is the so-called official level to crush people, not to mention, it is the war king who is now in power and opposition.

Jing Zhaoyin's head was buried deep in the ground, and his body couldn't help but tremble with fear. Since he knew that he was a dead end, he still didn't dare to say a word more.

If he is thrown into prison, he may be able to use his connections to make a glimmer of life.

But if you directly anger the War King, it is estimated that you will be killed directly. was killed on the spot by Lord Warlord, and no one would come forward to speak for him.

His ability to attract money is very strong, otherwise he would not have attracted big people to help him.

But this does not mean that someone is willing to oppose the war king for him, the other party is the younger brother of Emperor Xuanyuan and the military god of the entire dynasty.

Lord Warlord looked at the scene in front of him and didn't say a word, he already had a decision in his heart.

He never wanted to see such a corrupt and greedy official again.

"Kill it directly!"

As soon as the words fell, Jing Zhaoyin hurriedly raised his head and looked at the Lord of War in front of him with a frightened expression.

The other party also seems to be too ruthless and doesn't give him any chance.

As soon as Jing Zhaoyin wanted to open his mouth and say something, an invisible energy acted on his head.

"Bang!"

Like a watermelon bursting, Jing Zhaoyin's head completely burst open.

When the members of the Imperial Capital Guards on the side saw such a scene, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak, for fear that the disaster would spread to their heads.

"Then it's you. ”

Lord Warlord turned his face to the so-called Imperial Capital Guards.

"Help Haoqiang to fish the people, make profits from it, and bully the weak, this is the style of the imperial soldiers, I don't think you have any need to exist, just die!"

The War King is worthy of being the military god of the entire empire, and his iron-blooded methods surprised everyone, and there were nearly a hundred imperial guards present.

If he wanted to kill them all, this place would become a hell on earth.

All the soldiers were trembling, and they were also afraid that their fate would not be the same as Jing Zhaoyin just now.

In front of Lord Warlord, their strength is like ants, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

"Someone will put you in jail later, and then you will be on your way...... There is no need for the Imperial Capital Guards to exist......"

Chen Fan also secretly sighed to himself when he heard it, the intensity of this purge was too great, and he directly killed the entire department.

Seeing that the matter on the field was about to be resolved, the salesman suddenly jumped out.

"My lord, I want to join the army!" the salesman knelt straight in front of the war king, and through the conversation of these people just now, he knew what the identity of the man in white in front of him was.

A generation of military gods!

Half of the credit for the prosperity of the Xuanyuan Dynasty today comes from him. This man who led the imperial expedition to the east and west had the power to terrify the enemy, and almost once he made a move, he rarely suffered defeat.

The Warlord turned his head to look at the young fellow, looking him straight in the eye.

Over the years, he has seen too many wolf ambitions, those people regard the army as nothing more than their own gilded place, and hurry back to the imperial capital to seek official positions after some achievements.

For such behavior, the war king is deeply disgusted.

So when he meets such a person, he will definitely block all the other party's relations in the military.

But in the eyes of the salesman in front of him, what he saw was pure desire, the desire to change his fate.

Such a desire to fight the king is of course understandable, as the so-called people go to high places, water flows to low places.

If a person only thinks about being a salted fish, then what is the point of living?

Was it the desire in his eyes that moved the War King, but he continued to ask rhetorically.

"How do you prove your determination to defend your country?"

As soon as Chen Fan heard this question, he knew that there was a play.

What an indifferent person the War King is, being able to talk to you proves that he has something in mind. Now not only did he speak, but he also asked the other party instead, obviously his heart was beating wildly.

The salesman opened his mouth to say something, but he had barely read any books, and there was too little ink in his stomach.

Books are hated less when they are used. At such a critical moment, he could not say a word under the double pressure of nervousness and ignorance.

"Master, I have already considered this kid, and he is indeed a good talent to be a soldier. Seeing that the salesman in front of him was so embarrassed, Chen Fan stepped forward and said directly.

"Oh?

Lord War King looked at his disciple with some curiosity, what he said was absolutely believed by the War King.

"Since someone has made a guarantee for you, then you can pack your things in a few days and report to the imperial capital barracks. After saying this, the War King took out a small red token from his arms, which was equivalent to his personal token.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows when he saw this scene, and the personal token of the war king came to take him as the starting point of his career, and this pomp and circumstance was indeed too big.

It is estimated that the top level of the imperial capital military camp had to kneel down in fear when they saw this red token.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Emperor Xuanyuan is a god-like existence. But in the hearts of all imperial soldiers, the king of war is an invincible existence.

After solving all the problems, the two of them, Zhan Wang and Chen Fan, joined forces to leave here.

"Thank you a little bit by then, and help me find a corrupt official force. Lord Warlord said with a smile at his apprentice.

The more he looks at this apprentice, the more he likes it, not to mention his strength, and he is very good at being a man.

Chen Fan touched his nose and smiled, and then said: "Whether it can be done or not depends on the master's action, I'm just a guy who makes trouble." ”

Hearing this, the War King raised his head and laughed.

The two came to Liu's house together, and when Liu Qingmei saw them coming back, he knew that the matter had been resolved.

The night is like water, and the cold moonlight pours on the road of the imperial capital, which looks exceptionally quiet.

Liu Qingmei lay in Chen Fan's arms, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Chen Fan looked at the beautiful woman in his arms and wanted time to be frozen forever. But at the same time, there is another flame burning, and that is his pursuit of getting stronger.

He had been in the imperial capital for nearly two months, and at this time he had completely reached the age of twenty.

At this time, he was still fighting between heaven and man in his mind, whether to leave this gentle country and continue to find the ethereal martial arts.

Liu Qingmei felt something at this time, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"If you want to get stronger, go and give it a go, I'll always be behind you. ”

Chen Fan's heart was a little touched, and he immediately hugged Liu Qingmei in his arms.