"Okay, I'll go with you!"

Chen Yu's words made Li Zhong and the others blow up.

"Sir, you can't go!"

"It's fine."

Chen Yu shook his head, his attitude was very resolute.

Seeing Chen Yu like this, Li Zhong also knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he could only nod.

"In that case, let's go with my husband!"

The other swordsmen nodded.

"Okay then."

Chen Yu didn't care very much.

Anyway, he will be able to become a god emperor soon, and there will not be much danger if he goes with Zhong and them.

"Amber, stir-fry two more dishes in the evening." Chen Yu said casually.

"Hey, okay."

Amber nodded and looked at Chen Yu with adoration.

This is my own adult, how calm this bearing.

"Sir, my lord, he really didn't disappoint you."

Looking at the back of Chen Yu leaving, Amber wiped away his excited tears.

Outside the door, many people spontaneously separated into a passage and looked at Chen Yu with admiration.

Some even knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Chen Yu.

"Thank you, sir!"

More and more people are kneeling on the ground.

"Thank you, sir!"

Voices converged together and turned into a tsunami.

The sound is simple, but full of endless emotions.

Ordinary people are really simple, and whoever is good to them, they are grateful.

Ordinary people are also powerless, especially in a world like this.

Those in power can oppress them wantonly, but they cannot resist.

One of Song Youliang's servants is so arrogant and has harmed so many people, let alone Song Youliang?

It can be said that Song Youliang can almost have whatever he wants in the royal capital.

He has a crush on a woman, even if the woman is married and has children, he can still snatch it!

Don't want to?

Would you like to kill your man and kill your child?

He fell in love with someone else's shop, and the next day the owner of the shop was going to deliver the title deed to the door.

Disagree?

The ruffians and hooligans came to the door, and the government officials came to check, can the business be done? Can't get by?

It's not that there are no people who want to resist.

But for so many years, Song Youliang has lived well, what about those people?

Gone! It's all gone!

They can only endure powerlessly, but they can't do anything.

And now, Chen Yu is carrying a three-foot Qingfeng and cutting off Song Youliang's second brother in public.

How happy is this?

"Lady, do you see that? Gone is that bastard insulting you, gone, hahahaha. You can rest in the spirit of heaven, woo woo ... ”

A man with a three-year-old child in his arms was crying and laughing, looking crazy.

Li Zhong and the others looked at the people around them, their expressions shaking.

In my heart, there was a strong sense of pride.

These people are all thanking Mr. Chen!

Our followers, yes!

Following Chen Yu, everyone gradually drifted away and disappeared at the end of the street.

The spies sent by all parties also left the Wenxuan Mansion and went back to report.

Soon after, all parties became aware of what had happened.

For a moment, everyone was frightened.

"What? Chen Yu turned Song Youliang into a eunuch? ”

Li Gao was originally lying on a woman's lap, and when he heard the news, a spirit sat up.

The subordinate knelt in front of Li Gao and nodded.

"Back to Prime Minister, it's true, now Chen Yu has followed Qian Biao to the Wuming Mansion."

"Lord Wu Ming has also invited people from the Bishui Sect to come to the mansion."

"Got it, let's go down."

Waving his hand to let his subordinates leave, Li Gao got up and walked to the window, squinting his eyes.

"Chen Yu, you really surprised the old man."

"Hehe, things are getting more and more interesting, Wu Minggong, I really didn't expect you to finish with Chen Yu."

The woman got up and walked to Li Gao's side, looking puzzled.

"My lord, Chen Yu is dead, but Wu Minggong is him, why is it over?"

Li Gao smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll know soon." ”

。。。。。。

Palace.

Zhao Ming trotted all the way to Yingluo.

"Zhao Ming, how's it going?"

Winlock asked nervously.

"Your Majesty, the minion is a step too late."

Zhao Ming looked guilty.

"What..."

Winroru was pumped off the back and collapsed on the chair all of a sudden.

A huge sadness welled up in my heart.

I still didn't save him after all?

