Chapter 201: The Divine Soldier Strikes

In a luxurious mansion.

Zhao Li sat on the main seat, his eyes gloomy and cold.

Under his right hand, there is a middle-aged scholar wearing a white Confucian costume and a paper fan in his hand, with a temperament full of poetry and books.

On the first chair on the left, there is a tall man dressed in purple, Yuan Zhuo, the governor of Qingzhou.

Yuan Jiu sat under Yuan Zhuo's hand, a white cloth around his neck, hanging his injured right hand, his face was fierce and murderous.

At this time, a subordinate walked in quickly, handed a piece of white paper in his hand to Zhao Li, and bowed out of the hall.

Zhao Li took the blank paper and looked at it, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Lu Qian, this son is really rampant!"

With that, he handed the blank paper to Yuan Zhuo.

After Yuan Zhuo finished reading it, he was stunned: "Face Saint, Lu Qian's son is bold and reckless! I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Then, he handed the blank paper to Yuan Jiu.

Yuan Jiu took it with one hand, looked at it quickly, stood up suddenly, and said with a hideous smile: "Lu Gan is looking for death! He is guilty of deceiving the king! Without His Majesty's consent, why did he take people to face the saint? Despise Your Majesty so much, uncle, quickly arrest Lu Gan! Send him to Beijing to be decided!"

Who knows, Yuan Zhuo frowned slightly and shook his head.

"Ninth Prince, why don't you take a look at the paper?" At this time, the middle-aged scholar smiled slightly and arched his hand.

"Who are you?"

Yuan Jiu glared at him.

"This is Mr. Zhou, my newly recruited advisor. Zhao Li on the main seat said coldly.

"Hmph. ”

When Yuan Jiu heard this, he threw the white paper in his hand to the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar took a look and immediately smiled: "The Ninth Prince is right, this Lu Gan is guilty of the great crime of contempt for the king. It's just that Lu Gan established the Flying Shield Guard, occupied the position of righteousness, and won the favor of His Majesty, and the dictatorship of the Sacred Heart is single-minded, I am afraid that it will be difficult to convict him, but it may be bitten back by him. ”

Mr. Zhou was right. ”

Zhao Li nodded, his expression was cold and cold: "Lu Qian is wearing a flying fish fighting suit, and he has been promoted from the eighth rank to the fourth grade, which shows the weight of the emperor's grace!

When Yuan Jiu heard this, he immediately became anxious: "Then what should I do? Lu Qian will not die, it will be difficult to vent the hatred in my heart! I can't wait to skin him and cramp, throw him into the oil pot, shake off his meat piece by piece, and feed it to the dogs!"

When he said this, he gritted his teeth, and his face was fierce, like a ghost!

It can be seen that his hatred for Lu Qian is so deep that he can't wash it away even if he pours out all the rivers and five seas.

"Hmph! Don't worry! You have a book, I have a book, plus the book of Zhenfu Si Luqiao, as soon as you arrive in Beijing, it will immediately cause huge fluctuations, and at that time, Your Majesty is afraid that you will take back the flying fish suit given to Lu Gan, and when the time comes, there will be no flying fish suit, see how Lu Qian is still arrogant in front of us!"

After Zhao Liyin finished speaking, he habitually touched his bald head.

At this time, Mr. Zhou shook the jade fan and said with a slight smile: "The prince is right. Lu Gan's weakness is that there is no one in the court. The Fang family also helped him in His Majesty's face. Merely...... It's not enough!"

"Huh, what's your plan?"

Yuan Zhuo's eyes stared, and his gaze was projected on this Mr. Zhou.

Zhao Li, Yuan Jiu couldn't help but look at this person.

Under the gaze of the three of them, Mr. Zhou shook the paper fan slowly, and a kind of wisdom bead appeared in his eyes: "Lu Qian's son is greedy by nature, we can start from this." Isn't he going to preside over the county exam, let him go? When the time comes, it is natural that someone will give him money and let him cheat for personal gain. If he dares, he is killing himself. ”

"What if he doesn't dare?"

Yuan Zhuo frowned and asked.

Mr. Zhou smiled indifferently: "Then make some trouble......! The exam questions were leaked! The organizer was him, and if something went wrong in the end, he was naturally responsible, and he was the one who was punished. ”

"Good!"

Zhao Li slapped his bare head and immediately agreed.

Yuan Zhuo on the side also nodded secretly.

However, Yuan Jiu disagreed, and snorted: "In this county exam, my Yuan family has booked the top twenty places! If it is given to Lu Qian, won't there be no one?"

Mr. Zhou closed the paper fan, shook his head and smiled: "Don't! Now that the twenty-third prince is the reserve prince, don't do this kind of thing of giving people a handle." Maybe Lu Gan, as well as the seventeenth prince, will take advantage of this to make a big fuss and attack the twenty-third prince!"

