Because the movement was too loud, the other people in the General's Mansion were suddenly alarmed, and a steady stream of soldiers rushed here.

Dozens of powerful momentum also erupted from all over the General's Mansion, and the owners of these momentum seemed to be using their own momentum to deter Ma Fan. But it's a pity that most of these momentum are just the momentum of the Jindan period, and a few of them are not even in the Jindan period, and the most powerful one of them is only comparable to the housekeeper who was just killed by Ma Fan, how can such a momentum deter Ma Fan?

In fact, since he knew how resolute He Jin's determination to kill him was, Ma Fan had never been sure whether the lineup that ambushed him just now was because it was already the most luxurious lineup in He Jin's mansion, or because He Jin thought that Ma Fan was just a Jindan stage cultivator, and he could be killed with the ambush of that lineup, so he sent that lineup to ambush him. If it was the first case, Ma Fan would naturally not be afraid of He Jin, and if it was the second case, it would be very dangerous to continue to stay in the General's Mansion.

Through these auras around him, Ma Fan thought for a moment: "Monks rarely look down on mortals, even if they are emperors, it is often difficult to recruit too powerful monks to serve. Even if there is a sect behind them, those sects that support them will generally not send too powerful monks out if there are no special circumstances. The most powerful monks of each sect would definitely be difficult to mobilize even if they were the head of the sect, let alone be sent to wait for a mortal to send them.

Therefore, generally those sects will only send some elders who have no hope of going further and are not valued in the sect and some outstanding disciples who need to go to Hongchen to go down the mountain and join the shili they support. Although He Jin leans towards the government and the opposition, he is only a general after all, and he is one step behind the emperor. In terms of luck, it is much worse than those princes later, otherwise he would not have died early in the hands of those eunuchs, such a person, it is extremely rare to have dozens of Jindan monks in his mansion, how can there be more powerful monks to obey his dispatch?"

If there are no monks who have cultivated beyond the Jindan period, the monks of He Mansion will not pose much threat to Ma Fan, even if they can't beat Ma Fan and run out, it will not be a problem. As for those armies in Hefu, Ma Fan directly did not put it seriously, after all, once the monk reached the Jindan period, the mortal army was just a few numbers, if it was matched, it only depended on the monk's temperament, the monk did not like to kill, these mortal armies still had a way to live, if it was a monk in the Jindan period who was easy to kill, he would be able to destroy tens of thousands of troops in an instant.

It's okay that these people don't burst out of their momentum, Ma Fan may not dare to act rashly because he can't figure out the strength of the General's Mansion, and will only escape first, but as soon as these people's momentum is released, Ma Fan's heart has settled down. Because of his confidence, Ma Fan can even be said to have a high fighting spirit at the moment, and he has to come up with the evil spirit of being assassinated once.

"Where is He? Come out and die. Rolling sound waves rumbled over the General's Mansion, and Ma Fan roared out of the besieged courtyard.

Zheng Xuan, who had just rested when he heard this voice, suddenly changed his face, since he entered the city today, he felt that He Jin seemed to have something to hide from him, as if something was going to happen, at this moment hearing Ma Fan's angry voice, Zheng Xuan knew that what he was worried about had finally happened, something must have happened between He Jin and Ma Fan, and he immediately regretted taking Ma Fan to Luoyang City. He got up from the bed with his tired body, and was about to go out to see what was going on, and if he could, he would persuade him to help the two sides reconcile.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he was blocked by several guards, one of whom said: "Mr. Zheng Xuan, the general has an order, no matter what happens, he can't let you go out, and I want you to rest here." ”...,

Zheng Xuan suddenly said with a slight anger: "Then when can the general say that I will be able to go out?"

The guard said: "The general said that at the banquet in the evening, there will be many ministers to wash the dust for Mr., and Mr. will naturally be able to go out." ”

Zheng Xuan thought about the strength embodied by Shijie Ma Fan underground, especially the strange things behind, and then thought that such a powerful dragon had been handled by Ma Fan, Zheng Xuan couldn't help but sigh and said: "Since the general has cut off his own back road, there is no need for the old man to go out to this flood." The general wants the old man to rest, so the old man goes back to rest. ”

After saying that, Zheng Xuan walked back to the room, closed the door, and went back to the bed to lie down, leaving only a few guards at the door stunned, thinking that Zheng Xuan was tired and confused, and was full of nonsense.

However, he said that in a hall of the General's Mansion, He Jin was discussing things with his henchmen Cao Cao, Yuan Shao, Yuan Shu and more than a dozen other people, when he suddenly heard Ma Fan's rolling sound waves, his face was suddenly unhappy, Yuan Shao immediately asked out loud: "I don't know what a madman is, he dares to insult the general in the General's Mansion, I am really impatient." ”

He Jin said angrily: "It's the son of the Yellow Turban thief Ma Yuanyi, who escaped from Luoyang that day, learned some demon methods today, and returned to Luoyang City.

I thought that I would lead to the back and kill the matter, but the people who were arranged in this way were too wasteful, so the thieves broke out. But it's okay, there are a few masters enshrined in my house, and that kid can't set off the storm. ”

Cao Cao said: "According to what the general said, that kid entered the city with Mr. Kang Cheng, Mr. Kang Cheng is a Confucian Confucian, and it is impossible to be in the same stream with the thieves. Maybe he has already recruited that kid, and maybe he wants to introduce him to the general, but the general can't help but send someone to kill him, but it's a little inappropriate. ”

Yuan Shao's face was suddenly extremely unhappy, and he glared at Cao Cao and said: "Hmph, Ma Yuanyi was suppressed by me, how can his parents and children really serve me, if it weren't for Meng De's killing of the Yellow Turban Thief that day, he would still be brave, and it would be absolutely impossible to communicate with the thief, just based on Meng De's words just now, I would have to let someone take you for interrogation first."

There is also the Baiyun Sect recommended by Meng De is really a waste, I see that Meng De has given them so many things in his face, and I have selected some masters from the army to let them help train, and I used to listen to how they boasted about how the team has been, I thought that I could have an extra team under my account that could shock the Quartet, but I didn't expect that it would be difficult to send them to kill a thief who knows a little witchcraft today. It's a waste of so much of my possessions. ”

Cao Cao was suddenly told by He Jin that he didn't dare to make any sound, and stood aside with his head down, Yuan Shao's relationship with Cao Cao at this time was quite good, and when he saw this situation, he came out to persuade: "The general is angry, Meng De is just a little soft-hearted, so he is easy to be deceived." This time, with the help of the thief, it is also a good thing to find out that this Baiyun Sect is too lazy to make a name, these days I have also met a few good immortal factions, another day I will introduce the general, and the Baiyun Sect will let them return the deceived property. ”

He Jin said with a slight sigh of relief: "It's still very successful at the beginning, and it should be my right-hand man." ”