Villain: Rule Mobei and become a genius?

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At the same time, the troops that Zhu Yuanzhang had just ordered to mobilize also rushed over. The entire three floors of the Chengyi Mansion and the outer three floors were surrounded by water.

The leader is none other than Lan Yu.

Chang Yuchun and Xu Da both led troops to guard the main road at the city gate.

As soon as he came over, he saw Zhu Yuanzhang and his son in a pool of blood on the dragon chariot, and his pupils suddenly shook.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao actually died...

Lan Yu's expression was complicated, and there was an emotion lingering in her heart that should not have appeared in the first place, but it was quickly suppressed by him. That was something to be said later.

The top priority now is to deal with the murderer.

Bai Hu felt reassured when he saw Lan Yu appear, but for himself, the future was uncertain.

Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao died in front of his own eyes.

If he hadn't told Qinglong earlier, all the princes in the hall would definitely hold him accountable.

"Surround the assassin and never let him escape."

Lan Yu was riding on the war horse, looking down at Zhao Zheng.

Jin Yiwei also slowly pressed forward, and the major masters in the martial arts followed Jin Yiwei.

Now everyone's goal is to deal with Zhao Zheng first, and then wait for the disturbance in the court.

"Run? Did you make a mistake? It's you who should run, right?" Zhao Zheng chuckled, and a huge amount of demonic energy erupted from his body.

The more people came, the better. They killed all the high-level officials of Ming Dynasty in one fell swoop, and things became much simpler.

"Prince Liang, please be careful, the murderer is Zhao Zheng from Mobei!" Bai Hu reminded, his majesty and the prince just underestimated each other, and that's why they ended up like this.

They also subconsciously ignored Zhao Zheng's terrifying force, thinking that being surrounded by everyone was a foregone conclusion.

"Zhao Zheng!"

Lan Yu looked at the slightly thin figure with a surprised look on her face.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

There is no general in the world who is not familiar with Zhao Zheng's name.

After all, what the other party did was the ultimate dream of their generals.

Now that I saw it suddenly, Lan Yu still felt a little unreal.

But then it turned into ecstasy.

What do you care about as a general? Of course, it's reputation. Zhao Zheng's name is now a big mountain in the hearts of almost all military generals.

Whoever can cross this mountain will definitely be famous in the world!

"Dong Liang, Lan Yu!" Zhao Zheng's eyes were placed on that sturdy figure.

Another celebrity.

Immediately, Zhao Zheng jumped up without any hesitation, his figure flickered, and in a few breaths, he crossed the crowd and came to Lan Yu's side.

At such a speed, only Bai Hu could react.

He had been keeping a close eye on Zhao Zheng, and the moment he started to move, Bai Hu also stood in front of Lan Yu.

"White Tiger Vajra Slash!"

Bai Hu drew and swung the sword almost at the same time. The silver light of the sword struck Zhao Zheng's head. This sword was made by Bai Hu with hatred and a full blow.

Lan Yu, who had narrowly escaped death, was sweating profusely.

Zhao Zheng's demonic energy had touched his eyes just now. If it weren't for Bai Hu, he wouldn't have been able to react. This was completely different from charging on the battlefield.

The killing sword light fell straight down.

The shrouded Zhao Zheng's expression remained unchanged, but Bai Hu's sword was sharp, but unfortunately it had no effect on him. The gap between the two was too big, and it could not be leveled by desperate efforts.

Facing this sword, Zhao Zheng just raised his hand to meet it casually. The moment the two sides collided, the sword was instantly torn into pieces.

Then, in Bai Hu's horrified eyes, Zhao Zheng hit the opponent's shoulder with a whip.

Bang!

Bai Hu's figure flew sideways as if being hit by a train.

"Death to me!"

As soon as Bai Hu's body flew out, Lan Yu drew his knife and burst out with a powerful evil spirit, and a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood rushed towards his face.

Zhao Zheng smiled contemptuously.

Use this kind of momentum to attack yourself?

Isn't this playing big swords in front of Guan Gong!

Immediately afterwards, a blood evil aura that was more ferocious than Lan Yu's body came towards him. In an instant, the aura on Lan Yu's body was suppressed and shrank back.

"what--"

Before Lan Yu had time to react, her head was shattered by Zhao Zheng's palm.

【Obtain 3000 body points】

It's not much, but it's still a lot.

Doesn’t it mainly depend on who you are comparing with?

After accepting Lan Yu, Zhao Zheng was about to speak to convince everyone.

After all, morale plummeted after beheading, and it was even possible to directly conquer the opponent's army. Zhao Zheng had stayed in Mobei for a long time and was familiar with this method.

But obviously not!

I saw countless soldiers with red eyes, rushing towards Zhao Zheng without fear of death, not afraid of Zhao Zheng's strength at all.

"Jinyiwei, kill me!"

A small flag officer from Jinyiwei roared angrily, drew his sword and was the first to rush towards Zhao Zheng.

"Oh, why bother!"

Zhao Zheng shook his head, raised his hand and blasted a blast of demonic energy into the opponent's chest, instantly piercing it.

A fly shaking a tree is asking for death!

It's a pity that after killing the opponent with overwhelming force, another small flag officer took over the command.

In this way, Zhao Zheng's eyes looked a little surprised.

He has been dealing with areas like Mobei where he has no sense of ownership, and the weak Song Dynasty.

These two places are not comparable to the pinnacle of cohesion and united nations like the Ming Dynasty.

An inaudible sigh started Zhao Zheng's massacre.

People from several aristocratic families and sects took advantage of the chaos to flee when they saw Zhao Zheng's fierceness. They were not officials of the Ming Dynasty, so they would not sacrifice their lives for the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Yuanzhang is already dead, who are they trying their best to show here?

One by one, they ran to their homes in a panic.

Among them, Wang Yuan is the fastest.

The heartache of losing my son is gone.

He has many sons, but only one life.

Wang Yuan quickly fled back to the Wang family.

At this moment, all the direct descendants in the Wang Family Hall were waiting in the courtyard for Wang Yuan to arrive in triumph.

Wang Yanran and Uncle Liu knelt on the ground.

This matter started because of them. The Wang family waited for Wang Yuan to come back and put them on trial.

Wang Sheng's mother sat in the hall with a cold face.

Her mother's family was also a powerful and local bully in the border towns of the Ming Dynasty, and the local martial arts family had almost the same say.

It's a pity that the talent is withering, and the only child in the family is Wang Sheng.

Now he died unexpectedly. This is because his mother's family didn't know the news. If they knew, they would definitely come to ask for an explanation.

The eyes of the Wang family brothers were filled with joy.

Now there is one less heir, which is good news for them.

If the scene wasn't inappropriate, they would definitely have to express their gratitude to Wang Yanran!

pat!

Suddenly the door was pushed open violently, and Wang Yuan ran in in a panic.

This strange movement made everyone stand up with curious expressions on their faces.

Wang Sheng's mother paid the most attention, got up and walked quickly outside the hall.

"What happened? Is the murderer dead?"

Wang Yanran looked up, her eyes full of worry...