"What do you mean imprisoned? Our Li family is a well-known and prestigious family!"
"Humph, I don't want to waste my time talking to you, just take it!"
"Don't move! What does it matter to my Zhao family?" Zhao Jinglei stopped pretending. He panted, smiled apologetically at his friends, and said word by word, "If you hurt any of my brothers or sisters, my Zhao family will definitely pursue you to the end!"
Unexpectedly, the other person laughed even harder.
"The Zhao family? The Zhao family has ulterior motives and is now neighbors with the Li family in the Tianlao prison!"
"How is this possible!" Zhao Jinglei was really shocked.
Lin Wanqing had a bad feeling in her heart: "I am the daughter of the Lin family!"
Ye Qingzhou also spoke: "My master is the elder of Piaoye Sect!"
"My father is Xiao Lan, the sword that spanned the river!"
Immediately afterwards, several more people announced their family names, revealing their second-generation identities, and the names they revealed were more famous than the last.
The monks who surrounded them looked at each other.
The young men also looked at each other. They didn't expect that these sworn brothers actually had secrets! They felt a little emotional.
Unexpectedly, greed appeared in the eyes of those monks.
"I never thought that all the fish that slipped through the net would actually gather together! Brothers! It's time to perform meritorious deeds!"
The young men didn't expect these people to be so crazy and not afraid?
Only a few people realized that something must have happened at home!
Faced with the encirclement and suppression, they had no desire to fight and could only scatter like birds and beasts, trying their best to escape, and everyone felt a little uneasy.
They had no idea that Tiancheng had become a mess as they had to stay in the wild for a long time. With Fang Zhiyi's instructions, Wanbao Pavilion pushed Prince Xuan's reputation higher and higher. The people of the Xuan clan who were treated well praised Prince Xuan one after another. Prince Xuan had no way to argue and could only admit it, which aroused the suspicion of Emperor Tianyan.
Thus, this game took place. Although the 㰱 family had a high status, they were nothing more than cannon fodder in front of the imperial power.
Whether it's the Li family or the Zhao family, anyone who gets too close to Prince Xuan deserves death.
Emperor Tianyan was not a fool. He did not take action himself, but instructed the enemies of the Li and Zhao families. Naturally, the other families who received the signal would not miss the opportunity, and they immediately bit their enemies like a wolf biting its prey.
Prince Xuan's purpose was naturally not to win over these families, but he was framed by Fang Zhiyi and could not back out. He had to work harder to act, so these sects and families related to the protagonists were all involved in the dispute, and were charged with crimes one after another, such as oppressing the surname Xuan and harboring evil intentions. Not a single one of them escaped.
Faced with the Palace Guards who came to their door, they didn't even have a chance to resist. Of course, there were some who resisted, but they were massacred on the spot. If you have grievances, you can go to the prison to seek justice. If you resist arrest, you will be regarded as treason!
Prince Xuan only felt that his situation was becoming more dangerous, but the game had reached this point and he had no way to extricate himself.
As a cultivator, Emperor Tianyan has lived for too long, and the suspicion in his heart has increased with the years. He will definitely not let him go. Now he can only ask Fang Zhiyi for some other solution.
But...there has been no news from Fang Zhiyi for a long time.
And those industries of Wanbao Pavilion are still operating openly, and they are operating very normally, so normally that... it's not normal.
At this moment, on the top of Youshan Mountain, Fang Zhiyi looked at his subordinates who had gathered together again in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"It's time, everyone."
Rumors of rebellion were spread from nowhere, making the already tense atmosphere even more tense.
In fact, almost all officials did not believe this rumor. Rebellion? What could they rebel with?
There are very few common cultivators, and those who have some ability are either from a noble family, a sect or even the royal family. Can those common people really fight against cultivators with firewood?
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