Cyber Daming

"Xu Haichao, do you still have someone?"

Faced with Yang Baize's provocative inquiry, Xu Haichao seemed calm and there was no trace of embarrassment or anger on his face.

"It seems that the old guy really values ​​you. In addition to the law, he actually asked Li Jun to help you. However, you are indeed worth the price."

Xu Haichao looked indifferent, as if he didn't care that he was about to die.

"But you have to ask me if there is anyone else."

Xu Haichao smiled and pointed outside the building: "Aren't there many more down here?"

Yang Baize sneered: "You said before that all they want is a result. Now that winning or losing is determined, you actually put your hope in them?"

Under Shang Lu's wary eyes, Xu Haichao slowly stood up, walked to the railing, and lowered his gaze towards the ground.

The cowardly Confucian scholar knelt down and kowtowed in the fierce flames of the warrior, but at this moment he still carefully raised his face and looked at the figure standing high up.

Some people's eyes were filled with joy, while others' expressions were sad.

Some people looked ferocious, while others looked like they were mourning for their heirs.

Some people struggled and knelt to stand out, as if they were willing to risk their lives in a fight. When the figure fell from a height, they rushed up and bit the body to express their position.

Some people were hiding and trying to hide from the eyes of others, but they still couldn't escape the panic in their hearts, lest they be burned by the scattered fire points when the fire engulfed the valve tower.

All kinds of things.

This scene is like a group of hyenas surrounding a towering tree in a desolate wilderness, staring fiercely at the prey hiding in the tree.

Deciding whether to feast next or run away.

Accompanied by a black-clothed legal officer, Wu Cheng stood next to the car and looked at Xu Haichao with cold and indifferent eyes.

"Does it look disgusting?"

The howling night wind made his robes crackle. Xu Haichao asked and answered himself: "It is indeed disgusting, but hope can never distinguish between clean and dirty. In Zhang Fengyue's eyes, the future of Confucianism lies with people like you, Yang Baize." But in my opinion, these people below are also the chips that the Spring and Autumn Society will defeat you in the future."

Xu Haichao turned his body half sideways and turned to look at Yang Baize with a smile.

"You moved the Xu family, but at the same time you also made them completely afraid, afraid that it would be their turn next. Believe it or not, it won't be long before many of these people will choose to betray the New Donglin Party and join the Under the command of the Spring and Autumn Society."

Xu Haichao said word by word: "So, Yang Baize, you won, but I didn't lose either!"

"You evil beast, you still don't want to repent even when you are about to die. It will be a shame to the Xu family to have a scum like you in the Xu family!"

An extremely violent curse suddenly sounded from the depths of the valve tower.

Immediately after, erratic figures appeared one after another. These people's clothes were of different degrees of antiquity. At this moment, they stood side by side, connecting them into a long history.

Yang Baize took a quick look and found that it must be at least two to three hundred years old.

Among this group of projections, the only one he knew was the old man standing at the end.

It was Xu Shengyue who became the head of the Xu family.

Mingyue Haichao, from the names of father and son, it is not difficult to see how much hope the other party had placed on Xu Haichao.

But now there is no need to say anything about complementing each other, and the son inherits the father's ambition. That ferocious appearance was clearly an enemy of life and death.

"Xu Haichao, if you still think of yourself as a descendant of the Xu family, you will be arrested immediately. If you do something for everyone, don't drag the three hundred members of the Xu family to be buried with you!"

"I thought that my Xu family would be innocent for a hundred years, but I didn't expect that such an evil obstacle would appear. The family is unfortunate, the family is unfortunate!"

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Envoy, all the crimes Xu Haichao committed were his own fault and have nothing to do with anyone else in the Xu family. I would like to ask you, the Imperial Envoy, to be clear-minded and leave everyone in the Xu family a way out."

Different voices and intonations express the same meaning.

Xu Haichao's death was not a pity, but the rest of the Xu family were innocent and should not have followed him to death.

Facing the basins of dirty water being splashed one after another, Xu Haichao's indifferent face finally changed slightly.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Xu Haichao shouted loudly and looked sarcastically at the ancestors who were busy trying to distance themselves from him.

"I did make a mistake, but it wasn't that I joined the Spring and Autumn Society. It was that I didn't overturn and smash all the tablets and brains of you old guys. The lingering souls left behind by a group of mediocre people deserve to be here. Accusing me?"

"Guizi, what did you say?!"

Xu Shengyue was trembling with anger, but he suppressed the anger in his heart, and begged with a trembling voice: "Chao'er, don't be stubborn anymore, wake up, I'm begging you as a father. You want the Xu family, My father understands that I want to do something great, so I am willing to take off my head to make way for you. But now that the matter is over, just give up and stop hurting other innocent brothers and sisters.”

