As Shen Yu expected, in less than a while, several imposing and strong men came to the prison.

The door was opened, and one of them, a middle-aged man who was clearly the leader, said, "Please."

Shen Yu didn't speak, and followed the other party quietly, a little curious about where he would go next.

This is the imperial capital, and it is also a academy, and no one dares to blatantly do anything to him.

Of course, more importantly, Su Mo talked to him once when he came to the academy.

"Coming here is like coming to your own home, you don't have to worry about anything,"

Shen Yu believed in Su Mo.

It's just that what surprised him a little was that the other party took him directly out of the prison of the Criminal Department, left the heavily guarded three provinces and six departments, and went straight to the streets of the imperial capital.

As soon as the sky dawned, the small vendors on the street had just set up their stalls, and the oil, gas and heat were steaming out.

A moment later, the group came to a house in a secluded part of the city.

The house is very old, it must have been some years old, but it can be seen that the scale is huge, extremely prominent, and the two stone lions in front of the door are enough to make people daunted.

The plaque at the entrance of the mansion hangs four words.

Patriotic Mansion.

Shen Yu's eyes flickered slightly when he saw these four words.

Although in recent years, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty has deliberately diluted the rights of the nobles and deliberately transferred most of the political and military affairs to the three provinces and six ministries, but there are still a few nobles who still have power that cannot be ignored in the Tang Dynasty.

With the death of the other two nobles, Wei Guogong has now become the representative of the nobles.

Shen Yu also heard Su Mo say when he was chatting that now this old man has been honest and powerful all his life, and he was a famous military general when he was young, and the martial arts realm has also reached an unfathomable level.

Thirty years old, from Yipin, the general of Zhenxi.

He was even named the god of war by the world.

And such a young official position and cultivation have reached the point where there is no seal, a hundred years have passed, and now he has become the Duke of Wei Guo of the Hall Dynasty, which can only be barely regarded as a helplessness.

Such a great man with high achievements can still stand in the imperial capital after he is 100 years old, so that His Majesty the Emperor will turn a blind eye, and naturally has his own unique ability.

Shen Yu only had some doubts, what could he do when he came to find him?

After a while, Shen Yu finally got the answer.

A young man with a familiar face leaned against the door, smiling playfully, very proud.

Shen Yu asked, "Today's Wei Guogong's surname is Fang?"

The young man raised his head slightly and said, "It's my grandfather."

Shen Yu nodded and said, "I didn't expect it to be you."

The reason why Shen Yu was able to remember him was because he was extremely impressed in the Dao Sect at the beginning.

The younger brother of the Qing Law Palace, Fang...

...

...

Shen Yu paused, with a hint of apology, and asked, "What's your name?"

The young man's face began to look ugly, and after half a sound, he said calmly, "Fang Wen."

A few years have passed, and he is no longer the boy who didn't know the height of the sky, and he would not be happy at will.

Shen Yu sighed softly, a little surprised.

I didn't expect that the two brothers of Fang Hate in the Qinglu Palace actually had such a relationship with Datang, so after thinking about it, the old man came to find him today, was it to calculate the account that he had defeated Fang Hate in front of the Ancestor Palace?

...

Inside the lobby of the National Mansion.

Shen Yu saw the old man, with gray hair, deep eyes, and a wide military uniform.

Shen Yu looked at it, his breath was mediocre, and he couldn't talk about how not to be angry and arrogant, it was hard for people to think that he was the kind of national pillar that Su Mo described as walking on the street casually, and the entire Tang Dynasty civil and military officials would tremble.

The old man sat quietly in the chair in the middle of the lobby

On the son, with his hands between his knees, he sat upright, but he had a majestic atmosphere that could only be seen by cultivators.

Seeing Shen Yu come in, the old man said calmly, "Because I was injured on the battlefield a few years ago, I had a stubborn disease on my leg, so I couldn't move around and offended the immortal master."

The servant of the Guogong Mansion brought a chair from the side and placed it directly opposite the old man.

Shen Yu shook his head slightly, put his hands behind his back, stood quietly, and said, "If you have something to say, you can say it directly."

From yesterday's Tao to today's actions, it is not polite.

Now more than 100 years old, the famous old man of the Tang Dynasty can't see the change, and even squints his eyes slightly as if he is chatting, as if recalling: "Back then, the Tang Dynasty was weak, there were Hu people in the north, and barbarians in the south, and every step was terrifying, but the old man followed the first emperor to fight and experienced countless life and death warriors, each of which can be regarded as a battle that must be fought and a game of death, but there is only one one, the old man still remembers it vividly, and even feels hearty, and there is no regret in death!"