As soon as these words came out, Yuan Zhuo Yuan Jiu was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and arched his hand to Mr. Zhou.

At this time, Mr. Zhou said again: "In addition, I would like to ask the Yuan family to apologize to Lu Qian." ”

"What?!impossible!"

When Yuan Jiu heard this, he refused directly without thinking.

He couldn't wait to cut Lu Gan with a thousand knives, crush his bones and scatter ashes, and apologize to Lu Gan?

"Don't worry. ”

Mr. Zhou chuckled and said, "In this matter, you only need to ask a servant of the Yuan family to come forward, so that Lu Qian will not take it lightly, thinking that the Yuan family will not dare to confront him." can make his eyes empty, completely inflated and crazy, and then find someone to keep sending him money, paralyzing and anesthetizing his reason. He is only nineteen years old, and there are too many things in this world, temptations, which can destroy him! When the time is ripe, he will be a turtle in an urn, and if he wants to kill or chop, it is all in the mind of three people!"

After saying this, Zhao Li's eyes lit up slightly.

"That's right! Nineteen years old, young and vigorous, but greedy, this is an Achilles' heel! Lu Qian...... It's dead!"

Zhao Li's eyes were grim, and he touched his bald head again, gradually becoming addicted.

Knock knock.

Yuan Zhuo tapped on the arm of the chair, frowned and asked, "According to Mr. Zhou's meaning, he is no longer confronting Lu Gan head-on, but secretly calculating him?"

"That's right. Mr. Zhou nodded and chuckled: "The open fire is on guard, and the darkness is Chencang, but it can often have miraculous effects." ”

"This ...... Wouldn't it make Lu Gan's monopoly on power even more arrogant?"

Yuan Jiu was a little reluctant.

"Haha, power is like a poisonous snake, the strong person holds it, unscathed, shocking the world, and the weak person holds it, and it is easy to be eaten to death. Lu Qian is only 19 years old, how many rice has he eaten, how many bridges have he crossed? The greater the power, the faster he will die! Ninth Prince, what do you think?"

Mr. Zhou opened the fan and said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll wait for the day he dies!" Yuan Jiuyin squeezed a sentence out of his teeth.

"Will wait. Please rest assured. ”

Mr. Zhou smiled slightly, and under the shaking white paper fan, no one noticed a strange light flashing under his eyes.

......

At this time, outside the city of Qingyang County, in a mountain forest.

An old man in tattered clothes, carrying a black wooden box, carried a thin young child who was blind.

His eyes were bloodshot, his body was full of new scars, he looked like he had been mended, his serious injuries had not healed, and he seemed to be a fugitive warrior.

"Come out. ”

The old man stared at a large millstone-sized tree in front of him.

The voice fell, and a tall black-armored man with a strong spirit and a masked face walked out from behind the tree, and the long pole and large chopping knife in his hand flashed with red light.

"Sure enough, it's you! You chased all the way from Feitianguan to Qingzhou, and you still refused to let us go?"

The old man gritted his teeth, put the child in his arms to the ground, then grabbed the black wooden box he was carrying on his back, and put his entire left hand into the wooden box.

Click...... With a crisp sound of the mechanism turning, the black box spread out and fell to the ground.

The old man's hand was already wearing a purple gold dragon fist glove.

On the back of the fist glove, a lifelike five-clawed golden dragon is tattooed.

"Purple Gold Dragon Fist!"

The tall black-armored man spit out four dull words, and his voice was full of irrepressible excitement, excited: "You are not the master of the Purple Gold Dragon Fist, forcibly urge once, overdraft ten years of life! How long can you live?"

"It's enough to kill you!"

The old man spat out four words.

As soon as the words fell, he stepped out, burst the sound barrier, and appeared a foot away from the black-armored man.

"It's too slow! The Purple Gold Dragon Fist is mine!"

At this moment, the black-armored man smiled fiercely, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand tore through the air, slanted upward, and drew a blood-red arc moon, cutting into the old man's left waist.

The sharp blade had already cut through the old man's shirt and cut an inch wound on the old man's waist.

Seeing that the old man was about to be cut in two, between the lightning and flint, the old man's left arm swelled and elongated violently, becoming more than three meters long, as thick as a stone pillar, and directly burst his clothes!

The fist becomes as big as a casserole!

Then, the golden fist seemed to break through the limitations of time and space, accompanied by a dragon groan, and the last shot came first, punching the black-armored man.

Then, with a bang, the black-armored man's body protection shattered with a bang.

In the shock wave around the explosion, the black-armored man's whole person was blasted into a blood mist by the golden fist, and it exploded into a huge blood flower, which was extremely gorgeous.

The black armor on his body, as well as the big chopping knife, cracked inch by inch, and finally turned into a pile of iron sand, which was scattered with the wind along with the branches and leaves of the trees that exploded into powder.