When a person is about to die, he expresses his sorrow.

When a person dies, the grief becomes even greater.

But Xu Shengyue wept every word, only to be greeted by Xu Haichao's ruthless ridicule.

"My good father, why don't you continue to act like a loving father and a filial son? Do you really think I don't know what you are planning?"

Xu Haichao sneered and said, "You know you can't stop me. Instead of waiting to be killed, you might as well give up your position and hide aside to see if I can lead the Xu family to win this battle."

"If you win, you can continue to be your ancestor. If I lose, you can easily put the infamy of patricide on me, and take the opportunity to clear the responsibility of the Xu family, so that those blood descendants you secretly left behind can take over the Xu family and continue to support you to enjoy your sweet dreams. Am I right?"

Xu Shengyue's figure became more and more erratic, and he looked at the other party in disbelief: "Chao'er, why are you so suspicious of your father?"

"Don't pretend."

Xu Haichao's expression was ferocious: "I tell you, those blood descendants you hid have been killed by me a long time ago. When I die, the incense of your lineage will be completely cut off!"

"Don't be happy."

Xu Haichao's fierce eyes swept across the ancestors in front of him.

"Your descendants will not survive either. No one will maintain your Huangliang dream, and you old antiques will die cleanly."

"Mad man, you evil dog! I should have killed you long ago!"

Xu Shengyue cursed angrily, but an old face flashed before his eyes.

It was unknown which generation of the Xu family's ancestor was, but he pounced on Xu Shengyue with his teeth and claws, and the light and shadows overlapped, wrestling together like people.

Knowing that it was useless, they could only vent their anger in this way.

"The Xu family was destroyed by your father and son, and we will not let you go even if we become ghosts!"

Xu Shengyue, who was surrounded by people, was blurred, and all the sorrow and resentment in his eyes disappeared. He stood among the rolling ghosts and stared at Xu Haichao coldly.

"Hahaha."

Xu Haichao laughed out loud at this funny scene: "Yang Baize, did you see that? Do you think Zhang Fengyue has the ability to cut off and remove all the bad roots of these people? His New Donglin Party is rotten to the core. No matter how hard he tries to save it, the ending is destined to be destruction!"

"The party will be destroyed, and the Spring and Autumn Period will be born."

Xu Haichao stared at Yang Baize who was sitting motionless beside the chessboard, and said slowly: "In the end, who do you think will lose and who will win?"

After the words fell, Yang Baize suddenly felt a chill enveloping his body. The noisy curses from the Xu family projection in his ears suddenly faded away, and only Xu Haichao's eyes filled with ferocity remained in his mind.

An almost irresistible strong sense of submission suddenly rose in his heart.

Yang Baize's eyes were bloodshot, and ink flowed in his pupils, slowly outlining a blurred stroke of the word "Xu".

"Banned!"

A loud shout like thunder passed through Yang Baize's heart, shattering the illusion in front of him.

His turbid eyes became clear again, and Yang Baize was sweating all over. He sat slumped in a chair, gasping for breath, as if he had just been pulled out of the sea.

In just such a short moment, he was almost stamped with the Confucian Seal by Xu Haichao and became a puppet controlled by the other party.

And it was Shang Lu who saved him at the critical moment.

Shang Lu stood in front of Yang Baize and fought with the dying Xu Haichao in an invisible battle.

Yang Baize, who barely came back to his senses, could not see how the fight between the two was going on, and could only glimpse a little from the group of Xu family ancestors.

At this moment, the group of people stopped the farce-like fight, and knelt on the ground tremblingly, their figures like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, melting rapidly.

Only Xu Shengyue still managed to stay still, his resentful eyes never leaving Xu Haichao's body from beginning to end.

Clang clang clang

At the same time, deep in this valve building, in the ancestral hall where the ancestors of the Xu family are worshipped.

The tablets on the incense table were overturned one after another, and in the transparent tank behind the tablets, the light green liquid was stirred back and forth, soaking in it, the brain withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sharp roar echoed in the air.

Those who practiced Confucian etiquette and legal principles were the most disciplined group of people in all sequences.

At this moment, Xu Haichao and Shang Lu fought, without fists, without blood splattering, it was completely calm, and outsiders could not see any danger at all.

Naturally, this also included Li Jun who had been waiting downstairs for half a day.

"What are you doing? Can you kill people with your eyes?"

The sudden impatient voice directly crushed the invisible battlefield of etiquette between Shang Lu and Xu Haichao.

"How long will it take to keep dithering?"

Xu Haichao, who was like being crushed by a mountain, could not move at all under Li Jun's [Defeat the Enemy], and could only let a big hand strangle his neck and throw him directly from the terrace.

