The eldest son is fierce

In the hall, Lin Cheng felt very uncomfortable when Xiao Hu called him Lin Qing. If it were not for the serious crime of failing to protect the imperial city, he would not bother to flatter Xiao Hu.

The rats underground are just rats. Even if they wear dragon robes, it is still difficult to hide the disgusting smell on their bodies!

"Liyang has temporarily stopped Zhuge Wanwan, but they can't stop her for long. Three to five days is the limit." Lin Cheng said in a cold voice with a gloomy face.

Zhuge Wanwan was the renowned commander-in-chief of the three armies of Nanjing. If she were stopped by a city, would she still be Zhuge Wanwan? Or would the old emperor be willing to risk the wrath of the whole nation and kill her entire clan?

"It doesn't matter. As long as we can hold on, three to five days will be enough."

Xiao Hu clenched his fist and swung it fiercely, a ferocious smile of triumph on his face: "I didn't intend to let Li Yang block Zhuge Wan Wan at all. I just wanted to use Li Yang's hundreds of thousands of lives to gamble for a chance!"

"Hehe, I have already issued a secret decree. When Zhuge Wanwan attacks the city, the army inside will massacre it."

"If I don't have a good life, then no one else can have a good life. Zhuge Wanwan wants to live in the sunshine by relying on Tang Yi's help. She's dreaming, dreaming!"

Lin Cheng glared at Xiao Hu, his hand subconsciously falling on the sword at his waist: "You are really crazy!"

"Hahahaha...are you crazy?!"

Xiao Hu walked forward and raised his hand to touch Lin Cheng's chest: "I'm crazy? Yes, I'm crazy, are you not crazy?"

"Lin Cheng, there's no turning back for us. If we can't move forward, then we'll just die."

"But it would be so lonely for me to die alone! There are millions of people in Kyoto, and I want to bury them with me. What do you think?"

Lin Cheng stared at Xiao Hu. He didn't say anything, but the sarcasm and mockery in his eyes almost overflowed. No, you are the one who has no way out, but I... still have a way out!

Xiao Hu took two steps back, adjusted his dragon robe, and tried to straighten his back to maintain his imperial dignity. He said calmly, "How's the task I asked you to do going?"

He controls the secret guards, and his control over Kyoto is no weaker than Tang Yi's. How could he not know that someone is trying to seduce him while the oriole is behind?

In the past few days, he has asked Lin Cheng to try to contact those people. Since everyone has the same goal, which is to kill Tang Yi, why not cooperate?

Tang Yi is the biggest variable. As long as Tang Yi dies, everyone will continue to fight to the death!

"I've contacted you. Let's meet at the Hanging Temple tonight."

Lin Cheng nodded and said, "That group of people is led by Yun Feikuowei, the master of Taixuan Sect. I suspect he is a subordinate of Fan Yong, the Prime Minister of Dayan. Also following him are Jiang Yunbai and Qi Jingshan... These people are all ranked high on Bai Xiaosheng's master list."

Hearing this, Xiao Hu jumped up like a madman, his face full of excitement: "Oh oh oh... It seems that my guess is right. Fan Yong has taken action. Fan Yong controls the nobles and powerful families in the world. If he instigates those nobles and powerful families, they will definitely spare no effort to kill Tang Yi."

"Haha, this is fun. Now it's even more fun."

Xiao Hu stamped his feet on the ground and danced with joy: "Dare to threaten me? He dares to threaten me. I want him dead, he must die!"

Lin Cheng felt his head buzzing as he watched this scene. What on earth had happened to you that night that made you go crazy at the mention of the word Tang Yi?

He was too lazy to waste time talking to Xiao Hu, so he bowed and said, "Yes, Tang Yi must die. I just received the latest news. Tang Yi has taken action. He posted a notice warning us, An Jing Lou, and the noble families of Kyoto. He said that we can make trouble, but don't make fun of his people. If you dare to touch his people, they will be killed without mercy."

Xiao Hu jumped up immediately upon hearing this and said excitedly, "Did you see that? Did you see that? He can't sit still anymore. Haha, he can't sit still anymore."

"In that case, let's add fuel to the fire and force him out from underground."

Xiao Hu raised his finger and pointed at Lin Cheng, shouting, "Don't move, let's not move, hehe, someone will jump out, believe me, someone will jump out and kill people and put the blame on me."

"Now, those guys are more anxious than us. If we don't fight Tang Yi, how can they find a flaw to kill Tang Yi?"

Lin Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the Lin Cheng in front of him. Is this guy crazy? Or not?!

……

In an inn in the north city of Nanjing Kyoto.

An elegant middle-aged man in a green shirt was standing in front of the window, stroking his long beard and looking at the chaotic Nanjing Kyoto, with a smile full of mockery and cruelty on his lips.

Behind him, kneeling was a man covered in blood, with his hands and feet broken.

Beside the man, there were already more than a dozen corpses lying. All of these corpses had their hands and feet chopped off, and some even had their heads chopped off. The blood dyed the floor red, and the smell of blood filled the entire room.

It’s just that many people died in Kyoto in the past two days, and the smell of blood was everywhere, so no one cared.

"Confidentiality agreement, tsk tsk, this old man really admires Tang Yi more and more."

The middle-aged man held a piece of blood-stained paper in his hand. He looked at the contents on the paper and smiled, "We've only been together for a few days. I really can't understand why these people would rather lose their lives than betray Tang Yi for a mere piece of paper."

"I just want to know what Tang Yi's Grandmaster Killer Weapon is!"

There were two men sitting in the room. They looked at each other and did not respond.

Taixuan Sect Master Yun Feikuo turned around and walked up to the man kneeling behind him. He bent down and stared down at him condescendingly: "Your last name is Ye, right? I've checked your information. You have an elderly mother, a wife, a concubine, and two children."

"You said you were going to die? What about them? Or...what would you do if I killed them?"

The man kneeling on the ground suddenly raised his head, his eyes bloodshot.

"Your youngest son just turned one, right? Children's bones are very fragile, you say..."

Yun Feikuo sneered and threatened. The man kneeling on the ground finally couldn't bear it anymore. He could die, but he couldn't implicate his family.

"Don't touch my child. I said, the grandmaster's killing weapon has been broken. The grandmaster's killing weapon in Tang Yi's hand has been broken into pieces." The man roared.

"Oh, it seems that my guess was correct, it is indeed like this."

Yun Feikuo placed the paper in his hand on the neck of the man in front of him. With a light stroke, the paper in his hand pierced the man's throat like a sharp sword.

The man's eyes widened and he fell straight back.

Yun Feikuo casually threw away the blood-stained confidentiality agreement and glanced at the man:

"I promise you, I won't touch your wife and children."

The two men opposite turned a blind eye to this scene. Yun Feikuo walked towards them and said, "Did you hear that? Tang Yi's Grandmaster's Killing Weapon was broken? He was just playing tricks in Dayan."

"Sharing happiness is worse than enjoying it alone. This good news must be told to An Jinglou and Xiao Hu. What do you think?"