They can pretend to be the people to fan the flames and add fuel to the fire, so Xiao Yan can naturally send people to pretend to be the people to fish in troubled waters and draw salaries!

The tall, dark-skinned man in front of him is afraid that he is the same as him, and he is not an ordinary person!

He glanced at the scholar beside him.

Scholar Liu Jing is also the master of the Demon Church.

The two exchanged glances, and Liu actually shouted again, "Don't believe him! This is a delaying tactic, he wants to stabilize us first! If we listen to him, when they come to their senses, we will definitely settle accounts after the autumn! When the time comes, when they are scattered and no longer able to resist, will they not be left to their slaughter?"

"Yes! yes!" The demon army behind him coaxed and echoed, "People just want to divide and rule!"

"If you divide us today, you will be able to cut us into pieces tomorrow!"

"If you don't hug at this time, you won't be able to hug in the future!"

"Let it be interrupted, and it will be disturbed!" Liu actually waved his arms, impassioned, and imposing, "What kind of prince will Xiangning? We, the common people, were born enslaved by them, and now even our families are used by them as sacrificial livestock! If you don't fight for yourself now, when will you stay?"

"Battle, Battle, Battle!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The slogans of the demon army were loud, and some of the impulsive people were enthusiastic.

And Zhang Ying took advantage of this moment to quietly approach Sun Jia.

Behind him, more than a dozen people followed him as if unintentionally, fanning Sun Jia!

Sun Jia's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he sneered secretly.

Of course, he is not called Sun Jia, but is played by Xiao Rin's henchman and internal guard, named Sun Chen.

On the way back to Beijing with Su Rin, Xiao Rin had already buried his shadow.

buried together, there are hundreds of East Palace internal guards!

This is a dark battle, not a sword, but a tongue.

The rest of the concubine can use the mouth of the people to smear the prince, and they can naturally use the mouth of the people to fight back!

These hundreds of people are scattered in the streets and alleys of the city, showing no signs of the mountains and waters, and only using practical actions to gain the trust of the people.

They also never refute the rumors that circulate in the market, but only use a very calm attitude to guide the people to think for themselves.

When people are on the verge of death, they just want to live, they believe that Jiang Qingge can cure them, so as they wish, release Jiang Qingge, their urgent desire is satisfied, and their minds will naturally be clear.

The guidance of this day began to bear fruit at this time.

Although there are still many people who follow Liu Jing, nearly seventy percent of the people finally choose to stay where they are, choosing to believe in the prince and the court!

At this time, Zhang Ying was about to squeeze in front of Sun Chen.

"This benevolent brother really made you right!" He pretended to be eager to hug Sun Chen's shoulder, "It seems that we are still too impulsive! Later, let's go together to welcome the Holy Maiden of Good Fortune!"

As he spoke, he took Sun Jia to the side.

Sun Chen smiled and responded, "Okay! Miss Jiang is our savior! We must greet her!"

While talking, the two of them have secretly made a few moves.

"You want to use this method to protect your prince?" Zhang Ying sneered, "Lao Tzu won't let you succeed!"

Sun Chen sneered, "You don't have this chance!"

"I don't have a chance?" Zhang Yingwei smiled, "You don't even look at who are around you!"

"I've seen it......," Sun Chen replied softly, "It's all my people!"

"Dreaming, right?" Zhang Ying snorted and twisted his head, and when he saw the dozen or so unfamiliar faces around him, his back stiffened!

Just as he was talking to Sun Chen, the people who came after him seemed to disappear out of thin air!

And the slowly tightening encirclement is coming at him!

Zhang Ying knew that he was invincible, and he was about to run, but before his feet could be raised, his chest suddenly went numb!

under

In an instant, he fell limply.

All of this happened in an instant.

The place where four or five thousand people gathered, there was chaos everywhere, everyone was waiting for the Holy Maiden of Fortune to appear, and no one noticed the small situation on Sun Chen's side.

Even if someone fainted, everyone felt normal.

After all, everyone can be infected.

From time to time, people lay down and couldn't get up again.

Therefore, everyone is not surprised that there are suddenly more than a dozen unconscious corpses on the ground.

Sun Chen took the "people" to clean up the aftermath, and quickly dragged the bodies of Zhang Ying and several people behind him away, and quietly returned to the crowd.

Liu Jing, who was in front, had already led people to the root of the city wall at this time, but he was soon startled back by a huge * thing that suddenly appeared on the city wall!

"It's artillery!" King Jing said loudly, "Do you know how powerful he is?"

Everyone's faces changed in unison. Z.br>

How powerful the artillery is, everyone knows!

That shot can knock a hole several meters deep out of the flat ground!

If this hits a person, it will directly shatter into powder!

"This king doesn't want to hurt you! If you want a man, this king will give it to you." King Jing was painstaking, "But you can't persecute this king again and again! If you push this king, this king can only make this decision! Which hero would like to give it a try?"

Everyone was silent, and they retreated like a tidal wave.

Liu Jing and his group of demon troops naturally did not want to retreat, and stood there straight.

But the people retreated too quickly, and it seemed that they were particularly "outstanding".

When they realized this, they saw that the cannons on the city wall had raised their barrels high and were facing their direction, and more than a dozen people were so frightened that they crawled backwards, causing everyone to laugh.

Sun Chen sneered, "Xiucai, don't you want to be a prince? What are you running?"

Liu turned his head and saw that it was him, just like seeing a ghost!

Why is this guy still alive?

He's alive, so where did his accomplices go?

He knew that something was wrong, and he hurriedly ordered someone to look for it.

Sun Chen deliberately asked, "Xiucai, are you looking for a big mouth?"

Liu actually glared at him and didn't speak.

"He just passed away...... Sun Chen sniffed, "There are more than a dozen brothers with him!" It's miserable! It was still alive just now, but in the blink of an eye, it is gone!"

When Liu actually heard this, his eyes went dark.

Fortunately, someone around him supported him.

He stared at Sun Chen deadly, with a fierce light in his eyes, and his teeth rattled.

"Xiucai, mourn!" Sun Chen patted him on the shoulder, "At the moment of the pandemic, human life is as cheap as grass! You, me, and we, will go at any time! I want to open up!"

Sun Chen let out a "grunt" in his throat.

He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

"I don't know when the saint will come out!" Sun Chen raised his head and looked into the distance, "When she comes out, we must protect her!" Don't let her get infected again!"