Volume 1, Chapter 88 The fox revealed its tail.
As for why he wanted to kill himself, there was only one possibility, that was that Zhou Fengming and Zhou Rui, whom he had killed in the peach blossom forest that day, were close relatives. Only this could explain it.
Both of them have the surname Zhou, and their eyebrows are very similar. When I saw Zhou Fengming at the city gate that day, I felt inexplicably disgusted. I think it was because of this, but I was busy entering the city at that time and forgot to take a closer look.
Today, Shangyun City is in such chaos, and Shangyun Residence is on fire again.
If they try to kill him again, he can always put all the blame on Sun An and Murong Bo.
Or if he resists himself, he can be accused of killing soldiers.
This way, I can kill myself openly.
As long as Dongfang Qingzhu doesn't die.
He will not be held accountable.
On the contrary, you can get the credit for quelling the rebellion.
It can be said to the outside world that Zhou Fengming suppressed the rebellion, killed the city lord Murong Bo, and Sun An, and rescued Dongfang Qingzhu in the chaos.
With such achievements, the position of city lord is within reach.
Not only did he avenge himself and kill himself, but he also eliminated his mortal enemy Murong Bo.
He can even rely on the Dongfang family and become the city lord.
Killing four birds with one stone
He was so meticulous in his planning, and he was able to connect everything together, and he could also make Sun An willing to die. Even Ye Tingmu couldn't help but admire him. He was indeed a very shrewd man.
As for how to explain to the outside world that Murong Bo wanted to kill Dongfang Qingzhu, he didn't know, but he believed that with this man's strategy, he must have a foolproof plan.
While expressing his emotion, he slowly walked out.
What a pity! You calculated so much and thought your plan was perfect, but you could not have expected that I would get two jade slips.
He looked coldly at the mess on the ground in front of him, with an evil smile on his face.
"No matter how perfect your plan is, I can break it with just one sword."
Originally, people were afraid that all this was done by Fengyue Tinghai Zong, but now it seems that this was just Zhou Fengming's plan.
Unless you, Zhou Fengming, can send out a powerful seventh-level extraordinary person, you are not qualified to kill me today.
But how could a seventh-level extraordinary person listen to the orders of a mere deputy city lord like you, Zhou Fengming?
As long as this matter has nothing to do with the Blood God Cult of Yecheng and the Fengyue Tianhai Sect, he will not be afraid.
Looking forward along the ravine, the thousands of soldiers and armor were divided into two by the ravine.
The man in black robe had a gloomy face, and it was obvious that he did not expect that Ye Tingmu could swing such a sword.
Ye Tingmu put Jinghong down and handed it to Fenghe.
He said, "Second brother, keep an eye on your younger brothers and sisters."
Feng He nodded but said nothing.
Ye Tingmu took out three pieces of cloth from his waist.
He smiled at Sanwa and said, "Take it with you."
His voice was gentle and his smile was warm, completely different from the man who had just swung the sword.
Jinghong and the other two obediently put on the cloth strips.
Covered his eyes.
They knew that whenever this happened, their eldest brother would go on a killing spree.
But Ye Tingmu said that they were not allowed to watch when he killed people.
Looking at such a strange scene, Chu Yiyi's eyes became even more confused.
Even the man in black robe looked thoughtful.
But he did not give the order to shoot.
Because Dongfang Qingzhu was right next to Ye Tingmu.
Zhou Fengming had specifically instructed that Dongfang Qingzhu must not be harmed in any way.
After Ye Tingmu finished everything, he touched the heads of the three little guys.
"You guys wait here, big brother, I'll be there soon..."
Several people nodded obediently.
Dongfang Qingzhu, Hua Zhilu, and Zhou Heisan all stared at him blankly, seeming to want to say something but stopping themselves from speaking.
They also didn’t know why Ye Tingmu did this, let alone what he would do next?
Only Feng He knew that his elder brother must be angry.
He looked at his eldest brother and warned him, "Brother, be careful."
Ye Tingmu nodded and turned around.
