Bad guy, the new life of the dark star

Chapter 231
At this moment, the killing is taking place in Xu Wen's mansion.

At this moment, Xu Wen was lying on the couch with his wife Li Shi in his arms.

Li was Xu Wen's second wife and the mother of Li Min, the founding emperor of the Southern Tang Dynasty. Later, she was posthumously named Empress Mingde.

Not long after, there was a loud noise, and both Xu Wenwen and Li Shi who were on the bed were shocked.

The wooden door of the room was smashed open with absolute force, making a deafening bang.The sound suddenly sounded like thunder, tearing apart the silent air in an instant, and the whole house seemed to tremble.The moment the wooden door was knocked open, the sound of glass shattering began to fill the air, piercing the silence like a sharp blade.

Afterwards, the lingering sound gradually dissipated, and the room was filled with a strong smell of wood and dust.

The room fell silent again, as if nothing had happened.

But Xu Wen didn't feel sleepy any more, he sat up and saw the lights in the room, and they turned on together in an instant, and in an instant, the lights in the room were brightly lit.

This unconventional scene shocked Xu Wen, and Li Shi beside him couldn't help but lose his voice in shock, but soon, she controlled the surprise in her heart and suppressed the urge to scream.

Screaming in times of distress does nothing but cause trouble.

A figure dressed in black, whose whole body was wrapped in darkness, suddenly appeared in the room like a ghost.

Fake Li swaggered and sat at a table, not paying attention to Xu Wen at all.

"Who are you?

Visiting late at night, I don't know what to do? "Xu Wen looked at the man in black in front of him, feeling vigilant, and said calmly.

Although he encountered a surprise attack, he quickly calmed down. There are countless guards in his mansion, and there are masters sitting in command, presumably they will soon...

"I just came to ask Xu Xiang a question." Fake Li's deep voice came from behind the black mask.

Xu Wen's mansion is indeed heavily guarded, um... even more heavily guarded than Yang Long's palace, and there are even masters of the rivers and lakes sitting in the guard, but their strength is far inferior to Zhu Youwen's.

With a big wave of Zhu Youwen's hand, Yin Qi billowed all over his body, and the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art was activated!

On the other side of False Li, Xu Wen who was sitting on the bed felt surprised when he heard the words.

Just to ask a question?
It can't be that simple.

He slowly rolled over and got off the bed. Behind him, Li Shi was tightly wrapped in the quilt, wrapping herself tightly so that she would not be happy. She looked at Xu Wen's back with a worried look on her face.

"I don't know what question this hero wants to ask, but Xu knows everything and can't stop talking.

The honored guests come from afar, and it really makes the humble house full of brilliance, and it is a sin to welcome you from afar. "Xu Wen first cupped his hands, looked at the fake Li in front of him, and said all the good things, and then pretended not to know, and said: "Come on, hurry up and serve tea to this distinguished guest, so that others can see it. I think the truth is neglecting the distinguished guests. "

"No need to call, Xu Xiang. Your servants are 'sleep' soundly now." Fake Li looked at Xu Wen in front of him, and said.

'In the case of being attacked by a killer at night, this person didn't show any surprise on his face. In just a short moment, he first stabilized me with good words, and then tested the situation in his own house. It's really amazing.

It's a pity that such a powerful person will sometimes be stupid. False Li looked at Xu Wen in front of him and said.

What does it mean that Xu Wen shut Meng Zhixiang out?
Are you, Xu Wen, afraid of Li Xingyun and want to surrender to Li Xingyun?
No matter how smart and capable you are, if you are on the wrong team, you will not be allowed to stay!
kill.

Xu Wen must die!
"Since Xu Xiang talked about the way of hospitality, how about asking Xu Xiangqin to make me a cup of tea?" False Li looked at Xu Wen in front of him and said.

Xu Wen heard that although he felt a little bit resentful because of the humiliation, the hero did not suffer from the immediate loss. He stabilized his mind and calmly made tea for the fake Li.

This Xu Wen is also a person who is proficient in tea ceremony. There are tea sets and tea leaves in the room. After a while, a pot of clear tea has been brewed. Sitting in front of fake Li.

"Your Excellency, please." Xu Wen looked at the man in black in front of him and said.

"Xu Xiang, a high-ranking and powerful official in the past, but today he serves tea and water for others, this feeling, I'm afraid it's uncomfortable." Fake Li slowly took off the black veil on his face, and said.

