"Wang Lang's resignation... has he approved?" Hu Cheer asked helplessly in a mansion in Luoyang City.

"Yes, the approval was made. Shangshutai agreed to his resignation, but the candidate for the new Henan Yin has not yet been decided. It seems that the superiors intend to split the power of the Henan Yin position to a certain extent, or they intend to leave it to the prince for the final decision."

"So... Shangshutai will really compromise with that handsome guy?"

The servant was silent and did not dare to continue talking for a while.

Among the so-called dignity, the two most important things in the appeal of the Ghost Manager is that Wang Lang is dismissed. This is what Wang Lang dreams of now, the guy who wants to save face.

But there is another one that is to let him pay his life!

If he could make a step back and just ask him to get out of class, maybe he would have submitted his resignation long ago, after all, he would be shameful.

But now that people are clearly trying to kill him, Hu Cheer is shameless. He is a martial artist in Xiliang, and his life is heavier than his face.

After thinking about it, the servants at home still comforted him: "Actually, you are not the ones you killed. You are a great general. Do you have to kill some ghosts who take out manure for fun? After all, it is just that you are not strictly governing the people in the family. This... it is no matter how you say it is a crime that will not be dead. You have made contributions to the Sanxing of the Han Dynasty. Otherwise, you will go to Mr. Jia and Mr. Zhang to have a relationship?"

Hu Cheer shook his head when he heard this, and said, "In terms of merit and qualifications, I am a little unworthy of this general. I can reach this day by reaching this day, all thanks to Zhang and Jia Ergong. Now, they are old, how can they still bother with my personal affairs? If they are to save my life, they are full of shit and are so tired that they are not safe in their later years. Is this a way to be a minister? How can I still have the face to live in the world?"

After saying that, Hu Cheer suddenly stood up, put on his armor and picked up his weapon again.

"Sir, you are..."

"That guy is handsome? Didn't he say he is not violent and does not cooperate, and he will not resist? I'll kill him now!"

"Sir, the Ghost Supervisor seems to have an identity and a history, even Mr. Guo treats him..."

"He loves whoever he wants, I'm about to be killed by him. Do you understand if you kill him? Damn, even if I die, I will take him to ease me!"

After saying that, Hu Cheer picked up two big halberds that he had not used for many years, and ordered people to call the guards and warriors who had followed him for many years. There were not many people, only about thirty people, so he simply rushed straight to the ghost coach in public and killed him.

Anyway, everyone in Luoyang knows that Guishou gives speeches most of the time during the day.

Although there are not many people in the thirty, they are all veterans and well-equipped. They dare to fight against ordinary civilians even if they deal with 3,000 people.

Even though he did this, no matter whether the ghost coach had any hidden identity or not, he was already dying, so naturally he didn't care about the world's tyranny.

So on this day, when the Guishen stood on the street to give a speech and the onlookers blocked half of the street and couldn't get through, a small group of cavalry suddenly rushed towards them in a trapped formation.

"Imperial Guard! It's an Imperial Guard! The Imperial Guard is killing people!"

"Oh my God, I, I'm just watching the fun and listening to the speech~ Don't kill me!"

"Why, why did the imperial guards kill people in the streets of Luoyang? We are the people of the Han Dynasty!"

"Help~"

There were too many people watching the melon-eating crowd. Most of them were actually ordinary Luoyang civilians. The scene was extremely chaotic for a while. There were countless casualties just by trampling on each other. What's more, Hu Che'er was just thinking about dying together, and he was already crazy.

"Hu Cheer! You are so brave!"

At the critical moment, Deng Zhan stood up and scolded loudly.

"Old Deng?"

Hu Cheer was obviously stunned for a moment. Although Deng Zhan's face was also dressed up by Qiao Zhuang, he had been a colleague in the same imperial guard system as Hu Cheer for nearly twenty years. At this moment, he recognized the person at a glance, and then he was sweating coldly.

"How could you be here?"

"Since you see me here, don't you retreat quickly?"

Seeing this, Hu Cheer's face turned pale and red.

Deng Zhan, a general who is the second best in martial arts, why is he tied to the Guishen Army?

Therefore, the status of the Ghost Shooter is at least higher than that of Deng Zhan, and it is even very likely that Deng Zhan is the bodyguard of this Ghost Shooter.

But how many people can be worthy of Deng Zhan as a bodyguard in this world?

Unconsciously, Hu Cheer's hands began to tremble, but he no longer dared to think deeply.

But he was originally a dying person. Today, he was the most ruthless person in the world to kill people in the street, just asking for a common despair.

After struggling and hesitating for a moment, he said, "Even if I am the King of Heaven, I am not afraid of killing me!"

Then I saw Guishuai slowly stand up, sigh and slowly take off his mask.

"Hu Cheer, do you recognize me?"

Hu Cheer was stunned, and his whole body was as if he had been hit by a sunflower's acupoint.

Of course, the soldiers under Hu Cheer must not know him. Seeing that there was still chaos below, Liu Chan shouted: "Liu Chan, the prince of Gu Nai Jian, are you rebelling?"

Then, a school affairs spy next to him took out a small crown from a bag and raised it high above Liu Chan's head. Deng Zhan lowered his head and took out a set of black yellow robe embroidered golden dragon from a bag and held it in front of Liu Chan.

"Do you, the prince of the regent? Liu Chan, are you?

All the people and soldiers were stupid.

Ghost handsome, is the prince?

Is it okay for a good guy to commit his own rebellion?

"Who rebels!"

He heard a loud shout, but Cao Zhang had already led more than a hundred soldiers from afar and walked closer. He ordered without saying a word: "Hu Cheer conspires to rebel, take it down for me!"

In fact, there is no other word to use. Even if Hu Cheer's personal guards are loyal, they will throw away their weapons and turn them off and then kneel on the ground and tremble.

If you had doubts about the identity of this ghost coach before, Cao Zhang appeared so quickly at this time, clearly protecting the prince, that would be a big deal!

Hu Cheer himself knelt down, Prince, how can he be qualified to die with others? He has less hair on his body, and he is afraid that all three tribes of his family will be destroyed.

Cao Zhang didn't even look at Hu Che'er, and knelt down to Liu Chan and said, "I, I'll die if I protect you."

"It's not too late, my uncle is here at the right time. It's time for this big drama in Luoyang City to come to an end."

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Chapter completed!