When the Duke of Qi arrived at Jianshan, Luo Guan was approaching a hundred feet away. He raised his eyebrows and looked surprised and then returned to calm.

"Meet the Duke of Qi!" The law enforcement team, Jiang Chen, Hu Yan and others hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The leader of the law enforcement team continued to explain, "Mr. Qi, when we came, Wei Zhuang was within 120 feet of Jianshan. His subordinates and others dare not act rashly, so please forgive me."

The Duke of Qi nodded, "I know that you are doing well. You are trying to get Jianshan's approval to avoid your own crimes. It's really whimsical!" He came in a hurry, just worried that Luo Guan would be desperate and cause uncontrollable consequences.

After all, Jianshan, the "containment object" of No. 457, was one of the suspects locked by the dynasty and was highly suspected to be the "leader".

The current scene made him feel at ease, 'But it was another chess piece that was played by Jianshan? This kid wouldn't think that he could really get its recognition, right?" The Duke Qi showed a disdainful sneer on the corner of his mouth. Few of the thoughts in the dynasty had a good ending.

Probably, it won’t take too long, maybe the next moment, this Weizhuang will be like a ripe watermelon, blowing to pieces with a "" sound. The Duke of Qi subconsciously frowned. A brave little character will die if he dies, but in the Emperor’s Armed War Library, blood is unknown, which may cause unpredictable changes. He thought for a moment and ordered: “Go and bring three hundred 'rat slaves' over.”

A godly general bent bowed and bowed, "Yes, I will do it immediately."

Jiang Chen shook his hands, a hint of paleness appeared on his face, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

The Duke of Qi also seemed to feel that some things should not be involved in too many people. He waved his hand, "Others except the law enforcement team, please retreat!"

"Yes, my subordinates are back." Jiang Chen felt relieved and hurriedly took Hu Yan and others away. Seeing that he had not finished his duty, he wanted to lead people and directly withdraw from the Emperor's Military Preparation Deposit.

After staying away, Hu Yan and his friends looked a little strange, and hesitated for a moment, and said, "Capital, what is the 'rat slave'? After you heard it, your face seemed to be incorrect."

Jiang Chen frowned, "It's normal that you have been in the military warehouse for a short time. I don't know. The last time you used the "rat slave" was two thousand years ago." As if he thought of something, his face became even worse. He took a deep breath and swept everyone. Seeing that they were all confidants, he hesitated and said, "Although this matter is not secret, you know, don't tell the public casually, after all...ah, his reputation is not very good."

"The 'containment' in the Emperor's armed warehouse is easy to see blood. Once an unexpected event occurs, such as someone who dies in it, it may cause some kind of terrible incident. But generally, you will only invite a certain master to enter the armed warehouse to 'clean up' and comfort it. Today, Lord Qi actually ordered someone to bring the 'rat slave' in. This is a blood sacrifice. It seems that the 'containment' of No. 457' in the sword mountain is very unusual..."

"Blood Sacrifice!" Hu Yan exclaimed. In the Jiuyang Dynasty, this was a kind of evil ritual that was explicitly forbidden. By offering blood and souls, the withering and withering of life was completed at the cost of life, but now, it will be carried out by the Emperor Lingwei, which is really ridiculous.

Jiang Chen glared at him, "Slowly..." He suddenly looked up, "Someone is coming, hurry up and retreat with me!"

Soon, a group of people came towards us, including men, women, and underage children, but no elderly people. Their skin was pale, as if they had never seen the sun, their expressions were numb and neat, like puppets of control, passing by the few people silently. But unlike the surface, these people's eyes were full of fear and despair.

The silent oppression came like a tide, which made Jiang Chen, Hu Yan and others look solemn. They subconsciously chased each other, and watched them walk towards Jianshan, and finally disappeared from the end of their sight.

Jiang Chen spoke in a deep voice, "This is the 'rat slave'. He was born underground, as humble as a rat. No one cares about their life and death, and even knows that there is still their existence in the world... This is a group of people who were specially prepared for blood sacrifices to "contains". The only purpose of their lives is to die as sacrifices."

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"Sir, where does the 'rat slave' come from?"

Jiang Chen was silent for a while, "The frontier... It is said that it was a tribe who was ordered by a rebellious dynasty to attack and kill soldiers in the army and was sentenced to the entire clan."

At this moment, outside the Emperor's Armed Service, more people widened their eyes and their faces were shaking, "Rat slave? That's the rumored Rat slave, right?!"

"Yes, it's just a 'rat slave'. Is there another blood sacrifice?"

"Hiss-What happened? I always feel like something big is going to happen today!"

Tang Ren watched the "rat slave" disappear from his sight, and suddenly laughed "hey", "Border rebellion... Our dynasty is always great and glorious... Even the blood sacrifice must be justified. After all, you should die for ten thousand times. I have to support you until now. If you want you to die at a critical moment, what's wrong? This is very right, very correct!"

Miao Leng widened her eyes and looked sideways.

Tang Ren sneered, "What do you think? Even if you say it out, I won't admit it. It will only cause trouble for yourself."

Miao Leng shook his head, "I didn't hear anything." He hesitated, "Fellow Taoist Tang Ren, you are knowledgeable, can you explain what the situation is?"