"Don't worry, I won't humiliate you." A face that had shocked Xu Wen for a whole year was openly exposed in front of Xu Wen.

"You! You!" Rao Xu Wen, who hadn't shown any surprise when the assassin got close, lost his composure at this moment because of a face.

"It's an honor in your life to be able to pour tea for me." Fake Li looked at Xu Wen in front of him, imitating the tone of the person who gave him this face back then, and said.

In fact, he didn't think it was an honor, but it didn't matter...

"Li, Li Xingyun..." Xu Wen was dumbfounded. He looked at "Li Xingyun" in front of him and said in disbelief, "You, how is it possible, this, this is impossible."

"Xu Xiang, do you still remember the question I was going to ask just now?" Fake Li looked at Xu Wen in front of him and asked.

"W-What's the problem?" Xu Wen was frightened for a moment, subconsciously looked at the fake Li in front of him, and asked.

"Do you think "I" (referring to the real Li Xingyun here) will let you go?

Datang, will you let me go?

Will bad people let you go? Fake Li looked at Xu Wen in front of him, and asked in a deep voice.

"you……

what do you mean? Xu Wen looked at "Li Xingyun" in front of him and asked.

"Yes, or not?" Fake Li didn't care about him, he just played with the teacup in his hand, watching the tea rippling in the cup, and the fire in the room flickered in the tea in the cup.

Both of them were silent, for a while, there was only silence in the room, and the room was full of fire, flickering in the night.

"I guess the answer is no?" Xu Wen pondered for a while, and finally said in a deep voice.

"Well, I guessed it right." Fake Li smiled, and immediately changed his murderous face, looked at Xu Wen in front of him, his voice suddenly increased by more than an octave, and roared: "Then, why are you so stupid? Why!"

"What?" Xu Wen was stunned by the fake Li for a moment, a little at a loss.

The person in front of him is like a madman at the moment, and it is really difficult to communicate with him. Even if Xu Wen has thousands of tricks in his heart, holds thousands of powers in his hands, and has a sword in his hand, he has no choice but to do nothing like ordinary people.

No where is the nobility...

Outside the house, a figure was thrown into the room. The person who was thrown in was already bruised and dying.

"Peng Nu!" Xu Wenzheng was surprised, and when he took a closer look, it was his adopted son Xu Zhigao!

He was shocked, and said in a voiceless voice.

"Son!" Li Shi who was on the bed saw his son's appearance clearly through the firelight in the room, his face turned pale with fright, he lifted the quilt, and ran to Xu Zhigao regardless of the joyous moment.

That was her own flesh and blood, how could she be beaten like this! ?

Her heart was bleeding.

But before she ran to her son, the blue arrogance in Li's fake palm was billowing, and she died with a casual palm.

Looking at the dying adopted son and the wife who had turned into a corpse, Xu Wen's heart was filled with a coldness that permeated his whole body, and immediately, he became angry: "The truth is with you!

Today, even if the truth is dead, you will never feel better! "

"Don't worry!" The fake Li's figure flickered, and there were afterimages in the air. His figure suddenly came to Xu Zhigao's side, raised his leg, and then, with the internal force of Tiangang Jue and Li Sizhao's internal force of the Holy Qiankun Kungfu, Step on it hard.

There was a tooth-shattering sound of bones breaking.

In an instant, yellow, red, and white filled the room. Under the illumination of the lights, it also made the room a bit more colorful.

In this way, the future emperor became a blooming "flower".

"You! You, uh..." Before Xu Wen finished speaking, Fake Li used his hand as a knife, wrapped in rolling internal force, and pierced Xu Wen's abdomen with his palm.

Xu Wen really wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak anymore, his strength receded like a tide, and he could no longer support his body.

Fake Li Xiaosa withdrew his palm, turned around and left without giving Xu Wen any more glances, but behind him, Xu Wen slowly fell to the ground, and finally, his consciousness fell into darkness.

"Wait, wait..."

Someone's heart-piercing cry came from a distance, and Fake Li sensed it with his keen five senses. It was Meng Zhixiang's voice.

Zhu Youwen outside the door was also dumbfounded.

Everyone has been killed, are you yelling "wait a minute" here?
There is no chance in this life, so slow down in the next life.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" Meng Zhixiang stumbled to Xu Wen's bedroom.

