The attack of the living dead on the surrounding county immediately attracted the attention of the local government, and it did not take long for the news to reach the major intelligence agencies.
Xuanmen's intelligence agency has suffered heavy losses, and after this period of cultivation, it has barely built a framework.
Although the framework was not strong, and it was easy to miss some news, they were able to quickly collect and present a major event like the appearance of the living dead.
In Fengyang City, in the study room of Fengyang Palace, a majestic middle-aged man smashed his fist on the table.
His fist was embedded in the plank, and there was no damage to the table except where he had landed.
The person standing next to him hurriedly took a step back and fell to his knees, cold sweat breaking out on his head, for fear that the prince would be angry with him.
Whether it is the assassination of Zhao Zhijun in Maocheng, Qinzhou, or the emergence of the living dead in Weizhou, it is terrible news.
King Fengyang's brows were twisted, he was a lone seedling, and he had high hopes for Zhao Zhijun.
After years of hard work, the result is just dead.
In terms of military talent, which of Zhao Chen's five sons is comparable to Zhao Zhijun.
In terms of cultivation, those five sons are simply wine bags and rice bags.
Not to mention anything else, the ministers of the court and the central government attach great importance to the heir.
Now that Zhao Zhijun is dead, Zhao Xuan's only son is gone.
King Fengyang withdrew his fist and said, "Did Zhang Lei detain Zhao Jianyan and all of them?"
” The man on the ground nodded repeatedly, "Lord Zhang went to chase the assassin first, but someone answered the assassin, and Lord Zhang failed to catch it."
After returning, he immediately ordered the Third Highness to be arrested. ” Zhao Xuan touched the smooth groove that he smashed out with his hand, and was silent for a long time.
The man on the ground secretly looked up at the prince, and the prince's expression did not change much, but his sideburns twitched and smiled from time to time, and he was extremely angry.
"If you catch it, you will be arrested, have you found any evidence?"
Zhao Xuan's tone was very calm, calm and terrifying.
"Yes, despite the fact that a lot of evidence was destroyed by the Assassins, we found some evidence."
Zhao Xuan said: "Does the evidence point to Zhao Jianyan and them?"
” "Yes."
"You go and tell Zhang Lei and let him escort Zhao Jianyan and his party over, you can give them some hardship, but don't go too far."
"Yes, little leader."
"Go ahead."
The man on the ground hurriedly got up and exited the study, and the tense strings in his heart were loosened, and he almost collapsed.
Zhao Xuan leaned back in his chair and covered his face with his hands, and for a long time, he looked up at the roof and sighed.
Without evidence, he could not arrest Zhao Jianyan.
But now there is evidence that he can do it.
In fact, he knew that the murderer must not be Zhao Jianyan, and there must be other forces involved.
Zhao Zhijun died, he was sad, but he was the king, and after the king was sad, he had to continue to find a way to deal with the problem.
Zhao Xuan decided to use these evidences to spread the news that Zhao Jianyan killed his brother and Zhao Chen killed his nephew.
Even if he knew that the murderer was not Zhao Chen, he had to contain Zhao Chen's energy as much as possible.
He is responsible for suspecting and washing up the incriminating evidence of Zhao Jianyan and others, and he will hand it over to Zhao Chen's people.
However, Zhang Lei did not do it properly.
Based on Zhao Xuan's understanding of him, he should find out the evidence before detaining Zhao Jianyan and his party.
Zhang Lei is not an impulsive person, otherwise he would not have been with him for so long.
But on the assassination of Zhao Zhijun, Zhang Lei behaved too differently from him.
Zhao Xuan knocked on the table, and his tapping was very rhythmic.
After he finished typing, a woman in a strong suit appeared in the study.
The woman bowed slightly and asked, "What does the prince command?"
” "Help me contact the Mu family, the end of the night, and the people of the Li family."
"Yes, when?"
Zhao Xuan said: "Now." ” The woman's figure disappeared into the room, leaving no trace, not even a smell.
Zhao Xuan knocked on the table again, this time the rhythm was different from the last time.
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After he finished typing, another person appeared in the study.
"You go to investigate the cause of Zhijun's death, strive to find out the real culprit as soon as possible, find any clues, and report it in time."
The man also disappeared like a ghost.
Zhao Xuan thought twice, put his hand on the table again, and knocked lightly a few times.
After knocking, he said: "You go to check if there has been any major movement in the Xuanmen recently, and if there are any important people whose whereabouts are unknown." ” "Yes."
Zhao Xuan's hand on the table trembled slightly, and he concealed it well.
On the basis of the slight trembling, he increased the range of movements, turning the panic into a normal tapping on the table.
The people behind him didn't notice his mood fluctuations, and said with a smile: "Lord Wang, I'll talk to you about something." ” Zhao Xuan turned his face, looked at the middle-aged man behind him, clasped his hands into fists and said, "Elder Ye, long time no see." ” "I really haven't seen you in a while."
Ye Feng was not polite, he found an empty chair and just wanted to shoot it.
Suddenly, a black light flashed in the study, and the black light stopped at Ye Feng's neck, and it was difficult to enter.
A gray-robed old man held a full moon scimitar and stood between Ye Feng and King Fengyang.
Zhao Xuan said: "Uncle Liu, you step back first." ” The gray-robed old man wanted to retract the full moon scimitar, but the blade seemed to be caught, and he couldn't pull it out.
Ye Feng lifted the sword domain on his neck, so that time returned to normal, and the gray-robed old man successfully withdrew the scimitar.
Zhao Xuan looked at Ye Feng and said, "Your strength is strong again. ” He knows Uncle Liu's strength best, and Uncle Liu has been in the early stage of the Tiantu Realm for many years.
Ye Feng could easily block Uncle Liu's knife, and he should have already passed the hurdle of the late stage of creation.
"What do you want to talk about?"
Zhao Xuan was straightforward.
"Talk about what interests you most."
"Do you know how Zhijun died?"
"Of course."
"Who did it?"
Ye Feng said: "Speaking of which, you also know this person, Xiao Renfeng, the second sage of Xuanmen. ” Zhao Xuan's mood stabilized, Ye Feng came to talk to him, then there was nothing to worry about.
"Xiao Renfeng is in your hands now?"
"That's right, he's in my hands."
Zhao Xuan leaned forward, "Give him to me." ” "I can give it to you, but you have to promise me one thing."
"You tell me what is going on first, and then I'll consider whether I can promise you."
"It's easy, do what you want to do the most."
Ye Feng smiled, "Rebellion!"
” Zhao Xuan smiled and shook his head, "Now the conditions don't allow it, if your Sword Sect is willing to support me, maybe I will agree to you." ” "Then you won't get Xiao Renfeng."
"In your eyes, am I such a shallow person?"
Ye Feng nodded and said, "That's right, you are not the kind of person who is willing to give up the hegemony of the world in order to avenge your own son." ” "So......
We can't talk anymore. ” "Let's talk."
Ye Feng smiled: "I still remember a long time ago, when you and I were both young, you sent someone to recruit me, hoping that I would join your command." ” Zhao Xuan smiled: "At that time, I didn't know how powerful you were, even my father couldn't control you, and I couldn't control it." ” "Do you remember who talked to me?"
"Remember, I asked Zhang Lei to recruit you."
"I also know Zhang Lei since that day, he is a person who talks about righteousness."
Ye Feng seemed to smile, "Otherwise, you wouldn't be alive today!"
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