"Don't pretend to be garlic, I'll ask you a few questions, and if you answer to my satisfaction, I'll let you go. ”

Chen Wen didn't like to go around the bend, so he said directly.

"Who am I......"

Syllable!

Monsoon's words are not finished.

Chen Wen slapped him.

"You dare to hit me?" Monsoon snorted angrily.

"Do you think I won't dare to kill you, and if you want to live, answer my question honestly. ”

Chen Wen said, pulling out his sword from Monsoon's waist.

Monsoon was stunned and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to know?"

"Dongchang, who formed it. ”

"It's the factory governor, Lord Wu Xi. ”

"Where did he come from?"

"He, which sect he is from, I don't know very well, I've heard him say occasionally before, he is not from Zheng Guo, it seems to be from the Tang Empire. ”

"The Tang Empire?" Chen Wen was stunned for a moment, but then shook his head.

The world is so big, and the number of countries is innumerable.

Don't talk about Datang, even if there is a Da Ming and Da Qin, it is very normal.

"What about his strength. Chen Wen continued to ask.

"His strength, I don't know, I've almost never seen him do it himself. ”

"That's all?"

"Well, that's all I know. Monsoon nodded.

"I'm sorry, but that's not enough to keep you alive. ”

After speaking, Chen Wen swung his sword and slashed towards Ji Feng's neck.

"Wait a minute!"

Just as the blade was about to pierce Monsoon's skin, Monsoon hurriedly spoke.

"I, I've remembered something again. ”

Chen Wen sneered in his heart, these spies of Dongchang are really cunning, and it is impossible to tell the truth if they don't force it.

"What else do you know?"

Ji Feng thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and said directly: "The matter is about the prince, and now, the prince has been controlled by the factory superintendent......"

Speaking of which.

Suddenly, Monsoon's face turned black.

"Woo ......"

After struggling, Monsoon began to tremble.

Chen Wen's face sank, and he stretched out his hand and put it on Ji Feng's body.

The nine golden threads that Chen Wen had cultivated followed his fingertips and converged on Monsoon's body.

Soon, Chen Wen found that all the internal organs in Monsoon's body had all died.

The reason why he is still alive is completely because of an evil spirit hanging his life.

At this time, the evil aura directly detached from Monsoon's body and flew into the distance.

Poof!

Monsoon, who lost that evil spirit, fell directly to the ground and died thoroughly.

Chen Wen, on the other hand, frowned rarely.

This situation reminded him of an evil method that he had seen when he was idle and bored in the grass hut.

This evil method is similar to Gu raising.

Give a large number of evil cultivators and plant their own evil roots.

When you need it, a single thought can plunder the cultivation of these evil cultivators.

It is somewhat similar to the technique used by the previous monsoon.

But there are differences.

The cultivation that the monsoon plundered could only last for a moment.

And the factory supervisor of the East Factory, Wu Xi.

But it can preserve this power forever.

In less than a hundred years, Wu Xi's strength must have reached a terrifying level by relying on this method.

After all, there were so many seed cultivators, which was equivalent to thousands of them cultivating at the same time.

And so to speak.

Zheng Feng's situation as a king may not be as good as he thought.

This Wu Xi has grown to a point where he can't handle it.

No wonder.

No wonder Dongchang's style of acting is so rampant, and Zheng Feng doesn't care.

I'm afraid that he is simply powerless.

"Senior, are you alright?"

Suddenly, Jiang Mengyao's voice sounded.

Chen Wen looked up and saw Jiang Mengyao walking towards him quickly.

"Well, it's nothing, you came just in time, I have something to do, and I'm ready to leave. Chen Wen said.

"Leave?so soon?" Jiang Mengyao was stunned.

"There's something that has to be dealt with. Chen Wendao.

Travel back to this world for 500 years.

The people Chen Wen really knows and cares about are the four children he has adopted before.

From childhood to adulthood, Chen Wen still remembers the bits and pieces of their growth.

After knowing Zheng Feng's current situation, Chen Wen couldn't let it go.

Jiang Mengyao also understands that a character like Chen Wen cannot stay in the small Chase City all the time.

"Senior, I have a reluctant request, I ...... Can I leave with you?" Jiang Mengyao asked.

"No need, the things I have to deal with this time are very dangerous, and the situation is different from this time, and it may not be able to protect your safety. ”

Chen Wen waved his hand.

As for the evil cultivator Wu Xi, how far he had grown, Chen Wen didn't know in his heart.

Naturally, it is impossible to take Jiang Mengyao with him.

"But ......"

Jiang Mengyao still wanted to speak.

I just feel a gust of wind blowing!

Chen Wen's figure had disappeared in place.

......

King Cheng City.

In a dark hall.

A middle-aged man in his forties, sitting cross-legged in the center.

Around him, evil aura surrounds.

On the horizon, a cloud of black gas rushed into the main hall.

Directly integrated into his body.

This person is none other than Zheng Guo, the governor of Dongchang under one person and above ten thousand people.

Wu Xi.

And the evil qi that flew back was the skill cultivated by the monsoon and the hundreds of eunuchs.

Opening his mouth, Wu Xi swallowed all the evil qi that Ji Feng and the others flew back!

Then, he opened his eyes.

"Well, there are still people who master the ancestral dragon yin, the blue bird duel, and the unicorn arm at the same time?" Licking his tongue, Wu Xi's voice was extremely cold, and after hesitating for a moment, Wu Xi spoke: "Someone!"

"I've seen the factory superintendent!"

The palace gates were pushed open.

Several eunuchs dressed in purple brocade rushed into the main hall and knelt down on one knee.

"Your Majesty's retreat, how's it going?"

Wu Xi asked.

"Governor of the factory, there is no news from the Qianlong Palace!"

"Waste, can't you spy on such a situation?"

"The factory governor is angry, and the small ones can't help it, since His Majesty went to the Qianlong Palace to retreat, Marshal Zhang Zhen personally went to the Qianlong Palace to protect the Dharma......"

Wu Xi's face was cold and he didn't speak.

Several eunuchs glanced at each other.

One of them spoke: "Factory Governor, now, the palace is full of our people, otherwise, let's do it directly!"

"That's right, get rid of Your Majesty and Zhang Zhen, and then take the crown prince to the throne. ”

"When the time comes, the entire Zheng Guo will be the world of the factory governor!"

Hearing this, Wu Xi didn't speak, but asked, "What's going on over there in Cangyun Gate?"

"On the Cangyun Gate, everything is as usual, it is rumored that the head of the sect, Lin Ling, is also in retreat and cultivating, if you want to do it, this is the best opportunity. ”

When Wu Xi heard this, he nodded slightly: "Go down." ”

"Yes!"

A group of eunuchs looked at each other, then stepped back.

Wu Xi's fingers tapped slightly, and his eyes narrowed.

It was as if he had become one with the darkness around him, and he didn't know what he was thinking.