"I don't know, I didn't see it, how can I guess?" Tang Ren's temper was obviously not good to everyone, "But I think this is inseparable from Brother Wei."

I couldn't help but sigh. Wei Zhuang was indeed powerful. Not only did the troubled Duke Qi end up in person, but there was also such a big disturbance. But the bigger the troubled scene, the easier it was to stop it. Although I am very confident in you, don't be too ruthless, as it will really ruin your life.

After all, it was his lucky star... Tang Ren's eyes lit up, and he seemed to think of something, and glanced at the moment, more and more gathering Emperor Lingwei subconsciously licked his lips, "Miao Leng, what's the point of living if you don't gamble?"

"Hmm?" Miao Leng didn't come back to his senses.

Tang Ren patted his shoulder, "Look, even you think this is definitely right... My intuition has always been very accurate. If you say it is a lucky star, it must be a lucky star. So what else can you hesitate? You bet!" He laughed and walked forward quickly, "Everyone! Everyone! Today is a rare big scene in my Emperor's Armed War Library. If you and I just stay by the side, wouldn't it be a pity? Of course we have to participate! So, it's better to open a plate and bet on whether this Weizhuang can walk out of this gate alive?"

"Come on, buy it and leave, welcome to place a bet!"

The crowd was quiet for a while, and then with a "boom", countless people came straight to Tang Ren. Betting on the life and death of Wei Zhuang? That's more! Not to mention Song, it's just angering the Duke of Qi and triggering civil strife in the Emperor's Martial Arts. These two points are enough to make him die without a place to die. This is not a bet on the opening market. Chunchun is a boy who gives money. He doesn't take advantage of the words, he is simply a bastard!

Especially not long ago, those who were defeated by Tang Ren's underwear were all red, and they were almost raising their arms and shouting - Brothers, the opportunity to take revenge (turn the book) has come. Wherever we fell, we would get up!

Miao Leng's lips twitched, looking at Tang Ren who was flooded by the crowd, thinking that Tang's surname was indeed bold and dared to gamble with Wei Zhuang. He took a few steps back, then hesitated, and reached out to hold a familiar person, "Hey, Miao Leng, what are you doing? If you are late, the gambling market may be closed!"

Miao Leng whispered a few words.

The man widened his eyes and said, "What? Are you crazy? You have so much money and nowhere to lose it. Give it to me... No, are you really playing?"

Miao Leng didn't say anything, but just handed a set of flags into his hands.

"Just just don't regret it..." This person muttered and squeezed into the crowd, "I'll give it to you, I'm going to place a heavy bet!"

Where is Jianshan.

Three hundred "rat slaves" have arrived, but the Duke of Qi's face did not relax, but instead became more solemn.

Wei Zhuang moved forward again, now only fifty feet away from Jianshan.

Although, when he arrived here, his steps became extremely slow, and it took him a long time to take a step... but the distance of fifty feet was very dangerous... It was not just from Jianshan, but the "containers" in the Emperor's Armed Services Deposit seemed to have noticed something, and they became obviously restless...

The Duke of Qi can feel

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As a result, terrifying peeps fell down, eager to try, like a light on his back, the Emperor's military warehouse at this moment was like a gunpowder barrel.

"Damn Wei Zhuang, what method did he use? It really aroused the interest of Jianshan. But with him, it would be impossible to be recognized. Once Jianshan finds that he is fooled, it will even cause an uncontrollable "containment" to go wild!"

No, I can't deal with such a situation alone.

The Duke of Qi flipped his hands and a token appeared in his palm. He hesitated for a moment, and suddenly clamped his five fingers tightly.

Stop—

The token was shattered, and at the same time, all parties guarding the Emperor's Armed War Library existed and received a message. In fact, they were vaguely aware of it before the Duke of Qi summoned.

"What happened!"

Swish-

Swish-

One figure after another walked out of secretly and headed straight to the military warehouse.

Liu Yin was also one of them. His face was indifferent and his eyes were deep, and there was a coldness that would not be allowed to enter the world.

Yu Yong hid far away, he didn't know what happened. It seemed that when the "rat slave" entered the Emperor's Armed Services Library, the adult's mood became very bad. He was curious, but the clever one did not ask much, lowered his head tightly and even pressed his breathing to the lowest point.

"The Emperor's Armed Services Deposit appeared. Some unknown incident. The Duke of Qi called us over..." Liu Yin suddenly spoke indifferently, "Yu Yong, go with me."

"Ah...yes, I obey the order!" Yu Yong didn't understand why he was going today? After all, he is no longer a captain and is not on duty in the armed warehouse.

Liu Yin obviously did not mean to explain more. He swept his sleeves and rolled him up, and took two figures out of the Emperor's Armed Forces.

"Meet Lord Liu!"

The guards of the Emperor's Spirit Guard hurriedly saluted.

"Um."

Liu Yin stepped into the gate with no expression. The two walked silently all the way and soon came outside Jianshan. His eyes seemed to be unintentional, and he swept over three hundred "rat slaves", paused slightly, and said slowly: "Secretary Liu Yin, pay homage to the Duke of Qi."

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Chapter completed!