Chapter 315 What Infernal Affairs!

On the first day of the New Year, such a festive occasion, Thang Long Mansion, which had previously been solemn and dull, like a volcano about to erupt, has regained some vitality at this time.

The peach charms and couplets posted on every house, as well as the new clothes worn by the people walking on the streets, make people feel a bit of a festive atmosphere.

In the restaurant, the storyteller was still telling the legendary stories of the emperors and generals of the Ailao Kingdom hundreds of years ago.

There were many more customers sitting and listening attentively than before, and the waiters in the restaurant were also a little busier.

But at this moment, there was only a loud "bang" sound, and a figure smashed open the window of the restaurant and hit the ground heavily.

"Boom, boom, boom", the sound of neat steps was accompanied by the crisp sound of the impact of mail.

Under the horrified gaze of many restaurant guests, hundreds of soldiers surrounded the entire restaurant.

Hundreds of elite soldiers suddenly came, all covered in heavy black armor. Their masks were carved with ferocious animal faces, only a pair of eyes full of murderous intent were exposed, and white tassels fluttered above their heads, which was unusually conspicuous.

The man who had fallen into the restaurant before was now lying on the ground in a strange and twisted posture, with blood constantly flowing from his mouth. It was obvious that all the bones in his body had been smashed to pieces.

The man's eyes widened, he struggled, and hissed feebly:

"Quick, hurry up..."

With just one sentence, some martial arts people in the restaurant were shocked and stood up suddenly.

Then I saw a young general with a tall and straight body and a serious face walking quickly into the restaurant.

After looking around at the people in the restaurant, the young general said in a deep voice:

"The commander of the garrison at the Prime Minister's Office and the general guarding the army, Chen Dao, has arrived. Following the king's order, he will clear out the rebel party. Anyone who has no business, please retreat quickly!"

The Prime Minister's Office, Li Chao, no, it should be said An Guo Chaotang, is a newly established official government agency. Its main responsibilities are similar to those of the previous Shangshu Desk of Yun State, assisting King An Li Hu to take charge of the upper and lower government affairs of the country.

If we talk about the biggest difference, it is that all officials in the yamen need Xiao Cheng to accept their fate personally.

Chen arrived with such force that everyone in the restaurant was in a bad mood, and their hearts suddenly trembled.

Ordinary people stood up tremblingly, then got into a mess and squeezed out of the restaurant.

Chen Dao stood straight at the door. Suddenly, he moved his body, reached out with his right hand, and exerted force.

The next moment, an old man dressed as a businessman was pulled out from the crowd by Chen Dao and was thrown to the ground hard.

Chen suddenly took action, shocking everyone present.

When they saw the old man lying on the ground, some martial arts people looked at each other eagerly, as if they were ready to take action.

A Dongchang man held the roster and walked slowly into the restaurant. He looked at the old man lying on the ground for a few times, then looked at the roster in his hand, and then said with a slight smile:

"Mr. Chu, you are also a well-known old man in the world. Isn't it a bit embarrassing to escape among the people like this?"

Although this old man Chu is only at the seventh level in martial arts, he has a huge family fortune and has many friendships with people in the martial arts world, so he is also a senior person with great prestige in the martial arts world of the Li Dynasty. This time, all the martial arts people in the martial arts world of the Li Dynasty gathered in Thang Long Mansion.

They secretly planned together and relied on his and Hu Ji's reputation to create quite a stir.

Mr. Chu, who was caught by Chen Dao from the crowd, was lying on the ground, the expression on his face changed, and he was extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and said:

"I am too old and too old. If I stay here, I will only bring trouble to the younger generations. But I didn't expect that I would be recognized..."

Halfway through the sentence, Mr. Chu suddenly froze and looked at the roster in Dongchang Fanzi's hand, showing surprise and suspicion.

The Dongchang fan noticed his eyes and sneered:

"Mr. Chu reacts quickly!"

He raised his head, looked around at the remaining martial arts people in the restaurant, and shouted:

"All of your names are in my hands. If you are captured without restraint, there is still a glimmer of hope. If you dare to resist stubbornly and disobey the king's orders, and the court will punish you and bring harm to your masters and relatives, don't blame Wang Fa for being ruthless!"

As soon as these words came out, all the martial arts people in the restaurant could not hide their shock and anger. They all stepped forward and stared at the Dongchang fanzi.

After a while, a sneer was heard and he said:

"You, a hawk and a dog, do you think you can stop us with just a few words? But since we dare to come to the royal capital, haven't we made arrangements for our funeral?"

