follow you in the future. Let's have a good meal another day."

"Yes, I still have something to do, see you later."

It takes at least twenty-four hours to exit when entering Kunlun. This period is a bit long. Chen Liang settled Chen Zhibai into the remote suburbs and Yuelai Inn.

For his safety, the entire inn suspended business.

Before coming, Liu Nansheng said that the biggest danger of this trip was not the Ming Dynasty, but the demon hiding in the dark.

Leaving the palace is the beginning of danger.

The moonlight was hidden, and soon dark clouds were covered with dark clouds. After a muffled sound, light rain floated into the night sky.

On the first floor of the inn, Chen Liang served Chen Zhibai a few dishes, a pot of wine, and the two of them drank.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Chen Zhibai raised his eyelids and said, "I'm not curious about how the matter is going on this time?"

"Haha, you have free time to watch people fight, drink and eat. You don't have to think that it's an agreement. Those detained should be let go, right?"

"Well! In the future, as long as the people in the federal government do not break the law, they can walk around the Ming Dynasty at will, and the court will not cause trouble for them for no reason."

Playing with the wine glass in his hand, Chen Liang narrowed his eyes and said, "What I am curious about is what the demon in Uncle Liu's mouth is?"

"Some things can be known with your strength, but don't say it out." After taking a sip of wine, Chen Zhibai spoke, "Do you know what the situation is between the Federation and the monsters?"

"I know, the Federation has won many great victories, and the monsters retreat step by step. After years of battle, humans now have the upper hand."

"Fuck!!" Chen Zhibai frowned and sweared, "The real situation is that we were beaten step by step, and the monsters became stronger and stronger."

"Nanjing surrendered halfway, and the Western Frontier was invaded in large numbers. Aren't you curious about what a demon is? I tell you, a demon is a demonized person."

"Some people are afraid of death, and some people are willing to be enslaved by monsters in order to pursue their strength and transform them into half-human and half-demon monsters."

"Not only is the bloodline polluted, but these demons' spirits are also assimilated, which will be infected with demonic habits, such as eating people and drinking blood."

"Fuck!" Chen Liang stood up in shock, "Is it so serious? I didn't hear it on TV!"

The network of each region of the federal federal region is separate. Although there is no situation in other regions, there are occasionally a few words mentioned in the news, but they are all words like victory and other things.

"What's the use of saying it? It's just that it increases panic among ordinary people and disrupts social order. Ordinary people can't help in such matters."

"The sudden explosion of Kunlun gave us a glimmer of hope. There were millions of additional Qi training people. A few years later, it was a powerful help, but now it has been destroyed by the demons."

When talking about the demon, Chen Zhibai was about to break his eyes and his fists were pinched tightly: "The reason why Emperor Ming asked the federal negotiations was because those demons also entered Kunlun and burned, killed and looted everywhere."

"In front of the officers and soldiers, they deliberately provoked and then disappeared from the line. The Ming Dynasty thought that all Kunlun players were from the same group, so he dispatched a large number of innate arrests."

"It's not just the Ming Dynasty that is resisting us, but the same is true for all sects in the world. Many people who worshipped in the mountain gate were kicked out, saying that their intentions would be different if they were not my race. These disciples came to learn martial arts secretly to kill people."

"For no reason, we took the blame for the evil demons from outside the domain. In the future, the players in the Federation will not only learn from martial arts, but whether they can save their lives."

He was heavy inside, Chen Liang put down his wine glass and said lightly: "In other words, there will be a demon to assassinate you tonight?"

"Real life can't kill me. If you can kill here, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, they won't miss it."

Chen Zhibai looked at the crackling raindrops outside the door, with complex eyes, "Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night."

"Play!"

Chen Liang clapped his hands and said aloud: "From now on, people who are close to the inn will be killed without mercy."

"yes!"

There were sounds coming from all directions. On the second floor of the inn, a group of masked men in black poured into the small alleys around. There were about a hundred people, and they all had fierce eyes and exuded murderous intent.

These are the disciples arranged by the Demon Cult in the capital, and almost all of them have arrived.

...

The rain was getting heavier, and on the streets, there were dense footsteps, some people came with umbrellas, some wore straw hats, and some were wet in the rain.

Thousands of people, each with a simple knife, was full of fierceness in their eyes.

After glanced at the stranger who suddenly appeared, Chen Zhibai sighed in his heart. He didn't know about his image in Kunlun and the time when he talked to Minghuang.

But now being surrounded means that someone has sold his.

There are traitors in the East.

"kill!"

The man wearing a straw hat and a straw raincoat vomited lightly, and thousands of people rushed over.

The disciple of the Demon Cult did not move. After waiting for someone to enter the ten-foot range, he said coldly: "If you step into the ten-foot, you will be killed without mercy!"

"Puff!"

When the two gangs met together, the sound of long swords colliding with weapons sounded, and the broken limbs flew everywhere, screams one after another.

The number of disciples of the Demon Cult is small, but the success is due to its profound martial arts skills. With one knife, one split into two, and a hundred people killed thousands of people and retreated step by step.

In the real world, demons can fight ten, and one to one to one, but here they are ordinary people. They are not enough to kill the Demon Sect disciples who are not good at martial arts. Four or five hundred people died in less than half a quarter of an hour and were forced out of the inn to ten feet.

Blood mixed with rain, flowing down the corner of the wall to the street. There was no one on the street outside, and the four or five streets nearby were terriblely quiet.

In the real world, in the southern border, Shenchuan County, there are thousands of computers placed in the huge martial arts hall, and the screen shows the scene of intercepting and killing Chen Zhibai.

Some computers suddenly had black screens, and someone came here to take away the players' bodies.
Chapter completed!