"It's not a long-eyed thing. ”

Leng Yueming's eyes were like knives, and her cold voice seemed to come from the Nine Shadows Abyss.

"My general doesn't want to make trouble at someone else's funeral, so you still kicked your nose in the face, right? Do you think your face is big?"

Han Zhihui's eyes were full of anger and resentment.

He struggled frantically, trying to break free from Leng Yueming's foot that stepped on his head.

However, with his cultivation that was only through the second realm of Xuan, how could he break free from the feet of Leng Yueming, who was a half-step legend.

It's a world of the jungle.

You are strong, and ten thousand people surrender.

You are weak and allowed to be bullied.

Ye Junsheng waved his hand, signaling Leng Yueming to let him go.

Leng Yueming raised her feet and stepped back behind Ye Junsheng.

Ye Junsheng lowered his head and looked down at Han Zhihui, "Go back and tell Han Fenglin that I will visit in person in a few days." ”

After speaking, Ye Junsheng looked at Song Tingsheng, "Master Song, I'm really sorry to disturb you." ”

Song Tingsheng had mixed tastes and didn't know how to answer.

Ye Junsheng walked past him and walked into the mourning hall step by step.

The people along the way seemed to be unable to avoid the plague god.

Ye Junsheng walked to the ice coffin and looked down at the corpses of Song Qingshu and Song Huai. After being treated by the remnant master, it looks really dignified, not like a person who has been dead for many days.

After watching the remains of Song Qingshu's father and son, Ye Junsheng took out a stick of incense and lit it and inserted it in the incense ding.

Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at his every move.

However, his movements were calm and calm, and he did not see the slightest discomfort.

Everyone felt parched and uncomfortable.

What kind of person can be so calm and relaxed at the funeral of his enemy?

From the moment Han Zhihui called out his name, everyone present thought of someone at the same time.

Qianlin Lake, the opponent of the East Linyue War.

A general of the Great Zhou.

It's better to be famous than to see it.

Worthy of the name of the general, he is iron-clad and stands up to the sky.

There were people who were inclined to be inflammatory, and their inner thoughts disappeared at this moment.

The dignified second master of the Han family was trampled under his feet like a dead dog, and they asked themselves if they could compare to Han Zhihui.

Ye Junsheng withdrew from the mourning hall, nodded at Song Tingsheng and Song Qingzhu, and then walked away.

Song Tingsheng looked at Ye Junsheng's distant back expressionlessly.

Song Qingzhu clenched his fists and rushed to the crown in anger.

As the saying goes, hitting someone doesn't slap you in the face.

Ye Junsheng came to the funerals of Song Qingshu and Song Huai in a grand manner, and he was obviously slapping them in the face.

The dignity of the Song family was completely stripped away and trampled underfoot.

Song Tingsheng looked up to the sky and sighed, "Qingzhu, the abbot's funeral, let your eldest brother and Song Huai be buried as soon as possible." ”

Song Huai's anger fell silent.

The end of the Song family has arrived.

On the aisle on the right side of the mourning hall, Zhao Songming and the others were silent.

After a while, Zhao Ke opened his mouth and asked, "Father, it's the first time we've seen Ye Junsheng's true face in Lushan, what do you think of him?"

"Abyss True Dragon!"

Zhao Songming's eyes flashed, and his wisdom was unpredictable.

Zhao Ke glanced at each other with several people, which is a bit high.

Zhao Songming sighed: "Xin Yu said that I don't believe it yet, and I still think that he is a bit famous." ”

But this meeting refreshed my understanding of him. He is indeed the dragon and phoenix among people, whether he is facing Song Tingsheng or Han Zhihui, his face has not changed from beginning to end. ”

"He is a man who stands up to the sky and the earth, and he is strong. ”

"Father, who is the person who trampled Han Zhihui under his feet?"

Zhao Kehai asked curiously.