The green sword on the waist came out.
Held in the hand, it emits a three-foot cold light under the moonlight.
His eyes suddenly changed and his face became as gloomy as a Shura.
His eyes were filled with endless murderous intent.
He was really angry. Zhou Fengming must die today.
Because the other party touched his bottom line, he wanted to kill himself and also wanted to kill his younger brother and sister.
It was everything to him and what he valued most.
He doesn't allow anyone to touch him, even if they just think about him.
Don't you think you have everything under control?
Haha... Then I will kill you all, leaving no one alive. I will kill anyone who tries to stop me.
He pointed his sword forward.
He said domineeringly: "Zhou Fengming, don't you want to kill me? I'm right here, come over if you dare."
Zhou Fengming, who was hiding in the dark, heard Ye Tingmu's words.
There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.
But he was still surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that his plan was seen through by this kid.
It’s not easy indeed.
But it doesn't matter, you're going to die eventually.
Who wins and who loses, who is right and who is wrong, only the living can say, and only the living can say what they say counts.
The face hidden by the black robe was equally gloomy. Listening to the whispers of the soldiers around him, he turned his head and looked at Zhou Fengming.
Zhou Fengming in the dark nodded at him.
The man in black robe understood what he meant.
He ordered: "This man is spreading lies to confuse the people and slander Deputy City Lord Zhou. He must be Sun An's accomplice. Kill him."
Following the order from the man in black robe, thousands of soldiers rushed towards Ye Tingmu.
Ye Tingmu's sword flashed.
"You don't know your own limits."
Then he rushed towards the soldiers in front.
He suddenly swung a sword.
The name of the sword is Duankong.
The sword is drawn and the sword energy turns into wind.
When the wind blows, everything dies.
The overwhelming sword force swept forward.
Within a range of three hundred meters, sand and rocks were flying.
The smoke and dust billowed like a hot weapon explosion.
Screams rang out one after another.
Everyone was shocked. Such a sword was so terrifying.
Zhou Fengming frowned, looking at the sword in front of him, and said with emotion: "No wonder... Rui'er died under your sword."
The sword energy in front had not yet dissipated, and Ye Tingmu turned into a shadow and appeared among thousands of soldiers.
The long sword fell, a white light flashed by, accompanied by a blood mist.
As for soldiers, you can only kill them. It is impossible to drive them away with the power of the sword.
The sword was drawn, blood splattered, and people died.
It's that simple.
Even though Ye Tingmu was alone, he was not weak at all among thousands of soldiers.
Wherever the sword passed, people fell down.
He was like a killing god, charging back and forth in the crowd.
The shouts, roars, the neighing of the soldiers, and the sound of Ye Tingmu's sword mixed together.
Chu Yiyi swallowed her saliva and just stared in a daze.
Is this really the gentle scholar who knocked on his door that morning?
Dongfang Qingzhu had already covered his eyes.
After spending more than half a month together, she thought she already knew Ye Tingmu very well.
But today she found that Ye Tingmu was so familiar and yet so strange.
She foolishly thought that Ye Tingmu acted like this for her sake.
The girl's heart was moved again.
She was very scared and didn't dare to look at the blood splattering everywhere, but she couldn't help but look at the boy's back through the gaps between her fingers.
Who wouldn't like a young man who could fight against thousands of armored men with his own strength?
Ye Tingmu rushed back and forth in the field.
Now that he has broken through the state of separation and combination, his strength has also increased.
The sword was drawn so quickly and with such fierce force that it was much more powerful than the battle at the Black Water Pond a few days ago.
His white scholar's robe had soon turned blood red.
He held a sharp sword in his hand, and when it swung, a bloody mist appeared.
There were bloody boots on his feet, and every step he took was a muddy one.
The big black bull watched all this from a distance and couldn't help shaking his big bull head.
"Hey, it's happening again."
He suspected that Ye Tingmu's fate was incompatible with Jiuzhou. He had just arrived in Shangyun and thought he could be at peace for a few days, but he didn't expect this guy to start fighting with the government again.
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