Chapter 294: The Monks Attack

Yan Dahu couldn't help it anymore, he opened his mouth and cursed loudly: "I have known for a long time that those guys in the imperial court are not only blind, but also despicable. It's only now... that I really realize how despicable and shameless they are. Damn it, they actually used such a method to frame Brother Fan Wu, what on earth were they thinking?"

"Could it be...that anyone would really believe the nonsense said by those guys in the imperial court? You know, Brother Fan Wu has been with us all these times! Brother Fan Wu How could he go to the palace and assassinate the old emperor? "

"What's going on with that prince? That guy actually thinks that Brother Fan Wu killed his emperor father?" Yan Dahu was furious and cursed: "It's my fault, and that old emperor had not died long ago. It’s too late to die, but this is the time.”

"Then... I gave some ambitious people the opportunity to frame Brother Fan Wu! Damn it! If I knew who framed Brother Fan Wu, I would definitely tear him alive! "

What he said was not only angry, but even murderous, as if he really wanted to tear that person alive with his hands.

Yan Dalong next to Yan Dahu didn't look particularly good-looking, and he didn't expect that such a thing would happen.

Yan Dalong opened his mouth and said: "Who else could it be? Apart from that bullshit Imperial Master, who else would have the courage to frame Brother Fan Wu? I even seriously doubt that the death of the old emperor was caused by that bullshit Imperial Master. Made!”

After hearing this sentence, Xing Fengzi couldn't help but raised his eyebrows. He said curiously: "Can the national advisor of the Shangwu Dynasty really do such a crazy thing? You must know the person who died. , but the current emperor of this dynasty."

"If he does something like this and is exposed, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep his position as a national advisor, right? He might even be imprisoned, right?"

Yun Jiuqing didn't think so: "There is no guarantee that he will be imprisoned. As long as no one can identify him, who will know how the emperor died? Even if someone only recognizes him, who will believe it? What about the imperial advisor who killed the emperor?"

Listen to these people talking about it.

As a native of the Imperial City, Bai Sheng could not say a word, because his whole brain was very confused at this moment... He knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for Master Fan Wu to have the opportunity to assassinate today's His Majesty.

But people from the Shangwu Dynasty's court actually said that His Majesty's death was related to Taoist Fan Wu.

Then there are only two possibilities.

The first possibility is... someone assassinated the current His Majesty of the Shangwu Dynasty, but the person who assassinated His Majesty was obviously not Taoist Fan Wu, but someone else. This person may have been instructed by someone else, or this person may have a very special identity. After this person assassinated His Majesty, he teamed up with some people with a high say in the court to frame the fault of Master Fan Wu and wanted to put the blame on Master Fan Wu.

The second possibility is... His Majesty was not assassinated today, but he was old after all and has now reached the end of his life. However, some thoughtful people in the imperial court wanted to take advantage of His Majesty's passing away to make some fuss about it, and then target Taoist Master Fan Wu by the way. It can be regarded as putting a big blame on Taoist Fan Wu.

Regardless of either of these two possibilities, it can only mean that everyone in the court has gone crazy.

In order to frame a person, they were able to go so far as to make a fuss about His Majesty's death that day.

Thinking of this, Bai Sheng couldn't help but cast his cautious eyes on the person who was not involved, Taoist Fan Wu.

Logically speaking, being inexplicably accused of such a big blame by the court of a dynasty would put you on the opposite side of the entire dynasty. Any normal person would be very irritable and angry.

But Bai Sheng did not see any angry expression on the face of Master Fan Wu, nor any anxious look.

Bai Sheng couldn't help but swallowed secretly, and asked weakly: "Dao Zhang Fan, what should we do next?"

He also knew that he had boarded a pirate ship and could not get off at all.

Now everyone is a grasshopper on a rope.

Bai Sheng could only hope that... the Taoist priest Fan Wu in front of him, who could kill evil gods and even immortal gods in the sky, could come up with a way.

Let us all get through this crisis.

Hearing this question, Fan Wu had a slight smile on his face, without any worry on his face. He said: "What else can be done? Of course, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. If someone wants to take Pindao's item, If you want to get killed, then go ahead! It’s best if you are a little stronger and not an ordinary person without any cultivation.”

Bai Sheng couldn't stop saying this. In other words, this Taoist priest Fan Wu didn't intend to use his brain, but just intended to use his powerful strength to kill the entire imperial city.

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But the question is, can these people really do this kind of operation? Well...if we exclude Taoist Master Fangwu, it seems that they really can't do it.

But Taoist Fan Wu is the biggest variable. If Taoist Fan Wu is added, the situation will be different.

Just at this time.

Sudden movement came from behind. When he turned around and looked behind him, he found that there was a group of monks behind him. All of them were monks from the imperial court!

They are similar to the Qin Tiansi of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and similar to the Holy Fire Guards of the Great Yan Dynasty...

"There are also people on the left!" At this time, Yun Jiuqing was shocked and said: "There are many people. There must be at least a thousand people on the left!"

"There are also people on the right side. There are probably no less than a thousand people on the right side, or even at least more than two thousand people!" The person speaking at this moment was obviously Xing Fengzi.

"There are also people in front!" Yan Dalong's angry face showed a slightly solemn look: "There seem to be more people in front, estimated to be three to four thousand people."

If these people are just generals in the army, then they don't take them seriously.

After all, there are less than ten thousand people in total. With Yan Dalong and Yan Dahu, they can kill them all as long as they are not afraid of being injured.

But the problem is...everywhere you look, they are all ascetics!

Moreover, they appear to be extremely powerful.

Yun Jiuqing said nervously: "Every one of them seems to be inferior to me! The number of them... is at least seven or eight thousand! All of them are cultivators! And... they seem to be very angry. Will they put that Are you taking it seriously?"

"Do they really think it was Taoist Fan Wu who assassinated their emperor?"

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