Chapter 413: The Imperial Capital King Orders the War to Resolve the Turmoil

There was no sound downstairs for a while, and Shen Linfeng tried to poke out half of his head. Vertex I didn't see much of the appearance of the person who updated the fastest, but I saw a long black and shiny hair.

"Is it a woman?"

Shen Linfeng retracted his gaze, but when he looked down again, there was no half of him.

Shen Linfeng quietly returned to the room, and he heard the conversation between the woman and the old man just now. However, judging from the current situation, this fat boy's approach is undoubtedly destroying his good deeds.

According to Shen Linfeng's existing clues, this Nanyang assembly has finally come to this point with great effort. If there is a conflict between the government and these people at this time, it will be a fire in the backyard for the prince.

Shen Linfeng couldn't help but laugh secretly when he thought about it, his original intention of teaching the fat head boy was completely to avenge those dead Wolf Gang brothers. As for the current situation, it was really a bit unexpected for him.

Since the matter has reached this point, I believe that the third prince who is sitting far away in the capital will not ignore it.

Shen Linfeng chuckled, and then quickly packed up his things. Wearing a hat and a sword on his back, he flew out of the window when everything was in order.

Although only a few hours have passed, the streets of the city are no longer as "lively" as they are in the early morning.

Shen Linfeng chose a remote place, and then took a handful of dirt from the ground and smeared it on his face. After some careful work, he ran to the next street.

The "clanging" sound of weapons colliding gradually became clear, and Shen Linfeng flew into the room. When he saw what was going on in the street, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

The street in front of you can be said to be the most prosperous and the most concentrated place in Lisheng District. It is about six zhang wide, and its length is endless. However, such a spacious street is now full of corpses.

The ground was stained with blood, and some of them flowed down the sewage drains on the side of the street into the distance. Over time, it has converged into a small "stream".

The fighting in the streets continues, but these people are limited in number, and all the really powerful gangs are blocked in Liyang District. As for the officers and soldiers present, they gathered more and more under the strict order, and the archers also occupied the favorable terrain and waited for the order to shoot at any time.

Shen Linfeng looked at the corpses all over the ground, he never thought that things would become so serious. He looked into the distance and saw the fat boy hiding behind the soldiers, beaming proudly.

Shen Linfeng clenched his fists, judging from the current situation, only by holding this fat-headed boy hostage could he solve the crisis of these Jianghu people.

Thinking of this, he immediately used his light skills and ran forward. There was no danger all the way, and Shen Linfeng finally landed at a distance of three zhang from the fat-headed son. Just as he was about to draw his sword and strike, an officer and soldier hurried from a distance.

The officers and men of the "report ......" ran wildly all the way, but when they reached the front, they could not regain their momentum and fell directly to the ground.

"Why are you so flustered?"

The officers and soldiers pointed behind their backs, with a look of horror on their faces.

"They have broken through the gate of Liyang and are rushing here!"

Yan Biao's face was shocked, and the "they" in the mouths of the officers and soldiers naturally referred to those martial arts gangs in Liyang City. Presumably, after they learned about the situation here, they all wanted to come to help these people in the rivers and lakes.

"Where is the garrison general in Liyang, why didn't he send troops to stop him?" Yan Biao shouted angrily.

"There are many martial arts gangs in Liyang City, and General Sun can't get out for a while. ”

"What do you mean? What do you mean...... Liyang is also fighting?"

The soldier nodded hurriedly.

Lin Zhuang couldn't help but tremble all over his body when he heard this, until this moment, he seemed to have sensed the seriousness of the matter.

"General Yan, what is going on right now?"

Yan Biao turned around and looked at Lin Zhuang, his eyes full of disgust.

"Childe now knows that he is afraid?"

Lin Zhuang swallowed his saliva, puffed out his chest and said, "These Diao people are making trouble, why should my son be afraid?"

"Hmph!" Yan Biao scoffed.

"Persuade Childe to leave here early, so as not to hurt Childe again after the sword has no eyes. After saying that, Yan Biao turned around and left.

"Archers, listen to the order, turn the direction for me!"

At the sound of an order, nearly a hundred archers stood in several rows and stopped in the middle of the street.

About the time to touch half of the incense, I saw the sound of hooves in the direction of Liyang. After a while, hundreds of big men came with swords in their hands.

They stood a hundred meters away from the archers, the first of them armed with a sharp mace and a delicate Buddha bow behind him. For this person, Shen Linfeng is no stranger. He is the head of the Wuzen Gate, Tan Minglang, who once fought the snow fox at the foot of the Jade Girl Peak!

Yan Biao saw that this person was extraordinary, so he opened his mouth and shouted: "This good man is Yan Biao, the general of Lisheng's garrison, ...... below."

"Whoosh!"

Before Yan Biao finished speaking, he saw a sharp arrow whizzing. He was startled and hurriedly dodged sideways.

"Poof!" the arrow came with urgency and unpreparedness. The two archers behind Yan Biao couldn't dodge, and they were directly pierced by the arrow.

"You, so daring!"

Tan Minglang sneered, obviously not taking Yan Biao, the garrison general, in his eyes.

"You dog officials are deceiving people too much, and that arrow just now is a lesson for you. ”

Yan Biao was even more angry, he raised his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Hmph, don't be ashamed! Bow and arrow ready, give me ......"

"Slow!"

When the sword was rattling, a figure suddenly passed through the air. He came like a wind, and the sound that came out of his mouth was even louder, and when he heard it, he knew that his internal strength was profound.

This person landed steadily, standing right in the middle of Yan Biao and Tan Minglang.

Shen Linfeng's face was shocked, and his body unconsciously lowered.

"Bold, what ...... you are"

Before Yan Biao's words could be fully spoken, the person standing in front of him suddenly raised his hand high. And in his hands, there is an extra gold medal the size of a palm.

Yan Biao's eyes widened, and he saw a big "forest" carved on the gold medal.

"See the prince!" After the soldiers behind Yan Biao saw this gold medal, they all knelt down to pay respects.

"General Yan!"

Yan Biao hurriedly took a step.

"The subordinates are here!"

"The prince has an order, let you immediately lead your subordinates to withdraw their troops quickly, there must be no mistake!"

Where did Yan Biao dare to slack off at this moment, and hurriedly shouted: "The last general obeys the order!"

The soldiers received an order to retreat in order. On the entire street, only the hundreds of people remained.

Tan Minglang saw that this person was strong in martial arts, so he naturally didn't dare to underestimate him in his heart. He looked at the man silently, waiting for his next step.

"Your Excellency is the head of the Wu Zen Sect, Tan Minglang?"

Tan Minglang was shocked.

"Exactly! dare to ask what is the foot?"

The man smiled softly, and his smile was full of arrogance.

"In Xia Chu Nantian is also!"