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Chapter 77

"The net is dead, Lord Yang is really courageous."

Just as the two sides were confronting each other, Mo Zizai and Zhou Qi rode in on horseback. Mo Zizai sat on the horse and laughed at Yang Xiong, "Are you a warrior in the Youzhao Realm? I just happened to have it here."

"Zhou Qi, you stare at Lord Yang, the younger brother of Youzhao Realm. If he dares to move, you will kill him."

Zhou Qi's current strength is long ago in the middle stage of the Youzhao Realm. In addition, he has the seven swords of the emperor, so his combined strength is no less than the peak of the Youzhao Realm. Killing this younger brother in the early stage of the Youzhao Realm is not difficult at all.

"I am incompetent, so I am embarrassing to the prince."

Seeing Mo Zizai come in, Chen Ying bowed with shame.

"It's okay, Dongchang has just been established, so it's normal that it can't deal with such masters."

Mo Zizai didn't blame Chen Ying and others for the warriors in the Youzhao Realm. "When I go back, I will give you a small stove and wait until you all arrive at the Ningyuan Realm, this kind of thing is nothing to you."

Listening to Mo Zizai using this kind of thing to describe himself, Yang Yi's face became shady and shady, but with Zhou Qi staring at him, he didn't dare to move at all.

"Sir Yang, don't stop, I'm still waiting for you to perform."

Mo Zizai looked at Yang Xiong and said seriously: "I have never seen a fish-death fight before. Why would you like Lord Yang open my eyes?"

"How dare the lower-ranking officials take action in front of the prince?"

Yang Xiong's face was very bitter. No matter whether Yang Yi could beat Zhou Qi or not, he would never attack Mo Zizai.

After killing Chen Ying and the others, he could find a way to deal with it. Even if he couldn't handle it, he would not stop him from sending his tribe members out of the capital.

But if Mo Zizai takes action, the nature will be different. Assassination of the king and killing the emperor is regarded as a rebellion, and he will kill the nine clans. In that case, unless Yang Yi can kill the capital, they will not be able to escape at all.

As for killing through the capital, Yang Xiong couldn't even think about it. Not to mention the 30,000 Yulin troops who guarded the capital, even if Qiu Wuping was alone, Yang Yi would not be able to kill him.

"Prince, the official knows that he is wrong. I wonder if the prince can show mercy?"

"I have already shown mercy." Mo Zizai looked at Yang Xiong coldly, "If it weren't for your seldom suppression of your colleagues, would you think I would come out so early?"

After hearing Mo Zizai's murderous words, Yang Xiong's heart trembled, because Mo Zizai only needed to wait a little longer and wait for them to appear before appearing. The lightest thing waiting for their Yang family was to be a family of killings.

At the same time, from Mo Zizai's words, Yang Xiong also heard that the reason why Mo Zizai did not start a massacre was probably because he rarely made things difficult for the Zuo Qianshi Censor Shi Zhipei.

"I didn't expect that he would have a day to help me."

Yang Xiong smiled bitterly, feeling mixed emotions.

The left-ranking Censor Shi Zhipei is an alien in the Censorate. He is strict, fair in handling cases, and never accepts bribes, so he is a strange person in the Censorate.

However, because he could vaguely see his young shadow in him, although Yang Xiong had no good feelings for Shi Zhipei, he would subconsciously take care of him.

For example, if some cases involve relatively large numbers, or Shi Zhipei tried someone who could not afford to offend, Yang Xiong would usually stop his case handling, transfer the case or close the case directly.

Fortunately, Shi Zhipei is not a stern-minded person. After this happens, he usually chooses to give in. It is precisely because of this that he can stay in the Censorate for so many years.

"Prince, if I am willing to take out all my property, I wonder if I can change my life?"

"No." Mo Zizai refused decisively, "First of all, these properties are no longer yours, and you no longer have the capital to bargain."

"Secondly, you are too disrespectful to me."

Mo Zizai looked at Yang Xiong without any concealment and said, "I said I would ask you to give 50%, but the conditions are not so terrible. After all, you have worked hard to get this money. As long as you can take out more than 20%, if you are not short of money, I can turn a blind eye."

"But you only got one million taels, less than 10%. Do you look down on me so much?"

After hearing that Mo Zizai had mastered his family property clearly, Yang Xiong then realized how strong Yuzhi's intelligence ability was. "Yuzhi is worthy of being a sharp blade created by the late emperor, and his intelligence ability is indeed unique in the world."

Since the matter has come to this point, Yang Xiong no longer argues. He asked with a look of absent expression: "I wonder what the prince wants to deal with the subordinates?"

"Like Hu Xiaosheng, you have to be beheaded, your family will be demoted to common people and exiled to Lingnan."

Mo Zizai glanced at Yang Yi and continued, "As for your younger brother, for the sake of his failure to take action, he will be abolished his cultivation and exiled to Lingnan."

"You dream!"

When Yang Yi had no intention of waiting for death when he heard Mo Zizai say he wanted to abolish his cultivation, he shouted angrily, turned around and ran away.

Yang Xiong is dead. As long as he can escape, even if the Yang family is exiled to Lingnan, there is still hope of rising.

"court death."

Seeing Yang Yi running away, Mo Zizai shook his head slightly, and then Zhou Qi flashed and chased after him.

Feeling the wind behind him, Yang Yi was not surprised that Zhou Qi would definitely chase after him if he wanted to run, but he still needed to protect Mo Zizai, so he would definitely not chase too far.

So as long as you can withstand Zhou Qi's style and escape a certain distance, Zhou Qi will definitely not chase him anymore, and you will be safe at that time.

"Broken sea!"

When Zhou Qi was about to get closer, Yang Yiyun slashed at Zhou Qi with his true energy, not asking for harm to the enemy, but only asking for forced Zhou Qi to retreat.

Yang Yi's sword had been accumulating momentum for a long time. Driven by Yang Yi's true energy in the Youzhao Realm, he pressed directly towards Zhou Qi with the momentum of breaking the mountains and breaking the sea.

In Yang Yise's vision, even if Zhou Qi is stronger than him, he can only retreat when facing his sword in a hurry.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Qi had no intention of avoiding it, but drew his sword and came forward, as if he wanted to take his move.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yi was suddenly surprised. His sword had been accumulating strength for a long time, and even if Zhou Qi was one small level higher than him, he would definitely not be able to stop this sword.

If Zhou Qi can be injured, then he will be more likely to escape.

"Flat four squares~"

Zhou Qi sang lightly, and a layer of white light shining on his sword, sweeping directly towards Yang Yi.

Wherever the sword blade swept, an invisible sword energy surged out, heading straight for Yang Yi with a vague fluctuation.

"Click~"

The two swords intersected and a crisp sound came.

Yang Yi held the sword and froze in place, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Sword energy... release it?"
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