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Except for Wang Xuan, everyone was confused. They didn't know whether Huang Zhengsheng said it was true or not.

It's just a matter of power. After you sing, I'm on the stage. In the end, it's not the same.

However, looking at Huang Zhengsheng's pledge, the people below feel that Huang Zhengsheng is not telling lies.

"Tie him up for me." Huang Zhengsheng points to Wang Xuan and says lightly.

At this time, Wang Xuan did not have the prestige when he came in. He was already paralyzed on the ground, and even had no strength to speak.

"Today is a good day. From today on, we will raise the flag of righteousness and set up troops to beg for thieves. I don't know if you have any opinions. If you don't want to work with me, you can go. I will not obstruct and follow me. I will not treat you unfairly if we destroy the rebellious Yelv mountain." Huang Zhengsheng said that he was filled with righteous indignation and vowed.

At this time, Huang Zhengshan didn't even think about killing people. He didn't really want to kill people from the bottom of the mountain.

Moreover, some literati stood up and volunteered to write on the spot a petition for a thief, on which he wrote the ten major crimes of Yelu mountain. What he wrote about this man was nothing but a terrible crime. People can't help feeling the fierceness of the literati.

After finishing the writing, he sent it directly to Huang Zhengsheng. After he squinted at it, he arranged for someone to copy some of the accusation against the thief, and then sent it out, and pasted it at the gate of Qinghua city to call the world.

Wang Xuan curled up in the corner. She felt regret. She said that she had sent her home to be cleaned up. Now the best result is to be imprisoned. She hoped that the army of yelushan would come quickly to kill Huang Zhengsheng and rescue him.

The next day, at 50 minutes, there were many people around the gate of love flower city. They were all the people who came to see the excitement.

When the sun rose to the top of his head, a carriage came to Qingshi road. In the cage of the carriage, there was Wang Xuan with dishevelled hair.

At this time, Wang Xuan was no longer human. Her yellow beard was drooping. She was like a grass that had lost water. She was at a loss.

Wang Xuan saw that there was a hot pot at the bottom of the hot pot.

There were many people standing on the crenels of Chengmen. A man and a woman in the middle could see very clearly. It was Huang Zhengsheng and Liu Feifei.

There are three people in the crowd who look different. A man, a child and a beautiful woman. It is Zhang Xiaojian who is the three of them.

After entering the love flower city yesterday, Zhang Xiaojian did not rush to the city Lord's house, but found a room in an inn and had a rest for the night.

When they were having dinner, they were surprised to hear people nearby talking about what happened in the city Lord's house.

But it was not in their calculation that jerushan sent messengers to Qinghua city.

It seems that the situation is not optimistic. Thanks to them not going in rashly, if they do, I'm afraid things will be in trouble.

After a few people discussed, they made a decision. After breakfast, several people went directly to the gate of the city to watch the excitement.

Huang Zhengsheng's idea is clear as long as it is after today. If he is really stupid to Wang Xuan, it means that he has made a thorough decision with yelushan. Then, it will be no later to go in.

Zhang Xiaojian several people mixed in the crowd, quietly looking at Huang Zhengsheng on the crenels of the city wall, without saying a word.

At ten minutes after noon, Huang Zhengsheng took a look at the crevice and cleared his throat. He said, "yesterday, the villain of Yelu mountain sent people to Qinghua city to persuade me to surrender. This is not only an insult to me, but also an insult to Qinghua city.

Qinghuacheng belongs to the kingdom of Tianshi. It belongs only to Yelu Kingdom, not to anyone. Therefore, I decided to draw with Yelu mountain as the border from now on. With me or without him, I hope that people of insight will come to discuss matters of asking for thieves, kill Yelu mountain at one stroke, and return justice to the old king.

Next, in order to show our determination, we will throw Wang Xuan, an emissary sent by yelushan, into the oil pan and sacrifice his life to the flag. Yang is in love with Huacheng

Zhang Xiaojian squints at Huang Zhengsheng. There is no expression on her face, but in her heart, she feels that this person is a little unfathomable.

When Zhang Xiaojian was staring at Huang Zhengsheng on the stage, a dangerous feeling came from behind.

Let go of the perception, Zhang Xiaojian has felt that there are three people are slowly approaching like them.

The three men are all the masters they say. They have practiced the Vajra formula. Although they have not reached the state of being invulnerable, they are almost the same.

Three people did not continue to go forward, but stopped at about 10 meters behind Zhang Xiaojian.

By this time, Wang Xuan had been pulled out of the cage and was carried in the air by a burly soldier.At this time, Wang Xuan's face was livid. He had no human appearance for a long time. His nose and tears all came down. A large part of his trousers between his legs was wet. It was estimated that he was scared to urinate.

The soldier, carrying Wang Xuan, went to the pot and looked up at Huang Zhengsheng.

A red token was thrown from Huang Zhengsheng's hand, like a flying butterfly. Then it fell on the ground, jumped twice, and stopped.

Wang Xuan felt dizzy. Her whole body soared into the air and flew like an oil pan.

With a splash, the man fell into the oil pan, and a shrill howl came out of the oil pan, and then there was no sound.

The smell of burnt paste spread from the oil pan, and all the people couldn't help but step back.

Zhang Xiaojian also frowned, cruel, really damn cruel, if on earth, this kind of thing will never happen.

After a short time, a group of people came out of the gate of the city, and Huang Zhengsheng was in the middle.

She is full of spring breeze and has a calm smile. She looks like she is for the common people.

Zhang Xiaojian curled her lips, but did not say anything.

Huang Zhengsheng's meaning seems to be to want the common people of love flower city to chat a few words, exquisite toward Zhang Xiaojian's direction.

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian found that the three people behind were already impatient. They were moving slowly like before, and their hands had already grasped the long knife on their bodies.