Fake Li wrapped in blood and a strong smell of blood slowly walked out of the door, and he looked at Meng Zhixiang with a scrutinizing gaze.

Seeing his image like this, Meng Zhixiang's heart fell to the bottom, it's over...

"What's the matter?" Fake Li looked at Meng Zhixiang in front of him coldly and said.

"Xu Wen, what about others?" Meng Zhixiang still didn't give up. He looked at the fake Li who was covered in murderous looks and blood, and asked.

At this moment, fake Li's hand was still dripping with blood, of course, it wasn't his own.

"When Xu Wen saw my face, he felt guilty. He went to Zhaozong to tell his loyalty to Datang." Seeing Meng Zhixiang's appearance, Fake Li looked at Meng Zhixiang angrily, and said .

"Alas." Meng Zhixiang sighed after hearing the words.

"Why are you sighing?" Zhu Youwen frowned when he heard the sound, looked at Meng Zhixiang, and asked.

"Please come with me, both of you. You can see it at a glance." Meng Zhixiang turned around, made a "please" gesture, looked at the two people in front of him, and said calmly.

Because of doubts in his heart, he wanted to find Bai Ri's door and inquire about it, but it's okay if he didn't find it, and he was shocked when he found it.

Not long after, Zhu Youwen and fake Li followed Meng Zhixiang to a room.

The room was intact, and it was pitch black.

Meng Zhixiang raised his hand, pushed open the door, then entered the house, and lit the lamp in the room, as if he had expected it, many things in the room were cleaned up, only this oil lamp, the oil inside was still Full, still waiting for something.

Fake Li, covered in blood, walked into the room with Zhu Youwen. Fake Li looked around the empty room, but finally, his eyes stopped in front of a table.

There were only two things on it, and Meng Zhixiang didn't move a single thing. One was a human skin mask, and the other was a piece of letter paper, on which three big characters were written in blood-red ink, "Defective!" people".

At this moment, Fake Li's heart was also icy cold.

Zhu Youwen looked at the three characters of "bad person", first his eyes widened slightly, and then he frowned.

At this moment, he understood why Fake Li saw people killing people along the way, and even the dogs passing by had to receive two Huayang injections.

……

Bianzhou.

At this moment, the empress is dressed in Qiwang costume, wearing a Zixia sword on her waist, riding a tall horse, standing in front of Bianzhou City, her handsome face is full of coldness.

In the army formation, the flag bearers raised the flag high. At this moment, behind the empress, the flag of Datang was flying in front of Bianzhou City again.

The soldiers wore armor and held sharp knives or spears. The swords shone coldly and reflected the sun, like lightning bolts running through the sky.They are shoulder to shoulder, back to back, tightly arranged in a square formation, marching in unison, step by step into the city of Bianzhou.

As the army marched, the ground trembled, and the sound of footsteps resounded through the sky like thunder.

For the empress, this battle was extremely easy. In fact, after the empress came to the city, the remaining Bianzhou defenders in the city rushed to surrender to the empress.

From the beginning to the end, she only needs to act step by step, and the concave shape is enough for the rest of the time.

After all, when an army is undercover from top to bottom, and officers at all levels are undercover agents, how many of them can be expected to be loyal to the Liang Emperor Zhu Youwen who has abandoned them?

The city of Bianzhou, the capital of Daliang, was defeated by the revived Tang Dynasty in such a dramatic way.

The empress knew that so far, it was only a small victory, and the time to really make the current Datang win is still behind.

According to intelligence, although the fake Zhu Youwen took away most of the Bianzhou defenders at the behest of Meng Po, under the careful design of Meng Po, only a few were enough to maintain the fake Zhu Youwen, the emperor, to ensure his Except for the army that could play its own use value for Datang for the last time, the families of most of the remaining troops were thrown in Bianzhou.

The news of the collapse of Bianzhou City spread, and it won't be long before they can quietly wait to receive the surrender of the soldiers, and then slowly digest them.

……

Jindi.

Untie the beam.

A team escorted by more than a thousand soldiers came to Yunchang's hometown.

In the entire convoy, there are countless carriages, mules and horses.

The most striking thing among them is a luxurious carriage drawn by several white horses. The whole body of the carriage is bright yellow. On the top are gorgeous silk and bead curtains, decorated with gold threads and precious stones, fluttering gracefully, like streamers in a fairyland, gorgeous colorful wood carvings and gold leaf patterns, blooming bright light.

(End of this chapter)