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News about the Demonic Kingdom.

Lu Mingyuan knew very little.

When it comes to relationships alone, there is only the case of the demon girl.

Even now, when he recalls what happened, he is still full of doubts.

For example, there are many masters in the Imperial Capital, such as Ruyun. How did she leave the Imperial Capital?

According to his recollection, the demon girl was the commander of the demon kingdom, her cultivation level was at the middle fifth level, and there were countless masters guarding the prison. Even under such circumstances, she was still allowed to escape.

He couldn't help but wonder if Dijing had been invaded by demons.

The impression of the Holy Kingdom of the Underworld only remains in the classics. It is a place where the three religions do not exist. There is no Confucian teaching of kingly ways, no Taoist sect's protection for weak sects, and no Buddhist etiquette and ethics. We are all created equal, and there is a theory of karma and retribution, but everyone believes in gods, the law of the weak and the strong prevails, and the path of the underworld and the path of evil ghosts are rampant.

The status of these gods is as high as that of Confucian temple saints, Taoist ancestors, and Buddhist Buddhas, and they have many believers.

That witch happened to be a saint under a certain god's mansion.

There is nothing more to know.

After all, these have nothing to do with me.

If there is chaos at the border, then there will be chaos.

The King of Zhenbei will take action.

It was getting late, so I read until midnight.

Yang Yingchan left in a hurry with the letter.

Looking at her back, Hong Wan's tear-marked eyes showed confusion as she looked at Lu Mingyuan.

"Your Highness, you could have coerced Princess Zhao long ago, why didn't you do it for so long?"

Lu Mingyuan touched her thigh under the hem of her skirt and said leisurely: "I never force any woman, otherwise what's the point of that?"

Hongwan tightly grasped the hem of her skirt with both hands, and she suddenly realized: "There is a saying, attack the city first, attack the heart first, is your highness trying to attack the heart?"

Lu Mingyuan stood up, pinched her face, hugged her slim waist, twisted it gently, and scolded with a smile: "You like to make random guesses, aren't you afraid that I will attack your heart?"

"This slave's heart has long been opened to His Highness."

The pretty Hongwan had bright eyes, smiled sweetly, and put her bare hands on the other person's shoulders.

When Lu Mingyuan heard this, he couldn't bear it.

There was only a cry, and the candle suddenly went out.

Early the next morning.

Shengming Palace.

When the cabinet meets, both civil and military officials are present.

A military general wearing armor slowly came out of the queue, holding a wat board in his hand, and said with a serious face: "The Great Underworld Holy Kingdom is currently in a state of change. It is a good opportunity for us and Great Yan to send troops."

Wang Hefu, who was sitting in the cabinet seat, glanced at him and said calmly: "So Mr. Chen must also accept the request that King Zhenbei submitted to the Ministry of War?"

"King Zhenbei needs to be vigilant, but the dangers of the Demon Kingdom still cannot be delayed, and the harm is greater than that of King Zhenbei!"

"There was civil strife in the Holy Ming. Back then, the Demon Girl rebelled against the enemy. Now we are finally facing an offensive and defensive situation. We must not let this opportunity pass by."

Seeing that most of the ministers in the court agreed to send troops, Wang Hefu was also a little helpless.

It seems that not long ago, the auspicious bird of literary luck descended from the sky, and the news of the birth of the literary saint gave everyone a shot in the arm.

The main reason is that Dayan has been at war with the Demonic Kingdom for hundreds of years. There is too much hatred between the family and the country. During the Yong'an period, it finally took the initiative. The Holy Spirit prepared for a war for ten years and defeated the main force of the Demonic Kingdom. This is undoubtedly inspiring. But because he let go of the demon girl, he lost his basic negotiating power.

Nowadays, the idea of ​​the courtiers is very simple. The demon country is weak and they must beat the drowned dog. If they succeed and bite off a few pieces of meat, they will leave their names in history, their official fortunes will rise, and their realm will also increase.

It is undoubtedly a very cost-effective thing.

However, Wang Hefu is not so optimistic.

Today's Great Yan seems to be prosperous and prosperous, but if there is any accident, it will fall into an irreversible situation.

An army of 300,000 mutinied at the front, and the champion Hou Ping was at the rear. He knew best the current financial expenditure of military expenditures.

Can't stand the trouble.

The best way is to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing situations and to recuperate.

There are still people who have the same idea as him.

"If King Zhenbei rebels like the third prince's men, who will be responsible?"

A minister of war from the Wang Hefu faction came out to question.

What should we do if we send more troops to the north, and the King of Zhenbei also comes to wear yellow robes and clothes in cold weather, causing a vassal rebellion?

"Don't he have a daughter who is a hostage in the capital?"

"In the face of the general trend, who can care about family ties?"

People on both sides were noisy and spitting was flying.

"Quiet."

Yuan Xuangang, the chief assistant of Dayan, patted the table, and the scene suddenly became quiet, and said calmly: "Sending troops is worthy of consideration. You must not be careless in using troops. However, the danger of the Demon Kingdom is still choking in your throat, so you cannot let go of such an opportunity. "

"We can talk about other things after we can find out the situation."

"The cabinet first wrote an imperial edict to encourage the King of Zhenbei to use the troops of the vassal territory to deal with it on his own. It will not be too late to send troops when the situation develops well."

The ministers below all nodded repeatedly when they heard this method.

You can first let the King of Zhenbei test the water with his own troops. He only needs to write an imperial edict, which is very convenient.

