Ming Dynasty: The poorest Jin Yiwei, the emperor begged me for corruption

Chapter 577



"Governor of the West Factory, Yuhuatian?"

Seeing Yuhuatian, the Governor of the West Factory, standing outside the gate of the Han Mansion, Han Yunhe's face changed slightly, and he was secretly glad in his heart, fortunately he invited Tianfeng Shirou over.

Otherwise, a single overseer of the West Factory, Yuhuatian, would not be something he could deal with.

In the capital, although Yuhuatian, the governor of the West Factory, is very low-key, so low-key that people almost ignore his existence.

However, for the housekeeper of Hube Shangshu Hanwen Mansion, Han Yunhe naturally couldn't really know about the West Factory Supervisor Yuhuatian.

"Half-step Martial Saint Realm Xiaocheng?"

Tianfeng Shilang looked at Yuhuatian, the supervisor of the West Factory, with flat eyes, and said lightly: "No wonder the West Factory is so low-key, with this strength, it should indeed be low-key." "

Hearing Tianfeng Shiro's words, Yuhuatian, the governor of the West Factory, looked at Tianfeng Shirou with cold eyes, and his right hand was already on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"Yuhuatian, don't you want to fight me?"

Seeing that the right hand of the Governor of the West Factory, Yuhuatian, was already holding the hilt of the sword on his waist, Tianfeng Shirou said with a mocking look on his cheeks.

It's not that he underestimated the West Factory Supervisor Yuhuatian, but he really looked down on the West Factory Supervisor Yuhuatian's small half-step Martial Saint Realm Xiaocheng.

Airplanes!

An icy cold 250 sword intent erupted from the body of Yuhuatian, the supervisor of the West Factory.

This sword intent is a kind of ice attribute sword intent.

Under this sword intent, the momentum of the West Factory Supervisor Yuhuatian seemed to have exceeded the half-step Martial Saint Realm Dacheng, reaching a point that was comparable to the peak of the half-step Martial Saint Realm.

"Not enough, although you have comprehended the sword intent, your cultivation realm is too poor."

"I'm going to kill you, it only takes one move."

Tianfeng Shirou shook his head and said to Yuhuatian, the overseer of the West Factory: "For your sake, if you are willing to kneel down and worship me as a teacher, I will not only be able to spare your life."

It can also accept you as a disciple and guide you in kendo practice. "

"Too much deception!"

Hearing Tianfeng Shiro's words, Yuhuatian, the governor of the West Factory, became furious, and his right hand was already slowly drawing his sword out of its sheath.

"Yuhuatian, you are indeed not his opponent."

"At least you are not his opponent now."

"This one is Tianfeng Shirou, one of Dongying's top masters."

"I have already set foot in the realm of Martial Saints."

A clear voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, Yuhuatian, the overseer of the West Factory, had already pulled out half of his long sword and put it back in its scabbard, and he already knew who was coming.

It's just that Yuhuatian, the supervisor of the West Factory, couldn't help but glance at Tianfeng Shirou again.

This one turned out to be Tenkaede Shirou, one of the top masters of Dongying.

For the daimyo of Tianfeng Shiro, as the overseer of the West Factory, it is naturally impossible for Yuhuatian not to know.

In fact, just now, Yuhuatian, the overseer of the West Factory, already knew that he would never be Tianfeng Shiro's opponent, even if he comprehended the sword intent, he would not be Tianfeng Shiro's opponent.

However, as the overseer of the West Factory, as the person Li Changsheng sent someone to invite to sit in the town, even if Yuhuatian was no match for Tianfeng Shilang, if Li Changsheng did not appear, he would also make a move!

This is his pride as the overseer of the West Factory!

A figure suddenly appeared.

This figure is a young man with a rich god like jade, with a masculine aura, wearing a python robe.

This young man in a python robe was none other than Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng had come a long time ago and had been in secret.

When he asked Guo Juxia, the chief catcher of the Six Doors, to go to the mansion of Jiao Fang, the left attendant of the Ministry of Work, he had already guessed that Liu Dufeng, the God of the Six Doors, should be secretly sitting for Guo Juxia.

In other words, on the side of the left attendant Jiao Fang's mansion of the Ministry of Work, there is no need for Li Changsheng to worry.

Even if a Martial Saint Realm-level existence appeared on the side of Jiao Fang, the left attendant of the Ministry of Work, with the cultivation realm of God Hunter Liu Dufeng, he could at least drag the other party.

Even if it is invincible, it is enough to complete itself. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

However, in Li Changsheng's opinion, the background of Jiao Fang, the left attendant of the Ministry of Work, is too shallow.

The appearance of a half-step Martial Saint Realm is already a very good thing (bfae).

Only this one Hube Shangshu is different from Hangul, since he raised pirates, connived at pirates to harm the people and plunder property.

Then, Hube Shangshu Korean may not have colluded with the Wokou.

Once Hube Shangshu Hanwen also colluded with Wokou, it was not impossible for him to hide Dongying masters in his mansion.

It turned out that Li Changsheng's speculation came true!

Tobe Shangshu Hanwen did collude with Wokou, and he also appeared here one of the top masters of Dongying, Tenkaede Shiro!

"Meet Zhenguogong."

Yuhuatian, the supervisor of the West Factory, arched his hand at Li Changsheng and said with a respectful expression.

"The Rain Overseer doesn't have to be polite."

Li Changsheng waved his hand and looked at Han Yunhe, the great housekeeper of the Han Mansion, and Tianfeng Shilang.

When Han Yunhe saw Li Changsheng's eyes, his heart became extremely nervous, mainly because Li Changsheng's prestige was too deep.

Especially after killing Sword Saint Ye Lonely City, the name of the Sword God has truly penetrated into the hearts of the people.

Tianfeng Shilang's eyes flashed with a glint of essence, his right hand was already holding the hilt of the sword at his waist, and his eyes looked at Li Changsheng hotly, and said: "I originally thought of sending Brother Han and the two sons out of the capital before going to you to fight."

I didn't expect you to come by yourself.

Well, I don't need to make more trips.

Now, kill you, and then send Brother Han's two sons out of the capital!" "

"When you saw Ben Gong, you didn't even think about escaping, but wanted to fight with Ben Gong?"

Hearing Tianfeng Shilang's words, Li Changsheng looked at him playfully and said.

He could see at a glance that Tianfeng Shirou had only just set foot in the Martial Saint Realm Xiaocheng.

Among the three top masters of Dongying that Wang Shouren investigated, the strength of Tianfeng Shirou is likely to be the weakest.

"Why should I run away?"

"Just because you killed Sword Saint Ye Lonely City?"

"I heard about this too."

"Although this Ye Gucheng is known as a Sword Saint, it is only a temporary breakthrough to the Martial Saint Realm."

"How can a Martial Saint Realm that has just broken through be compared to me?"

"That is, I just arrived in the capital, if not, maybe after you killed Sword Saint Ye Lonely City."

"You're already dead under my sword!"

"I came to the capital at the invitation of Brother Han to kill you!"

Tianfeng Shirou said with a proud expression: "It is definitely your honor to die under my sword!" "

"You people of Dongying, there is no distinction between swords, it is clear that you are holding a sword in your hand, but you have to say that it is a sword."

"It's obviously the way of the kun, so I have to say that I am the way of the kendo."

Hearing Tianfeng Shilang's words, Li Changsheng shook his head and said, "Is this trying to cover up your sword to cover up your sword, which is actually a Tang knife that imitates our Huaxia Dynasty?" "。


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