The two officers were about to open their mouths to speak, but without saying a word, Yuanyuan slapped each of them in the face, and then asked with a smile: "Do you know where this is?"
"I know," one of the officers replied.
"Now that I know, how dare you be so arrogant?"
Yuanyuan's eyes widened, and he said coldly: "Well, even if you come to arrest people, you can't let me be so arrogant in Tingfeng Pavilion, do you understand?"
"Understood," the two officers replied.
"Get out of here," Yuanyuan said impatiently, glaring her eyes.
The two officers gritted their teeth, left the door, and whispered to the soldiers to surround the place.
Yuanyuan returned inside, smiled at everyone, waved her hand and said, "A pile of side dishes."
Yang Fan followed the door and looked outside Tingfeng Pavilion.
The outside was surrounded by layers of soldiers.
It was difficult to get out now, but he had no intention of leaving.
As soon as the soldiers surrounded this place, many masters from Kyoto gathered around and watched the gloomy development from nearby.
Emperor Tang Yang sent Longqi to capture Zhao Yufan, and asked Lord Lei, Prime Minister Zuo and ten Emperor Wu to accompany him, and there were more than a hundred Emperor Emperor Wu.
A large group of people rushed to Tingfeng Pavilion.
Ryuzaki stood in front of the door of Tingfeng Pavilion for a long time without saying a word.
Prime Minister Zuo shook his fat body and coughed: "Ahem, General Ryuzaki, it's time to arrest him."
Ryuzaki curled his lips and said, "I can't catch him."
Ryuzaki really couldn't catch Zhao Yufan, let alone he didn't want to.
But Prime Minister Zuo is supervising, and he will arrest him even if he doesn't.
Prime Minister Zuo glanced at the door and said calmly: "You go in with General Ryuzaki to arrest him.
Can't the two Emperors catch him?"
Ryuzaki had no choice but to step into Tingfeng Pavilion accompanied by two Martial Emperors.
In Tingfeng Pavilion, Zhao Yufan looked at Ryuzaki calmly, with a bright smile on his lips, "Ryuuzaki, do what you should do and don't worry about me."
"How are you going to catch him?
You let me catch him," Ryuzaki said helplessly, with a very depressed tone.
Zhao Yufan would not go with him regardless of whether he caught him or not.
Zhao Yufan looked at the two Emperors behind Ryuzaki with a sly smile, and said sarcastically: "You are a general, why do you do it yourself and let your men come forward."
After saying that, he winked and signaled Ryuzaki to let the people behind him take action.
Being reminded by Zhao Yufan, Ryuzaki reacted instantly, turned around and shouted: "Prime Minister Zuo, come in."
Prime Minister Zuo did not expect Ryuzaki to order him and hesitated to go in.
At this time, Prince Lei said: "Prime Minister Zuo, go in."
Helpless, Prime Minister Zuo waved and asked the other eight Emperor Wu to go in with him.
Seeing Prime Minister Zuo, Zhao Yufan stood up slowly, stared at him and said, "Prime Minister Zuo, you are well."
Prime Minister Zuo smiled coquettishly, his fat face trembling, and replied: "It's okay.
Don't talk nonsense, just come with us."
"Let's go, I see you are trying to arrest me."
Zhao Yufan glared and pretended to be angry.
Prime Minister Zuo looked at his strange appearance and frowned slightly: "We are here to arrest you.
You should understand that you cannot leave Kyoto."
Leaving or not leaving is not what Zhao Yufan cares about.
He is more concerned about the name under which Prime Minister Zuo arrests him, or what fair and just reason Tang Yang and the others use to arrest him.
In fact, everyone in Kyoto knows this reason, but he I still want to hear this sentence from the other person's mouth.
Prime Minister Zuo was well prepared and responded smoothly: "Yang Feng's death is his own fault, but for the death of the eight city lords, you must give an explanation to the people and an explanation to the families of the dead city lords, don't you think so?"
"They deserve to die" Zhao Yufan answered.
Prime Minister Zuo said with a sneer: "The empire has the final say whether you should die or not.
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You have no right to kill them.
Since you kill them, you need to pay with your life.
If you don't come with us today, you will have to die on the street."
"Then let's go."
Zhao Yufan said calmly and stepped outside.
Seeing that he didn't resist, everyone looked stunned and a little at a loss.
Prime Minister Zuo didn't expect Zhao Yufan to be so happy.
He was surprised when he walked to the door and shouted to his men: "Let's go" Han Bingyue and the others looked at the people leaving angrily, secretly feeling that they were not strong enough.
If they were Martial Emperors like Zhao Yufan, today's outcome would definitely not be like this.
On both sides of the streets in Kyoto, the people stopped and watched.
In front of them were soldiers standing five steps at a time.
In the middle of the street, Zhao Yufan walked towards the palace, followed by Prime Minister Zuo and his group of strong men and a large number of soldiers.
In front of the city wall of the palace, more people gathered at this time.
Some of them were common people, some were disciples of the sect, some were strong men, and some were Kyoto officials.
They looked at the empty street in front of them and the dense crowds on both sides and whispered in low voices.
Zhao Yufan's name could be vaguely heard in their conversation.
Among the group of people blocking the entrance to the palace, Qinglan Sect Wang Baichuan attracted the most attention, because he was at the front of the group, and those behind him would look up to him.
The purpose of Wang Baichuan and everyone is very simple, that is to kill Zhao Yufan.
The situation in the Zimang Empire has nothing to do with them.
They believe that as long as Zhao Yufan dies and everyone unites to resist foreign enemies, they will naturally win.
However, they have forgotten that not long ago, Tang Yang and other sects went to the Shuiyue Empire to escort Zhao Yufan.
"Are you trying to kill Zhao Yufan?"
a commoner asked in a low voice.
Another citizen lowered his head and said: "Definitely, they are afraid that Zhao Yufan will grow up and be detrimental to them in the future.
It's a pity for such a good young man."
Zhao Yufan is still a young man.
In just a few years, he has grown into a figure that the six major sects can not underestimate.
He even vaguely threatens the status of Emperor Tang Yang, so many people want to kill him.
Today, I want to kill him.
The man finally found an honest reason to summon the masters and kill him openly.
Zhao Yufan knew that many people wanted to kill him, but he was still a little surprised when he saw hundreds of people crowding at the door in front of him.
Stopping in his tracks, he looked at Wang Baichuan in front of him and said sarcastically: "It's really strange, how come there are shameless people from the Qinglan Sect everywhere."
Wang Baichuan kept a cold face, but he laughed after hearing Zhao Yufan's words, because Zhao Yufan was about to die.
Not only Wang Baichuan thinks so, but everyone present thinks so.
There are dozens of Martial Emperors around him, and countless Martial Emperors.
If Zhao Yufan wants to leave, it will be difficult to fly with wings.
Even if he really has wings, he can't even think of leaving here. .
Zhao Yufan was confident.
He believed that there were people around him who did not want him to die.
These people would definitely stop him, not to mention that it was not that easy to kill him.
The solidified murderous aura spread throughout the street, squeezing out the surrounding air, giving people an unbearable suffocation feeling.
There are strong men full of murderous intent hidden on the city walls, among the crowds, in the attics, and in the alleys.
Their murderous intent is not only facing Zhao Yufan, but also facing certain people hidden in the secret
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