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Chapter 1530 Unruly intentions (one more)
Xiao Yaxue really wanted to ask Yang Ruoqing what was on her mind again, and why she, who had never changed her expression before the Mount Tai collapsed, would be so panic-stricken and anxious at this moment.

But Xiao Yaxue didn't ask, because she knew that this was not the time to ask these questions.

Split up.

At this moment, the White Tiger Hall in the capital.

The moment Luo Fengtang stepped into the White Tiger Hall, he saw that there was no one there, and there were several thick stacks of files on the high desk.

Next to the wall on both sides, there is a whole row of iron frames, with all kinds of weapons inserted on them.

"Shangshu of the Ministry of War called me over and said that he had something important to discuss. Why is there no one there?"

Luo Fengtang was suspicious in his heart, then he turned around decisively, wanting to leave Baihutang.

At this moment, the door behind him that was originally open creaked and was closed, and a group of soldiers poured out from all directions, with knives and spears in their hands, surrounding Luo Fengtang in the middle.

The spears were pointed at Luo Fengtang one by one, and the swords were on the verge of breaking out.

Luo Fengtang was startled, and took a step back. He subconsciously pressed the dagger on his waist.

"Who dares to trespass into the White Tiger Hall? Get it for me!"

A majestic voice suddenly sounded from behind the crowd.

Luo Fengtang followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man with a bruised nose and a swollen face appearing there.

A face was beaten into a pig's head, it took Luo Fengtang a long time to recognize who the person in front of him was.

"His Royal Highness King Yu?" Luo Fengtang called out.

"My subordinate, Luo Fengtang, was summoned by the Minister of the Ministry of War to come to the White Tiger Hall to discuss matters. I have a token in my hand, and I am not trespassing. Please make it clear, His Royal Highness King Yu!"

Luo Fengtang said loudly, and pulled out from his waist the token of the military department that was given to him by the soldier who sent the message from the inn earlier.

A soldier took the token from Luo Fengtang's hand and presented it to King Yu over there.

King Yu just glanced at it and knocked the token to the ground.

"Well, you Luo Fengtang, trespassing on the White Tiger Hall, an important place for the military department, and even daring to carve fake tokens in private, you have evil intentions!"

"Come here, arrest this evil plotter and let me deal with it!"

King Yu waved his hand, and the soldiers around him rushed forward.

Luo Fengtang frowned, seeing this situation, he didn't even give himself a chance to defend himself.

He immediately understood that he had fallen into a trap.

Spears and swords stabbed towards him, Luo Fengtang didn't think about it, pulled out the short knife he was wearing, and started fighting with them.

When the swords meet, the sound of weapons clashing suddenly resounds in the White Tiger Hall.

Yu Wang rubbed his still sore shoulder, stepped aside quickly, and watched the scene with a sneer.

Hmph, hello Yang Ruoqing, you don't have to drink fine wine if you toast.

Since you are so staunch and want to defend your man like a jade, then this king will fulfill you.

Let you be a little widow, lonely in spring, let's see how long you can bear it!

King Yu was thinking wishful thinking, a pair of eyes shot out from behind the weapon rack, chasing Luo Fengtang's figure like a vicious and dark poisonous snake.

Here, after three or two rounds, Luo Fengtang has already touched the opponent's depth.

This group of soldiers, dressed in seemingly ordinary clothes, should actually be the masters of the Ministry of War.

King Yu set up this trap, under the guise of the Minister of the Ministry of War, and used a fake token to lure himself here.

Its purpose is to kill himself, right?

Luo Fengtang didn't think that his existence would pose any real threat to King Yu.

The only possibility is that King Yu coveted Qing'er, so he wanted to kill himself.

After getting rid of himself, would it be easier for him to dominate Qing'er?
Thinking of this, Luo Fengtang's heart became angry.

After changing his previous defense-based style of play, after a loud roar, it was time for him to attack.

"You scumbag, dare to compete with me? Suffer!"

Luo Fengtang went down twice, and the two soldiers in front of him fell to the ground.

He didn't really kill the opponent, but stabbed the opponent, causing the opponent to fall to the ground and lose his ability to move.

Yin Hong's blood spurted out and sprinkled on Luo Fengtang's face, making him look Xiaosha, like a god of killing who climbed up from hell.

When you meet a god, you kill a god, when you meet a Buddha, you kill a Buddha.

The soldiers in front of him were like harvested rice. Wherever he went, those soldiers fell to the ground.

Rolling, wailing, and blood everywhere.

On the weapon shelf, King Yu panicked when he saw the sudden turn of events.

"Idiot, trash, stand up and beat me again, kill this traitor!" Yu Wang shouted, but his feet were backing away.

"boom!"

Luo Fengtang snatched the spear from a soldier next to him and threw it straight at King Yu.

The spear directly passed through the purple gold crown worn by King Yu, and the purple gold crown fell to the ground, and the spear also rubbed against King Yu's scalp and flew out.

King Yu's hair was loose and dragged on his shoulders, the coldness of his scalp went straight to his heart, his back, and then to the soles of his feet.

He shuddered all over, then fell to the ground.

Here, Luo Fengtang kicked the last two soldiers who were in the way in front of him to the ground.

Three steps and two rushed to the front of Yu Wang, leaned over and grabbed Yu Wang by the collar and lifted him up.

"You dare to set up a trick to hurt me? Get me punched!"

"boom!"

Luo Fengtang punched King Yu's face.

The bridge of Yu Wang's nose was broken immediately, and two nosebleeds gushed out.

"Say, why do you want to harm me like this? What's your intention?" Luo Fengtang asked.

King Yu was so frightened that his face was ashen, and he hurriedly said: "General Luo, please forgive me, I didn't harm you, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding..."

Luo Fengtang didn't listen to this, he raised his fist and punched King Yu's face.

King Yu's eyes darkened and he passed out.

Luo Fengtang wanted to fight again, a large group of fully armed soldiers rushed into the White Tiger Hall.

Immediately afterwards, the newly appointed minister of the Ministry of War entered the room with his hands behind his back and a gloomy face.

"Bold Luo Fengtang, trespassed on the Baihutang, an important place for the army, injured King Yu, and quickly took him down!"

All the soldiers rushed up from all directions, rushed forward, and tried their best to capture Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang was like a dragon, wagging its tail in the crowd.

At this point, he was already ready to die, so he was unambiguous in his actions.

However, as many people fell down, more people rushed in.

Outside the overlapping crowd, there was a sneer from Minister of Military Affairs.

"The courage of an ordinary man is no match for this chariot battle. Everyone takes turns to go up and exhaust his strength. If he doesn't believe in the strength of the army, he can't catch you alone!"

"The archers on the periphery are ready!"

"Yes!"

Hearing all this, Luo Fengtang's eyes turned red when he was caught in the crowd tactics.

The dagger in his hand was already stained red with blood.

There was blood all over his body and face!

The body was gradually showing fatigue, and he hadn't eaten all day. At this moment, every move he made was not as sharp and agile as before.

(End of this chapter)