Datang Fenghua Road

Seeing that he has the leisure to beat Li Tai and Li Chengqian tonight, he must have cured the body of Empress Changsun long ago.

Xie Yun raised his face in deep thought, pondering for a long time before saying: "Maybe Han Yue still has a way to send secret letters, otherwise he would never have gotten the news in advance. This son deserves the name of a natural genius, and the old man is now more and more afraid..."

"Brother-in-law, why do you have to grow other people's ambitions!"

Wang Zhao sneered and said to himself, "Even if the interception fails, this time we form an alliance, this force can overturn the world, and the overwhelming momentum will directly overturn it. Both Li Shimin and Han Yue have to admit defeat."

"hope so……"

Xie Yun sighed softly, always feeling as if something was missing in his heart.

At this moment, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded at the entrance of the courtyard, and only one of the family members said loudly: "Reporting to the Patriarch, there are suddenly many servants of the noble family outside, saying that there is urgent news to inform their Patriarch..."

Wang Zhao was stunned for a moment, but Xie Yun had a faint feeling of something wrong.

Chapter 512 Are You Still Killing Han Yue?

Before the family had finished speaking, another family member suddenly said in a panicked voice: "Patriarch, the villain also has news from our family that needs to be reported."

No matter how stupid Wang Zhao was at this time, he could still feel that something big was happening.

He subconsciously glanced at his brother-in-law, then turned his head and shouted to the servant at the door: "Since I have something to report, don't say it quickly, if you have something to say, just say it..."

The servant came in in a panic, first glanced at the people in the living room, then swallowed his saliva, and then said bravely: "The villain just received a letter from the bird, saying that the Green Forest Village supported by us in Hebei Road was slaughtered." Not only were the fourteen village masters killed, but also...and..."

"And what?"

Wang Zhao yelled violently, and said angrily: "Hesitating and spitting out and wanting to die won't work, tell this old man quickly..."

The servant looked pale and said: "And even the clansmen we sent to contact were killed. Although the biography of birds is not detailed enough, it emphasizes that there are eldest young masters among the killed clansmen."

Wang Zhao was suddenly stunned.

Now he is the patriarch of the Taiyuan Wang clan, and the eldest young master in the mouth of the servants is his eldest son.

Everyone in the living room was also confused. Many people suddenly heard that someone from their family was coming to report an emergency. One of them hurriedly drank Wang Zhao and said loudly: "Patriarch Wang, let my family members come in quickly."

"Yes, let the people in my family enter the door quickly. They want to report an emergency. This old man thinks it is very bad."

It's a pity that Wang Zhao was in a daze at this moment, he could only mutter to himself that his son was dead, as if he didn't hear everyone's voice.

His brother-in-law Xie Yun had no choice but to take his place, and ordered the servants outside: "Let the people from each family come in and report the urgent matters at home."

The servant agreed and hurried away.

Not long after, I heard countless footsteps outside, and someone yelled: "Master is not good, master is not good, suddenly a secret letter was received at home, and all the green forest leaders we sent to contact were killed. Most of the clansmen were killed or injured..."

Someone else burst into tears and hummed: "Patriarch, please go home quickly. The mistress has passed out. The same is true of the Green Forest forces we support. Several young masters who were in charge of contacting have been killed."

The whole courtyard was full of loud noises, and hundreds of servants from various factions reported one after another. The elders of the families in the living room trembled, and everyone felt cold all over.

"So it is, so it is..." Someone's face was full of bitterness, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

Not long ago, the eldest grandson was suddenly critically ill. Everyone felt that this was a great opportunity to kill Han Yue. In order to ensure the success of the matter, almost all of them sent their direct sons to act.

This move is to ensure confidentiality, and at the same time, it is also to make contributions to the direct descendants. Originally, I thought that the direct descendants who had made achievements would have the strength to compete for the next generation of the family master, but I never thought that they would risk their lives.

Xie Yun's face was equally bitter. He had seen his servants in the courtyard just now.

At this moment, Wang Zhao, who had reacted, suddenly roared.

He grabbed the family members of the Wang family with both hands, and said angrily: "Tell me clearly who did it, the Green Forest force that my son went to contact is a gangster, not only there are fourteen strong martial arts giants, And there are thousands of bandits..."

