A flash of coldness.

"Boom!"

A head with white hair fell, and then rolled twice on the ground.

The expression on the head's face was still very calm, and he must have never thought that he would die like this until the end.

"Ahh

Looking at the old man's corpse, the person next to him couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"You kill him, what do you do with whispering?!"

The beautiful young woman, whose eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Zhao Qingyu, had red eyes, and shouted at Zhao Shun, who swung her sword to kill the old servant of the Zhang family: "For the sake of your brother who has been dead for twenty years, can you watch your daughter die?" Zhao Shun! You are so ruthless?! ”

"Xiaohong, you misunderstood."

Zhao Shun threw away the long sword in his hand, turned around and comforted the beautiful woman, "Like you said, whispering is my own flesh and blood." How could I, as a father, watch her die? ”

"Then why did you kill him... If you kill him, Zhang Yi, who killed a thousand knives, will definitely be angry, and he will be embarrassed and whisper..."

"No, it won't."

Zhao Shun shook his head, "He doesn't have a chance." ”

Seeing that there seemed to be confusion in the beautiful woman's eyes, Zhao Shun said softly: "Don't forget, that ugly old man of Pang Yu is by the king's side." ”

"With him in Tianlan, those families are tossed and happy, and they can't turn the sky."

……

Wang Wudi's dull-sounding footsteps were like a heavy hammer smashing into everyone's hearts again and again.

At this moment, in the main hall, except for Zhang Yi, who was always smiling, and those Zhang family disciples who were standing behind him, the rest of the people had very ugly faces.

Of course, this does not include Pang Yu.

This old man seemed to be unable to see the situation clearly, and his face always had an expression of 'Lao Tzu is the most awesome, and everyone is rubbish'.

"Old thing."

Wang Wushu stood still in front of Pang Yu.

"Old Pitch."

Pang Yu sneered at Wang Wuyi.

The black-shirted old man's eyes froze, and the golden knife in his hand suddenly waved.

The whistling sound of the long knife reaching the ears of everyone in the temple.

"No!"

Seeing Wang Wushu take out the knife, Sun Bo and the others subconsciously wanted to stop it. However, will Wang Wushu stop because of their shouts?

The answer is no.

A swing of the golden knife.

In the exclamation of everyone, a figure flew out directly.

"Hmph."

Wang Wushu snorted coldly, "Are you satisfied?" ”

"So-so."

Pang Yu, who was intact and didn't even hurt a single hair, stroked his beard and smiled: "But it's also a shame that you, an old horseman, can stand it, and you can still give him a breath." ”

Wang Wushu pursed his lips disdainfully, he didn't care about Zhang Yi who was knocked away, and turned around and left the hall.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Wang Wushu came to the palace to seem to be just swinging that knife.

On the other side, all the ministers in the palace looked at Zhang Yi, who was beaten out by Wang Wuving, and they were all dumbfounded for a while.

What's going on?

Shouldn't it be Pang Gong's head that flew out? They are all ready to cry, why did they suddenly become Zhang Yi?

Isn't Wang Wudi supposed to be from Zhang Yi's side? Could it be that he became a two-five boy... Bah, did he find out in his conscience and decided to defect to the royal family?

"Why..."

Zhang Yi stood up from the ground tremblingly.

Where can he withstand the blow of entering the high realm, even if Wang Wushu stays behind, Zhang Yi is still a little difficult to stand at the moment.

But compared to the pain on his body, it was obviously Wang Wuving's backlash that made him even more difficult to accept.

"Because, it's the big brother, you're wrong..."

Hearing that familiar voice, Zhang Yi's body shook, he slowly turned his head, and then saw a face that was seven or eight points similar to him.

"The word family and country, how can it be compared to the country."

Zhang Yu said in a sad tone: "If the country does not exist, what is the use of the family... Big brother, how can you not understand such an easy-to-understand truth. ”

Mo Xiaoming, who walked into the palace with Zhang Yu, walked quickly to Pang Yu, and he arched his hand and said: "Pang Xiang, the army outside the palace has been dismissed by General Zhenxi, and Wang Rong, who is the leader, has also been held by the old general, and is now tied outside the palace; The army that rebelled in the city has been suppressed by General Heizhu, and the rebel general Wang Junjie has been given the head; The situation outside the city has also been controlled by General Zhennan, and after Zhang Heng and Wang Bao and others failed to resist, they were all captured by General Zhennan. ”

"Well, the old man knows."