The people in the field had all retreated, Fang Wen stood aside, listening with great interest, like these things, the grandfather who was actually extremely strict in the mansion rarely talked about it.

Shen Yu waited quietly for the following.

The old man, who was named the god of war by the world, said slowly: "It was in a small county in today's Jiaonan County, the story is very simple, when a cultivator entered the city gate, he was asked for a customs clearance post, so the cultivator felt insulted to his identity, so he killed him."

The old man put his hands in his arms, straightened his waist slightly, and continued, "Later, the movement provoked other guards, and naturally it was inevitable to argue, and then the cultivator became angry, and he killed and killed, and as a result, one killed one, and ten killed ten, and in the end, half of the people in the county were killed, but the matter was even stranger here."

The old man smiled, but he couldn't see the smile, "That cultivator suddenly felt that his affairs had been delayed, so he became more and more angry, and he became angry, and in the end, he even became angry with the people of the small county, feeling that these ants were hindering his path, so he called a few so-called fellow people to kill all the people in the city, whether women or children, almost no one was left, and in the end the heads of all the people were hung on the city wall."

Fang Wen frowned slightly.

Shen Yu's face was expressionless.

"When the first emperor heard about this incident, he didn't judge, but on the second day, he took me to drive a personal expedition, from the Tang Dynasty to the hinterland of the Southern Barbarian Kingdom, almost using the strength of the whole country, exhausting all the food and salary in the treasury before killing him."

The old man said seriously: "Afterwards, the national strength of Datang can be said to have gone back for decades, if it weren't for this incident, Datang would have at least tripled its prosperity now, but this matter... Wen'er, do you think you've lost it?"

Fang Wen shook his head firmly and said, "There is no loss in death."

The old man smiled slightly, then retracted his expression, and said righteously, "That's right, of course it's not a loss! But it's not because of the enemy, but because one of the purposes of the Tang Dynasty since the founding of the People's Republic of China is to let the people of the world live in a world where there are reasons to talk about, there are laws to follow, chivalry cannot violate the prohibition with force, and cultivators cannot bully others!"

Shen Yu had been listening quietly, and finally understood what the old man wanted to say.

So he decided not to speak.

Three thousand years ago, there was no Datang, and he didn't understand the thoughts of these countries, but now that he has the opportunity, he wants to feel it for himself.

"Twelve years ago, the case of the Shen family in Nanhe City and the case of Yunyangguan in Sunset Town in the southwest, the explanations you made in the Taoist sect were not lost word by the Criminal Department, and they were all recorded in the case."

The old man said calmly, "Da Li has now returned to my Datang, and this case is naturally also my Datang's case."

The old man's eyes lit up, and he continued, "Whether it's true or not, all these things prove that you are a ruthless person, just like when the Dao Sect Xiang Heavens was back then, so I think you are an extremely dangerous person in the Tang Dynasty."

Finally getting to the point.

As the old man's words fell, the air seemed to be pressed down by countless mountains, which was breathless.

Fang Wen's face turned pale, and he subconsciously took two steps back.

Rao is Shen Yu, and his face is also a little pale.

This is the power of the so-called martial arts.

Shen Yu's realm has plummeted now, and his body can't bear it, but his eyes still haven't made the slightest wave, and he still speaks, "If you have something to say, you can say it directly."

The old man looked at Shen Yu and said coldly: "A few years ago, Zhuyu was in front of you, so no matter what your nature is and what your background is, even if there are academies and Taoist sects to protect you at the same time, if you dare to do the same thing in the Tang Dynasty in the future, and do the same thing as when you were to the sky, even if there is a hint of it, I will kill you on the spot!"

Although the words are light, they are roaring and mighty, like thunder and shocking people's hearts.

Shen Yu asked, "Is this a warning?"

The old man said lightly, "Anything is fine."

Fang Wen's face was pale, and he didn't know whether he was shocked by the words or suppressed by the momentum.

He went home on this trip and talked about Shen Yu's competition with Fang Yu in the Taoist Sect, many of which had the meaning of relying on his grandfather's power to oppress people, so when he learned that his grandfather took the initiative to invite Shen Yu, he was even a little proud.

But now... This thought is gone.

No matter how strong his grandfather was, how could he resist the two holy lands on his own?

Fang Wen's face was a little unnatural, and he sneered, "What, my grandfather is old and his brain is a little unbright."

"Get out."

Shen Yu and Fang Guogong said at the same time.

Fang Wen was silent, and left the courtyard silently with his head bowed.