Mrs. Sima watched in despair as Zhang Wenshan was taken away by the two masters in the mansion, one left and one right, and immediately screamed and cursed viciously.

At this time, the remaining worshippers and armor soldiers around her were also dead, and they fled, and soon all the rebels left, leaving only a lonely person facing the slowly approaching god of death!

Zhang Yuan looked at this woman who was paralyzed on the ground and trembling very strangely, it was this woman who could be stabbed to death with a single sword that gave him so much suffering?

It was this woman who became the protagonist of her own nightmares, almost killing him several times and making her real mother die tragically?

Mrs. Sima slowly turned her head, her face stiffened, and then she squeezed out a flattering smile and said, "Yuan'er, haven't you always liked Bing'er? Since Xuan'er is dead, then the old body is in charge, how about marrying Bing'er to you? In the future, drive the old immortal down and help you ascend to the position of the head of the family." ”

Hearing this, for some reason, Zhang Yuan was stunned, and there was a bang in his head, and a lot of familiar and unfamiliar information poured out.

In a dilapidated shack, Mrs. Sima wore a white-washed cloth robe and said flatteringly: "The old body is in charge today, Bing'er will be handed over to you, don't forget to send food in the future." ”

"Husband, the concubine will serve you well in the future. Under a pair of red candles, Sima Bing in the Jingchai cloth skirt looked gentle and authentic.

"You and I are husband and wife, and this is the end of it...... Hand over the treasure and hand it over to the immortal master quickly...... You and I are husband and wife, and this is ....... ”

At this moment, he had a splitting headache, and many vague portraits and images passed through his mind, which seemed to be real and fake, and seemed to be far and near......

Nanmosa muttered....... ”

Zhang Yuan recited a few words of the mantra to clear his heart, and then gradually calmed down, looking at Sima Shi, who seemed to be ten years old in front of him.

Should they be sent to the Qinglou to pick up guests, or should they be thrown into the dungeon and let those people be humiliated?

Suddenly, the clear and lofty scenery beyond the clouds seemed to be clearer, but it was so insignificant compared to the means of revenge and hatred.

"I have had attachments, let go of attachments. Zhang Yuan muttered to himself: "It's useless to keep it, I'd better put it down." ”

Mrs. Sima heard Zhang Yuan say that she let herself go, and she couldn't help but smile on her face, and hurriedly accompanied her and said carefully: "Yuan'er is open-minded, don't worry, I will definitely ...... Bing'er when I am old." ”

Burst!

Sima Shi was dazed for a while, and when his vision regained clarity, his smile suddenly froze, and he watched in a daze as his headless corpse flew out a large splash of blood, and the Xueliang sword inserted in the soil still reflected the joy of his escape from death......

Zhang Yuan's expression was cold, and he took Sima's sword to the head, grabbed his hair and threw himself on the top of the big tree, and hung the head on a branch, making him look at the flames of Xiangguo Mansion from afar.

Mother, my son won't ask how you died, but my son has taken revenge, and you can also look away.

No, wait, enemy, there is one last one left!

Looking at the surrounding dense sergeants, but they flinched and didn't dare to rush up again, Zhang Yuan didn't look back, and chased in the direction of the palace without stopping.

......

At this moment, it is the darkest hour before dawn.

In the majestic and magnificent Daming Palace, the lights are bright at this moment, the Son of Heaven and all the officials are solemn and waiting, and the armor is lined up, all over the palace and outside, looking like a great enemy.

At this moment, Zhang Wenshan was no longer calm, his face was pale, and he was trembling and swishing about the figure that killed all directions and had no one to control, and when the ministers in the palace heard that the siege of thousands of armor soldiers was unsuccessful, and there was nothing to do with the arrows, the noisy air was suddenly silent.

After a long time, Emperor Wei Ming sighed and said, "I don't want the disaster of martial artists to repeat itself in my dynasty, Zhang Qing, you have no way to teach your son." ”

Suddenly, he raised his voice and said: "Zhang Wenshan, you have no way to govern your family, your back house is restless, and you have committed murder, causing so many disasters, and now you are exempted from the position of prime minister, are you convinced?"

