"This is unreasonable."
Zhang Qing stood up and said sternly: "How could they do this?
Now is the time when the country is in crisis, and they still dare to fight among themselves.
It is really shameless."
Mo Qi was slightly silent, which was in huge contrast to his previous personality.
Yuanyuan stared at Mo Qi and saw that he was silent for a long time, so she couldn't help but ask: "Mo Qi, what are you thinking about?"
Mo Qi looked up at Han Bingyue and the others, frowned and said, "I'm thinking about what Zhao Yufan said in Shuiyue Empire.
Maybe we really shouldn't let him come back."
Several people fell silent immediately.
They all knew in their hearts that if anything happened to Zhao Yufan, they would be responsible.
"We are friends."
Yuanyuan grinned, her eyes firm.
Friends need to save their lives.
Before Zhang Qing and the others came here, they had made complete preparations, and even broke away from the family, with the purpose of fighting in the future.
Wang Baichuan, the strong man of Qinglan Sect, rushed to Kyoto with four Martial Emperors and twenty-eight Martial Emperors.
Two Martial Emperors and eight Martial Emperors of Shenjian Sect also settled in Tingfeng Pavilion.
The Martial Emperors and Martial Emperors of other forces combined have There are more than a hundred of them, all scattered around Kyoto, and their purpose is self-evident.
Zhao Yufan had just arrived at Bishuiyan City when he received the news.
He is very angry now.
Yang Feng in the Frozen Imperial City died unjustly, but this group of pampered adults in Kyoto actually want to seek justice for him.
Since they want justice, they should also seek an explanation for the dead Snow Cavalry.
Furious, Zhao Yufan decided not to enter Kyoto, but to wait and see in the cities around Kyoto.
When he steps into Kyoto, what can the big shots in Kyoto do to him?
Longwucheng, Tingfeng Pavilion.
Zhao Yufan was sitting upright, and the person sitting opposite him was Mr.
Wang, the steward of Tingfeng Pavilion.
Mr.
Wang's face was gloomy, and he was thinking undecidedly.
If Zhao Yufan didn't come to Kyoto, why would he come to Tingfeng Pavilion?
No matter what he came to do, if he came, he would definitely do nothing good.
However, you still have to say what needs to be said and ask the questions that need to be asked.
"Master Zhao, come and listen to what's going on at Feng Pavilion."
Zhao Yufan looked serious and said: "Senior, I want information about the city lords of the eight cities near Kyoto."
"Uh" Lao Wang was startled, looked at Zhao Yufan in surprise, and asked: "Master Zhao, what is the use of their information?"
"Secret" Zhao Yufan smiled, and then said: "Senior, if I let you know, you wouldn't give it to me."
Hearing what he said, Lao Wang quickly smiled and said: "Okay, then don't say anything, I will prepare it for you right now."
Both of them were polite, but they were both serious and neither wanted to know what the other was going to do.
Soon, Lao Wang came to Zhao Yufan with a stack of paper and said, "Master Zhao, the information is all here.
Take care of yourself.
We can also help you with this."
"That's enough."
Zhao Yufan stood up and bowed to salute: "When given the opportunity, this junior will repay the favor."
After leaving Tingfeng Pavilion, Zhao Yufan went straight to the Lord's Mansion of Longwucheng.
The lord of Longwucheng had been doing evil for many years, and his servants dared to bully men and dominate women.
However, because this man was a close associate of Emperor Tang Yang, no one dared to touch him.
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Several people who went to Kyoto to complain all died tragically.
Zhao Yufan's purpose in going to the City Lord's Mansion was, of course, to kill people.
Originally, he would not personally seek trouble for such evil people, but now it is different from before.
Killing Yang Feng is killing, and the past few city lords who committed crimes are also killing to eliminate harm for the people.
Killing one is not too much, killing two is not too much.
In short, it is killing, so kill it happily Zhao Yufan strode forward and reached the door of the City Lord's Mansion with his sword in hand.
When the four servants in front of the city lord's mansion saw this posture, they immediately ran into the mansion and closed the door at the same time.
The moment they closed the door, Zhao Yufan jumped over the door wall and landed firmly on the ground.
He turned to look at the servant who had just managed the door and asked: "Where is the city lord?"
"Where."
The servant shrank his neck in fear and pointed to an attic.
Zhao Yufan had a sly smile on his lips, raised his sword and galloped away.
The servants watched blankly as Zhao Yufan turned into a ball of light and shot into the attic.
"Who is he?"
A servant wiped the sweat from his face and asked with lingering fear.
Another servant hid behind him and whispered: "The city lord's enemy."
"Is he stupid?
He dares to kill the city lord alone.
Isn't he seeking death?"
"Yes, there are several Martial Emperors around the city lord, hey."
While speaking, a figure flew out of the attic, and a few seconds later the figure landed in front of the four servants.
Seeing the person appearing in front of them, the four servants almost died of fright.
Isn't this the person who just broke in?
Why did he come out so quickly?
Could it be?
"Open the door."
Zhao Yufan said calmly.
The four servants nodded hurriedly, opened the door, and watched the thin figure calmly leave.
After Zhao Yufan left, an exclamation came from the calm attic: "The city lord is dead."
When the four servants heard this, they looked at each other dumbfounded, and their hearts were filled with shock.
The death of the city lord of Longwu City was just the beginning.
There were eight cities near Kyoto, and the eight city lords were all Tang Yang's cronies.
They were all deserving of death, and they were all targets of Zhao Yufan's killing.
By nightfall, four city lords had died at the hands of Zhao Yufan, and the news spread throughout the eight cities and even Kyoto.
Old Wang from Tingfeng Pavilion looked out the quiet window, his face turned slightly pale.
It turned out that Zhao Yufan's message to the eight city lords was to kill them.
What was even more shocking was that he actually killed them.
Each of these city lords was a Martial Emperor. , there were several or even a dozen Martial Emperors beside him, but even so, he was still easily killed by Zhao Yufan.
It was dark, so Lao Wang closed the doors and windows and said dullly: "It seems that the city lords won't be able to hold on until tomorrow."
Naturally, the city lords cannot hold out until tomorrow, because tonight, Zhao Yufan will take action.
Perhaps because they knew that Zhao Yufan was powerful, the four city lords gathered their experts and all came to one place: Qian Kun Divine Tower.
This building is a brothel and a restaurant, but the only difference is that no fights can occur in this restaurant.
It is really suitable to come here for hundreds of years and rarely fights, because it is owned by the Qian family.
When the adults came to Qian Kun Divine Tower, they didn't know whether they were happy or sad, because the owner here had just been changed, and the current owner was a fat man.
They regarded this place as a place of refuge, but they didn't expect that it was actually more dangerous.
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Zhao Yufan strolled to the Qian Kun Divine Tower with a smile on his face, and murderous intent hidden in his smile.
The moment they saw Zhao Yufan, the four city lords were a little unbelievable.
Few people knew they were here, but how did Zhao Yufan know everything?
"How did you know we were here?"
asked a city lord.
Zhao Yufan curled his lips and said sarcastically: "So many people hate you, and many people told me your whereabouts on the road."
He was telling the truth, and the people on the road almost rushed to tell him the whereabouts of the four city lords in panic.
A city lord looked at Zhao Yufan and said coldly: "This is the Qian Kun Divine Tower.
You should know the rules here."
"Those are your rules, not mine."
Zhao Yufan said solemnly, and at the same time a shining sword appeared in his hand
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