Yang Biao's body was lying cold on the main hall, Huang Wan, who was also one of the three dukes, was lying on the ground in pain, Yuan Kui let out a long sigh, and Dong Chong looked at Liu Wei with a pale face.

"What do you think I should do to punish these rebellious ministers and thieves?"

"Your Majesty's Taiwei Yang Biao is the son of Yang Ci, the father and son of the Yang family have a lot of hard work for the Han Dynasty, Dong Chong is the brother of the Empress Dowager, and he is also the queen of Confucianism, and Sima Gong is also the late general Sima Jun of the expedition to the west.

Zhuge Ming took a look, and it was Cai Yong who came out to plead. Zhuge Ming couldn't help but secretly pray to Cai Wenji's father, although Cai Yong is a real Confucianism and Taoism, and he is also one of the few great Confucians in Luoyang, but now Liu Wei is angry, no one in the ministers speaks, and only he dares to come out to intercede, I don't know whether to say that he is mediocre or affectionate.

"What do you think of Cai Yilang's words?"

"Your Majesty, no."

Liu Wei looked up and saw that it was Situ Wang Yun who spoke.

"The country has a law, how can it be because of private selfishness, and the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, if this cadre and others intend to rebel and do not rebel again, I am afraid that there will be someone in the future."

After Liu Wei listened, he looked at Zhuge Ming. Zhuge Ming nodded, reciting the work of the ancestors, which only affected the whole family and did not affect the whole clan.

Suddenly, His Highness's Sima Fang laughed, stood up and spit out a mouthful of nails at Liu Wei. Liu Wei was shocked, and the nail was surrounded by black gas.

"Soul Spike." Cai Yong screamed when he saw the nail, and hurriedly slapped it at the nail.

The nail paused slightly, and went straight to the center of Liu Wei's eyebrows.

With a "ding" sound, the nail hit straight in front of the feather fan, and Zhuge Ming, who turned out to be out of the corner of his eye, threw out the feather fan in his hand early to protect Liu Wei. Xiao Qi held the jade pendant in his hand and defended Liu behind him. Zhuge Ming's eyes swept away, the golden light of the jade pendant was faint, and he actually had the aura of a fairy, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Sima Fang saw that the blow was not successful, and his breath was released, and the wind in the hall surged.

"Sima Gong, why is this?" Cai Yong stepped forward and protected everyone behind him, and the Confucian aura on his body leaked out and collided with Sima Fang.

Zhu Jun, Huangfu Song, Zhang He, Wang Yue and others hurriedly protected Liu Wei and the others behind them, and the breath released was dispersed and suppressed. There were already officials hiding on the side and shivering, and the armor soldiers outside the palace had surrounded the palace to prevent anyone from escaping.

"You think that a few martial arts masters and great confucians can stop me, and you are underestimating my Sima Fang." Sima Fang sneered contemptuously.

"In that case, then Benhou will send you on your way." Zhuge Ming sighed. Immediately, he looked at Sima Fang with cold eyes, and with a backhand, he mobilized Dao Ji mana to pour into the feather fan.

The feather fan violently emitted a golden light, and the Soul Shattering Nail shook away in the direction of Sima Fang.

Sima Fang held up a burst of qi, and Zhuge Ming was slightly surprised, it was actually a Taoist mysticism. The Soul Shattering Nail and Gang Qi were packed together, and they were blocked for a while. Sima Fang smiled proudly, Zhuge boy, he is really much better than your father, if your father has half of your ability, he will not almost die at the hands of my Sima family.

Zhuge Ming's face was instantly cold, and the killing machine surged.

"Don't worry, the Sima family will go down to accompany you soon."

After speaking, Zhuge Ming's mana around his body was condensed in the palm of his hand, and the robe was windless and automatic, Zhuge Ming picked up the feather fan and fanned it in the direction of Sima Fang. The Soul Shattering Nail suddenly received a huge thrust, instantly breaking through the Gang Qi barrier and shooting into Sima Fang's eyebrows.

