The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"go!"

The student who had just questioned Zhou Wensheng, after hearing Ye Feng's words, turned around and ran quickly to the left.

Some people sensed Ye Feng's absolute murderous intent and fled quickly.

"what……"

"Zhen Guojun, you can't kill us. We have confessed."

"It was the Ghost-Faced Man who ordered this. Please don't kill us."

The Jinyiwei, who were not far away, brought all the captured Du Heng and more than 20 others to the scene.

Some people mixed in the crowd saw Du Heng and others being arrested.

Their faces suddenly changed. They dared not stay any longer and fled away.

Everyone knew it well. They took to the streets to curse Ye Feng because they were instigated by Du Heng and others.

"Ye Feng, you are so brave. I want to see how many people you dare to kill."

Zhou Wensheng's face was filled with anger. He never expected that Ye Feng's threats with just a few words would scare many people behind him and make them flee the scene.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng didn't even look at him, but walked up to Du Heng and the others and said, "If someone gives you some money, you will incite the people to insult me. If someone from other countries gives you some money, won't you all be spies for them?"

Zhou Wensheng was ignored by Ye Feng. He was so angry that his face was ferocious. He pointed at Ye Feng's back and cursed wildly: "Ye thief, I am the vice president of Jinling College. If you dare to ignore me, it is equivalent to ignoring Jinling College."

"No...we don't dare...please let us live."

Du Heng’s face turned pale as he pleaded with Ye Feng.

"Behead and decide!"

Ye Feng turned around and walked in front of Zhou Wensheng, with the corners of his mouth raised and a calm expression.

Snapped!

Before Zhou Wensheng could react, he raised his hand and slapped Zhou Wensheng's cheek hard, making Zhou Wensheng's head buzz.

Ye Feng looked stern and said coldly: "You ignorant creatures, do you really think that I dare not wield the butcher knife? If Su Chen had not saved you last time, you would have died long ago. Don't you know it? Do you still want to cause trouble?"

"As for the Jinling College you mentioned, if the students and teachers there are all like you good-for-nothings, there is no need to continue wasting the country's money."

Ye Feng's voice was cold and stern. Jinling College had been enjoying the wealth of the Song Dynasty for many years.

If waste people like Zhou Wensheng were specially cultivated, there would be no need for them to exist.

"no no……"

"Ye Feng, you are so cruel..."

Du Heng and others did not expect that Ye Feng was so resolute. Feeling the murderous intent of the Jinyiwei behind them, they all looked ferocious and roared at Ye Feng.

Before they could react, the Jinyiwei behind them drew out the Embroidered Spring Swords at their waists and swept across.

Heads, with blood gushing out, were chopped off one after another and rolled to the ground.

"Run!"

Many students from Jinling College, as well as some people who were involved in the incident, did not expect Ye Feng to be so cruel in killing people. They dared not stay and wanted to escape.

"kill!"

Just as they were about to flee, they suddenly heard footsteps behind them.

Then they saw a series of figures, who were the reserve troops guarding outside the city of Jinling.

Cai Hong led 5,000 reserve troops and gave an order.

He rushed madly towards the people who were still there.

"Ah... no... please... don't kill me..."

"Zhou Wensheng threatened me to come here. If I didn't come, he would sack me as a teacher at Jinling College."

"We were all sent by Du Heng, don't kill me..."

Screams came and went.

In a short period of time, the corpses were piled up densely.

"Ye Thief...you are killing people like this, aren't you afraid of arousing public anger?"

Zhou Wensheng covered his burning cheek.

"You all gathered together to plot rebellion, shouldn't you be killed?"

Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth and directly charged Zhou Wensheng and others with the crime of gathering a crowd to rebel.

"You...you...where did we gather to rebel?"

Zhou Wensheng's face was filled with anger.

Ye Feng is going to convict them directly, how cruel and vicious!

"Don't worry, I will personally convict you in court tomorrow."

“By then, the people of the entire Song Dynasty will only know that there is a vice-president of Jinling College who has gathered people to plot treason, which is a serious crime that will lead to the confiscation of property and extermination of the clan.”

Ye Feng looked at Zhou Wensheng with a teasing expression.

"you dare!"

When Zhou Wensheng heard about the confiscation of property and the extermination of the clan, and saw the sounds of killing getting closer and closer behind him, he finally felt a little afraid in his heart, especially afraid of the charge of gathering a crowd for treason that Ye Feng had given him.

"Tell me, who ordered you to do this? Perhaps I will consider sparing your life."

Ye Feng was naturally very clear that Zhou Wensheng's two consecutive acts of gathering a crowd to cause trouble were definitely not spontaneous actions. As long as he knew who instructed Zhou Wensheng, he would know who was behind the ghost-faced man who instructed Du Heng and others.

"Humph!"

Zhou Wensheng snorted coldly and stood there with his arms folded, looking fearless at all.

"Since you want to be a tough guy, I'll grant your wish!"

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to drink a penalty drink instead of accepting the toast.

He suddenly drew out the Emperor's Sword from his waist and stabbed Zhou Wensheng with it.

"you dare……"

pity.

Zhou Wensheng widened his eyes and lowered his head to look at the Emperor's Sword that was inserted into his chest. Blood continued to flow out, his body kept retreating, the sword was pulled out, and blood gushed out.

He didn't expect Ye Feng to be so decisive and ruthless, leaving no room for maneuver.

"Zhen Guojun... don't kill me... Zhou Wensheng forced me to do it..."

When Wu Xin saw Ye Feng, he killed Zhou Wensheng with one sword. He was so frightened that his face turned pale and he fell to his knees with a thud. The other teachers from Jinling College were also frightened.

"late!"

After saying that, he turned and walked towards Qingya Pavilion.

ah ah ah...

Screams rang out, the killing continued, and the blood completely dyed the earth red.

……

The city wall of Linjiang City.

I saw a middle-aged man with a square face, wearing armor and holding a sword. He had a firm expression, but there was a deep worry in his eyes.

He is Yu Shouren, the defender of Linjiang City.

The Wei Dynasty's army of 100,000 was coming with great force. The general leading the army was Zhang Tai, who was also a famous general of the Wei Dynasty. He was a brave soldier. It would be extremely difficult to defend Linjiang City with only 8,000 soldiers.

"General Yu, is there any news from the court? Our brothers can't hold on any longer."

At this moment, Dong Zhao came to Yu Shouren in a miserable state.

Dong Zhao's armor was also covered in bloodstains.

Shouts of killing continued to be heard, and outside the city was a densely packed army.

Ladders climbing up the city walls were constantly being built.

Densely packed soldiers climbed the city walls frantically.

"Pass on this general's order. If the city survives, the people will live. If the city is destroyed, the people will die."

Yu Shouren's face was full of confidence.

"As ordered!"

When Dong Zhao heard the order, he walked towards the city wall without saying a word, gritting his teeth and transforming his inner resentment into fighting spirit.

Yu Shouren looked like a scholar, but he was strict in military discipline and his military orders were as firm as a mountain, and his subordinates were well aware of their duties.

"The luminous cup of wine and wine, if you want to drink the pipa, please remind me immediately."

"Don't laugh, Lord, who is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times."

After Dong Zhao left, Yu Shouren raised his lips and recited the "Liangzhou Ci" written by Ye Feng. He laughed and walked towards the bottom of the city wall, saying: "What a good line. Don't laugh at me sleeping drunk on the battlefield. How many people have ever returned from the battles in history?"

"As men, what does it matter if we die on the battlefield?"

(The third update is here, please give me some gifts! I wish you all a happy weekend!)