Li Mingcheng is dead!

The son of the Marquis of Wuqing died under the knife of a brocade-clothed guard.

This happened so suddenly that most people didn't react at that moment.

When Li Mingcheng died, everyone trembled, their mouths were dry, and a cold breath came out of the soles of their feet, rushing straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

Their eyes widened as they looked at the corpse that had fallen from their horses, and their hearts were uneasy.

It looks like it's going to fall!

That's the son of Marquis Wuqing, the future Marquis of Wuqing, a relative of the emperor, how dare he?!

At this moment, Song Wenwen's heart instantly rose to his throat.

Lin Mang looked inside the carriage and said lightly: "Kochifu, haven't you come out yet?" ”

Inside the carriage, Gao Mingyuan took a deep breath and scolded angrily: "Crazy! ”

"Maniac!"

He cursed in his heart.

This guy is crazy, even the son of Marquis Wu Qing dares to kill?

But he still stepped out of the carriage with a faint smile on his face.

"Lord Lin, admire!"

Gao Mingyuan arched his hand and said softly: "Lord Lin, let's see you in the capital." ”

He waved his hand at the guards behind him, drawing his sword.

It would be the most unwise decision to resist at this moment.

The pro-army of the Son of Heaven represented by Jinyiwei is no different from a rebellion with its blatant fighting.

That's a naked slap in the emperor's face!

Even if Lin Mang knew the truth of the matter, he was the prefect of a prefecture, and he had his own criminal department and three law divisions to judge.

But there is no conclusive evidence, and he can only be demoted and exiled at best.

He is different from the little marquis.

The little marquis deliberately delayed the fighter plane, which is already conclusive evidence.

It's just that no one will be as crazy as Lin Mang, without scruples.

Lin Mang slowly walked towards Gao Mingyuan, his boots made a crisp sound in the snow, and his deep eyes were extraordinarily calm at the moment.

"Are you thinking that even after returning to Beijing, I can't do anything about you?"

Gao Mingyuan smiled without saying a word, with mockery in his eyes.

Lin Mang suddenly smiled.

He took out a secret letter from his bosom and said softly: "There is a horse bandit who handed me a secret letter, saying that it contains all the evidence about your crimes. ”

Gao Mingyuan's expression froze, and he quickly regained his composure, and chuckled: "Lord Lin, how can you believe the words of just bandits." ”

"It's just a false accusation."

"Yes......" Lin Mang sighed and said quietly: "How can you believe the words of the bandits." ”

glanced at the secret letter in his hand, and a blazing flame suddenly ignited in his palm.

"Actually, there is nothing in this secret letter, just a blank letter."

Gao Mingyuan was stunned for a while.

Are you lying to me?

Lin Mang quietly looked at the burned envelope in his hand, looked sideways slightly, and said quietly: "Lord Gao, have you ever heard of the imperial license, cut first and then play!" ”

"What?" Gao Mingyuan's eyes widened.

Suddenly, the cold light illuminated his eyes.

His smiling face quickly stiffened and became stunned.

In that moment, he saw a headless corpse, and the sky seemed to spin......

Lin Mang put the knife into the sheath and said calmly: "Gao Mingyuan, the prefect of Hejian Mansion, colluded with the White Lotus Sect, conspired against him, and razed the three clans!" ”

"If anyone colludes with him, he will be punished as the same crime!"

This is addressed to the people of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, and it is also addressed to the army of the Hejian Prefecture.

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers and soldiers of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies suddenly quieted down.

No one is really a fool, and it is a big sin for the Yi three clans to do it with Jinyiwei.

They are just a group of big-headed soldiers, and they don't dare to get involved in this kind of thing.

The moment Lin Mang turned around, Song Wenwen's and his party's faces became extremely pale, and their pupils lost their lustre.

"Tang Qi!"

"In!"

Tang Qi behind him let out a loud shout.

"Punishment!"

The moment the words fell, a scream rang out.

Tang Qi directly swung his knife at a son of a family.

Song Wenwen shouted in horror: "Lin Mang, you can't go crazy!" ”

"Do you know what you're doing?!"

"Everything is done by Li Mingcheng, what does it have to do with us!"

"You are cutting yourself off from the court, and the court officials will not let you go in the future!"

"Li Mingcheng is dead, if you want, I am willing to come forward to protect you!"

In officialdom, no one wants to do things unless necessary.

The people who came to the governor's mansion of the five armies this time seemed to have low official positions, but they were either the sons of hundreds of officials in the court, or the people of the family after the nobles.

This is an extremely large interest group.

Lin Mang bent down, slowly brushed away the thick snow, grabbed a handful, and wiped the blood on his hands.

In an instant, the ice and snow in his hand melted and turned into an ice crystal.

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking the air suddenly rose.

Song Wenwen's eyes widened, and a bloody hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

Lin Mang held the knife and walked into the city step by step.

The screams behind him gradually subsided.

……

In the valley dozens of miles away from Yanshan County.

A killing ground is quietly unfolding.

Blood flowed down the mouth of the valley like a stream.

On both sides of the valley, one side is draped in a white robe, and the logo of the white lotus is embroidered on the back.

As for the other party, it is Xichang Fanzi.

The two sides fought fiercely, and in the crowd, a white-haired old man armed with a giant hammer wantonly killed in the crowd.

As soon as those Xichang fans came within ten meters of him, they would be torn apart by the terrifying aura.

At this moment,

A lavishly decorated palanquin slowly descends from the sky.

Four beautiful-looking women held the sedan chair with one hand, their steps were light, and there was no trace of stepping on the snow.

"I've seen the Overseer!"

Suddenly, a tsunami-like sound sounded like piercing clouds and cracking stones.

One by one, the fans of Xichang suddenly stopped fighting and knelt on one knee respectfully.

The white-haired old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes showed horror: "The overseer of the West Factory!" ”

"Groan!"

A sword groan!

Crisp and pleasant, like a crane in the sky!

The curtain of the sedan car was lifted lightly, and a silver-white flying sword flew out of it.

This sword was like a silver dragon galloping, tearing through the wind and snow.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

In an instant, except for the kneeling Xichang Fanzi in the field, everyone's hearts were pierced by flying swords.

The White Lotus Sect elder had barely escaped a few steps before he was beheaded by a sword.

An indifferent word came from inside the sedan chair: "All those related to the White Lotus Sect, punish!" ”

The sedan chair floated in the air and disappeared into the wind and snow.

In the crowd, Li Jinzhong gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his heart palpitated.

"Brother Lin, it's not a brother, I'm not righteous, but I don't dare to say more about it."

In this operation, Jinyiwei and the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies are people on the surface, while the East and West No. 2 Factory has been hidden in the shadows.

This operation was huge, in order to attract the powerhouses of the White Lotus Sect.

It's just that he didn't expect that even the overseer of the West Factory would come forward.

This overseer was devoted to seclusion and penance, and rarely participated in the affairs of the West Factory, and many matters were taken care of by his stepfather.

It's a rare appearance this time, what a hell!

There was a hint of strangeness in this operation from the beginning, and a person as smart as him couldn't even figure it out.

Li Jinzhong sighed lightly and said to himself: "Forget it, let's go see Brother Lin first." ”