Pang Yu nodded, and then raised his hand and pointed to the group of Zhang family disciples in the hall, "You lead people to press these down and send them together after the ceremony." ”

"No."

Mo Xiaoming glanced at Zhang Yi, who was silent, "That..."

"You don't have to worry about him." Pang Yu waved his hand at him, and then walked towards Zhang Yi.

"No wonder even if Zhang put the knife on Pang Gong's neck, Pang Gong, you can still be so calm."

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly: "It turns out that you have already secretly communicated with Wang Wuyi... The previous dispute between the royal family and the royal family was all a play made by you..."

"The old man is not yet reduced to the point of being in the same league as him. It's that old man who is smarter than you, and can judge the situation. ”

“… What do you mean? ”

"It means that the appearance of Wang Wudi has nothing to do with the old man's money."

Pang Yu said: "All this is his own choice, the old man has never sent someone to send him half a sentence beforehand, let alone reach any agreement." It's just that he is smarter than you, and he knows that if he follows you, the Wang family will die without a place to be buried, so he hurriedly rolled into the palace to show his loyalty. Hey, it's good luck for that old horseman. ”

"Actually, even if you don't make a move today, the old man will send someone to provoke you to rebel in a few days."

Pang Yu looked at Zhang Yi, who was full of doubts, and said softly: "Whether it is moving the capital or the list, it is all deliberately done by the old man, in order to force you to take the initiative to jump out." In this way, it will be much more justified to clean you up. After all, although you families are useless, there are always a lot of people. If you don't find any reason to start directly, the Great Song Dynasty will have to be turbulent. ”

"If the Great Song Dynasty wants to win Kyushu, he can't continue to let you drag your feet. Although cutting meat with a blunt knife is a good method, it is too slow. What is most lacking now is time..."

Pang Yu sighed and shook his head.

"Pang Gong is so confident?"

With the emergence of Wang Wuving, Zhang Yi has lost all the games. However, he did not appear to be angry.

Looking at the sloppy old man in front of him, Zhang Yi shook his head and smiled: "If it weren't for Wang Wuving's defection regardless of the interests of the family, I am afraid that you would have died under Zhang's knife at this moment." ”

"If Wang Wudi hadn't defected, then this time it would not be just the Zhang family, but the Zhang and Wang families."

Pang Yu sneered: "Since it is forcing you to do it, how can the old man not be fully prepared." Even if you let you sneak into the palace, you can't kill the king at all. The game you thought you had set up with all your might was prepared for you by the old man. Zhang Yi, from the beginning, you have already lost. ”

The old man stopped looking at him, and casually beckoned to the officials next to him who had not yet come back: "Don't stand stupidly, what should you do?" This time, a lot of people should have died, so they had to be busy for a while. But these things can be put aside, and the palace of the people can be cleaned first. Before the king comes out, try to clean it up. ”

Hearing Pang Yu's words, the group of people reacted, and they walked out of the hall in groups of threes and twos. There was still a little time left before the ceremony began, and that was enough for them to do a lot.

"Let's go to the apse."

Pang Yu glanced at Sun Bo, who had been left in the palace by Wuzi, and said, "You can teach those words, and the king's brain can't remember them at all. While there is still time, you hurry up and teach him. ”

After that, the old man pulled Sun Bo, who was full of confusion, and walked to the apse.

"I only taught him eight words, and I can't remember anything... Eh, you tap..."

After the two left, only the brothers Zhang Yi and Zhang Yu were left in the hall.

"Big brother."

Zhang Yu looked at Zhang Yi, who still had blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and then leaned over and sat down.

"Sit down."

"Okay."

Zhang Yi smiled, followed Zhang Yu's example, and sat down in place.

"I was really happy to have a cup exchange with my eldest brother last night."

Zhang Yu said softly: "Wine is always not enough. When the younger brother woke up today, there was still some taste in his mouth. When I was greedy, I brought a jug of wine. ”

He gently placed the flask in the open space between the two of them, and then pulled two glasses from his bosom.

Looking at the somewhat familiar wine glass, Zhang Yi lowered his head slightly.

Zhang Yu raised his hand to fill the two cups, and said softly: "You and my brothers, how about another drink?" ”