The Taoist standing next to Kong Xingxie jumped to Yin Zheng's side, bent down to check his injuries, and found that Yin Zheng's chest was severely collapsed, his spine was also severely deformed, and he was no longer breathing.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, murder pays for life, and the poor way is about to kill!"

As the Taoist said, he stretched out his hand and drew the long sword on his back, and with a movement of his feet, he came in front of Cao Zhengchun. The sword in his hand curled up several blades, and immediately several sword points stabbed at Cao Zhengchun.

This Taoist was so fast that even Cao Zhengchun nodded secretly, but if he wanted to kill Cao Zhengchun, it was obviously impossible.

Cao Zhengchun yelled violently, and the Tiangang Zhenqi on his body suddenly exploded, his clothes quickly swelled up, and his fists became even bigger than before.

He was completely unafraid of the long swords of Taoist priests, and waved his fists to bombard the tips of those swords.

"Boom bang..."

A series of loud noises came out, and the Taoist priest's long sword was shaken away by Cao Zhengchun's Tiangang fist, and the two fought fiercely together.

They fought faster and faster, Jin Yiwei and Kong Jiajia Ding, who were fighting on the spot, stopped and looked at the two fighting people. This kind of scene is rarely seen once.

As they moved faster and faster, they couldn't tell who was who, and could only see two afterimages coming and going.

The leaves of the big trees nearby and the dust on the ground were all lifted up by their sword energy and fist wind, making it impossible for the people watching the battle to open their eyes.

"Whizzing……"

"Boom bang..."

Suddenly there were several loud noises in succession, and the two figures quickly separated and fell to the ground.

Cao Zhengchun turned his hands behind his back, and looked coldly at the Taoist standing upright with a long sword in his hand, and the Taoist also looked at Cao Zhengchun in disbelief, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind.

A moment later, a stream of blood suddenly spurted out from the Taoist mouth, and his body also fell to the ground slowly.

"Grandmaster……"

Seeing the Taoist fell to the ground, the monk rose into the air, and his body floated down beside the Taoist. Looking down, he saw that the Taoist uniform on the Taoist's chest had been stained red with blood, and it was still bubbling with blood.

The monk hurriedly lifted up the priest's Taoist robe, only to see that the Taoist's chest had completely collapsed, exposing several broken bones, which could not be healed at all and could only wait for death.

The monk threw off his cassock and clasped his hands together:

"Amitabha, the benefactor has such a cruel method, I also come to experience it!"

Qinglong took a step forward to replace Cao Zhengchun, and asked sharply:

"We are Jin Yiwei of the Ming Dynasty, and we are ordered to arrest Kong Yinzhi. Why do you two monks interfere? Don't you care about the consequences at all?"

The monk clasped his palms together again:

"Amitabha, no matter who wants to take Yan Shenggong away, he will step on the old monk's corpse."

Qinglong was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, the Confucian family was all kind of stuff, not only respected by literati, even monks and Taoists would work for them.

"Since you want to die, this commander will help you all. Come here, and kill everyone at the scene without leaving any one behind."

"Yes"

Jin Yiwei and Dongchang Fanzi agreed, raised the Xiuchun knife and started beheading the family member of the Kong family, while Qinglong shook the Xiuchun knife in his hand, and went straight to the ignorant monk.

The great monk's martial arts was similar to that of a Taoist, and the two fought fiercely together, and Qinglong could not defeat him in a short time. ,

In order to catch Kong Yinzhi earlier, Qinglong decided to use a unique move.

When the Great Monk struck with his big fist like a cattail fan, Qinglong suddenly retreated a few steps, then bent down, and shot at the Great Monk rapidly with seven throwing knives in the Fourteenth Form of Ming Dynasty.

The monk was not prepared at all, and suddenly saw several cold lights flying towards him, and hurriedly wanted to turn around to avoid it, but it was too late.

Seven small steel knives in the fourteenth style of the Ming Dynasty were accurately pierced on the monk's body, and one of the small steel knives directly pierced the monk's throat.

The monk didn't even hum, his fat body slowly fell into a pool of blood.

Qinglong stepped forward to unplug the fourteenth style of the Ming Dynasty and put it back into the box on his back. Cao turned his head and looked at the battlefield behind him. The yard had long been stained red with blood.

None of the dead soldiers of the Kong family were the opponents of Jin Yiwei, how could these servants be able to stop Jin Yiwei and Dongchang Fanzi.

At this time, only about 200 members of the Kong family had been killed, and the remaining servants threw away their weapons and knelt there.

Among them is Kong Xingxie, the next generation of Yan Shenggong, who prostrated himself at the feet of Qinglong and Cao Zhengchun, kowtowing like a chicken pecking at rice.

"My lord, all of this is Kong Yinzhi's idea, it really has nothing to do with me, please spare your lives..."

Cao Zhengchun gave him a disgusted look:

"Now our family finally knows what the Kong family is like. As the next generation of Yan Shenggong, you even betrayed your own father. What's the point of living?"

"Boom..."

Before he finished speaking, Cao Zhengchun raised his hand and slapped Kong Xingxie's head with his palm, directly crushing his head.

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Chapter 295

"Put all these people to justice on the spot"

Cao Zhengchun slapped Kong Xingxie to death with a slap, and ordered the remaining members of the Kong family to be executed on the spot.

Qinglong looked at the trembling members of the Kong family who were prostrate on the ground, waved his hand to stop Dongchang Fanzi who was about to step forward to execute, and said to Cao Zhengchun in a low voice:

"Master, it's better to bring them all back to the capital and hand them over to the emperor."

Cao Zhengchun rolled his eyes at Qinglong, but he didn't object to Qinglong's suggestion:

"Okay, our family listens to you, come here, tie them up, and escort them back to the capital immediately after all the Kong family members have obeyed the law."

"Yes"

The members of the Kong family who were lying on the ground all cast grateful glances at Qinglong, they didn't need to die for the time being, and Jin Yiwei didn't need to do anything, they tied each other up by themselves.

Kong Yinzhi hid in the office and watched Kong's family being beheaded with his own eyes. That was hatred. He stomped his feet, turned around and ran away. He didn't want to die.

However, Cao Zhengchun and Qinglong had already come to the iron fence. They looked around and reached out to lift a mural. On the wall blocked by the mural, a little bump appeared.

Qinglong used his fingers on it a little, and the iron fence squeaked up, and the two of them led five guards in brocade clothes, and immediately entered the room where Kong Yinzhi was.

But the room was already empty, but they were not in a hurry, they looked around, and then turned a handle on the bookcase.

"Squeaky..."

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