The White Tiger Punishment Hall was dispatched.

One of the top institutions of the Great Zhou Dynasty can be said to be a force used by the Great Zhou Dynasty to shock the world. The power is unfathomable, and even the senior staff of the Criminal Hall is known to only a few people.

Why didn’t the Pavilion Master Wang Zhengshi dare to be arrogant in Tianque City?

It’s because of this punishment hall.

Why did he say hunting is the only opportunity?

Because he, the cabinet master, has arranged his own people and has learned about the distribution of personnel in the White Tiger Punishment Hall, and has just taken action.

How is the internal forces of the White Tiger Punishment Hall distributed?

No one knows.

How strong are the masters among them?

No one knows.

But what the entire world knows is that the White Tiger Punishment Hall has branches throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the strength of the branches is also proportional to the strength of the local world.

The Power Center of the Great Zhou controls seven forces:

The White Tiger Punishment Hall that patrolls the world.

The Ministry of War that guards all directions.

Every morning court, observe the general trend of the world, and hold the four major departments of the Legalists and officials.

The astrological family is so mysterious that even the emperor can't see it several times a year.

Retreat and study, and worship that you will not see if you don’t invite.

The emperor's private armed Yulin, secret guard.

And the training place for the elites of the Great Zhou Dynasty - Tianque Academy.

There are seven seats in the Academy, including martial arts, military and law, and there are talents in every session.

The total number of Xia Ji people was 44. The reason why they sent Li Yuaner, Wang Ao and others to the country was actually because these people had achieved better results in martial arts.

But in terms of military strategists, legalists, and even the astrological paths, there are other masters among the forty-four people, and some of them have even been agreed by the Ministry of War that once they leave the cabinet, they can go through the motions and go directly to the Ministry of War to become generals.

What's more, the future strong people who are favored by everywhere have already begun to be organized for marriage.

Marriage is a big deal.

There have never been many cases of rebelling from the original camp because of marriage.

Therefore, for the real elite, these forces would have arranged everything for him a long time ago, looking for a good couple, so that they can completely determine their camp.

Whether it is Wang Ao or Ye Teng, there have been people who are talking about matching.

Cui Jue is quite special, he is half a cripple.

Xia Ji is even more special. No one dares to match him, or no one dares to get in touch with the camp of the woman who is vaguely sitting in the chaos.

As for whether it is a real demon, some people believe it.

More people need a name, a catharsis that can vent public anger, and Xia Ning, who has no background, is the perfect excuse.

She dies and the world will be peaceful.

If she does not die, disaster will be caused by heaven.

...

The words are divided into two ends.

The execution hall was dispatched and the secret guards were dispatched. Han Cheng had already expected the emperor's follow-up inquiry. He was still preparing, but he did not expect that the emperor was so cruel and took action directly.

Even the wailing and screaming sounded a few times, the people in the execution hall were silenced in the dark.

Some masters who escaped by chance were directly strangled by secret guards when entering the alley outside the Han Mansion.

This is a battle where the lions attack the rabbit with all their might...

Completely crushed.

On a bell tower, Xia Ji was wearing white clothes and shining on the wind and snow alone.

He placed the old gourds holding wine, a row of black belts with hidden weapons, and a mask. He looked at the clothes carefully and muttered twice: "It seems that the people in the Tianxing Holy Society are dressed almost the same as those of the people in the Tianxing Holy Society. If you wear a mask, you will be the people of the Holy Society.

Tang Yuan used the Tang Sect hidden weapon technique, and I just happened to have some Tang Sect hidden weapon technique. It is just right to use it here.

Moreover, in order to prevent the exposed members from leaking further information, the Tianxing Saint went to silence the words and then accidentally let the individual go, which is a very convincing logic."

Not long after.

The fire in the Han Mansion soared into the sky, and the red and blazing flames illuminated half of the capital.

"Since you have even released the fire, it's the end of the family.

But Han Cheng, as the Right Minister of Justice, don’t let me down.”

The boy was drinking wine, his legs swaying in the night wind of winter snow. He looked into the distance as the flames rose in the heavy snow, condescending. Although the light was extremely weak, he could still vaguely distinguish the dynamics of all parties.

Another half moment passed.

He vaguely saw a strange aura in the mansion being generated, and this aura condensed into the appearance of a giant crow wolf. Many powerful people from the execution hall outside were fighting against the crow wolf.

"As a matter of fact, it was never disappointed. It seemed that Han Cheng himself released the fire, in order to attract the attention of people around him, and forced him to retreat from the secretly acting prison hall and secret guards.

The Legalists used the power of the land to draw the land into prison, and the power became a beast.

The Taoist sect borrows the power of the sky, and there are three thousand in the world, wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

Military corpses borrowed the power of others, strong military formations and strong military spirits.

There is indeed an infinite way of change hidden in this momentum.

It is indeed impossible to use personal power to counter the power of the general trend.

But they also have their own limitations.

The fortune of the Legalists cannot leave the land of a small area, otherwise it will directly break the momentum.

The fortune of Taoist sect requires the help of talismans and the method of manipulating talismans. Once the talismans are gone, they will be at the end of the road.

The military fortune requires soldiers and their morale is fierce to transport their soldiers’ souls. The morale is depressed, but it is self-defeating. Moreover, when there is no soldier, those invincible generals on the battlefield are just first-class or even second-rate masters.”

Xia Ji murmured to himself, and he also understood the Legalism a little.

At least he will not lose even if he faces Han Cheng only by judging the law.

"Han Cheng painted a prison to make it impossible for outsiders to enter... It seems normal, but in fact he also knows that this is a fight of trapped beasts and is useless...

The emperor wants to kill you, but it has been arranged, and it is so unexpected that he can't escape.

Then, he is waiting, and he won't... If a strong man comes to rescue him blatantly, it's almost no different from seeking death.

From this point of view, there are only two possibilities left.

The first is to vent, holding on to the heart that it can kill a few people, that is really boring.

Second, it is covering up.

Don't...there are secret passages."

Xia Ji held his chin and drank fine wine.

Close his eyes and thought, the terrain around the royal capital was imprinted into his mind.

At the same time, he was thinking about the history of the house, the possibility of excavating secret passages and other factors.

Soon, he shook his head, "What can't get out should be just a short-distance secret passage, and what leads to is still an inconspicuous house in the royal capital."

Xia Ji's eyes swept around the Han Mansion, condescending to his height, and he saw everything.

His eyes finally stopped at a low house area east of the Han Mansion, which was called the royal capital and also a slum area.

Xia Ji took his last sip of wine, put on a mask, tied up his hidden weapon belt, "I'll go back and see my friend Lan Yu after I finish it."

Whoosh...

There was still a voice in the previous moment, but the next quarter of the hour there was no one on the tower.

...

After a moment.

Heavenly Que, slum.

A middle-aged man with a tall body and two small beards with a bit of a scholar-official style crawled out of the entrance of the cave.

A strong man with a long sword on his back was followed, with a somewhat vicissitudes of life on his face.

And a boy.

The boy gritted his teeth and his eyes were already crying red.

"Dad...the dog thief of Dazhou...the mother and the others..."

The middle-aged man raised his hand and signaled him not to speak, and then said softly: "Han is my righteous brother. He will die for me today. I will pay my blood debts and avenge him in the future!
To be continued...