In his previous life, Han Yin had seen tigers in the zoo, but because of the railing, he didn't feel the pressure of being threatened by fierce beasts at all.

At this moment, the bald old man stood in front of him, as if he was standing a fierce tiger, scrutinizing them.

"It's not as good as my dad, but it feels amazing. ”

Yao Jia said in a low voice.

She has a good eye, and that's a good thing to say, but it's a bit of a nonsense.

Han Yin looked around and found that the forbidden army under Li Chengjun did not come forward at all, but just besieged the Daming Palace tightly, it seemed that it was ...... Waiting for the order of the new master.

It seems that he can understand this kind of apprehension, Han Yin breathed a long sigh of relief, and it seemed that it was enough to knock down the bald old man in front of him, but things were far from being as simple as they seemed.

In a way, this is a coup rebellion, and if one is not careful, the whole family will really die.

It always felt like something was wrong, but I couldn't say it.

Han Yin really wished that he could calm down and think about what was going on, and he thought that Li Chengjun's behavior was strange.

Even if it is a "civilized seizure of power," this is also a matter of death! Wouldn't it be the end of finding a group of people to beat Li Zhaoqing to death? History is written by the victors, and to rebel like this now is actually to push oneself into a corner!

"My name is Ning Kun, the Great Tang National Teacher, of course, I don't like to show my head, it's not strange that you don't know me at all. ”

This bald old man named Ning Kun slowly walked to a place a few feet away from Han Yin and stopped.

National Teacher...... Isn't that the head of the court? It stands to reason that he should be the emperor's ironcore, why did he betray Li Zhaoqing? Could it be that he wanted to sit in that seat?

It's impossible to think about!

Han Yin seemed to see the words "unload the mill and kill the donkey" on the other party's face.

"The disciples of the Li family will not participate in the internal struggle of the family, this is the rule set by Li Xinghe, and what is prevented is the internal friction of the family.

However, there are always some exceptions who will have their own positions and ideas, such as me. ”

Ning Kun said calmly, as if this matter was like eating a steamed bun in the morning, it was not worth it, and it was not a rebellion of the whole family that failed.

Han Yin suddenly thought of a possibility, so he quietly bluffed: "For example, you are actually a guest of the Zhao family, lurking beside Li Chengjun and pretending to take refuge, I guessed right?"

Yao Jia looked at Li Zhaoqing and Li Chengjun, who were lying dead in the distance, as if they were in the fog and saw the stars shining in the distance, and vaguely guessed the truth.

"Hehe, carving insect skills, don't show it off in front of the old man. Whatever you say is what you say, the old man will neither admit nor refute.

At this point, it makes no sense to say anything. ”

The answer was seamless, but he still vaguely admitted it, and even a little complacent. It could be seen from the smile on Ning Kun's face that he somewhat appreciated Han Yin's IQ.

"Something so big happened, the city guards under the command of the Zhao family didn't move, isn't it?

I'm afraid that today's matter is really not over yet. The play is only halfway through, I wonder if there will be new actors on the stage in the second half?

Let me guess, if you succeed, the next emperor of the Tang Kingdom, no, the empress of the Tang Kingdom, should be Li Ximei, right?

Then the Zhao family will produce a horse, and the Zhao family's rights will be tilted towards the opposition, yes or no?

After dawn, the head of the Zhao family will take over Chang'an with the city guards, and then disarm the forbidden army and support Princess Li Ximei, who was kidnapped by the Jin family, to ascend to the throne, isn't it?

Well, it makes sense in this way, the Jin family's underground boxing ring has captured a lot of powerful people, and these people will soon be controlled by the Zhao family, and they can't do it if they don't throw on that side, right?

And Zongzheng Temple can also explain it, well, it's a good calculation. ”

Lei Fei, who was standing on the side playing soy sauce, was stunned and listened to Han Yin's brain, and he really didn't know what to say.

You say Han Yin is talking nonsense, but he is still very logical.

If his inference is true, then ...... The Zhao family is about to turn their faces completely, it's really exciting to think about it.

"That's it, let's hurry up and hit the road. The one standing on the side, yes, the roe deer-headed rat-eyed guy, will obediently follow me later, I won't kill you, but you still have to eat a little bitterness, right?"

Ning Kun waved his big hand, and before he could see what was happening, Lei Fei's body flew up like a broken kite, but in mid-air, he flipped a few more heels and landed steadily next to Li Zhaoqing's corpse.

It's kind of like performing acrobatics, well, and it's not messed up.

"Yes, it's a bit of a cultivation, but that's it. Ning Kun pursed his lips and said noncommittally, his attention was never on Lei Fei.

Ning Kun pointed at Yao Jia, and Han Yin, who was quick-eyed, hurriedly opened the Qiankun glass umbrella and blocked it in front of him!

Like a bullet that was fired, Han Yin quickly flew back dozens of meters, rubbing two deep marks on the ground.

"Are you alright? ”

Yao Jia hid behind Han Yin, hugging his waist, the two of them were full of small wounds that had been cut by sharp blades, if it weren't for Han Yin sticking a protective talisman, it was estimated that they would be bleeding like a lot.

