Chapter Ninety-Five: Killing

Qin Feng pondered for a while, and then returned to the palace halfway to meet Zhao Yuanjin, and proposed to send out the guards to take revenge on the nine hidden sects that participated in tonight's assassination.

Come and don't be rude, since these guys have completely torn their faces with the Chu court at the instigation of that emperor, Qin Feng will no longer scruple about anything, what means are there, it is nothing more than murder!

"What Mr. said is very much in line with me, then so be it, I will mobilize a government of soldiers and horses to listen to Mr. Hou's dispatch, and first clean up all the territory around Jinling City." Zhao Yuan said decisively.

Tonight's incident is also beyond his bottom line, how to say that he is also the king of a country, being tossed like this by the incarnation of nine immortals, thousands of guards under his command have been killed, and nearly half of the masters have been lost, and the superiors who have a little temper will not swallow their anger.

It is a bit difficult to kill their sect and destroy the village in Pingshan now, but it is no problem to kill some party henchmen first and collect some interest.

Qin Feng took the soldier talisman seal letter back to his home, and called Zhao Cheng and Zhu Yuntai to prepare, and transferred 2,000 of his own guards, so that Yun Qijun would go out of the city with him.

“…… Your doorman has suffered a big loss this time, and I will give you 100,000 taels of silver tomorrow, and in addition, you can freely choose thirty percent of these property properties on behalf of Ling Cangshan. Qin Feng said to her.

Yun Qijun, who was originally a little gloomy, was stunned, and his expression suddenly looked much better: "Then thank you." ”

Although Ling Cangshan is a big faction, except for strategic resources such as the classics of the town faction, all the assets are only hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, so Qin Feng's promise is undoubtedly a rare gift. In contrast, this loss can also be revealed.

Don't think that the monks don't need silver, except for the immortals, so many ordinary disciples of the entire sect have to dress and eat to live, and no one can really regard money as dung.

In other words, no matter what the world, is there an organization that really doesn't need money and resources?

More than 20 miles outside the city, there is a large-scale Taoist temple, not far from which is a patch of fertile land and manor houses.

This is the hidden sect of Wangwu Mountain: Beimingfeng is set up in the annex in the south of the Yangtze River, and is usually responsible for intelligence liaison, finding suitable disciples and successors, befriending local powerful officials, and other tasks, and taking care of some industries such as granges and inns to accumulate wealth and resources for the sect.

In the secret room in the depths of the Taoist temple, several Daoists were bowing respectfully to the dim humanoid light and shadow above, this was the only human immortal incarnation who had escaped back, and the other eight had been swallowed by the starship.

“…… Patriarch, since the plan has failed, please tell me what to do next. A middle-aged Taoist asked, he was the abbot of this place.

The human immortal ancestor incarnation of Beiming Peak was silent for a moment, and said, "That anomaly is too powerful, we can't deal with him for the time being." It's better to withdraw to the sect first, after tonight, the king of Chu may be unfavorable to you, tomorrow you clean up, and leave here to avoid the limelight first. Don't ask for less important goods and goods. ”

"Yes, follow the instructions of the patriarch."

The viewer agreed, and was about to get up to make arrangements, when he heard the faint sound of someone shouting horses neighing outside the door, his face changed slightly, and an ominous premonition quietly grew in his heart.

A little white-clothed Taoist priest with a frightened face hurriedly rushed in, and said in a trembling voice: "Lord, the big thing is not good, there are a lot of soldiers and horses coming outside, all of them are ...... The officers and troops of the state of Chu. ”

The face of the viewer suddenly turned pale, and it took a while to recover, and he scolded coldly: "What are you panicking about? Close the door and tell everyone to retreat to the backyard at once, without delay. ”

"Yes......" the little Taoist priest rushed away.

However, it was too late, and with a loud "boom" sound, the tall and thick mountain gate was slammed open, and a large group of armored soldiers poured in.

"Kill all the people inside, don't let any of them go!" Qin Feng, who was riding on horseback, said solemnly.

The soldiers agreed in unison and rushed inside. A few Taoists also wanted to come over to question, but they were swarmed with seven or eight spears, and they were instantly stabbed, and the blood of Dapeng shot out.

For a while, there were screams in the Taoist temple, mixed with sporadic vicious curses.

Occasionally, there were masters who relied on their strength to try to rush out, but they were all stopped by the accompanying disciples of Ling Cangshan, and Yun Qijun personally killed them, and none of them were spared.

It didn't take long for Qin Feng to quickly approach the secret room in the backyard surrounded by the armor soldiers, and he saw the master standing at the door with a sword in his hand, his face was solemn.

"This is the dojo of Beiming Peak, if your lord dares to come to loot and kill, aren't you afraid of the thunderous wrath of my patriarch?" He said in a deep voice.

When the world was in turmoil in the past dynasties, even though there were constant wars and disasters outside, there were always some pure lands that were not affected, such as Taoist temples all over the world. Because of the protection of the sect behind them, those feudal princes and exiled rebels will have some scruples, and they will not easily come to the door to disturb them without special reasons.

After all, his own ancestor is a high-ranking immortal with great power, and he is powerful and powerful, how can he be compared to these ordinary people?

Qin Feng stared at him coldly and asked, "I remember that there seems to be a human immortal incarnation who ran away from the inner court of the palace, so he should have hid here, right?" Hand it over, and I'll spare you this time! ”

"Presumptuous!"

The Guan Lord reprimanded angrily: "You are just a mortal official, and you dare to speak disrespectfully to my patriarch? Quickly retreat, and there will be nothing to do, otherwise it will be too late to regret it! ”

He had never seen Qin Feng before, so he didn't know that the excessively young noble son in front of him was the terrifying existence that even the ancestors talked about, and was no different from the extraterritorial heavenly demons.

"Kill!"

Qin Feng was not interested in talking to him, so he immediately ordered.

Yun Qijun raised his hand and pointed at it, and a blazing thunderbolt fell into the sky, and the spectator screamed miserably, and his body was blasted into pitch-black char on the spot.

A faint sigh sounded, and a Taoist in his thirties strode out, but he couldn't be rescued.

"The ancestor of Beiming Peak?"

Qin Feng glanced at him: "Are you finally willing to show up?" But the body of an acquired master, how much strength can you exert? ”

There was no martial arts master in this Taoist temple, so this immortal couldn't find a suitable object for possession, so he could only temporarily choose a second-rate master to make do.

"So you're an outlier?"

The Taoist stared at him a few times: "I really can't help you, but no matter how powerful you are, how can you disobey the Heavenly Dao of this realm?" ”

"That's not something you need to care about,"

Qin Feng said coldly: "Dare to bully me, no matter who you are, you will have to pay a heavy price, one day, I will kill the Beimingfeng Mountain Gate and destroy all the Miao descendants of your sect!" ”

"As for you, stay here forever!"

The Daoist's face changed wildly, his body flew backwards like electricity, and he was about to take off into the air to escape, but an armor-piercing incendiary bomb came first, directly shattering his head, and the headless body collapsed to the ground weakly.

A faint humanoid light and shadow appeared, and before he could make a move, he was swallowed up by an invisible vortex in mid-air and disappeared. With a starship, he can't run away even if he is ten times stronger.