Teams of soldiers appeared     in Zhongzhou City . These were Wang Lun's elite troops. They were dressed in bright armor and armed with swords and spears. The dull atmosphere made people terrified. Ordinary people in the nearby streets were forced to leave.

In addition to the large group of soldiers, there were also hundreds of martial arts masters. These were Wang Lun's retainers. They were in the middle, and there were hundreds of people around Wang Lun and others. This was Wang's private armed forces. Standing on the left and right of Wang Lun were the martial saints who had been famous for many years in Chen State and had long been taken in by Wang Lun.

"Prime Minister, the people around have been driven away almost. We can take down the thief,"

an official came over and said to Wang Lun.

"Gentlemen, when do you think we can make a move?"

Wang Lun said to the two martial saints around him. He never cared about Lin Jiang's troubles in Zhongzhou City. The martial saints had privileges. Even if they had been advocating the idea of ​​going north to expel the demons, Wang Lun didn't care. But

Lin Jiang was so arrogant that he said that if they didn't go north, they would be killed. This touched Wang Lun's reverse scale, or the reverse scale of all superiors.

A mere warrior, actually being so arrogant, is naturally seeking death.

"Let them start first,"

said a martial saint. They had never fought with Lin Jiang, so they didn't know how powerful he was, but they also knew that a martial saint was difficult to kill. They would use soldiers to consume his internal energy first, and then they would harvest him.

Wang Lun nodded, and just as he was about to give the order, the gate in front suddenly opened, and Lin Jiang walked out of the gate with a big knife in his hand. Behind Lin Jiang, there were dozens of people watching Lin Jiang's back. They were all the people Lin Jiang had gathered in Zhongzhou City, and they were extremely worried about Lin Jiang's safety.

"Mr. Wolong, I heard that you wanted to kill me. Now that I am here, do you want to do it?"

"Wang Lun, at first I thought you were a great man, but later I thought you could be a mediocre person who maintained the status quo. I didn't expect that you were actually a fool. Killing you would dirty my hands a bit."

"The martial artist is so arrogant, he doesn't know what he is talking about. Do it."

Wang Lun shook his head. He had never seen such an arrogant person. There were many arrogant people in Chen State before, but none of them were like this. Do you really think that the martial saint can do whatever he wants?

"Release"

Wang Lun gave an order, and a general shouted angrily. In an instant, the archers fired in unison, and some soldiers controlled the crossbows. The crossbows as thick as thighs went straight to Lin Jiang.

"Boom"

At this moment, Lin Jiang also took action, slashing out with a knife in the air, and the 30-meter-long sword aura burst out instantly, crushing all the crossbows in the air.

"Not good!"

"Prime Minister, hurry up!"

The two martial saints beside Wang Lun suddenly changed their faces. As martial saints, they knew the strength of martial saints too well. Some newcomers who had just advanced to martial saints not long ago only released a one- or two-meter-long aura. Even the top martial saints they knew only released a five- or six-meter-long aura. They had never heard of a thirty-meter-long aura.

Lin Jiang didn't wait for them to react. He slashed out with his sword again. The sword swept across, and the soldiers died instantly. Lin Jiang was even faster. He immediately rushed into the crowd and attacked Wang Lun's followers. It was almost a one-sided massacre. No one at the scene was Lin Jiang's enemy.

"Protect the head of the family"

Someone in Wang's army roared. They knew they were no match for Lin Jiang, but they still launched an attack. They were fearless and brave, just to give Wang Lun a chance to escape.

However, they were destined to be moths to a flame. Even if these people used the strongest tricks of their lives, they were like eggs hitting stones in front of Lin Jiang, and they would break at the touch.

"Mr. Wolong, the Prime Minister cannot die. Once he dies, Zhongzhou will be devastated. I don't know..."

"Death"

killed a large group of people. One of the Martial Saints stayed behind to block Lin Jiang. He wanted to reason with Lin Jiang, but Lin Jiang didn't want to waste time talking and just chopped him with a knife.

It was really just one knife. Even if the opponent was a Martial Saint, it would be solved with one knife. Even the people that Lin Jiang had gathered were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out when they saw this result.

