"You have nine more soldiers after Xu Jing sprinkled beans and became soldiers..."

Fear flashed through Yang Xuanying's heart.

Xu Wenji has no supernatural powers. The fact that he once gave up the Taoist fruit and refused to take it was once talked about by countless people.

He came to Qingzhou here, and naturally he had investigated this elder.

He was once a person who had a great success in blood exchange, but unfortunately he was too injured when he was young, and his state of decline when he was old, his blood and energy were weak, less than one-tenth of what he was at his peak.

In the information, the strongest method he possessed was given by the current Minister of War "Xu Jing".

This sprinkling beans into a soldier is a magical power with a huge difference in strength and weakness. It is far less powerful than Xu Wenji in the hands of the Minister of War "Xu Jing".

Not for anything else, just because the latter had fought side by side with King Zhao of Xifu Zhang Xuanba in Liujishan...

For this reason, he came here with a way to restrain himself, just in case he fought with this old man, but who would have thought that he had as many as nine?

For a moment, I screamed at the 'Xu Jing' in my heart.

"I heard that this magical power of sprinkling beans into soldiers is only thirty-six golden beans, and one can be produced with one. Xu Jing is really willing to give up..."

Nie Wendong's face was also sucked.

As far as he knows, Xu Wenji gave Yang Yu one and Qiu Jianyu one, and there were nine more...

This was far beyond his expectations.

"Fake!"

Nie Wendong's eyes sank:

"Your Majesty has three golden beans in your Majesty, one in the prince, one in the king of Qi, one in the king of Anhai, and his own son and daughter..."

"Even if you are both a teacher and a friend, he will never give you so much!"

“Ha~”

Xu Wenji no longer hesitated, his palms tilted, as if he wanted to sprinkle golden beans.

"etc!"

Seeing Xu Wenji's palm move, Nie Wendong's face looked ugly:

"So what if I surrender? With the evidence in your hands, I can't kill me, but in the future, you and my Nie family will die in a vain!"

Xu Wenji was unmoved and looked at him coldly:

“So what?”

"You should know who is behind me. Even if the court holds accountable, I will only be silent for a few years and will be activated again. It may not be impossible to be the leader of a state..."

Nie Wendong clenched his five fingers tightly, and his knuckles turned white, but he endured it.

The son of a thousand gold medal cannot sit in the hall. Even if he has made great progress in martial arts, he will never want to meet the King Zhao of the Western Palace, even if it is a phantom.

After hearing this, Xu Wenji's eyes moved:

"The matter is done by humans, how do you know that I can't kill you?"

"Is there really no way to turn things around?"

Realizing Xu Wenji's seemingly plain but indesistible will, Nie Wendong's face became extremely ugly and his voice became cold:

"You have no children, but you have a granddaughter..."

As he spoke, Nie Wendong's voice came to an abrupt end. When he saw the golden light flourishing, he had already raised his hands, so decisive that he had no slight drag on the mud:

"Mr. Nie, admit defeat!"

Bang!

Xu Wenji held the golden bead with his fingers, slapped it on the ground with a backhand.

Qiu Zhanyu reacted so quickly. He stepped forward quickly and unsheathed his sword. In Yuanjue, Yang Xuanying looked silently and put it horizontally on his neck.

It also quickly cuts off its qi and blood, and internal breath runs through meridians.

"Amitabha."

Yuanjue folded his hands together, and Yang Xuanying also covered his face with a fan. Nie Wendong's own choice, they could not interfere with it, and of course, they did not dare to attack the old man.

"Recognize the plant, recognize the plant."

Nie Wendong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed and got up.

He pushed Qiu Jianyu away, and saw that his eyes were red and raised, the steel knife was raised, not only did he not avoid it, but instead raised his head and sneered disdain:

"I, the Ming Dynasty, have no rules that cannot be punished by scholars and officials, but based on you, what qualifications do you have to behead Nie?"

"Nie Wendong!"

Qiu Zhan's fish's veins swelled up and his steel teeth clenched.

"You probably think that with the power behind you, you can escape safely, stay silent for a few years and wait for the imperial court to start, and then go to another place to be powerful and blessed..."

Xu Wenji glanced at Yang Xuanying, and his eyes fell on Nie Wendong, cold and ruthless:

"Even if I give up this official, I will kill you to serve as a warning!"

"Yeah?"

He was banned from his inner breath and his blood and energy, and became imprisoned, but Nie Wendong became more and more calm.

He did not refute, but instead looked at the steel knife in front of him, and walked out of the hall:

"Then it depends on who can cut the head..."

Trepidation!

The voice came to an abrupt end, and a crane sounded throughout the entire city of Deyang, and the sound waves echoed sharply, and the whole city was moving.

Boom!

Countless people looked up at the sky and saw a tsunami of air flow in the air, rumbling sound waves, and a figure swooped down, red clothes flew, and people were like flying dragons:
Chapter completed!