Sima Fang's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity. He was proficient in the three methods of Confucianism, Taoism and God, and was defeated by a teenager.

Looking at Zhuge Ming's happy face, Sima Fang sneered.

"Do you think I'm going to die?"

After speaking, it turned into fragments of incense with a click.

"It turned out to be an incense clone," Cai Yong and Huangfu Song both showed a solemnity. Shinto is also known as the incense road, and the branch of Taoism is indeed the left way. Many emperors practiced the incense path in order to prove immortality, and the seal incense path did not require a foundation for cultivation, but needed great luck. And the emperor's practice is to borrow the huge national fortune to make a thousand miles a day, and the disadvantage of this is that the national fortune collapses, the former first emperor for the Tao of immortality, the power of a country and the shape of the golden body, Qin Zhong II died, so the incense road is not tolerated by scholars.

Zhuge Ming's face was gloomy, and he asked Zhang He, "Did anyone have contact with these people last night?" ”

"These people are guarded by the last general himself, and no one touches them."

Forty miles outside Luoyang City, a group of carriages traveled in a hurry, and it was the Sima family who sat in the car. Suddenly, Sima Fang hurriedly spit out a mouthful of blood, and everyone in the Sima family was shocked.

"It's okay, I'll hurry out of the customs, don't let the court catch up." Sima said in a trembling voice.

In Luoyang City, Zhang He watched people go to the empty Sima Mansion, and with a secret hatred, he split the door of the mansion and led the armor soldiers away.

Luoyang Vegetable Market, Dong Chongyi and others, except for the Sima family, the rest of the whole house are here. There were more than 1,300 people in total, and for a time the heads were rolling and blood flowed like a river, and a gap was cut in the knife edge of the execution.

Soon the edict of the imperial court was set up in Guanzhong. However, the Sima family quietly left Longxian, headed for Tianshui, and went straight to Xiliang.

Sima Fang was lying paralyzed on the carriage, with a person beside him, Sima Fang said with difficulty.

"Zhongda, my Sima family and Zhuge family have no common enmity, I am all over the world, only your talent can be trusted, and the family feud will be placed on you in the future."

"Father, how did you become like this?" Sima Yi asked hurriedly.

"Incense Dao, although it can live forever, has a drawback, which is why Cao Song has not dared to practice for so many years. After Cao Shen, the ancestor of the Cao family, followed Gaozu to destroy the rule of the tyrannical Qin, Cao Shen accidentally obtained this forbidden book, and then the Cao family has been following Cao Shen's words and has never practiced. Sima Fang gasped slightly.

"What's the downside?" Sima Yi hurriedly asked.

"Incense Dao, the soul and cause and effect are widely connected, and the soul lock is the main soul. If the incense and golden body are broken and the soul is unharmed, I will be able to protect it without a doubt, but the broken soul nail has repented as soon as it enters the soul, and now the power of cause and effect has begun to attack, and it may be difficult to suppress it in a short time. ”

Sima Yi listened to it and fell on his body in pain.

"Today's words, you must remember that the responsibility for the revival of my Sima family lies with you."

Sima Yi wiped his tears and nodded. That night, Sima Fang's causal power attacked, his headache was cracking, and everyone in Sima's family was helpless, and after a while, Qiqi bled to death.

In the forbidden land of Sima Mansion in Luoyang, Sima Jun walked out of the jade coffin and looked at the northwest direction of a line of blood and tears.

Outside Sima's Mansion. Zhuge Ming was wearing a feather fan, watching the gloomy and dilapidated Sima Mansion step through the door. Under the white moonlight, its figure is slender, and there are four strings of rats underground, and crows fly north. Zhuge Ming's eyes looked straight at the inner hall of Sima Mansion, which was even more dilapidated.

Sima Jun felt it in his heart, his two eyes emitted a blood-red light, and his murderous aura surged, looking in Zhuge Ming's direction.