Chapter 94: When a man is angry, blood spatters five steps away

Li Mingcheng is dead!

The son of Marquis Wu Qing died under the sword of a Jin Yiwei Baihu.

This scene happened so suddenly that most people didn't react at that moment.

When Li Mingcheng died, everyone trembled all over, their mouths went dry, and a cold air came from the soles of their feet and went straight to the sky.

They stared at the body that fell off the horse with their eyes wide open, and felt uneasy in their hearts.

The sky seems to be falling!

That is the son of Wu Qinghou, the future Wu Qinghou, a relative of the emperor, how dare he?!

At this moment, Song Wenwen's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Lin Mang looked into the carriage and said calmly: "Gaozhifu, why don't you come out yet?"

In the carriage, Gao Mingyuan took a deep breath and cursed angrily: "Madman!"

"madman!"

He cursed repeatedly in his heart.

Is this guy crazy? He even dares to kill the son of Marquis Wu Qing?

However, he still walked out of the carriage with a faint smile on his face.

"Master Lin, I admire you!"

Gao Mingyuan cupped his hands and said softly: "Mr. Lin, let's see you in the capital."

He waved his hand at the people behind him who were guarding him with their swords drawn.

It would be the most unwise decision to resist at this moment.

The emperor's personal army represented by the Jinyiwei, with their blatant fighting, is no different from rebellion.

That's a naked slap in the emperor's face!

So what if Lin Mang knows the truth of the matter? He is the prefect of a prefecture, and he has his own judgment from the Criminal Department and the Three Justice Department.

But without conclusive evidence, the most he can do is to be demoted and sent away.

He is different from Xiao Houye.

The fact that the young Marquis deliberately delayed the fighter plane is a conclusive evidence of his crime.

But no one would be as crazy and unscrupulous as Lin Mang.

Lin Mang slowly walked towards Gao Mingyuan, his boots making crisp sounds in the snow, and his deep eyes were particularly calm at this moment.

"Are you thinking that even after returning to Beijing, I won't be able to do anything to you?"

Gao Mingyuan smiled and said nothing, with mockery hidden in his eyes.

Lin Mang suddenly smiled.

He took out a secret letter from his arms and said softly: "A bandit handed me a secret letter, saying that it contains all the criminal evidence about you. I wonder if Sir Gao can take a look at it?"

Gao Mingyuan's expression condensed, and he quickly regained his composure. He chuckled and said, "Mr. Lin, how can you believe the words of a mere bandit?"

"This is just a frame-up."

"Yeah..." Lin Mang sighed and said quietly: "How can you believe what the bandits say?"

After blinking at the secret message in his hand, a blazing flame suddenly ignited in his palm.

"Actually, there is nothing in this secret letter. It is just a blank letter."

Gao Mingyuan was stunned for a while.

Are you deceiving me?

Lin Mang quietly looked at the burned-out envelope in his hand, glanced slightly sideways, and said quietly: "Master Gao, have you ever heard that the imperial power has granted permission to kill first and then report!"

"What?" Gao Mingyuan stared.

In an instant, an icy cold light illuminated his eyes.

His smiling face quickly stiffened and turned into shock.

At that moment, he saw a headless corpse, and the sky seemed to be spinning...

Lin Mang sheathed his sword and said calmly: "Gao Mingyuan, the governor of Hejian Prefecture, colluded with the White Lotus Sect and was guilty of conspiracy against the Yi clan!"

"If anyone colludes with him, he will be punished with the same crime!"

This is said to the people of the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion, and also to the troops of the Hejian Mansion.

As soon as these words came out, the soldiers and the army of the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion suddenly became quiet.

No one is really a fool. Taking action against the Jin Yiwei would be a grave sin for the Yi clan.

They are just a group of big-headed soldiers, and they don't dare to get involved in this kind of thing.

The moment Lin Mang turned around, the faces of Song Jingwen and his group turned extremely pale, and their pupils lost their sparkle.

"Tang Qi!"

"exist!"

Tang Qi behind him raised his hands and let out a loud shout.

"punish!"

The moment the words fell, a scream followed.

Tang Qi directly swung his sword to kill a son of a noble family.

Song Wenwen yelled in horror: "Lin Mang, are you crazy?"

"Do you know what you are doing?!"

"Li Mingcheng did everything, what does it have to do with us!"

"You are cutting yourself off from the court. The officials in the court will not let you go in the future!"

"Li Mingcheng is dead. If you are willing, we are willing to come forward to protect you!"

In the officialdom, no one is willing to do something unless necessary.

The people who came to the Governor's Mansion of the Fifth Army this time did not seem to have high official positions, but they were either the sons of hundreds of officials in the court, or people from noble families.

This is an extremely large interest group.

Lin Mang bent down, slowly pushed aside the thick snow, grabbed a handful, and wiped the blood on his hands.

In an instant, the ice and snow in his hands melted and turned into an ice crystal.

"call out!"

A sudden sound broke through the air.

Song Wenwen's eyes widened, and a blood hole appeared between his eyebrows.

Lin Mang held the knife and walked towards the city step by step.

The screams behind him gradually subsided.

…

In a valley dozens of miles away in Yanshan County.

A killing is taking place quietly.

Blood flowed out like a stream along the mouth of the valley.

On both sides of the valley, one was covered in white robes with the White Lotus symbol embroidered on the back.

As for the other party, it is Xichang Fanzi.

The two sides fought fiercely. In the crowd, an old man with white hair held a giant hammer and killed wantonly among the crowd.

As soon as those Xichang fans came within ten meters of him, they would be torn apart by the terrifying gang energy.

at this time,

A luxuriously decorated sedan slowly fell from the sky.

Four beautiful women held the sedan with one hand and walked lightly, leaving no trace in the snow.

"Meet the Governor!"

Suddenly, a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami sounded like breaking through clouds and cracking rocks.

One by one, the Xichang fans suddenly stopped fighting and knelt down on one knee respectfully.

The white-haired old man's pupils shrank sharply, and he looked horrified: "The Governor of the West Factory!"

"Yin!"

A sword cry!
To be continued...