Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 117 You said the emperor to death!

When the curtain was opened, a girl in a green dress looked at Fang Can's expression and asked:
"How's the situation? You don't look too happy. Are you injured?"

"That's not the case. I just feel disgusted. He obviously lost the fight but he still begged for mercy and acted pitiful. It affected my mood." Fang Can curled his lips.

"This... it's reasonable to beg for mercy after losing a fight, right?" Ye Qingshi said in a low voice.

"I just feel sympathy for my own kind. But I don't think that Wan-something will beg for mercy. It's all his followers who acted on their own initiative."

Fang Can said, "Then if I lose the fight, won't it be your father and the others who kneel on the ground and beg for mercy?"

At this moment, Ye Qingshi suddenly realized that Fang Can was thinking about this, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Then it would be better if you don't lose."

"It's easy for you to say. There are so many powerful people, but I can't stand losing even once." Fang Can complained in a low voice.

"Hey!" Ye Qingshi suddenly said with wide eyes, "Is your heart going to be broken? I heard a rumor that warriors will regress in realm after being confused."

"Go away." Fang Can waved his hands speechlessly, "I was just complaining, it's not that serious, I just think it's a bit boring."

"I just use NetEase Cloud Music occasionally. Otherwise, wouldn't I be the same as those crazy martial arts people in your world?"

“And this is just the beginning.”

Fang Can tapped the wooden table with his fingers and said, "The more enemies the better. It would be best if the emperor died suddenly and got involved in a royal dispute. Then a female emperor would appear on the run. I would go through many dangers and help her ascend to the throne step by step. I would successfully take back the throne and then bombard the throne room. Generally speaking, martial arts novels about the harem are like this."

Ye Qingshi stared blankly at the boy's excited description. Although she did not say a word, the meaning of her eyes was very clear. She felt that Fang Can's imagination was a little too rich. How could such a thing be possible?

Over the next two days, the team continued to move northward. Apparently because a warrior ranked in the top 1,000 on the Hidden Dragon List was hanging on the pole, no one came to disturb them over the next few days.

However, late at night, as a gust of cold wind blew by, Ye Yonglie and others immediately discovered that Wan Chenyu and several other young men from noble families who were originally hung were all gone.

It just disappeared without a trace, and no one saw who did it.

Inside the sedan, Ye Yonglie knelt on one knee and told Fang Can about this matter, but Fang Can's expression was calm.

"If they are gone, then they are gone. Those people are backed by aristocratic families and sects. It is normal for them to take action because they cannot stand it."

Fang Can spoke in a flat tone. After all, those aristocratic families all had to save face. It was fine if they won, but they certainly couldn't stand losing and having their children embarrassed themselves.

Just now, he vaguely realized that he had become several times stronger in an instant, and he was probably considering whether to take action.

If it weren't for the support of Jiejian Mountain, the fight might have broken out by now.

"However, is it so easy to snatch the person I detained?" Fang Can smiled faintly.

At this moment, hundreds of miles away from here, a skinny old man was exerting all his strength.

With the help of the second-level strong man in refining the elixir, after more than ten minutes, the body with a sunken face, broken limbs and blind eyes had recovered.

"I am sorry that I am late and have caused suffering to the young master." Looking at the young man who was practicing qigong and regulating his breathing, the old man said slowly.

"Where are Li Xiangyang and the others?" Wan Chenyu asked, opening his eyes.

"I have just asked someone to return it to the various families." the old man replied.

"Uncle Gui, I want Fang Can to die." Wan Chenyu gritted his teeth. He would never forget this great humiliation in his life.

The old man sighed and said, "That villain Fang Can is the heir of Jiejian Mountain. We cannot defeat him."

"Master, the master has already said that you should not go out during this period, so just stay at home." "Besides, there is already trouble in Kyoto. The emperor fell into the water and drowned a few days ago."

"Ah? The emperor is dead?" Wan Chenyu widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Well, it was probably not long after you set out to cause trouble for Fang Can that His Majesty drowned inexplicably."

After seeing the old man nod, Wan Chenyu reluctantly accepted it and realized that something was wrong.

"Why would His Majesty drown when there was at least a group of first- and second-rank guards?" Wan Chenyu asked subconsciously.

"I heard that the emperor went to a brothel in disguise to look for a prostitute, so the number of guards around him was reduced to a minimum. Then the guards also went to look for a prostitute. Due to a series of accidents, the emperor had been dead for half an hour before his body was discovered."

The old man recounted what he knew: "The man was arrested afterwards. After being tortured, they found nothing wrong. But everyone knew there was something fishy going on."

Although because of the martial arts ban a hundred years ago, the martial arts world requires the current emperor to be a mortal who cannot practice martial arts.

But such a sudden drowning death makes it clear to everyone that there is a problem, and there must be malicious suppression by political opponents.

After listening to the general process, even Wan Chenyu found it difficult to accept this hasty result. This death was too funny.

And most importantly, their Wan family is a staunch royalist. They grew bigger step by step by supporting the late emperor to ascend the throne.

With the change of royal power this time, there may also be some turmoil in their Wan family.

Thinking of this, Wan Chenyu said with peace of mind: "It doesn't matter. Our Wan family has already invested in the prince in advance. As long as we wait for the prince to ascend the throne, everything will be fine..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly noticed the old man's face turned embarrassed.

"Master, the prince also..."

"The prince is dead too?" Wan Chenyu took a breath of cold air.

The old man called Ghost Uncle nodded with difficulty and said, "The prince fell asleep in the house and was suddenly crushed to death by the beams of the house."

"Conspiracy! There is definitely a conspiracy here!"

Wan Chenyu said without hesitation in his heart, how could it be such a coincidence, and it was definitely one of the other companies that made the move.

"So now is a sensitive period. Each family suspects that the opponent family is responsible, but they have no evidence. The head of the family has ordered all disciples to return to Beijing to prevent the opponent from catching them and being attacked by political enemies."

Hearing Uncle Gui say this, Wan Chenyu, who originally wanted to take revenge, could only grit his teeth and said helplessly: "Then let's go, back to Beijing."

"It just so happens that Fang Can is also going to Kyoto, so I will set up my preparations and wait for him in Kyoto!"

"No one has ever humiliated me like this. I will destroy him to pieces."

On the other side, the news of the emperor's death spread across the country like a landslide and tsunami, dealing another heavy blow to the weakened empire.

Although the power of the emperor has been weakened to the extreme in Dayan, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse, and it still caused shocks inside and outside Dayan.

As the news spread, Fang Can also successfully heard the news: "You said the emperor is dead? Or drowned? How is this possible!"

Recalling the remarks made a few days ago, Ye Qingshi subconsciously covered her mouth and looked at Fang Can.

You said the emperor to death!!!

(End of this chapter)