Rao is like this, Han Yin's Qiankun glass umbrella also had a fist-sized hole in it, and the cyan python was so frightened that it hurriedly got into his palm, forming a giant python tattoo on his arm.

With a light finger, the power is terrifying, what is the origin of this old man?

And they didn't even understand what had just happened.

"Han Yin, if ......" Yao Jia didn't speak, Han Yin interrupted rudely: "No if, no whatever, nothing, absolutely nothing."

I don't listen, I don't listen!"

Hemp sells skin, don't set up a flag at this time! Han Yin turned his head and glared at Yao Jia, and the young master of Ten Thousand Demon City, who was full of black lines, obediently shut up.

"There is no point in resisting, there are many things that cannot be comprehended, then it is not on the same level.

The big golden characters that appeared in the so-called opening phrase just now can be used as the feet in the formation, and it has a little meaning.

It's just that you are still too far from understanding the refining weapon, and for me, you are at the same level as an ant, and no matter how you cultivate, you are just a stronger ant.

If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, I wouldn't have done anything with you. ”

I've seen a beep, but I've never seen a beep like this!

Han Yin didn't listen to this beep, and silently recited the mantra in his heart (because he read it more than the middle two, he can now silently pronounce it), and sacrificed the seven cyan flying swords in the Qiankun glass umbrella.

Unexpectedly, before the sword flew out, the bald old man waved it casually, and those flying swords fell directly to the ground like electric toys that had lost their batteries.

A bland blow is really terrifying!

"Hey, old bald donkey, you don't pay attention to the rules, in a certain range around you, the rules are all up to you, what else do we fight, it's better to kill yourself!"

Yao Jia took a step forward, pointed at Ning Kun and scolded: "Don't bully the small with the big if you have the ability, fight with us fairly." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ning Kun laughed and said, "If you want to pinch an ant to death, do you want to turn yourself into an ant before you do it?"

If you think it's unfair, you can kill yourself, and I won't stop you. ”

Yao Jia turned around and whispered to Han Yin: "Look, he is not fooled, what should I do?"

Are you taking him for a fool?

Han Yin gently stroked his forehead, and he didn't have the strength to complain.

"Alright, goodbye. ”

Ning Kun hooked his finger at Han Yin, and the other party immediately rose into the air, suspended in mid-air, unable to move.

"Go ahead, you should be honored enough to die by your own sword. ”

The short sword on Han Yin's waist (the standard saber issued by Chongming Academy, dedicated to ceremonies) suddenly flew out of the scabbard and came directly towards his heart!

Man and sword are like puppets that have been manipulated.

Yao Jia hurriedly sacrificed the Silver Moon Bow, and shot an arrow without charging, wanting to knock the short sword away, but he didn't expect that when the white arrow was a few millimeters away from the short sword, it suddenly stood still in mid-air!

"What a good magic weapon, it's a pity that it won't be used, it's a pity. ”

Ning Kun shook his head in disappointment, snapped his fingers, and the white arrow caught fire out of thin air, burning to ashes in less than a second!

"It's over!"

Ning Kun squeezed his fist fiercely, and the short sword stabbed towards Han Yin quickly......

Outside the Donghua Gate of Chang'an, the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, 20,000 city guards are stationed here, and the guards of the Donghua Gate have also been replaced by the children of the Zhao family.

"Tell the head of the family, according to the report of the spies, Li Zhaoqing and Li Chengjun duel, and in the end, both of them died, Mr. Ning has confirmed it. ”

A man in black reported excitedly in front of Zhao Jianming, the head of the Zhao family.

It was almost the best, better than expected.

Without further ado, it's time to get your hands dirty.

"Who's under the control of Red Dust Lane now?"

"General Chen is guarding with people, he is our man, and when the time comes, he can hand over peacefully, as long as he receives Li Ximei, he can take the forbidden army without blood. ”

The man in black said excitedly, he couldn't wait to help Zhao Jianming make a decision.

But this middle-aged man, who looks to be only in his thirties and has a good demeanor, has always had difficulty making up his mind.

After all, Li Xinghe's reputation back then was too powerful, and the Tang Kingdom did not seem to be a dead country now, but was in a thriving rising period.

He doesn't know the bottom of his heart!

It's just that the Zhao family has gone too far, and by the time he becomes the head of the family, it will be difficult to return, and it will be too late to turn back.

"Lord, Zhao Xinzhu is here, saying that he has something important to report. ”

The leader of the Zhao Army's private army, who was guarding outside the military tent, came over and said quietly in Zhao Jianming's ear.

That bastard?

Zhao Jianming's heart softened, who let this guy be his only son.

His wife stole people, he also stole his brother's wife, his son is not his own, and he has to pretend to be fine, who can he tell about the bitterness of this?

"Let him in, you go out first, stay thirty meters away, no one shall disturb me, remember, it is anyone. ”

Zhao Jianming waved his hand, and the two people in the military tent left with their heads down. Soon, Zhao Xinzhu, who was thinking about it, entered the tent, and when he saw Zhao Jianming, he said in a deep voice: "Family master, I think something is not right. ”