The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 9 An Assassin Again?Daming still has flash bombs?

The complexions of everyone in the Yang Mansion changed instantly, and a look of fear and despair appeared on their faces.

Duan Tianya looked ugly, and said immediately: "These lackeys came quickly!"

With a bang, Duan Tianya drew his sword and walked towards the gate of Yang's mansion.

Seeing this situation, Yang Yuxuan quickly stopped Duan Tianya and said, "Lord Duan, there is no need to be like this. If Jin Yiwei and Dongchang dare to surround the Yang Mansion at this time, they may have 'full evidence'! Lord Duan, it seems that the sky is going to kill you." My Yang family is dead, I beg you to keep the incense of my Yang family in the future."

"Master Yang, I..." Duan Tianya hesitated to speak, feeling an invisible air in his throat that was difficult to swallow, and then said firmly: "Tianya will definitely live up to my lord's instructions."

At the same time outside the Yang residence.

Meng Jing, who was wearing a battle armor and embroidered spring knife across his waist, was sitting on a steed, surrounded by hundreds of Jinyi guards. Meng Jing waved his hand to signal a few Jinyi guards to knock on the gate of the Yang Mansion.

Boom boom boom!
"Jin Yiwei investigates the case, open the door!"

With a clicking sound, the vermilion door slowly opened.

Yang Yuxuan walked out with a few pale-faced members of the Yang family. Yang Yuxuan looked calm. He first glanced at everyone in Jinyiwei, and then focused his eyes on Meng Jing. He said loudly, "I don't know what crime the Yang family committed?"

The young Jin Yiwei held a scroll and handed it to Meng Jing. Meng Jing took it and spread it out for a few glances. Meng Jing was startled by the contents, and then said briefly: "Yang Ying (son of Yang Yuxuan) is trying to treason the country and cooperate with the enemy. Leaked military aircraft information to the enemy country, and was investigated by the spy of the East Police Factory, and now Yang Ying has confessed and pleaded guilty in prison, and the above evidence is even more imprisoned!"

"Yang Ying's father is Minister of the Ministry of War. The crisis in this case is related to the foundation of the country. The entire Yang family needs to cooperate with the investigation."

Immediately, Meng Jing threw the criminal charge letter to Yang Yuxuan.

Looking at the black, white and red paper slowly floating in the sky, Yang Yuxuan took a deep breath to catch it, then spread it out to read the content, watching Yang Yuxuan's fingers tremble gradually as he read, he looked up at Meng Jing with cold eyes.

"Master Yang?" Meng Jing ignored the murderous gaze, and said softly, "Everyone in the Yang family needs to cooperate with the investigation. I don't know, Master Yang..."

For a while, Meng Jing, who hadn't brought into the ruthless role of house raiding, was quite polite. In the original Meng Jing, Yang Yuxuan and everyone in the house were captured directly, and then the property was counted. What should be confiscated should be confiscated, and what should be taken back to his home Take it back to your own home, what are you thinking about here?

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Yuxuan's cold voice.

"I, Yang Yuxuan, have been an official for forty years. Whether or not I am a treasonous and collaborating official, the emperor has his own judgment, and the common people have their own judgement... and your factory guards are doing everything in court to exclude dissidents... The people all over the world are watching. "

Yang Yuxuan didn't say it for Jin Yiwei and Dongchang, but for the people passing by and watching from a distance.

But no matter what Yang Yuxuan said, the people did not dare to approach, only a few courageous people insulted Dongchang and Jinyiwei loudly, and there was no other voice.

Meng Jing sat on the horse, looking at Yang Yuxuan calmly, when he was about to order his subordinates to force their way into Yang's mansion, a voice suddenly came from a distance, accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Go to the dog officer!"

The hidden weapon shot out from an attic, turned into a silver-white light and shot at Meng Jing's neck, everyone exclaimed, and the people looked forward to it, expecting Meng Jing to be shot through the neck with blood splashed on the spot.

Just when the hidden weapon was close to the ruler, Meng Jing raised one hand and clamped the hidden weapon lightly with his fingers, and then looked at the hidden weapon between his fingers, it was a diamond-shaped dart.

"Bold, how dare you attack Jinyiwei!" The hundred households on the side scolded angrily, and then rode their horses and led a small group of Jinyiwei, drew their blades and rushed towards the attic.

Meng Jing then saw a man wearing black and white clothes and a black veil on his face flying out from the upper floor of the attic, descending from the sky and entering the Jinyiwei.

His swordsmanship was ethereal and changeable, and his moves changed rapidly. He knocked down several Jinyiwei to the ground in a blink of an eye. The scene was chaotic for a while, and the people fled away one after another.

Only Meng Jing was left on the horse and hundreds of Jin Yiwei standing behind him stared coldly at the sudden assassin.

"Master Yang, is this your man?" Meng Jing looked at Yang Yuxuan as if nothing had happened, staring at him.

"Hmph!" Yang Yuxuan didn't bother to talk to Meng Jing, and led the Yang family members to turn around and enter the Yang residence.

At this moment, a trace of violence flashed across Meng Jing's eyes. How long has it been since he was assassinated again?Unable to be affected by the Bloody Heart Sutra, Meng Jing said in a cold voice: "The rest will arrest all the family members of the Yang Mansion, and we can't let anyone go. I'm going to catch the assassin!"