Wang's family member looked panicked, and said in a trembling voice, "Reporting to my lord, the villain doesn't know the specifics. There are only a few crosses in the bird biography, and it says that the heroes of the green forest were ambushed and killed, but they were swept away and killed. Then he rushed all the way into the cottage and found the eldest young master and others to kill."

"Are those thousands of bandit soldiers eating dry food?" Wang Zhao shouted with fury, "This time, my Wang family gave them hundreds of thousands of money, so could I just watch my son get killed? "

The servant raised a piece of paper tremblingly and trembled: "Look, sir, the last sentence on it is that it is a super-class master who said that the murderer, rushing into the crowd like a mad tiger, thousands of soldiers, especially unstoppable, After the incident, he floated away, leaving only one sentence of murderer, people will always kill him..."

Wang Zhao grabbed the note and quickly glanced at the reading. After a while, his face was ashen, and his whole body suddenly began to tremble. He murmured, "Super-class expert, impersonating Han Yue!"

At this time, other patriarchs also got notes from their servants, everyone had panic and fear on their faces, and someone trembled: "The person who was killed in my family also encountered a super-class master, and the other party pretended to be the same. Han Yue."

There were close to countless generations of clan chiefs present, as well as people from Confucianism, Buddhism, and the news of the massacre of the giant bandits who all received their own support.

Someone made a rough calculation, and the tone became more and more frightened, and said: "The other party has used at least [-] super-first-class masters, this...how is this possible..."

As soon as he said this, everyone gasped.

Using two hundred super-first-class masters, this conclusion is like a shocking thunder.

What is a super-class master?

If you use the analogy of Turkic warriors, the three blood carvings are enemies of ten thousand people, and the four blood carvings are the eagle archers. What level is this eagle archer?That is a figure who can fight alone with the eighteen heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

Back then, when the Turkic Howling Wolf wanted to become a vulture shooter, he had to assassinate Han Yue with a single penny. It was already so difficult to become a eagle shooter, but he was not a super-class master.

The so-called super master must be a master-level figure, such as the high priest of Western Turks, such as the great master Yu of Goguryeo, such as the great lama of the 36 countries in the Western Regions...

There are only three or four people of this level in the whole Central Plains, one is the real Ziyang of the year, the other is the Qianlong in the world of cholera, and the other is the Buddhist Dongdu Buddha and the old monk Zhicao, and the others are not super-class .

The super-first-class masters are the guardians of the clan from all over the world, three or four of them are already earth-shattering, and now there are more than 200 people, how can this matter not shock everyone.

"Where did it come from, where did it come from?"

Wang Zhao looked panicked, and everyone present felt numb.So scary, so scary.

They are supported by aristocratic families behind them, so even the imperial family is not afraid.But the super-class masters are different. If these great masters become assassins, you will still die in hiding.

"Could it be that the background of the royal family is really so terrifying?" Someone murmured, and he was already secretly retreating in his heart.Although I made a covenant oath just now, the covenant oath is too insignificant compared to my life.

"Definitely not the royal..."

Xie Yun suddenly groaned and thought: "Although Li Shimin has the world, his family belongs to the rich family. Back then, Li Yuan had to go to the Turks to borrow troops. Obviously, the family background is very shallow. Where can Sui have eighteen ways against the king?"

He stopped abruptly when he said that, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he said in fear: "Qianlong, it must be Qianlong. The old man finally understands that it is the Qianlong organization that was born again..."

As soon as these words were said, the audience suddenly gasped.

A Confucian scholar in Shandong Confucian Sect was full of panic and trembled: "Don't talk nonsense, how could it be Qianlong? That lunatic has a personal grudge with Li Shimin, how could he help the royal family?"

Xie Yun's scalp kept going numb, and he said slowly, "Who can understand the mind of a madman?"

He glanced at the crowd and said bitterly: "Back then, Qianlong killed at least [-] families. Someone asked him why before he died. Do you remember the answer? He said he likes to kill families..."

There was silence in the arena, and everyone was shaking.

Compared with Han Yue and Li Shimin, Qianlong is obviously more deterrent.