This is a Martial Saint, not a chicken or duck in the vegetable market. Is it so easy to kill?

Lin Jiang used his Qinggong to catch up with Wang Lun and the other man. They were almost at the Imperial Palace, which was the former Prince's Palace. There was also an elite troop stationed there.

"Mr. Wolong, please forgive me. I will listen to you, everything you say..."

Wang Lun was already scared to death. He was a congenital warrior himself, and he knew very well what the fighting power displayed by Lin Jiang at this time represented. This was no longer the power of the human world, but like a ghost or god.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now. I remember that it's not easy for you to cultivate martial arts. Now get out of the way and I will spare your life."

"Mr. Wolong, the Prime Minister has done me a great favor..."

"Three breaths of time. If you don't leave, you will die. Three, two..."

Lin Jiang didn't want to waste time, so he counted down directly. As soon as he opened his mouth, the man ran away. He was desperate about Lin Jiang's martial arts. He knew what would happen if he persisted.

"Pah"

Lin Jiang slapped the sword out of Wang Lun's hand with a light slap, then pinched Wang Lun's neck and walked towards the palace. The guards of the palace watched Lin Jiang approaching slowly, and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Bang"

Another slash of the sword, the gate of the palace was directly split open. Lin Jiang felt that he would have a new nickname in the future, that is, the One-Sword Superman.

The palace was in chaos. Those who attacked Lin Jiang were killed with one sword, and those who were not hostile, he didn't care. He searched all the way and finally found the puppet emperor supported by Wang Lun.

"Sir, don't kill me, I will obey you in everything..."

The puppet emperor was scared to death, and this time he meant it literally. When he saw Lin Jiang, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy from Lin Jiang.

"Waste! Chen Baxian, the founding emperor of the Chen State, was considered a hero within several thousand years. How could he have such useless descendants?"

"I, I..."

"I heard that the first emperor of the Chen State was able to die bravely when the evildoers broke through the capital. What about you, waste?"

Lin Jiang was even more furious when he saw him like this. Chen Baxian, the founding emperor of the Chen State, rose from the grassroots and was very wise and brave. Facing the strength of the Liao State at that time, he was able to bend and stretch. He was a great man. Lin Jiang was willing to respect him as a hero, but his descendants were too disappointing.

Originally, Lin Jiang wanted to kill Wang Lun in front of him to help him control Zhongzhou. Now it seems that it is unnecessary. I don't know if Lin Jiang is loyal.

"Wang Lun, I'll give you one stick of incense to say your last words."

Lin Jiang threw Wang Lun to the ground and said to him.

Wang Lun's mind was blank now, and it took him a long time to say, "What do you want to do?"     "What do you want to do

? I hate monsters and want to preserve Chinese civilization, so I have given you many chances. Since you don't cherish them, I will do it myself."

"I, I..." "If there is nothing to say, just accept your death. You must die."     "Please don't kill my Wang family descendants."     "After your death, the Wang family will disband the family, distribute the family property to the poor people, and live in seclusion in the mountains. Otherwise, the family will be exterminated."     Lin Jiang said, not allowing Wang Lun any rebuttal. The Wang family is the largest landlord in Zhongzhou and must be destroyed. If they can do what Lin Jiang said, it is not impossible to give them a chance to live.     ·······     The puppet emperor died, the powerful minister Wang Lun died, and the dozen nobles who worked with Wang Lun to undermine the emperor were also found by Lin Jiang one by one, and everyone he could see was killed.     After Lin Jiang finished killing, Zhongzhou City was covered in blood. Lin Jiang returned to his residence and called out the people he had gathered to gather soldiers to prevent some ruffians from taking the opportunity to burn, kill, rob and harm the people.     After doing this, Lin Jiang called the spies he had contacted before and asked them to go back and tell other emperors or powerful officials of the Chen Kingdom to give them a year. Within this year, whoever can do what a wise leader should do, Lin Jiang will go to join him. If he can't do it well, Lin Jiang will take his life.     After arranging things, Lin Jiang disappeared in Zhongzhou City. In the next year, he will not show up easily. He must hide in the dark to truly observe whether those people do so.