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"Release?"

Sikong Ma's eyes were wide and slender, and the flesh on his face flicked back and forth, and he couldn't believe his ears.

The battle situation is ever-changing, and often one bad move is enough to determine the overall situation, not to mention the war organ of the Gongluo family, which is indeed a terrifying existence, when he transferred this killer feature, he immediately cut off the retreat of the three families of Confucianism, Taoism and Mo.

And this is Xianyang, there are more and more killers in the net that day, and the group will surround the mansion, that is, there is no door to the sky, and there is no way to go down, and finally the three families chose to be captured.

Sikong Ma came back diligently to pray, but he didn't expect that Wei Yu not only did not give him a reward, but also gave such a ridiculous order.

Let go of these prisoners!

How can it be?

Wei Yu said unhurriedly: "You have indulged Yan Dan, and now he has entered the palace to meet the king." ”

Sikong Ma didn't care: "So what?"

Framing Prince Yan Dan has never been a goal, just a pedal.

Not to mention that Yan Dan will be difficult to prove his innocence for a while, even if he can, could it be that Xiangguo, who is in power and opposition, is still afraid of a mere Yan proton?

"What Lord Xiangguo has done, he has always been famous, and he is fair and fair, rather than blindly bullying others!"

Wei Yu shook his head: "Yan Dan is the name of our operation, the name has been lost, the three families of Confucianism, Taoism and Mo are here for the Spring and Autumn Period of the Lu Clan, to discuss the doctrine, what is the crime?

"If you want to add sin, why do you want to do it?"

Sikong Ma said coldly: "In less than one night, I can convict him!"

"Yes!"

Gan Luo strode in and agreed: "There are many disciples under the Confucian Mo Sect, and when my Great Qin sweeps the world in the future, they will inevitably help the Six Kingdoms, and this time they will not only be able to eliminate the future enemy, but also promote the prestige of my miscellaneous family!"

Wei Yi looked at the jealous Sikong Ma, the bloody Ganluo, and said in a deep voice: "Prosperity and decline, no pole Tailai, as soon as the Lu family comes out in the Spring and Autumn Period, the miscellaneous family has been brilliant, and the six countries are pacified, and the hundred schools of thought are the peak, and now attacking Confucianism and Taoism will only arouse public anger and make the world the enemy!"

Guiguzi takes heaven and earth as a chess game, and all living beings as chess pieces, and the first thing is to decide.

The so-called decision to doubt, to be able to recognize their own limits, to make the most effective judgment, must not be greedy for a moment!

This time it seems to be a victory, but in fact, it is to take three hot potatoes, not to mention killing all three masters, even if it is imprisoned, it will arouse the resentment of the world, and the future will be endless.

What's more, except for the outliers of Guiguzi, the inheritance of various schools is by no means relying on one or two alone, the head of the family is actually the decision-maker, and what is really passed down from generation to generation is the backbone, the spirit, the faith, and the ideal.

They were ruthless, and they could not inflict trauma on the hundreds of schools of thought, but completely pushed them to the opposite side, and the whole world was the enemy!

Wei Yi put his heart in his heart, and Gan Luo listened, and his immature face showed a thoughtful look.

Sikong Ma was also thinking about it, and then figured out the barrier, and was furious.

"I see, this time you are the Taigong fishing wisher to take the bait, just to deter the hundreds of families, but let me take action!"

Sikong Ma finally understood that in Wei Yu's original plan, his encirclement and suppression were a failure at all, and he gritted his teeth and said: "With credit, it was you who strategized and took away the thieves, is it my fault as the commander?"

Wei was silent.

He has his own arrogance, and since he has been recognized, he will not quibble.

Sikong Ma was furious, and said hatefully: "I will definitely tell Xiangguo about this matter, please make the decision for me!"

Wei Yi said lightly: "Lord Xiangguo went to Yongcheng to solve the matter of Changxin Hou!"

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Even the young Gan Luo had heard of the name of the Marquis of Changxin, and presumably Lu Buwei really had a headache.

Wei Yu then said: "This matter is strange, I am afraid that someone is secretly doing something, you think about it carefully, and when the adults come back from Yongcheng, just go and tell it!"

Sikong Ma shook all over his body and left angrily.

Ganro watched coldly.

The four major commanders of the Heaven and Earth Network, except for one who served as a close attendant by Lü Buwei's side, the other three were all good-looking.

"Surely there should be no urgency. ”

At this moment, it was only when Sikong Ma and Wei Yi tore their faces that Gan Luo opened his mouth and expressed his support: "Before the teacher comes back, I must send Confucianism and Daomo away, and I can't fall into the prestige of the miscellaneous family!

It is easy to please God, but it is difficult to send God.

It's easy to arrest the three families of Confucianism, Taoism and Mo into the dungeon, but if you release people, you can't just invite them out, so the miscellaneous family doesn't want to be embarrassed?

How to find a way to make amends, Gan Luo will wait and see.

Seeing the young man leave, Wei Yu returned to the front of the case, pressed his eyebrows, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

......

......

"Go in!"

"Oops!

Han Fei was pushed down by the jailer, rubbed his shoulders, and muttered in a low voice: "Qin State Dungeon, I will never come to this kind of ghost place in the future!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a mournful voice next to me: "After talking about something, we will be killed!"

Han Fei raised his head and found that there were already more than a dozen Confucian disciples in the cell, most of them with pale faces, and some even wept silently.

These people are all teenagers who have not yet reached the crown, and when they encounter such a great change, they just sobbed quietly, which is already a manifestation of fearlessness in the face of danger.

"Don't panic!

Only Han Fei was less than ten years old, but he was the most optimistic, and said to Li Si, who was also calm: "Senior brother, if you make a bet, when will Lu Buwei let us out, how about it?"

"What?"

Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.

Only then did Li Si speak: "The miscellaneous family borrowed the Lu family's Spring and Autumn Festival this time, and the bureau of a thousand words and thousands of dollars was originally a prestige, so we and the others were not prepared, if the three Confucian and Modao families really wanted to be enemies of the miscellaneous family, how could the teacher take us?

"Yes, yes!"

Han Fei tidied up his clothes and regained his demeanor: "It's not a war to destroy the country, a great enemy of life and death, the heavens and the earth, the public transmission organs, all dispatched, and the entire mansion was destroyed, I don't know what to say!"

The Confucian disciples looked at each other, and finally someone asked, "Then why is this happening?"

Han Fei shrugged: "Who knows? Maybe it's that fat uncle, he's trying too hard!"

Li Si was also silent, frowning.

Both of them were a little puzzled, but Han Fei quickly put his troubles behind, took out a delicate necklace from his chest, and said with a wicked smile: "Senior brother, I will take this as a bet, within three days, that Wei Yu will find a way to let us out, how about it?"

Li Si shook his head slightly: "I can't make such a luxurious bet." ”

Han Fei laughed: "It's okay, it's okay! If I win by luck, my senior brother can invite me to drink for a year!"

"You're too young for the teacher to let you drink. ”

Li Si was also infected by his optimism, and squeezed out a smile: "Why Wei Yi?"

Han Fei squeezed his eyes: "The people of the Zongheng family have dirty hearts, and I am afraid that he is the only one who will clean up this dirty matter!"

Li Si nodded slightly: "Reasonable." ”

Han Fei was proud, leaning against the wall leisurely.

As night fell, the frightened Confucian disciples fell asleep one after another, and the sound of the bronze door rising suddenly came, and a figure surrounded by several jailers walked towards here.

Li Si and Han Fei opened their eyes at the same time, and the senior brother was in good spirits, and when he looked out, his pupils suddenly contracted:

"Oh no!

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