Chapter 1522

After leaving the secret store, Tang Lichuan seemed calm on the surface, but his heart actually churned like a flood.

He doesn't worry about offending the Gong family or the Hou family, nor does he care about the Qingyun sword sect, which claims that three princes and five princes can kill at will, because he knows very well that it's not the same concept between "claiming" to be able to kill and really being able to kill. Only if he has enough strength, can he really kill if he wants to.

What he cares about is Meng Zhangjun's comments on Huyan rebellion. He doesn't have to do anything. He will even attack the people around him. This is a threat that all forces can't escape. It's also what Tang Lichuan is most worried about.

Huyanbei was known as the martial arts Hou. After whispering for a while, Tang Lichuan still didn't have much clue. He could only sigh: "just do things one by one. First cut off the dark piles wedged into Sanhe Mansion by other forces, and then make plans."

Most of the information about the dark pile in his hand is true. After all, Meng Zhangjun still wants to get the secret about the magic bone in Sanhe mansion. It's not good for him to offend Tang Lichuan at this time.

According to the location marked in the intelligence, Tang Lichuan quietly came to a corner that claimed to be a sundry warehouse.

He hid his breath and lurked outside the wall. He immediately felt a lot of array fluctuations. There were five arrays set up here, which seemed to exceed the guarding scope of ordinary sundry warehouse.

"Oh, I've got a lot of ancient books about arrays hidden in the Taixu God. Now they are also useful. These arrays show their flaws in my eyes. This time, I've inherited the favor of King Yu!"

When he was in Taixu shenzang, Tang Lichuan studied the array of Shentian pulse. When collecting Kunwu divine sword, he cooperated with the array mage of supreme dragon city to break the array. The array copies of Shentian pulse in Supreme dragon city were translated by Tang Lichuan himself.

Although he didn't study deeply, he understood the fur of some Protoss arrays and was more than enough to deal with these low-level arrays.

Perception carefully scanned the running track of the guard array, but half a column of incense, Tang Lichuan's figure had been fully integrated into the array. Under the supervision of nearly 20 guards, he swaggered into the warehouse.

"Sure enough, it's a spy. Since I'm not mistaken, I'm not polite."

In a remote corner of the warehouse, Tang Lichuan twisted the neck of a young man in gray clothes with a slight force on his wrist. By checking his memory, Tang Lichuan has determined that this is the spy stronghold planted by outsiders.

He scanned the warehouse inside and outside, and recorded everyone's position in his heart. Then Tang Lichuan shook his wrist, and the holy sword hated for thousands of years. In a moment, dozens of sword Qi sped out of the oblique stab. No one in the whole warehouse expected an attack from the inside, so he was caught off guard.

A round of sword light swept through, and there was no living mouth in the whole warehouse.

As soon as he took the holy sword away, Tang Lichuan came out of the corner without expression, looked at the brazier heated by the wall, raised his legs and kicked it into the warehouse full of sundries.

These sundries used to hide people's eyes and ears are also of some value, but Tang Lichuan is not greedy for this petty profit. After igniting the fire, he lit several torches and threw them into other rooms. Until the whole warehouse is completely in a sea of fire, Tang Lichuan's figure slowly disappeared into the bear fire.

On the same day, there were 13 such fires, and without exception, none of these fire sites escaped, and all were buried in the fire caused by ordinary flames.

Such a coincidence is not only strange to the people in the city, but also the forces to which the spies belong. It must be the ghost of the new governor.

The spies they arranged didn't say how strong they were. At least ordinary flames couldn't burn them. How could it be that even a informer didn't escape. It was clear that they were killed first and then set fire to destroy the corpse. This technique can be called clumsy and can't hide their eyes at all.

"OK, you Tang Lichuan! You're just a hairy boy. You dare to play Yin with me. See how I deal with you!"

"When a new official takes office three times, I'll add fuel to the fire and make the fire more prosperous!"

Many lost spies are unwilling to suffer from this dumb loss. After discussing all night, they immediately came up with a way to fight back

"If you are incompetent, give me justice! If you are incompetent, give me justice..."

The next morning, Tang Lichuan, who had been busy all night, was still sleeping. However, there was a noisy cry at the gate of the mansion, which sounded like some excitement.

Awakened by the noise, Tang Lichuan rubbed his eyelids and pushed the door out. He happened to meet Zhong impermanence who came to report.

"Lord, many people gathered at the door to make trouble. It seems to have something to do with what you did last night!"

Tang Lichuan's action has told Zhong impermanence. Seeing thousands of people crowded at the door, Zhong impermanence immediately understood that this was a return shot given to them by others.

"Go out and have a look."

Yawning and sleepy, Tang Lichuan seemed not to pay attention to each other's trouble at all and walked slowly towards the door.

He opened the door with a creak. Sure enough, he saw a large group of people holding banners at the door, shouting with indignation. When Tang Lichuan came out, those people shouted more vigorously.

The words "give me justice" almost filled Tang Lichuan's ears, but there were only more than a thousand people around the door of Fujun's residence, and there were more than tens of thousands of onlookers on both sides of the nearby street. Obviously, more than a dozen fires last night were enough to attract the attention of the residents in the city