Nongmen shrew: Farming with cubs is spoiled by rough men

Chapter 332 Mutation
Qin Zhiyi is teaching in the house, while Fei Chengcheng can do other things with peace of mind.

He had already sent He Changxuan to find out that Arturu had privately raised [-] elite soldiers, all of whom were good at fighting the enemy on the battlefield.

Even some bandits and desperadoes who fled from the Central Plains were taken in.

Judging from these information alone, the group of elite soldiers secretly cultivated by Arturu are all capable of ruthless attacks. Once they are passive, they may fall into an irreversible situation.

After inquiring about the news, Fei Chengsheng also began to plot and plan his own affairs.

This time he was not like in the past, once he inquired about something troublesome, he would kill with a knife.

But to be fully prepared, how to protect his wife and children, and how to resolve the crisis is the best policy.

The emperor's soldiers have already been transferred here, and the journey will probably take about seven days because of the large number of people.

And it has been more than five days since he set off, he must control this place before the emperor and other soldiers arrive.

At night, Fei Chengsheng called He Changxuan and several other trusted subordinates, and expressed his thoughts.

"To capture the thief first, capture the king. The primary goal is to capture Atulu. As for those desperadoes, they recognize money but not people. To capture Atulu, their masters are us."

He Changxuan frowned at this time and said: "But before taking Arturu, the master of those desperadoes is still Atulu. If we go rashly, I'm afraid we will be outnumbered. Master, why don't you entrust this task to me, and I will go." Be the vanguard and catch him off guard."

Fei Chengcheng just glanced at him indifferently: "I'll bring a dozen people for a night out, you stay here for now, I have other things that need you to deal with."

After hearing what he said, He Changxuan no longer said that he wanted to be with his master, because his master had already said that he wanted him to deal with the aftermath, so he naturally had his arrangements.

That night, Fei Chengcheng told Qin Zhiyi that he was going to the study to deal with business, warmed her bed and went out.

Qin Zhiyi responded, falling into a drowsy sleep.

What he didn't know was that when Fei Chengcheng left the room, a dozen of his subordinates were already waiting outside.

With just one look, a dozen people all know what to do.

All of them are masters of lightness kung fu and martial arts.

Fei Chengcheng also inquired about Atulu's news in the daytime, and flew lightly to the palace where Atulu was, and heard the sound of silk and bamboo coming from inside.

Judging from the lights printed on the side, many beauties in the palace are dancing.

It was obviously a cold day, and the beauties were wearing thin clothes, dancing hard while shivering.

If it weren't for the tears still hanging on his face, it would really be called singing and dancing, a heavenly life.

More than a dozen people quietly lay on the eaves, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Arturu leaned back on the chair, and sitting under him was a dragon chair exactly the same as the emperor of Dali Kingdom.

When he was drinking to his heart's content, Atulu said to the people around him: "Hurry up and get me the dragon robes, this king is going to ascend the throne now, and now I'm going to make them my concubines!"

The people who were also drinking beside him laughed, and one of the men with a scar on his face was particularly familiar. Fei Chengcheng just thought for a while, and then remembered who this person was.

This is the gangster who he personally captured and handed over to Ba Tulu to be imprisoned in the water prison.

Although burning, killing and looting in the Central Plains were all evils, many young girls were killed after waiting for several months, and they were innocent if they were lost, and some even lost their lives.

Soon several people took the dragon robes, Arturu threw the wine glass in his hand on the ground, took it with big strides and put it on his body.

He himself is a barbarian, born with five big and three rough, with fierce facial features, and a beard. Now wearing the dragon robe of the Central Plains, he looks nondescript.

But he didn't know it, and after putting it on, he tied a belt and laughed.

Seeing this situation, all the people present stood up from their seats, knelt down to him and said, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Fei Chengcheng gave a signal with his eyes, and the rest of his subordinates knew that the time had come and it was time to act.

More than a dozen people fluttered down from the roof, and landed quietly behind those people.

By the time they realized it, the sword in their hands had quickly cut their throats.

The rest reacted and shouted, "Who is it!"

Atulu also had a cold back at this time, seeing that the person in charge was Fei Chengcheng, his first reaction was to take a step back, and then loudly reprimanded: "Prince Regent! Are you going to rebel and disobey the emperor's order?"

"Defying the emperor's order?"

Fei Chengcheng smiled: "Atulu, which emperor's order are you talking about, your own meaning or the meaning of the current majesty's?"

Only then did Arturu realize that he was still wearing a dragon robe.

This matter came to light, and he didn't explain much, raised the big knife in his hand, yelled and rushed towards Fei Chengcheng.

The rest also quickly joined the fight.

The people in the western region are tall and powerful, brave and good at fighting, while the people in the Central Plains are tall and slender, and their actions are dexterous.

Although it looks like four or two strokes of a thousand catties, it is even comparable when fighting.

Holding a sword in his hand, Fei Chengsheng confronted Atulu. Seeing that he was retreating steadily, Atulu began to persuade him with kind words.

"Your Highness, everything Atulu has done is for your Highness!"

"You are brave and good at fighting, you are both talented and beautiful, and you are the biological flesh and blood of the late emperor. You should also take the throne!"

Fei Chengcheng was not fooled at all, and asked him instead: "Do you think it should be you or me? The dragon chair and dragon robe are ready, do you think I will believe your nonsense?"

Artulu was speechless, seeing Fei Chengcheng's attacks getting more and more ruthless, he had to go all out, but even so, when the big knife in his hand slashed at Fei Chengcheng, he was still sent flying by the sword in his hand A few meters away.

Seeing this situation, Artulu stood firm and whistled loudly.

After the fight, he laughed loudly.

"You killed me today, I want you to regret it for the rest of your life, and live in pain for the rest of your life!"

The fierceness in Fei Chengcheng's eyes was even more obvious when he heard this, until finally, he sealed his throat with a sword.

Arturu stared wide-eyed, watching this scene in disbelief.

He only felt a pain in his neck, and then a warm liquid flowed down little by little, and then he saw the blood dripping down from between his fingers.

Fei Chengcheng put away his sword and said in a cold voice: "I spared you back then, because I wanted you to lead the people of Biancheng to live in peace. When I spared you, I told you that your life belongs to this king. They can all be taken away."

"Now, this king will take your dog's head!"

After Arturu heard this, the big knife in his hand fell to the ground, and his whole body collapsed like a mountain in an instant.

Seeing this situation, the rest of the desperadoes who were still struggling were in chaos.

Fei Chengcheng cut off Atulu's head directly, held it up and said: "Look at your dog eyes, your master who worked so hard has been killed by me, without promises, those who give you money and beauties will either get caught without a fight, I can fulfill everything he promises, or there is only one word - die."

(End of this chapter)