Fingers are gentle and gently swiped.

The woman's delicate body shook slightly, and her snow-white neck shrank back.

A pair of beautiful eyes didn't dare to look directly at Yang Qifeng, and a faint flush appeared on his face.

Shy, effeminate.

I saw pity, and a desire to protect was born in my heart.

Yang Qifeng lowered his head and looked at the weak woman in front of him.

Winner!

Oscar-winning actor!

Weak and soft, no wonder it survived.

With this acting, who can try.

The slap lightly slapped on her fragrant shoulder, but her mouth sighed and said; "Don't blame me!"

The tone is lonely, the action is cold,

With a twist of the fingers, five hands jumped up.

The arm was as fast as lightning, and it twisted directly on the other party's snow-white neck.

Click! This is the sound of brittle bones, a pair of beautiful eyes, it is difficult to hide the shock, looking at her back, she is wondering, how can her neck be twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, seeing the back, the slightly radiant eyes, dimmed, gradually lost their mind.

Beautiful, beautiful and eye-catching woman, died in his hands.

The innate realm, coupled with the suspicion of a sneak attack, she didn't even react at all, and she was already taken down.

Looking at a beautiful corpse on the ground, Yang Qifeng's eyes were cold that could not be concealed.

Yang Qifeng has no grudges with her, nor does he have any disputes, but her existence has become a roadblock for Yang Qifeng.

In the next year, Yang Qifeng didn't want to give up her identity as the commander of the Jinyi Guard, so she would definitely die.

"Your Excellency!" Several brocade guards watched Yang Qifeng's movements and immediately strode over.

Holding the handle of the knife in his hand, he said murderously.

looked at the corpse, and there was a little regret in his eyes, so stunning, he was destroyed by a hot hand.

"Cut off the head, wrap it up, and offer it to the saint when you return to Beijing!" Yang Qifeng took out a handkerchief from his arms and gently wiped it on his palm.

Even at this moment, there was no blood in his palm.

"No!" Jin Yiwei responded loudly, and a Jin Yiwei strode forward, and when he screamed! The long knife was pulled out and aimed at the snow-white neck.

This knife is extremely high-level, and it is full of fire at first glance.

With a knife down, the head of the person is separated.

The blood didn't spurt indiscriminately, it overflowed everywhere, on the contrary, the blood flowed more slowly, slowly seeping into the dirt.

Jin Yiwei took out a piece of cloth from his arms, and some delicate porcelain vases, and began to aim at the head to sway, skillfully operating to ensure that the head would not rot in a short time, and finally took out the cloth and wrapped it up, and solemnly placed it.

The figure of the pacification envoy appeared in Yang Qifeng's field of vision again, he came quickly, his steps were a little vain, and he appeared in a hurry.

"Your Excellency. What happened? After he arrived, he immediately greeted Yang Qifeng, and then asked.

Looking at the pacification envoy, Yang Qifeng gently put down the sword spectrum in his hand.

With a cold face, he said coldly; "What's the matter? Do you still have the face to ask? ”

"You say? What are we leaving Beijing for this time? ”

"Chase and kill and then flee the palace maid," the envoy remembered the purpose of his trip to Beijing very clearly, and blurted out directly after Yang Qifeng asked.

After speaking, he was directly stunned, and at this moment, he had already reacted.

There was a warm anger on his face, annoyance, the anger of being deceived.

Looking at the angry and overwhelmed pacification envoy, Yang Qifeng gently closed the sword spectrum in his hand, did not chase after this question, and after seeing that the pacification envoy had figured it out, he opened the topic and spoke; "Kill the identity of the rebel who killed the Overseer of the West Factory? Have you found it all out? ”

"Your Excellency, it's all been investigated," replied the pacifier in a loud voice.

"Tell me? Who are they? Yang Qifeng asked calmly.

"Shuzhong Tang Gate, desert horse bandits, Tatars,"

"Be specific? For example, the identity of this Tang Sect disciple? Yang Qifeng rolled up the sword spectrum, pointed to his palm, knocked on the dissatisfied opening, and said.

"My lord? Over the years, Jinyiwei has been suppressed by the East Factory, and the intelligence collection is not as much as the East Factory, and the identities of the dead Tang Sect disciples need to be investigated after returning to Beijing, "The face of the suppression envoy is not very good, he just distinguishes the approximate identity of the traitor, and if he is specific, he can't recognize it at all."

"Something that should be," Yang Qifeng didn't continue to ask, and went to make it difficult to calm down.

Jinyiwei was first created in Hongwu, when the power of the emperor was collected for development, in a short period of time, it became a behemoth, a small flag, a captain, in the dark, all over the world.

Especially in the rivers and lakes, the major sects are the primary targets that are closely targeted.

The secrets of the sect may not be known, but the number of disciples, miscellaneous servants, and slaves of the sect are all collected in the book and listed in front of the emperor.

What a scenery that is Jinyiwei, although it is only browsing the information, but at the peak of Jinyiwei, Yang Qifeng can still imagine his majesty.

However, for the loneliness of Jinyiwei, Yang Qifeng is also predictable, not to mention the successor emperor who succeeded to the throne later, and his distrust of Jinyiwei, just in the last years of Hongwu, Jinyiwei began to decline, his power shrank, and his organization was also shrinking.

The reason for all this is not because the Jinyi Guard organization is too large and costs too much every year.

In the early years of the founding of the People's Republic of China, although the world was fixed, the dark tide was surging, and the major rivers and lakes were restless, and a huge brocade guard was needed to monitor it.

But after the world is peaceful, there is no need for Jinyiwei to have such a huge force, and it is imperative to reduce it.

Especially after Jianwen revoked Jinyiwei and Yongle Jingjing, although Jinyiwei recovered, it had a strong opponent, Dongchang.

The Jinyiwei generation is not as good as the generation, and now the intelligence system can still be maintained, which has shown that there are still capable people to maintain the Jinyiwei.

"The Tang Gate secretly communicates with the traitor, the crime is unforgivable, you go to collect the information of the Tang Gate, and after returning to Beijing to the Ming Shengshang, it is imperative for the army to encircle and suppress,"

"No!" The pacification envoy responded.

Looking at the pacification envoy who turned around and walked away, Yang Qifeng's eyes were calm, the Tang Sect in Shuzhong was very strong, but under the power of the country, it was not worth mentioning.

He Yang Qifeng has never been a saint, this poisoning, almost overturned in the gutter, has made him angry, the Tang Sect must be exterminated, as for borrowing the power of the country, after the Tang Gate is exterminated, causing turmoil in the rivers and lakes, what does it matter to him.

This world is destined not to stay for a long time, although he does not dare to say that he is reckless, but how to act depends on his heart.

The yellow sand continued to rage, the wind howled, and the sound of whining continued to reach his ears, and after a long time, it was extinguished, and he stood up and walked out quickly.