[Yang Jian's colleagues] Banana rain

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From then on, Kang Anyu took the place of Zhao Yuansheng, and went up and down every day, but seldom went in and out of the palace, and deliberately avoided the ministers who were familiar with him on weekdays, especially Mu Tingzheng and his henchmen.To a large extent, this is to avoid being detected by Mu Tingzheng and others, so they have to act cautiously.

In this way, the wind and the sea were calm, and more than half a month passed.During the period, Mu Tingzheng didn't feel anything wrong. He only felt that Zhao Yuansheng talked less than before, and he didn't like to meet people too much. However, these abnormalities can be explained by "healing from a serious illness".Furthermore, the "Emperor" is still as stupid as before, and still entrusts him with the authority of the Zhubi's imperial approval. All he has to do is the final step of sealing the jade seal.

At the beginning of May, it is a good time for warblers to fly and grass to grow.But at this moment, Wen Huan made a move.

He publicly impeached Pan Ren for accepting bribes, offering bribes, and framing, and even accused Mu Tingzheng of poisoning Wen Xin on him, demanding that Pan Ren be removed from office and investigated.Pan Ren immediately knelt down in front of Mu Ting as soon as his legs went limp. Considering that his family members were afraid to speak, he could only kowtow and beg for mercy.As expected, Mu Tingzheng ignored him, took two steps quietly to the side, raised his head, met Yang Jian's eyes, and nodded to him with a smile.

Obviously, he has made a choice.Pan Ren collapsed on the ground in despair, his teeth were chattering, and he couldn't speak a word.

His result is not as simple as dismissal and investigation.Since we want to save Wenxin, we have to make his affairs bigger. The bigger the situation, the easier it will be.So in the end, Pan Ren was sentenced to beheading, and it happened that Liang Chengzhong was in charge of him.As for his family, they were assisted by the queen and returned to their hometown.

On the day of Pan Ren's execution, the sun was so bright that it was ironic.Mu Ting was sitting on the restaurant outside the execution ground, looking leisurely at the crowd watching the execution on the third floor and the third floor outside, and whispered to Yang Jian: Wen Huan almost dragged you out that day, are you afraid?

After getting Yang Jian's affirmation, every wrinkle on his face showed a smile: But he didn't expect that Pan Ren is such an honest person, I know him too well - he absolutely dare not say it, he is afraid of me Not good for his wife and children...

It was also at this time that the executioner raised his knife and fell on the execution ground, a skull rolled on the ground, and bright red blood sprayed from the edge of the knife.

... From now on, as long as Wen Huan still has a sympathy for you, no one will know about that matter.Mu Ting was tasting the peach blossom wine in the cup, squinting at Yang Jian.However, can you rest assured that you can survive just by relying on his compassion?

Time is running out.Yang Jian knew very well in his heart that in the future, he had to show his heart and soul in order to win the old fox's favor.So he catered to Mu Tingzheng, drank a glass of wine with him, and said he understood.

Mu Tingzheng nodded approvingly.From the perspective of an elder, Yang Jian is really a malleable talent, much better than Pan Ren; it's just that this person's personality is still very cold, if he was asked to kill the prince, he did just that, and now he is called To kill Wen Huan, he agreed without hesitation.But Mu Tingzheng can understand it, after all, he has really experienced the charm of power.Now he is also desperate on the road of pursuing power.

He didn't mention Yang Jian again, such as why Pan Ren died, and why Wen Huan was eager to rescue Wen Xin.He believed that Yang Jian understood everything.

When he finished his drink and got up to leave, Yang Jian's seat was already empty.There was still a full cup of peach blossom wine in his wine glass, and a small and tender willow leaf floated from nowhere, floating on the surface of the wine, rippling leisurely.

It was still early when Yang Jian left, and the sun was shining brightly, making him feel lazy in his bones.He went back to the house and saw Yan Feifei making trouble with him again with the portrait of Chang'e, so he simply left again, went to the mine to take a look at the terrain from a distance, and didn't stay any longer.Unexpectedly, when he was about to go home, suddenly there was a loud noise from the sky, and there was a faint echo, which frightened the people all over the street, thinking that God was angry, and fled in all directions.But the noise soon passed, and when we looked at the sky again, the sun was still shining brightly.

"Zhang Bairen is very angry this time," Ni Tianying said, "It seems that we have to think of a good countermeasure."

In the past, when Yang Jian heard the name Zhang Bairen, he would always be sarcastic.But this time, he didn't respond to Ni Tianying for a long time, and his expression was unprecedentedly dignified.

"...Don't you want to tell me that you didn't think of a countermeasure?" Ni Tianying said in surprise, "He is definitely not a kind person, and he might really do it if he is in a hurry."

It is impossible for Yang Jian not to understand these principles.But he really has nothing to do now - the only trump card is probably that he concealed the progress of his mana recovery from the Jade Emperor.Up to now, the Jade Emperor thought that he only had [-]% of his mana; in fact, he had almost recovered [-]%.Although he still couldn't force out the Thousand-pointed Needle, but Zhang Bairen's resistance to Zhang Bairen was still there.