Zhang Wenshan's body trembled, he was silent for a moment, and saw that none of the ministers around him stood up to speak for him, and even the ministers of the Sima family and the Zhang family remained silent, obviously each with a ghost, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "Minister, the order!"

Emperor Wei Ming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and nodded with satisfaction, in his opinion, the family is the biggest disaster, as for Zhang Yuan, but the disease of the mustard, as long as he takes it seriously, Huanghuang Great Wei, can't he take a martial artist?

However, this person is extremely vicious and lawless, and he must not be allowed to go unpunished, even if he does his best, he must be punished and his body divided under the five horses!

At this point, Emperor Wei Ming's position is very correct, the royal family is the lord of the family, but also the lord of the world, and it is absolutely unreasonable to maintain such order and rules, and no one is allowed to destroy it!

At this time, someone outside the hall hurriedly reported: "Your Majesty, there are thieves breaking into the palace!"

Emperor Wei Ming was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, another urgent report came from outside the door: "Your Majesty! A thief broke into Wan'an Palace, and the guards couldn't catch him, so that the Queen Mother was disturbed." ”

"Report! The thieves killed eleven worshippers, and the rest were wounded and fled!"

"Report! The thief wants the emperor to hand over Zhang Xiangguo and Sima Shangshu!"

One after another shocking news came, Emperor Wei Ming's face turned pale when he heard this, he pulled out the sword on his waist and slammed it on the desk, and said angrily: "This fang wants to rebel?"

Although he hated the family to the core, he also understood that Dawei was also built on the foundation of the family, and one was prosperous and one was lost. If the two of them are handed over today, not only will the Son of Heaven lose face, but the families below will also be surging in emotion, and they will not obey another emperor who bows to thieves!

At this time, a middle-aged man with a clear face among the ministers below stood up and said: "Your Majesty, this fang comes and goes like the wind, the bow and arrow are difficult to hurt, and it is not easy to catch, if it lurks between the mountains and fields, it will inevitably be even more troublesome." Please surround it with a large army, and then mobilize the crossbow and the crossbow of the car, and kill it in one fell swoop!"

Emperor Wei Ming was stunned: "Can you use such a big battle?"

The frame crossbow is a heavy crossbow, and it has to be operated by two people at the same time, and the car crossbow is a sharp weapon on the city wall, which is extremely powerful, and now it is used to hunt and kill a person?!

This middle-aged man is Sima Wen, who has not been in office for a long time, and when he heard this, he said: "The minister still feels that he is not big enough, this thief has repeatedly violated the power of heaven, and he should be destroyed in one fell swoop with the power of thunder!!"

Both members of the Sima clan died under Zhang Yuan's sword, and Sima Wen couldn't wait to break him into pieces.

Emperor Wei Ming's eyes looked at the ministers on the other side, Wang Chongyang's face sank like water, and he played without hesitation: "The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength!"

Although he used to admire Zhang Yuan very much, but this person was self-defeating and insisted on going his own way, Wang Chongyang was determined not to care about him anymore, not to mention, what Zhang Yuan is doing now also makes him angry!

The first and second class jinshi are almost all killed by him, from the prince and officials to the soldiers and civilians, almost no one does not kill, such a mad person must not stay!

Therefore, he did not hesitate to support Sima Wen's opinion, and if he did not move, he would use all his strength to take down this madman who had no king, no father, and no discipline in one fell swoop, so as to set an example!

Emperor Wei Ming no longer hesitated, and issued orders one after another, first transferring all the guards and garrisons of the imperial city to the Daming Palace, and then all kinds of crossbowmen were also set up around one by one, and finally ordered: "Tell the thief that the person he wants is here, let him come by himself!"

If you can get hurt, you are still human! As long as you are human, you will not be killed!

The bow and arrow can hurt an inch, the heavy crossbow can penetrate a foot, and under the fire of ten thousand crossbows, even the gods will shoot into a pile of rotten meat!!

Thief, I'm waiting for you here!!