Whether or not troops will be sent out later, and whether it is a deception by the enemy, can be known after testing.

When the situation is good, we can just increase the number of troops.

"If we really send troops, let the champion lead the troops to rush for reinforcements. Maybe they can play a role in supervising the army."

"In this way, everything will be safe."

The ministers gradually unified their opinions, and Wang Hefu had nothing to say.

Although he thought it would be better not to send troops, it was obviously not the time to persuade him now.

Chief Assistant Yuan Xuangang looked at Wang Hefu and said softly:

"Master Wang, what do you think?"

Wang Hefu cupped his hands and said, "Everything depends on the arrangements of the chief minister."

"good."

"In that case, let's proceed this way."

After the next court.

Wang Hefu, wearing a white crane and crimson official robe, saw Yuan Xuangang with a smile on his face and said, "Master Chief Assistant, are you looking for me?"

Yuan Xuangang nodded: "Well, these are troubled times right now. The Holy Emperor is still seriously ill. There are so many cabinet matters that I can't handle them all by myself. Other cabinet ministers have their own affairs to take responsibility for. Only the Ministry of War The war has subsided and I am still relatively free, so I have to bother you with some things, and I really need your help."

Wang Hefu was very keen, and his eyes flashed with brilliance inadvertently.

These words were not just a sideways confession, but rather a handing over of some of the chief assistant's responsibilities to him.

Does this count as entrusting the position of second assistant to him in advance?

The Second Assistant has no official position in the cabinet. It is a hidden position, but he is the real right-hand man of the First Assistant.

"Master Wang, thank you for your hard work."

"Serving the Holy One, that's what you should do."

Wang Hefu bowed quickly.

If he has the authority of the second assistant, he can just raise Chen Ke's official position. In this way, he can reach out to the officials who regulate official positions, which can be said to be both civil and military.

After Yuan Xuangang finished doing this, he walked straight to the deep palace.

The following days.

While Lu Mingyuan was enjoying the quiet time in the cold palace and cultivating silently, he activated the shadow warrior clone and accidentally gained some fame by using the name of Erlang of the Yang family.

Why do you say that?

It is said that in the world, there is something called the Grand Master List, which is different from the official list of mountains and rivers of sects in Dayan. This is a folk list that people talk about after dinner.

Wherever ordinary people come into contact with middle-level and fifth-level monks, they can only meet a few martial arts masters who can break mountains and cities in the big martial arts hall, and they all call them "Master Immortal".

Therefore, the list of grandmasters only includes lower-seventh-level monks, and the middle-5th level is not included. There is no list for the middle fifth level, and it is impossible to judge the level of strength through the list, because the slightest difference is extremely huge, which is completely different from the lower seventh level.

And the name Yang Erlang is already at the top of the list of masters, ranking in the top fifty, and has become a being that everyone in the market fears.

These days, Lu Mingyuan used Yang Erlang's vest to do some insignificant tasks for the Jin Palace, patrolling the mountains to search for rocks, killing wild monsters in the mountains, and assassinating some ruffians and gangsters. These guys were eyeing Lu Guangjing. It's a private industry that can't be seen in the light, so it's a dead end.

After going back and forth, he finally understood the sources of income of Prince Jin's Mansion.

Brothel, bank, human trafficking, assassin, pharmacy

Anyway, there aren't many good things he did.

Moreover, these properties are only in the names of other people, and the person collecting the money behind the scenes is still the second prince.

In a dark alley.

The atmosphere was very desolate, with the aroma of wine coming from time to time.

"Wow!"

The sound of breaking wine bowls was heard in the distance, and several howls came from the alley:

"It's a man who slaughtered Yang Jian, run!"

"This man is so powerful that within three days, several gangs in the capital were wiped out. I have never seen such a cruel and ruthless person!"

"Are we the devil, or is he the devil?"

Between the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, a sword soared into the sky.

He cut off the vicious man with one tattooed eye in front of him.

After he died, a tall and burly young man in military robes with a bronze tiger face slowly appeared.

He snapped his fingers, and all the energy and blood on the ground turned into essence.

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"I killed three casino gangs today and got another 10,000 nutrients!"

"If you can do this every day, you will soon be able to break through to the sea-viewing realm. You will still kill people quickly, but there are not as many evil people as you think."

Lu Mingyuan pondered Kung Fu.

"Bang!"

A knife struck hard from behind, making a dull sound.

However, the knife was stuck on Lu Mingyuan's shoulder, and not a drop of blood came out. The bald man behind him couldn't pull out the handle of the knife.

Lu Mingyuan was not affected at all, and slowly turned around to look at this person.

The evil tiger mask was extremely penetrating and stared at him.

"monster!"

The bald man was so frightened that he threw the knife and ran away.

Lu Mingyuan pulled out the sword from his shoulder, and the three-inch gap healed instantly.

It is quite difficult to break through the body of a grandmaster even though it is a powerful weapon in the world. Not to mention the innate magic weapon of the sect's power, at least there must be a spiritual weapon in the body.

He threw it gently, and the sword turned into a sharp sword, which shot out of the air. With its strong energy, it instantly penetrated the man's chest and he fell to the ground.

Lu Mingyuan took out three taels of silver from his waist pocket, then took out the roster and put an "x" on the name "Black Wolf Gang" with a cinnabar pen.

"I heard that I have an important mission tonight, so I have to do something serious, my good second brother."