The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"The rebels are making a comeback, do you Aiqing have a good plan?"

Suppressing the urge to kill in his heart, Chen Yi patiently turned towards the sparse officials in Ludian.

Everyone said nothing, only Jia Yu, who was shrinking in the corner, gritted his teeth and stood up and said: "Your Majesty, this time only General Chiwei will be dispatched. Only he can cure this Chen Fan!"

Jia Yu made sense, but Chen Yi also had his own helplessness.

Chen Fan raised a million troops, and now Da Chen can mobilize only more than one million troops.

Moreover, the treasury is not sufficient to allow him to support such a huge military expenditure. Is it necessary to **** the property?

So, as long as there is any good way, Chen Yi really doesn't want to use Chiwei.

After all, it was his trump card and the last fig leaf.

If Chiwei also fails, who else can compete with Chen Fan in the future?

"Fang Muzhi?"

Chen Yi once again remembered the Marshal of Soldiers and Horses who made him unable to see through.

Calculating the time, Fang Muzhi has been imprisoned by Chen Yi in the mansion for four or five years. During this period, he never heard any news, as if he had died.

He has never expressed any dissatisfaction or defamation about his imprisonment.

I seem to be used to this kind of life, and I don't care at all!

This is what Chen Yi dislikes most.

Now he seems to be basically sure that Fang Muzhi has not betrayed himself, but he has been unable to pull his face down and let Fang Muzhi come out.

There is no other reason, the face of the emperor is the most important thing in this world, more important than life!

Chen Yi sent someone secretly to Fang Muzhi several times.

As long as Fang Muzhi admits his mistake, he can immediately regain his freedom.

Unfortunately, Chen Yi miscalculated Fang Muzhi's stubbornness, and his recovery was only one sentence.

"I have never made a mistake. How can I admit my mistake and just say?"

This was tantamount to slapping Chen Yi in the face brightly. How could he let Fang Muzhi let go, it was already a shame not to kill.

Chen Yi felt that he was stuck in a dead end. He didn't understand why Chen Fan, who appeared again without news for three years, could be so strong?

Just as a person was silently digging into the horns, outside the Chaolu Hall, a hurried voice suddenly came.

"Hurry up, protect your Majesty, the enemy attacked, the enemy attacked!!!"

The shout came like a tide, and immediately frightened everyone in the Chaolu Hall.

The imperial court meeting in a moment turned into a vegetable market, and the only remaining officials began to flee, crying that Chen Fan was coming, and Chen Fan attacked the capital.

Chen Yi was also very nervous. At this moment, he had no time to think about how Chen Fan, who had just passed by Mincheng, could come to the capital in such a short time.

His first thought was to protect himself!

Regardless of the majesty of the emperor, he jumped off the dragon chair, and the whole person had to hide behind.

But at the same time, a hurricane blew by, instantly blasting the gate of the Chaolu Hall into powder!

"Boom!"

The loud noise exploded, and Chen Yi looked back at the moment when he turned his head, and a long spear that was as dark as ink was attacking him!

At this time, Chen Yi had a bit of hesitation, fearing that he would be directly penetrated.

Chen Yi, who was still focusing on face just now, decisively chose to survive under the threat of his life.

Lie down on the ground without hesitation, He Kancan escaped the impact of the spear, and Chen Yi let out a sigh of relief, knowing that he had finally escaped.

And the spear lost its target, and plunged straight into the dragon pillar behind Chen Yi!

"Boom!"

After entering the post for three points, the handle of the gun was still trembling.

After the rest of his life, Chen Yi finally returned to look at the outside world. The noise has stopped abruptly, and where is Chen Fan calling.

It is clearly just a spear!

"What's the matter, who said that the enemy attack, people, get out of here!"

The shout fell, and a general wearing the armor of the imperial forest guard rolled up the upper hall, knelt on the ground tremblingly and said: "Hey, your majesty, your majesty, the last general...the last will see a spear flying. I thought it was an enemy attack."