From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 98 Fairness
Shi Yue took the initiative to untie his armor, and went out of the courtyard to receive the army stick in only his single clothes.

The muffled sound soon came from outside, even if it was a long distance away, it could still make people feel the powerful blow.

This is fighting with full strength.

Ordinary people can get half of their lives if they go down with a stick, and they may even be beaten to death with a stick.

Although Shi Yue was a warrior, but without using his inner energy to resist, even if he got down with thirty sticks, he would still be half dead.

And in the kiosk.

"The lad has potential."

The person sitting opposite to Chen Tianyuan put down the chess pieces and said with emotion: "With such a scheming, it would be a shame to be a catcher."

If this really allowed him to succeed, there would definitely be a rift between Tie Cejun and Linglong Tiesha. Even if the people above were suppressed, the people below would also harbor resentment, and conflicts would be inevitable between cooperation in the future.

Even, the people above may not necessarily be able to suppress.

Because, this little Wuchang's surname is Shi, and he is the distant nephew of Zhan Shura.

Moreover, even if this plan fails, it can't be blamed on this person's head. After all, he only said a few words and recognized the monk as a bald man.

The loss of failure is almost small, and the gain of success is big. Once he succeeds, he can reach the sky in one step.

"My people have already been punished. Now, it's your turn to express yourself, my lord." Chen Tianyuan said lightly.

Sitting opposite him was exactly what Shi Yue said earlier, King An who came to visit Chen Tianyuan.

"You asked me to make a statement, but I'm just an idle prince. If I didn't have friendship with you, I wouldn't be able to send this group of three judges."

Wang An made a distressed appearance, turned his head to the handsome young man standing behind, and asked, "Nephew, what do you think should be done? We are here to warn Tie Cejun, and we offended people at the beginning. How can I advise you?"

The young Longzhang Fengzi standing at the back had an aristocratic aura, and when he saw King An's question, he replied softly: "It doesn't depend on what we think, it depends on what Junshi Chen thinks, and what the result is. What Junshi Chen means, our opinion is not important."

Hearing the words, Kong Kong, who had just come outside the pavilion, leaned over and said "quietly" in a voice that everyone could hear: "Masters and nephews, you see, this is the kind of deep-minded person I mentioned earlier. You have to go around ten or eight times when you say something, and you will be in a fog, and when you meet this kind of person in the future, you will directly greet him with a fist, and they will only speak human words if you are honest."

Wu Yin, who heard the whisper, looked at his nose with his eyes, his nose with his heart, and an attitude of not caring about worldly affairs.

Shen Yi glanced at the pavilion, and looked at the two Tianhuang nobles inside.

The meaning of Wang An is very obvious, that is, "I am a idle prince, and I will not take the blame. It is fine to kill the emperor's eagle dog, but don't ask me." Nonstick.

But speaking of it, this is not surprising.

When the current emperor ascended the throne, he sacrificed most of his brothers to heaven, and King An was the only one who survived.

With this experience, King An of course focuses on stability and does not stick to the pot.He is absolutely unwilling to touch the matter of dealing with the emperor's minions.

So he threw the pot to his nephew.

As the emperor's only surviving brother, King An's nephew is naturally the current prince.

And the prince uttered a riddle, using the handling of the arrester to test Chen Tianyuan's tone.

They came here this time to persuade Chen Tianyuan to dispel some thoughts, and Chen Tianyuan's treatment of the arrester was just able to express his intention.

If he insisted on punishing him, he would not give him any face. If he made it clear that he wanted to go all the way to the end, the imperial court could be ready to deal with Tie Ce's army.

If he is willing to let go, it means that there is some talk, and he can continue to increase the price, negotiate conditions, and even try to convince Chen Tianyun.

These few words hide an unknown amount of thoughts. It can only be said that a politician is a politician, and every sentence must be interpreted like the famous sayings of tree people.

"Uncle, that's the prince." Shen Yi said softly.

This is the prince, if you have the guts to say hello, you have to be able to do it.

The three falcons and dogs around here are not a problem, but if a prince and a prince go out, will there be no strong figures to protect them?

This is obviously impossible.

"What about the prince?"

Kong Kong laughed lightly, strode directly into the pavilion, and said, "Monk, I found a problem, that is, you haven't asked the other party's victim what they think. Is it worth mentioning?"

As soon as he joined, the atmosphere in the pavilion suddenly changed, and there was a hint of danger. In the emptiness, there was an invisible aura quietly appearing, lingering around the emptiness, making a threatening gesture.

The small pavilion, which was originally calm, suddenly seemed to be undercurrents and turbulent at this moment.

Shen Yi narrowed his eyes slightly to cover the enlarged blackness in his eyes. In his sight, he could clearly see a spring of blood gushing out, he could see the vertical and horizontal chess paths covering the ground, and a huge figure appeared in the small pavilion. In addition, it exudes a coercion like a god and a demon.

Originally, Chen Tianyuan and the other party's auras were at a relatively balanced point, while the blood demon donkey was alone and stayed aside.

This made Xiaoting calm on the bright side.

However, due to the intervention of emptiness, the original balance point was broken, and the hidden undercurrent suddenly began to rise to the bright surface.

"Is Linglong Tiesha really going to be stubborn?" The prince's voice was slightly cold.

Compared with the politeness towards Chen Tianyuan, his voice was condescending at this moment, as if it was just one of the three Buddhist temples.

"It's not about being stubborn, it's about asking for justice." Kong Kong stood with his hands behind his back, and the Buddha's light naturally emerged from his body, and even his vitality formed a vague Buddha's shadow, looming behind him.

Although he didn't fight against Chen Tianyuan and the huge phantom, nor was he as powerful as the two of them, but he was able to maintain a little independence in the collision between the two without being affected.

"If you want to kill my disciple Linglong Tiesha, do you want to test whether my empty fists are hard enough?"

"Bam—"

The air in the pavilion suddenly muffled, and the vigor was like a tide, spreading from the pavilion, and the soldiers of the Tie Ce Army and the six-door police officers around drew their weapons and confronted each other.

Outside the small pavilion, senior brothers Shen Yi, Wu Yin, and Hu also turned their eyes on the catcher at the same time, locking on him firmly.

"Speaking of which, I still don't know how to call the benefactor." Shen Yi smiled slightly, quite kindly, "Benefactor, you will reap the cause, and you will reap the fruit. Your retribution is me. Now, it's time to pay the price."

When Kong Kong came forward, he undoubtedly expressed his position. Shen Yi didn't know why he made such a decision, but this did not affect Shen Yi's revenge.

(End of this chapter)