Chapter Eleven: The Mirror of the Demon
"This fellow Taoist, please invite me!" The young Taoist beside Zhao Mingcheng stood up: "Wang Benyu is the disciple of Wang Zaixi, Mr. Tongmiao, Xishan. Can fellow Taoist be given a thin face and let the wife of the Li family go!"
Wen Fei felt a little relieved when he heard this. Wen Fei had never heard of Mr. Tongmiao Wang Zaixi. But he sounded very powerful, but unfortunately Yang Jian was not by his side, otherwise he could ask him.
This Taoist's cultivation of Taoism is obviously much higher than that of Wen Fei, especially his eyes, with a calm and composed spirit. There is also a light that is more dazzling than the sun to protect his body. Needless to say, this light must be a divine light. It seems that I really hit the nail on the head today.
But Wen Fei naturally couldn't let the person out after hearing this Taoist priest's words, and he just pretended not to hear it. However, Liu Guangshi played the role of a dog-legged boy very well and shouted viciously: "What are you? If you say you can let him go!"
The man's face changed and he sneered at Wen Fei: "I see that you are full of evil spirits, so you must have practiced evil methods. You force yourself to plunder the woman as a cauldron... I would like to advise you to be careful of playing with fire**. You will be punished by God at that time!"
Wen Fei thought to himself, this guy dared to curse me. And he dared to frame him. Master Wen Fei took Yin and replenished the yang! He suddenly became annoyed and shouted: "You demon, you are obviously transformed by a mouse spirit, but you dare to turn it over and make a comeback. Could it be that you really think that Mr. won't take you away!"
Wang Benyu was immediately angry, and this kind of thing must not be explained clearly. He sneered: "I am a disciple of the Xishan Sect, and the ancestor is Xu Xun, the Heavenly Master. How come the thief Taoism, dare to frame me!"
Wen Fei took a breath, and he didn't expect this guy to be quite big. But things have reached this point and Wen Fei cannot stand back. Wen Fei is ready to take action and sneered: "What a bold monster, you dare to sneak into the Xishan Sect. Look at me, letting you show your circle today!"
As he said that, Wen Fei took out a mirror and looked at Wang Benyu: "Look at me to look at the demon mirror!"
Wang Benyu immediately sneered three times. He could see at a glance that Wen Fei's hand was just the most ordinary mirror. Although the materials were a bit special, there was no slight energy. He kept silent and saw what Wen Fei could do.
Who knew that this mirror was shining beside Wang Benyu, and a vivid mouse shadow appeared on the ground.
The onlookers were suddenly in an uproar, and even Zhao Mingcheng and the people he brought subconsciously took a few steps back.
Wang Benyu didn't know what Wen Fei was doing, and he was immediately frightened and shouted coldly: "Okay, you, the demon, dare to use the demon technique to frame me!"
Each other, each other. Wen Fei sneered in his heart. He used a handicraft with a total of twelve sides. When he shone in the sun, he could show the image of the twelve zodiac signs. He originally planned to fool people, but he didn't expect it to be a big deal today. Wen Fei shouted: "The monster appears, why don't you take him down quickly!"
When Liu Guangshi saw the murderous intent in Wen Fei's eyes flashing, he was already tempted by the murderous intention. He suddenly felt a stern in his heart and shouted: "Kill this monster!"
Suddenly, the Western Army took out a killing weapon like the Divine Arm Crossbow. Wang Benyu's face changed drastically. Although his Taoist Dharma was pretty good, he could not deal with it. With such a formation, his face turned black. He pulled Zhao Mingcheng's sleeve, sneered, and said, "Let's go!"
However, he blocked Zhao Mingcheng, who was in front of him, would be difficult to attack. Zhao Mingcheng is also the son of the current prime minister. The Western Army also hesitated and did not dare to kill him.
"Fight the strong outside and the middle!" Liu Guangshi spat fiercely behind them.
As Wang Ben was foolish and clever, Wen Fei could only do it. Then he seemed to think about something and ignored others. He went back to the room by himself. However, he found that Li Qingzhao, who was originally tied to a chair, had disappeared and the rope fell to the ground. However, Yang Jian fainted on the ground, obviously being knocked out.
"No, I just pulled the tiger away from the mountain!" Wen Fei's heart skipped a beat, and he realized that it was naturally when he went out. Another expert touched it in, knocked Yang Jian unconscious, and took Li Qingzhao away. I said that although Zhao Mingcheng was not a good man, he shouldn't have withdrawn so easily!
Forget it, it's okay to be taken away. Wen Fei smiled bitterly. Even if he left Li Qingzhao here, would he be able to force the king?
After saving Yang Jian, everyone soon knew that the woman the Immortal Master looked at was rescued. They were all furious and full of righteous indignation. Liu Guangshi immediately shouted: "Immortal Master, I will take someone to find Zhao Mingcheng and snatch that woman back!"
Those Qiang tribes were also people who were not afraid of heaven and earth, and they all started to snatch the women back for the immortal master. In the Qiang tribe, it is natural for the strong to have the last thing. What is the point of snatching a woman? None of these Qiang tribes have done a lot of things to kill and set fire.
During the chaos, Deng Yong, the left-behind Xijing, came. The Song Dynasty was divided into four capitals, the most important ones were Tokyo Kaifeng Prefecture, and the others were Xijing Henan Prefecture, Beijing Daming Prefecture and Nanjing Yingtian Prefecture. Therefore, the Tokyo Bianliang City had nothing to do with Tokyo, which was later in Japan. As a left-behind Xijing, it was probably the mayor and secretary of a municipality directly under the central government. It can be imagined that the position and power were high!
Wen Fei was shocked after just a glance. A little purple aura fell from the top of the man's head, and it fell down and turned into deep red, turning into strands like tassels and necklaces to protect his body. The last time Wen Fei saw the aura on Chen Zhiyuan's body, he was already shocked.
Unexpectedly, the aura of this left-behind in Xijing was dozens of times stronger than that of Chen Zhiyuan. After all, Chen Zhiyuan was at most a prefect at the time, and this left-behind in Xijing was almost the boss of a municipality directly under the central government!
When Liu Guangshi heard that Lord Deng Yong came over, he began to feel guilty. After all, he caused all the trouble this time. If...
Wen Fei was also a little uneasy, although in the Northern Song Dynasty, it was not his own time and space, but a world that had long disappeared for thousands of years. Therefore, his behavior was not as regular as modern times.
To put it bluntly, if we were in reality, we would be the leader of a municipality directly under the central government. Even a deputy secretary in such an unknown small place could give him food, or if he had not had a relationship with that Secretary Chen, even a few small policemen could cause trouble for him.
Only those Qiang people were still clamoring, noisy, anyway, they were here to pay homage to the emperor.
Chapter completed!