"Then let's do it." Yang Jian said lightly, "If I die, you will be free."

"You—you god damn three-eyed!" Ni Tianying likes freedom, but he doesn't like to hear this very much, "Don't you think raising birds is very cultivated?! Especially raising a bird like me Such a bird with beautiful feathers, a strong body, and a beautiful song! Wait, don’t go, what, my voice is ugly, stop for me, I will sing for you..."

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In a few days, something happened to the east window.In order to ensure Li Yuanrong's safety, Yang Jian ordered the Six Sages of Meishan to stand by Li Yuanrong's side day and night for several days after hearing the thunder.After three nights on No.30, Kang Anyu suddenly heard a fierce dragon chant, opened his eyes and saw a bright yellow light bursting in from the window, approaching Li Yuanrong's eyebrows.Li Yuanrong suddenly opened her eyes from her sleep, wanted to scream but couldn't, she couldn't even control her hands and feet, she didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"...Too bad!" Kang Anyu was about to rush back to inform Yang Jian, when suddenly a faint silver glow appeared in front of him.As Zhang Bairen disappeared between Li Yuanrong's eyebrows, that silver glow followed closely, and disappeared without a trace in a split second.Kang Anyu took a step subconsciously, but suddenly heard Yang Jian's voice next to his ear: "Stay here to protect me!"

Kang Anyu knew that Yang Jian was concerned about the safety of their six brothers, so he refused to let them go on an adventure. While being grateful, he also resented that he did not have enough mana to help Yang Jian.Presumably, in Li Yuanrong's dream now, it must have been a hellish scene.

He was right.Her dream was originally pitch black, and Zhang Bairen's dream was to destroy her essence sleeping in a certain corner of the dream.As long as the essence is destroyed, although Li Yuanrong will not die, the Queen Mother will never return to heaven even if she is reincarnated.

In this way, Zhang Bairen neither violated the rules of heaven, but also achieved his goal, killing two birds with one stone.But there is a price to be paid for doing so-how noble is the Jingyuan of the Queen Mother of the West, and how powerful is the mana.If Zhang Bairen wanted to use his power to destroy it, not only would he have to spend 5000 years of mana cultivation, but he might even lose both sides.Therefore, he doesn't want anyone to spoil the situation with an opportunity like today.

However, some people did not allow him to do so.He pulled back his robe and stopped, turned around, and smiled slightly at the person in front of him: "Long time no see, my nephew."

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly brought him back to the time when the Battle of Conferred Gods ended and he was conferred on the Conferred Gods Platform.At that time, he was wearing light yellow collar, although his expression was restrained and indifferent, but the arrogance and domineering that he casually wore light yellow and appeared in front of the Jade Emperor in total disregard of the royal dignity, still made the Jade Emperor deeply hate him.

With a flick of the ink fan, Yang Jian had a knife in his hand.That should be something the Jade Emperor is very familiar with - a three-pointed two-edged sword.

"Don't come here without any harm." Yang Jian's words were as cold as a knife blade, "I don't know what kind of wind brought you here, Uncle."

Zhang Bairen shook his head, and said with a sneer, "Why are you still playing charades with me?...I'll give you a chance, and you can go now. Otherwise, I might have to kill my relatives righteously today."

As he expected, Yang Jian was completely indifferent to his so-called "opportunity".He raised his hand slowly, and crossed the gun in front of him, the cold knife light and eyes suddenly burst out with a strong killing intent.

"... I forgot, you became a god of killing..." Zhang Bairen sighed, as if there was a hint of pity, "It's a pity that there will be one less in Heaven from now on—"

He didn't even finish his sentence - Yang Jian didn't let him go on.Hearing the sound of "clang clang", the Jade Emperor retreated a few steps, and the long sword in his hand could hold Yang Jian's blade, only a few inches away from his neck.The cold light on the blade illuminated his face, but he looked at Yang Jian's ruthless expression, and smiled easily: "...there is one less God of War."

It was the first time he had seen his nephew so closely.In the past, I just thought that he was similar to Yao Ji, but now, it seems that there are still many differences between the eyebrows and eyes.Especially Yao Ji's lips are not as thin as his, and she never showed such a dignified expression.And his martial arts are really much higher than Li Jing's.

But in the blink of an eye, Zhang Bairen had received dozens of moves from Yang Jian. It had been so many years since the Battle of the Conferred Gods, but this sharp sword hadn't blunted at all.He knew that in terms of martial arts, he was by no means Yang Jian's opponent, but Yang Jian's mana was insufficient, and he still had a thousand-pointed needle on his body, so this high-intensity fight would not last long.And all he has to do is to use his three-foot long sword to resist Yang Jian's attack.

The author has something to say: too few, sorry everyone. .I've been a little dizzy during the Chinese New Year these few days orz fortunately I'm going to work soon【. 】