Zhao Songming frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "The evil spirit is very heavy, and the aura of the superior person in his gestures is fully revealed, and he is a high-ranking figure. ”

He can be described as obedient and respectful to Ye Junsheng. ”

Zhao Ke said solemnly: "I'm afraid that he is also a pivotal figure in the army." ”

In addition, his blood was boiling, giving me a feeling that he was not weaker than Dongfang Lin. ”

Hiss --

The others looked at each other, speechless in astonishment.

Not weaker than Dongfang Lin?

The top master of the half-step legend?!

This......

Martial arts in the army.

Ye Junsheng can make them so respectful.

It's a real hammer.

Ye Junsheng is definitely a master of stepping into the legend.

Zhao Kehai exclaimed: "The pride of the sky, he stepped into the legend when he was only thirty years old, looking at the Great Zhou, the general of the Zhenguo hundreds of years ago was already peerless, however, Ye Junsheng was more than superior. ”

"I'm afraid it's dangerous for Dongfang Lin to fight him. ”

Zhao Keyong said worriedly.

Ye Junsheng entered the provincial capital, first cut the head of the Suzaku statue of the Han family standing in Zhujiang, and then entered the Xiaoyao Palace to kill Han Qianqiu. I looked at him and it didn't seem that his purpose was to make a move against the Han family, but to lure out the Ye clan of the princely family behind the Han family. ”

Zhao Songming analyzed: "Everyone knows that the Han family is the spokesperson of the Ye Clan, if it weren't for the Ye Clan's help behind the scenes, no matter how great Han Fenglin's ability is, it will be difficult to lay down such a big family business in Shuicheng, where the local forces are intertwined." ”

"Since the lord of the kingdom ascended to the throne, the actions of the princely family have become more and more frequent. To the lord of the kingdom, the princely family is a nail wedged in the hinterland that must be pulled out. ”

Zhao Songming was amazed.

The layout of the lord of the country is large, and Ye Junsheng's strong arrival has brought a kind of atmosphere of mountain rain and wind full of buildings to the provincial capital and even the three provinces.

……

"Lord Wang, you have shown your sword to the Han family, will Han Fenglin accept it?"

Liu Meng, who was driving, suddenly asked.

"Han Fenglin is a pedantic old guy who knows that there are tigers in the mountains and prefers to go to the tiger mountains, and what I am doing so far cannot put too much pressure on him. ”

Ye Junsheng said thoughtfully: "If you want to completely arouse the anger in Han Fenglin's heart, the only way is to destroy the Suzaku statue. ”

After competing with Dongfang Lin, he went to Zhujiang to destroy the Suzaku statue. As much as possible, the Night Clan was drawn out before the edict of the king came down. ”

Leng Yueming and Liu Meng agreed with Ye Junsheng's method.

The matter of sealing the king was announced to the world, and after the edict came down, no matter where Ye Junsheng was, he had to go to the capital to report on his work.

Unless you are outside the country and fight the enemy.

Leng Yueming frowned and said, "Lord Wang, is it possible to delay the issuance of the edict?"

"Not realistic. ”

Ye Junsheng spoke slowly, "The edict is not something that the lord of the country can decide alone, it must be decided by the Feng Pavilion, and since the time has been determined, how can it be changed." ”

"Those pedantic old guys in Fengge already have a lot of complaints about my kingship, and if they revise the edict again, they are afraid that they will chatter in front of the lord. ”

"There are still a few days to go before the day of the competition with Dongfang, and the arrangements are enough to shake the layout of the Ye Clan in the three provinces. ”

Ye Junsheng's eyes flickered, and he muttered, "It seems that we need to find a time to visit the Seven Kings." ”

"Does the prince plan to use the power of the Seven Kings?"

Leng Yueming said in a low voice: "The princes are recruiting troops and horses, and the layout is very large. The Seven Kings were afraid that they would not be willing to help, after all, once they helped, their strength might be exposed. ”

"In the capital, there are many factions. The strength of the Seven Kings was exposed, and the rest of the prince's people were only afraid that they would join the Seven Kings in front of the lord. ”