Chapter 125: Forces
At this time, he already knew who the leader of the Crocodile Gang was.
Warrior Style, the most arrogant and domineering prince and nobleman in Charlotte City, the eighth son of the current emperor, and the most powerful candidate to compete for the emperor.
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Warrior Wind, rumors about him, spread a lot in the well of Charlotte City.
It is rumored that he is ten feet tall and has a waist circumference of eight feet, is a humanoid monster, and is evil by nature, likes to eat human flesh, and has to eat dozens of people at every meal before stopping.
What's more, it is said that the warrior wind is the incarnation of an extraterritorial heavenly demon, turning into a prince to disrupt the mortal world and subvert the Yan Refining Kingdom......
All kinds of rumors are endless.
These rumors, without exception, have only spread in the past two years, as long as people with a little insight are clear, this is the masterpiece of Liu Ichiro, a subordinate of the great prince.
Liu Yilang is insidious, he likes to calculate others the most, and the warrior has the ability and capital to compete for the throne with Zhan Qingfeng, with Zhan Qingfeng's character, how can he tolerate it?
Both of them have extremely powerful forces behind them, the grandfather of the eldest prince was once the general of the Yanlian State Expedition to the West, and he held more than 100,000 soldiers and horses in his hands.
The warrior style is no worse than his eldest brother, his own uncle is the president of the Supervision Yuan, the leader of all the intelligence personnel in the Yan Lian Kingdom, and once killed the assassin who entered the palace with a sword, the assassin ...... He is a ten-rank martial arts cultivator.
Huang Qian, who is also the maternal uncle of the warrior style, sits firmly on the throne of the first master in Xia Luo City.
As for Xiao Thirteen, he was able to play with his two elder brothers for a long time, all because of Yuan Wenlong's relationship, this old prince with a red-shirted army had publicly praised the Thirteen Princes more than once, which made Xiao Thirteen's popularity no worse than his two elder brothers, and even stronger than them in some aspects.
The three-legged situation has been maintained for several years, and tonight, Li Heng decided to break this situation, and he decided to deal with Warrior Feng and his subordinates with the strength of one person.
"Hmm, this girl has been poisoned by the Demon Spring Mist, although she is fine, but it will take at least an hour to wake up, so I will send her to Prince Gong's Mansion and let Yuan Wenlong send her home." ”
With Yuan Wenlong's skills, it is undoubtedly very simple to find out which lady this girl is.
Li Heng picked up the girl and disappeared from the small alley, and on the ground, there was only a corpse without a head.
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"Battle...... Fighting Ice and Snow, Uncle...... You're not mistaken, are you?"
Li Heng's self-questioning tempering was already very smooth, and he could deal with it calmly even if he encountered a big problem, but Yuan Wenlong's words made him jump three feet high like a startled rabbit.
In the luxurious living room of Prince Gong's Mansion, Yuan Wenlong was obviously taken aback when he saw the girl on Li Heng's shoulder, and his surprise was no less than Li Heng's.
"In the past few months, as long as I have nothing to do, I will go to play chess with Bing Xue, how can I admit my mistake?" Yuan Wenlong smiled bitterly; "What's going on? How did Bing Xue leave the palace?"
Li Heng ignored Yuan Wenlong's words, his eyes widened, and he glanced at Zhan Bingxue carefully.
He would never have imagined that this heroic and helpful girl was the complaining princess who wrote 'You are dead and buried today, and you don't know when you will be buried'.
These two personalities are inevitably too far apart.
Li Heng also smiled bitterly, and told the matter and the plate, anyway, it was not a big deal, and he didn't think about hiding it.
After hearing this, Yuan Wenlong's face was full of shock.
Chapter 52: The Head Makes a Wine Cup and Drinks the Blood of the Enemy (I)
Seeing my brothers let me change more, I want to too, but 5ooo a day is really my limit...... Woo, work hard, maybe write 55oo a day, maybe one day you can get an extra chapter
He was shocked not because the backstage of the Crocodile Gang was a warrior, but because he was surprised by Zhan Bingxue's dual personality and what Li Heng was going to do tonight.
"Are you really going?"
Li Heng nodded and said: "Warrior Feng is too bad at being a man, he doesn't take human life seriously, I have to let him know that in fact, his life is also very cheap, and he may be taken away at any time." ”
Yuan Wenlong sighed and said: "There are a lot of things happening tonight, and soon an assassin went to assassinate the fifteenth prince, and all of them were killed. ”
Li Heng smiled and said, "You didn't look away, I only met Zhan Suifeng today, and his guards were sent by me." ”
Yuan Wenlong's face once again showed a surprised expression, and he said suspiciously: "You...... Do you want to support Zhan Suifeng as emperor?"
"Yes, the masters I secretly sent to protect the Thirteen Princes have all withdrawn, and now I will do my best to protect Zhan Suifeng," Li Heng glanced at Yuan Wenlong, "Uncle, you should know how to do it?"
When Yuan Wenlong heard this, a monstrous wave surged in his heart.
He is an old and cunning character, and he can guess many things just by Li Heng's words.
He is not the only spy planted by the Xuanyin Demon Palace in Xia Luo City, there must be other people and horses, and this force is the decisive one.
One is bright and one is dark, they are bright, and the other force is dark, their purpose is very clear, and they do their best to help Li Heng become the great master of the Yan Refining Country.
"The Thirteenth Prince has offended the warrior wind before, and if you withdraw the manpower, I am afraid that his life will be in danger. ”
Li Heng smiled slightly and said, "The warrior wind is unique, but tonight, he is not qualified to harm other people again." ”
Yuan Wenlong was still worried about Li Heng's danger, if something happened to him, he would be unable to escape the blame even if he died, frowned slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Warrior wind is not so easy to deal with. "Hehe, that's why I asked you to tell me what you know, so I'm prepared. ”
Yuan Wenlong saw that Li Heng had made up his mind, sighed secretly, and said in a deep voice: "I have heard about the Crocodile Gang for a long time, and I also know that the background of the Li Crocodile Gang is a warrior style, but recently there has been a storm in Charlotte City, and I haven't asked too much about the matter of the Crocodile Gang." ”
"The warrior style is also as the folk rumors, full of scum, in Charlotte City, do all kinds of evil, especially a group of his subordinates, even more arrogant, even I dare to provoke. ”
"Oh?"
When Li Heng heard this, he laughed: "Uncle can tolerate his subordinates provoking you?"
Yuan Wenlong smiled indifferently and explained: "No matter how arrogant the warrior Feng is, he doesn't dare to touch me for the time being, and finally personally sends that person's head over, and that matter is over." ”
Li Heng pondered for a moment and said, "Uncle, that's it, you tell me all the cronies of the warrior wind, and I will simply kill them, so as not to bring disaster to the country and the people, and make the people suffer." ”
"Both...... Kill them all?"
"Well, kill them all, so as not to trouble. ”
Only then did Yuan Wenlong realize that this messenger who seemed to have a gentle temper was not a little sheep, but a complete tiger, and once the tiger came down the mountain, it would only hurt people.
He has many cronies, many of whom are important ministers in the court. ”
Li Heng waved his hand disapprovingly, and said with a smile: "Which of them have killed ordinary people, you can say which people, killing one person is also killing, killing 10,000 people is also killing, since you have made a move, it is better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots." ”
Yuan Wenlong was moved.
He has been on the battlefield for many years, and he has never had such courage; Kill one person in three steps, and your heart stops. The blood flows thousands of miles, and the corpse pillows thousands of mountains, this is just people like Li Heng.
"Good, good!"