"Obey!"
Hundreds of Jinyi Guards behind him divided into two groups, one group rushed into the Yang Mansion very violently, and the other group of Jin Yiwei guarded around the Yang Mansion, warning those who tried to escape by climbing over the wall of the Yang Mansion.

And Meng Jing looked coldly at the assassin who was still fighting with a dozen or so Jin Yiwei.

Meng Jing got off the horse, slowly drew out the Xiuchun knife and walked towards the assassin.

Chi Chi!

The chests of the two Jinyiwei were cut open by the sharp sword, and blood was splashed everywhere in an instant, and their bodies flew upside down and fell to Meng Jing's feet.

"Meng Qianhu, this man has strong martial arts skills and is very difficult to deal with. Be careful, my lord!" The two Jinyi guards covered their wounds and said in a difficult tone.

"Stay away, you guys!"

Baihu, who was besieging the assassin, heard the news, looked at Meng Jing who was standing not far away holding the blade, and immediately gave an order: "Everyone back away, don't let this person run away!"

The assassin's chest rose and fell slightly. Wearing a black veil, his eyes fixed on Meng Jing who was walking towards him, and his lips parted and closed under the black veil.

"Officer dog, you are helping the evildoer and wanting to harm Mr. Yang. It's a crime that cannot be punished. Today I will take your dog's life!"

"I want to see who you are?" Meng Jing stared at the assassin's veil with cold eyes.

"That depends on whether you have the ability!" The assassin took the lead, and suddenly rushed towards Meng Jing with his feet on the ground, and stabbed Meng Jing with his sword.

Looking at the stabbing long sword, Meng Jing's expression was unstable, and his figure turned into a phantom in an instant, appearing beside the assassin, with one hand reaching out to grab the opponent's neck.

But the assassin's body was light and nimble, and he dodged instantly when Meng Jing shot.

Meng Jing slashed horizontally with his own internal force, if the assassin couldn't defend himself, he would be split into two.

Boom!
The assassin used a long sword to block Meng Jing's horizontal slash. The assassin was shocked by the slash and retreated again and again. The face under the black veil was terrified, and then he displayed flexible and changeable swordsmanship to attack Meng Jing.

Meng Jing sneered and closed the saber, and fought with it with both palms. Although Meng Jing's fleshy palms, who cultivated iron cloth shirts, could not be compared to iron weapons, it was no problem to catch the white blade with empty hands under the blessing of internal strength.

The two fought against each other on the street, Meng Jing saw that he could not capture the man with the fierce and vicious Broken Heart Palm, so he immediately drew out the Xiuchun knife and used the knife technique.

Dong dong dong, the continuous sound of swords clashing.

Boom!
Meng Jing slashed in all directions, raising waves of dust.

The assassin's eyes were horrified, but the long sword was slashed by Meng Jing's embroidered spring knife. The next second the long sword shattered, and the moment the long sword shattered, Meng Jing stretched out his heart-breaking palm, and hit the assassin's chest with a palm. Blood spurted out of the mouth, and the assassin's delicate body flew upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

The surrounding Jinyiwei cheered and shouted.

But the assassin shot a carp straight, turned over, his chest heaved up and down, his eyes were fixed on Meng Jing, and the Jin Yiwei who surrounded him.

Seems to be looking for an escape route.

"Who are you, who instructed you? If you tell me, I can spare your life." Meng Jing said while holding the Xiuchun knife.

The assassin said in a cold voice, "Do you still need someone's instructions to kill a dog like you? People in the world can't wait to chop you into pieces."

"It's really disgusting to be full of benevolence and morality, so please die."

Meng Jing held the Xiuchun knife, and the internal force flowed from the meridians, pouring into the blade, and the sharp feeling of piercing the face filled the space.

The people hiding in the distance couldn't help closing their eyes, as if they didn't want to see the assassin's blood spattered on the spot.

Seeing the embroidered spring knife in Meng Jing's hand on Heisha's face, there was a sense of sharpness, as if it could cut everything open,

At the moment when Meng Jing was about to make a knife, a dazzling light flashed in the attic not far away. The light was like the scorching sun in June that could blind people's eyes. This light almost blinded everyone on the street for a short time.

Meng Jing, who was caught by the sudden strong light, closed her eyes tightly, but her body instantly assumed a defensive posture, lest someone would take the opportunity to sneak attack.

Could it be?Could it be?Daming Daming still has flash bombs?

For a while.

Meng Jing opened her eyes, seeing that the place where the assassin was standing was empty, the corners of Meng Jing's mouth twitched a few times, a little helpless and furious.

I'm just pretending to be tough, so people just disappear?Was rescued?
"You just saw clearly who saved it!" Meng Jing asked coldly.

Many Jinyi guards whose eyes were wet with tears shook their heads, only to hear one of the Jinyi guards shouting: "My lord, I have seen it. It is a man in gray-blue clothes with a bamboo hat on his head. That man's lightness kung fu is like a ghost, and he blinks his eyes. They took the assassins away in no time, and they fled towards the north city gate, sir, should we chase after them?"

Meng Jing cast a glance at Jin Yiwei who was talking, you yourself said that your body is like a ghost, can you catch it?Meng Jing said indifferently: "Forget it, copy first... get down to business."

Looking down at the palm that hit the opponent's chest, I said with emotion that the hand feels good, but don't let me catch you, otherwise...

(End of this chapter)