Xu Haichao, who was thrown into the air, stopped rolling and stopped in the air, his hair was messy and his black hair was surging.

The etiquette ability of Ruxusan was brought to the extreme, and the people of the clans kneeling on the ground stood up like puppets under Xu Haichao's control.

"Li Jun."

As soon as the hoarse voice came out, a black and red thunder suddenly appeared in front of Xu Haichao.

A fist with distinct joints wrapped in biting cold rain hit him directly in the face.

Bang!

The circular air wave ripples surged in the air, spreading layer by layer.

Xu Haichao's figure was pulled into a blurred straight line by the terrifying force, and crashed straight into the wide pine and cypress road.

The dust that could not be suppressed by the heavy rain was flying everywhere. In the creepy deep pit, Xu Haichao lay at the bottom of the pit, his limbs were broken and twisted, and a distracted eye was embedded in his face that no longer had a human shape.

Li Jun landed at the edge of the pit, raised his hand and pointed to the sky above the deep pit. The collapsed force that had been refined to the extreme was slowly condensing, like a mountain hovering here.

The peaks sank, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

Xu Haichao and the ground beneath him suddenly sank a few inches, and were completely crushed into a puddle of rotten limbs and blood.

[Acquire 60 mastery points]

[382 mastery points remaining]

[Consumption of 350 mastery points, martial arts sharpness increased]

"What are you standing for? Just keep kneeling."

Li Jun waved his hand towards the horrified Ru Xu around him, and all the figures knelt back to their positions again, honestly and exceptionally well-behaved.

On top of the valve tower, Yang Baize looked at the bottom of the pit covered in scarlet and slowly exhaled a long breath.

"Your Majesty the Imperial Envoy."

Xu Shengyue was still alive, and her figure appeared behind Yang Baize again, her head straightened and her face solemn, and she bowed her hands in salute.

"Xu Haichao took the blame on himself and deserved it. Now that the culprit has been eliminated, I hope that the imperial envoy can see clearly and give the innocent Xu family a way out."

Yang Baize glanced at him with disgust. He had no intention of talking nonsense to Xu Shengyue and said directly to Shang Lu: "Brother Shang, the rest is for you. Clean up all these dirty things."

Having said that, Yang Baize didn't want to stay in this dirty place any longer and strode downstairs.

Only an old face of bitterness and despair was left, which was gradually covered by black clothes.

"Brother Jun, I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

Li Jun, who was trying to figure out the transformation of [Feng Jin] after practicing it to the extreme, heard the sound, shook his head and said: "It's all a hidden temptation, it's not a trouble."

Li Jun paused for a moment, tapped the kneeling figures around him with his chin, and asked: "It's you, what are you going to do next?"

"They are all people who work with the Xu family. It would not be a pity to die."

The young official's expression was indifferent, and the words in his mouth were more piercing than the night rain that drenched him, causing him to tremble immediately.

Just when countless pleadings were about to be uttered, the voice that sentenced them to death suddenly changed: "But the Chief Assistant has said that I can give you another chance to atone for your sins. Now the chaos in Honghu, the capital of the coastal states, is serious, and a large number of people are needed. Suppression by hand. You should understand what Mr. Chief Assistant means."

"Thank you, Lord Chief Assistant, for sparing your life." Everyone shouted in unison.

"Get out of here, I advise you to keep your eyes open. Don't break your waist at this time!"

Yang Baize waved his sleeves in annoyance and drove away these weaklings who acted according to the wind.

"I thought you were going to kill them all in one go."

Li Jun crossed his arms over his chest and looked at the tired young man in front of him with a smile.

"I want to kill them too, but it would be too easy for them to die like this. We have to make them vomit out all the food they have eaten over the years before we can finish it."

Yang Baize spoke with a heavy voice and seemed unwilling to continue talking about this topic. He turned to say: "Brother Jun, you have seen what these people are like. If you help me this time, you will definitely be resented by the Spring and Autumn Society. Although they are temporarily threatening Not to you, but there will definitely be some dirty tricks behind my back.”

"Don't worry, it's not the first time I've dealt with them."

Li Jun smiled and said: "Now Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu have arrived in the east courtyard. Chen Qisheng and Mo Qijing have also sent news and successfully received Ghost King Da and the others. Zou Sijiu is also there in Chongqing Mansion. No problem.”

"You still have to be careful, especially a person named Yan Dongqing. That is a mad dog even more ferocious than Xu Haichao."

As soon as Yang Baize's worried words came out, he saw Li Jun's face suddenly change. The sudden surge of cold and murderous intent made him turn pale, and he couldn't help but retreat.

"Yan Dongqing, you really can't wait to get revenge!"