Martial Arts Conquer System

"But the Lord Lord thinks that the matter is important, it is better to let the two adults, Futai and Fantai, know about it. You won't mind Wu Zhifu, do you?" Lu Yang is called Huanhuanxiakou, and he can't kill Wu Zhirong?

"I don't dare to subordinate officials, and I don't dare subordinate officials!" Wu Zhirong said so, but the boss was not happy in his heart. The credit that had been shared equally between the two was turned into the credit of the four.

"You said that there is a general who is going to rebel. You also said that if this general is rebelling, even the emperor's dragon chair might not be able to keep it, right?" Lu Yang continued to flicker.

Wu Zhirong thought that Lu Yang was talking about Wu Liuqi, and admitted, "Yes, but"

"You also said that you have a letter. It mentioned that Zhu Yuanzhang and Liu Bowen of the former Ming Dynasty have such a thing?" Lu Yang interrupted Wu Zhirong, not telling him to speak nonsense.

Wu Zhirong nodded blankly and said, "Exactly."

"It's a matter of great importance, you'd better recognize this letter!" Lu Yang was facing Wu Zhirong, with his back to Futai Fantai, and pulled out a letter from his left cuff. That letter was Wu Liuqi. Antitrust.

Of course Wu Zhirong recognized that he had studied this letter several times before and after in order to make meritorious deeds, and he almost memorized it. There is no truth to it. Immediately nodded and said, "Yeah, yeah, this is the letter!"

Lu Yang nodded, and when he turned to face the two of Futai Fantai, he pulled out from his right cuff the letter written by Wu Sangui imitated by Zha Yihuang to Wu Zhirong, handed it to the two adults, and said, "Two adults, please look over. Right!"

The two took the letter and read the content. Suddenly, his face changed drastically.

"Wu Zhirong, I heard that Wu Sangui is your clan? You also said that Wu Sangui is your distant uncle!" Lu Yang raised his chin and asked Wu Zhirong.

The news of Wu Zhirong was blocked. I didn't know that Wu Sangui had rebelled. He wanted to curry favor with Wu Sangui. He immediately said, "Yes, Sir Alex!"

"So you happily agreed to rebel with him, right?" Lu Yang suddenly changed his tone and asked sharply.

The sudden change made Wu Zhirong stunned. He couldn't react for a while, his mouth was open, dumbfounded.

"Wu Zhirong, you anti-thief, you were almost fooled by you!" Fantai Futai saw the letter and heard that Wu Zhirong identified himself as Wu Sangui's nephew, and had already identified him as the anti-thief.

"Come here, tie this Wu Zhirong for me!" Lu Yang said coldly.

"My lord, my lord, what happened? I'm not an anti-thief!" Wu Zhirong was subdued by Lu Yang's soldiers and still in the mist, completely unaware of what happened.

Back then, he framed the dealer and killed dozens of people up and down the dealer. Today, calling him to pay for his life alone has given him a great advantage.

"If you say it is not, it is not? You know what happened!" Lu Yang said coldly.

Wu Zhirong was caught inexplicably and thrown into prison.

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Lu Yang turned to the Futai Fantai and said, "Thank you two adults for your testimony. I will report this to the emperor in the future. Naturally, the two of them have contributed a lot."

Futai Fantai heard this. All cheered.

At this time, Kangxi's imperial decree arrived. Call Lu Yang back to Beijing immediately. Lu Yang just happened to take Wu Zhirong to the house of the dealer's young lady, which was also a good way. Immediately took the brothers from Tiandihui Qingmutang, as well as Shuanger, Zeng Rou, and Mu Jianping on the road.

As for Wei Xiaobao, Lu Yang temporarily allowed him to stay in Yangzhou so that he could accompany his mother more. Secondly, Lu Yang also planned to let him be an official in Yangzhou. Since Wu Zhirong is dead, it's best to let him be the prefect.

Of course Wu Zhirong was **** and left. Shuang'er hated this guy most, and kicked this guy from time to time.

When approaching the house of the dealer’s little grandmother, passing by a tea house, a few people sat down and had a tea break.

Three people who looked like tolerance also passed by here to drink tea. Ask Xiaoer the way to the capital, Xiaoerdao, "There is a town not far ahead. If you rest for one night, you can leave the next day. At noon, you can reach the capital."

"Asshole! Wu Sangui rebelled. We have urgent documents to be handed over to the emperor. Where can I sometimes rest for one night!" The tolerance spectrum is quite big.

"Yes, yes, if you don't go to the inn, you should be able to reach the capital at midnight today!" Xiao Er quickly said. For fear of offending the tolerance.

At this moment, one of the three persons in the family of three at the other table said, "Hey, what paperwork do you bring with you, take it out and have a look?"

This is simply the rhythm of death. Lu Yang glanced at the speaker. He was a young man in his twenties. There is a silver circle hanging around his neck, probably because he is afraid that he will not be raised. He talked and coughed just a few words. He seemed to be a tuberculosis ghost.

The man next to him has a hostile look. The temples are bulging high, and it seems that the internal skills are not superficial. There is also a woman with a hostile look.

As soon as Tolerance heard this, he immediately became angry, drew his knife, and shouted, "Bold! You are such a nobody, how dare you say bad words!"

"Mother, he asked me who I am!" The young man acted coquettishly and swayed and asked the woman next to him!

"Don't be afraid of Zhong'er. If you want to read the official documents on him, why bother to ask him, just kill him and see it again?" The woman spoke very softly to her son, but the content of the words was a bit creepy. .

Zhong Er? Home bell? Is he the son of Iron Fist invincible to Xin Shu? Then the old man next to him is Gui Xinshu? Lu Yang immediately remembered the origin of this guy, and thought to himself, this is a bit interesting.

As soon as Gui Zhong heard what Gui Er Niang said, he immediately beamed with joy and clapped his hands again and again, saying, "Mother is right, what Mother said is right! Zhong'er killed these three clear dogs!"

"Bold, are you anti-thief?" Tolerance shouted at Gui Zhong with the blade.

Gui Zhong didn't answer any more, he shot it violently, rested his palm on the tolerance wrist. The vigorous inner strength immediately flew out the long knife in Tolerance's hand.

The knife was unbiased, and it flew straight at Zeng Rou. Of course, Lu Yang couldn't watch Zeng Rou's injury. Her fingers were slightly bent, and the tip of the finger flicked on the blade. The knife that was full of the strength of the return clock was immediately bounced aside. ..