"Why is this happening? Why did he die like that? ”

"Your Majesty, you are not dead. Wen Xuangong is not dead. ”

Zhao Ming hurriedly spoke.

"What do you say? Didn't you say it's too late? ”

"The slave is late, but it's not that he didn't stop Wu Minggong, but he didn't have time to stop Wen Xuangong."

What?

Yingluo was stunned for a moment and said, "What the hell is going on?" Hurry up. ”

Zhao Ming hurriedly said the matter.

Yingluo's eyes widened, and his mouth couldn't close.

Chen Yu, that guy, abolished Song Youliang?

"This guy, the road is so wild?"

Winroch calmed down and couldn't cry or laugh.

knew that Chen Yu was bold, but he didn't expect that he would be so bold.

Even Song Youliang, the little overlord, was abolished by him.

It's just that this is really relieving!

What Song Youliang did, Winroch also knows a thing or two.

In all fairness, she also wanted to deal with Song Youliang.

But Wu Minggong is powerful, and for the sake of the overall situation, she can only turn a blind eye.

What Chen Yu is doing now is reckless, but he is also happy.

But the next moment, she was startled, and her heart rose again.

Not good!

Chen Yu has made a mortal enemy against Wu Minggong this time!

"Report!"

At this moment, another spy came to Winlo.

"Your Majesty, I just received the news that Lord Wenxuan has left for the Wuming Mansion!"

Ying Luo Tengleng stood up suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and his heart shrank fiercely.

"What? He went to the Takena Mansion!? ”

"Yes."

The spies told Qian Biao about his affairs.

"Bastard! How dare this guy do such a thing! ”

"Quick, send someone to the Martial Prince's Mansion! Let Wu Minggong never touch Chen Yu. ”

"Nope! It's useless for others to go. Count the people immediately, and I will go to the Martial Prince's Mansion in person! ”

At this moment, Yingluo only had the idea of saving Chen Yu in his mind.

The feeling of mistakenly thinking that Chen Yu was dead just now, she didn't want to have it anymore!

What identity is exposed, what other people's opinions, I can't care about it anymore!

。。。。。。

Takemei Mansion.

There was a lot of laughter in the living room.

"Haha, it's really Song De's honor that Qiushui Zhenren and Pear Fall Fairy can come to the mansion."

Wu Ming Gong Song De sat on the main seat, looked at the two women opposite, and smiled very happily.

The Bishui Sect is a great sect of immortals on the same level as the Fire Sect.

What an honor it is to invite them to the house?

On the side, Song De's eldest son, Song Youshan, who is also an inner disciple of the Bishui Sect, is also smiling at the moment.

After matching the marriage between the younger brother and the pear falling fairy, the relationship between the Song family and the Bishui Sect will be closer.

In the future, the future of the Song family will be even greater!

The younger brother is really smart, and he wants to let Wen Xuangong come to the house and give poems to the pear fall fairy.

Presumably, the real people of Qiushui and the pear fall fairy will be very happy.

Maybe a happy one can promote me to a true disciple!

As soon as he thought of this, Song Youshan was excited.

Between the immortal gates, it is not a monolith.

Although the Bishui Sect and the Lihuo Sect are both immortal sects, they also have fierce competition with each other, and they both want to suppress each other.

Previously, Chen Yu offended the Lihuo Sect and killed Mingchun Zhenren.

The top and bottom of the Bishui Sect certainly hated Chen Yu, but they were also very happy.

If Chen Yu comes to present a poem, the effect is simply not too good.

Look, the person who killed you from the Fire Sect is so humble in front of my Bishui Sect!

"Wu Minggong is polite. The old man is also looking forward to the second son bringing Wen Xuangong to present poems. ”

Qiushui Zhenren smiled.

"Haha, that's nature. Well? What about Tomora? Why hasn't it come yet? ”

Song De frowned and asked the subordinates on the side.

"Report! Master, second young master, he's back! ”

A subordinate rushed in and knelt on the ground, looking panicked.