Chapter 322

"Grandpa Zhao?"

Shen Wuming looked up in surprise at Zhao Qiansun, who was walking on the clouds and holding Liu Deliang in his hand.

"Why did you come to Bingzhou?"

"Hey!" Zhao Qiansun laughed, "Knowing that you were coming, Xiao Cao and I were worried that something might happen to you."

"Well, the merchants didn't have any trouble recently, so I just came to Bingzhou."

"By the way, I'll see you... After all, you are the son-in-law of my Cao family."

"After entering the capital, you didn't come back to Zhongshan County to see me, an old man? Don't you think it's rude?"

Although the two had fought before, Zhao Qiansun was slapped into the ground by his aunt.

But no matter what, the relationship between the two is still good now.

Especially after that, Shen Wuming went to the Cao family many times, but his attitude was extremely respectful.

No matter whether it was Cao Zijing or Zhao Qiansun, he had no dissatisfaction at all.

Zhao Qiansun also saw it in his eyes, and naturally he had no opinion on this junior, but was very proud of it.

After all, compared to Cao Zijing, who he watched grow up, Shen Wuming was much better.

If Shen Wuming practiced business, being Shen Wuming's protector would be much easier than what he did at the beginning.

"Grandpa Zhao, please don't be surprised." Shen Wuming smiled ashamedly.

"After I entered the capital, I always wanted to take the top exam, so that I could give an explanation to Uncle Cao."

"As a result, I took the top exam and was appointed as the chief of Bingzhou, and asked me to go to Jinyang to take office."

"Now I never have time... When I finish my work here, I will definitely go back to Zhongshan as soon as possible."

"In addition to visiting you and Uncle Cao, there is also a proposal to Uncle Cao..."

At this point, he showed a sweet shyness on his face, thinking of his own wife.

"That's more like it."

Cao Zijing chuckled, then threw Liu Deliang on the ground, "This kid is for you."

"You dare to bully my son-in-law of the Cao family. You are really bold. Let me ask Xiao Cao to ask Murong Yang for an explanation."

Murong Yang is the emperor of Yan State, the top figure in the world.

Moreover, he has the luck of Yan State and his cultivation is not low. Not everyone is qualified to ask for an explanation.

But Cao Zijing is an exception.

It's because the Cao family's business is spread across the four countries.

If Murong Yang doesn't give an explanation, Cao Zijing can make the economy of Yan State collapse in a short time.

Although it is a means of hurting the enemy by 800 and hurting oneself by 1,000, it will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

But Zhao Qiansun knows very well that the premise of not using it is that Cao Zijing is not angry about it.

But Yan State's move is aimed at Shen Wuming, and it wants to make Cao Zhuyu a widow.

This is not okay!

This is Cao Zijing's reverse scale!

After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Shen Wuming set his sights on Liu Deliang, "Do you want to live or die?"

Although this man assassinated Shen Wuming, he was a seventh-level combat power after all.

Shen Wuming has been feeling that there are not many people available under his command recently, so he did not hesitate to recruit various people.

First there was Pipa, then there was Liu Deliang.

Liu Deliang's combat power was not very good, but in the end, he was a seventh-level strongman after all.

And this identity, as a great eunuch of Yan State, assassinated him, the governor of Bingzhou, in the territory of Northern Han.

It would not be excessive to kill him.

If he is tamed for his own use, even Yan State or the world cannot blame Shen Wuming.

Liu Deliang trembled and smiled, "Sir Shen, how do you live like this?"

"I planted the Seven Souls Seal on you and you will serve me from now on. You are my own, so of course I won't kill you."

Shen Wuming smiled and pointed to the huge Pipa beside him, "Like this guy."

"She wanted to come and kill me at the beginning, but you can see that she is alive and well now."

"And I also gave her insects to help her restore her strength to the seventh realm."

"What do you think? Do you want to consider it? I can give you a way to live. It depends on your choice."

After Shen Wuming finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and then the Confucian rules of heaven and earth appeared instantly.

Imprisoned Liu Deliang.

But he didn't kill him.

Liu Deliang didn't resist, but struggle appeared in his eyes. This... should he surrender?

The Yan royal family has been very kind to him. If I have to say, this is a way to repay them with my death.

This will be for himself...

If it were someone else, maybe there would be some blood, but Liu Deliang himself is different.

He is a rootless person.

He doesn't have so many concerns, even in the family, there are only some godchildren.

Who cares?

It's not that he can't surrender...

And Shen Wuming has already walked in front of Zuo Xianwang, and smashed his dantian into pieces with a palm.

Liu Deliang is different, and Zuo Xianwang is different. This is equivalent to the second king of the Turks.

Even he can't be used as a thug, and more have to be thrown to the empress.

Maybe he can do something in East Turks.

"Look at him."

Shen Wuming ordered Pipa, and Pipa quickly crawled over and stabbed him with her tail again.

"Ah!"

Zuo Xianwang, who had already fallen into a coma, was instantly awakened by the pain, his eyes widened, and his whole body was convulsed.

Shen Wuming ignored him and turned to the front of Wang Lun, the head of the Wang family. At this time, Wang Lun was already unconscious.

Shen Wuming shook his head and raised his hand. The Qianjibian in his hand turned into a rope and tied Wang Lun tightly.

But at the same time, a burst of golden light suddenly burst out from Wang Lun's body, and then he forcefully opened the Qianjibian.

Immediately, the golden light enveloped Wang Luo and flew out of the range of Haoran Qingyun.

"Boy, let's stop here."

An old voice came from outside, seeming a little impatient and slightly tired.

"You old man, I've given you face, haven't you?"

Shen Wuming raised his eyebrows lightly, and then divine light burst out from Qian Ji Transformation, suddenly breaking through the air.

The area covered by Haoran Qingyun has turned into Shen Wuming's world, moving with his thoughts.

Even though the golden light carried the power of the eighth realm, its speed was suppressed for a while.

"presumptuous!"

The old voice sounded again, the void trembled, and even Haoran Qingyun's suppression was instantly shattered.

The speed of the golden light was even faster, and it was about to leave the Haoran realm.

"Now that the sages and sages have met, everything is in order!"

Shen Wuming muttered something, and above the vast Qingyun, countless auras surged and transformed into the form of a sage.

This is clearly the sculpture of the sage in the Confucian Temple. It is vaguely visible at this time, as if it is a ghost.

Four Saints!

Shizhe!

Seventy-two sages!

Every shadow seemed to have divine power, completely suppressing the power of the eighth realm.

But the golden light refused to show any weakness at all, and still wrapped itself around Wang Lun's body, fighting hard for it.

"puff!"

Wang Lun, who was already unconscious, was on the verge of collapse in the struggle. He suddenly raised his head and spurted out a mouth full of blood!

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