As soon as this statement came out, many people in the world immediately spoke in agreement:

"Li Hu has no king and no father. He forgets his ancestors and is a treacherous villain! What face does he have to give orders to us?"

"What other royal laws are there? Is that the royal law of my country, Da'an, or the royal law of your country, Yun?"

"We are the citizens of the Kingdom of Da'an, and the laws of the Kingdom of Yun may not be able to control us!"

When the Dongchang fan heard the ridicule from the crowd, his brows suddenly furrowed and there was an angry look on his face.

But within a moment, his expression suddenly softened and his anger dissipated.

After carefully looking around the restaurant, and then lowering his head to compare the book in his hand, he casually closed the book in his hand, bowed slightly to Chen Dao, and said:

"Forty-seven, no more, no less... General Chen, I will trouble you next!"

Chen Dao's face was solemn, he nodded slightly, murderous intent flashed through his eyes, and his right hand was already pressed on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

And at this moment, Mr. Chu, who had just been thrown to the ground by Chen Dao, stood up with difficulty, his eyes fixed on the roster in the hands of the Dongchang Fanzi, his face full of uncontrollable grief and indignation, gritted his teeth and said

:

"Where did the roster in your hand come from?"

When Dongchang Fanzi heard this, his brows moved, as if he was a little surprised.

"Although the old man is old, his reaction is not slow... As for this booklet, someone naturally gave it to me!"

When Mr. Chu heard this, his face turned pale and he said with hatred:

"who!"

Dongchang Fanzi's eyes moved slightly, with a look of disdain on his face, and he said casually:

"Why, does the old man think that there is anyone here today who can escape?"

Seeing Mr. Chu's hair trembling with anger, this Dongchang fan curled his lips, couldn't help but reveal a contemptuous smile, and said triumphantly:

"Okay, after all, you are so old... But even if I tell you, Mr. Fei is protected by white soldiers, what can you do?"

The people in the martial arts community frowned when they heard this.

And among the few who knew more, their pupils shrank at this time, and they couldn't help but exclaimed in disbelief:

"Master Fei? Tingweicheng Fei Min!"

"What nonsense!"

"Absolutely impossible. Mr. Fei is a loyal minister and a righteous man. Without his support, how could we have gathered together..."

Previously, Fei Min, the Tingwei Prime Minister, secretly linked up with some ministers who were unwilling to surrender to the Yun Kingdom, and continued to provide financial support to win over the domestic resistance forces. This is how the martial arts heroes of the Li Dynasty gathered in Thang Long Palace, the royal capital.

When this Dongchang fan heard this, he smiled at the corners of his eyes, clapped his hands and said:

"Yes, if it weren't for Sir Fei, how could we invite everyone to gather in the capital and then wipe them out in one go?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the opposite side was immediately shocked and angry. They were all so angry that they clenched their teeth and their faces turned red.

"Fei Min, damn it!"

"A sanctimonious villain who has abandoned his family and country, a hypocrite!"

"If I can escape today, I will take Fei Min's head!"

Dongchang Fanzi narrowed his eyes, snorted and sneered:

"I'm afraid you guys won't have this chance!"

After that, he turned around and left without looking back.

Only the sound of the dragon's roar as the long sword was slowly unsheathed was heard. Chen Dao looked solemn and solemn and said coldly:

"kill!"

Hundreds of elite soldiers stepped forward, and the sound of heavy armor hitting each other sent chills into people's hearts.

Fierce murderous intent soars into the sky!

Mr. Chu felt a chill in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Fight out, and every one who can escape is one!"

"Fei Min is treasonous, the news must be sent out!"

"Yun Guo bastard, grandpa, I'm here!"

"kill!"

Dozens of martial arts masters from the Li Dynasty flew up at this moment, wielding swords, spears, swords and halberds, full of vigor and vitality. The masters each took out all their secret skills from the bottom of the box, not daring to spare any effort, and vowed to rush out from here.

The well-trained army of the imperial court has a terrifying power of suppressing the martial arts masters! But even so, high-level warriors of the seventh and eighth levels will not be able to defeat them so easily if they do not attack the army formation head-on alone.

Therefore, according to common sense, only a few hundred soldiers are not enough to retain these dozens of Li Dynasty masters!

However, how can a special unit like the elite soldiers be measured according to any common sense?

Murderous aura billowed into the sky, and the heaven and earth suddenly changed. Along with the fierce and murderous aura, a vision condensed.

It has a tiger body and nine heads, all with human faces and tiger claws, which are enlightened mythical beasts in ancient books.
To be continued...