Sudden dark clouds enveloped the capital, and it began to drizzle.

The rain brought some coolness to the depressing city. Zheshangshu looked at the light rain outside the window and worried that it would affect the flames of the city defenses. Later, he thought that there were not many things to burn anyway, so it was better to be down-to-earth and practical. The capital city lacks everything but people.

Thinking of the rich and powerful people in the city coming to their homes crying and poor and unwilling to pay for food and money, I felt a burst of irritability, thinking about money and food when my life was almost gone, sometimes I secretly wished that the city would be destroyed and let the rotting corpses eat up those bastards.

Of course, the thought of self-destruction flashed by.

The dripping water from the eaves caused the elderly Zheshangshu to become angry, and his eyes were a little blurry...

"Assassins! There are assassins!"

Zheshangshu felt restless and in a trance, he heard someone calling assassin, vaguely saw several generals who were resting in the military department draw their swords, and a strange figure approached him.

The yamen was in chaos, and the officials and officials rushed for their lives, and the generals fought with weapons in their hands!

Broken roof tiles fell, paper flew, floor tiles shattered, beams and columns collapsed, and the orderly soldiers who were busy running after dismounted looked blankly at the chaotic yamen, not knowing what to do. Houses on the opposite side of the street where the attack hit were shattered.

A total of five people sneaked into the yamen of the Ministry of War to carry out the assassination, four men and one woman. Four burly and well-dressed men wielded weapons and beat the generals back. The Taoist nun in dark blue Taoist robes sneered at Zheshangshu with a sneer!

Seeing that the ruthless Taoist nun was about to kill the Shangshu of the Ministry of War, another person hurriedly spoke to stop her.

"Leave his life as a hostage to leave the city! There are too many people..."

The nun drew her sword and stretched out her hand to grab Zheshangshu's neck. The old man struggled and fought, and suddenly his head shook and he was slapped. He was dizzy and felt that the corners of his mouth and nostrils were warm and seemed to be bleeding. He was dragged by the vicious nun and stumbled towards the door.

He grabbed the old man's neck and sneered and threatened many master generals.

"Stand back! Or I'll crush his neck!"

Many imperial military generals and masters dared not step forward, and the five arrogantly took the minister to the outside of the yamen.

Zhe Shangshu's eyes were much clearer after being drenched by the rain. He could see clearly that one of them seemed to have left his relationship before and entered the yamen to work as a sweeping servant. He couldn't guess who these people were working behind the scenes. It may cause chaos in the city if he kills himself, after all, he is currently the highest minister.

With ulterior motives to kill everyone in the city...

"Hahaha~ wait to be eaten!"

The thief laughed arrogantly, not paying attention to the people around him, and mentioned that the old man was going to send the magic weapon away.

Just when the five people were about to escape, suddenly a terrifying force made everyone's legs tremble and they couldn't stand still, as if a great terror had come...

The incident happened suddenly, and the assassins tried their best to support it tremblingly, with sweat dripping from their foreheads.

The sound of horseshoes in the drizzle is particularly obvious.

A tall, armored black horse walked slowly, its hoofs slamming on the rain-washed bluestone road, and sitting on the horse's back was a witch in white... with long horns and pointed ears.

The power and influence can be called terrifying.

Bai Yujun didn't pay attention to the assassin or anyone else. Danfeng stared curiously at the yamen that was different from what she remembered. The house was broken and dead and injured like ruins after an earthquake. The plaque just fell to the ground with a bang.

The lead cloud is bulging and the drizzle is cold, and the dragon follows the cloud, and the wind and rain follow unconsciously and instinctively when traveling.

Slowly turning over and getting off the horse, his eyes fell on the old man who was being held hostage, and he walked closer step by step, with a playful expression on his face, maybe he thought it was very interesting.

The ruthless nun's eyes flashed fiercely, and she tried to crush the old man's throat with her claws!

"Well……"

A piece of pale severed hand fell to the ground with a thud. The nun's eyes were wide open and she endured the pain. She gritted her teeth and stared at the strange witch. She refused to give in when she met a strong man. This shows that she is usually a ruthless person.

A certain white man didn't even look up the storage bag, but pulled out an oiled paper umbrella after a while.

Holding the oil-paper umbrella in hand, I thought about it.

Suddenly put away the paper umbrella again and didn’t plan to do business. Some people can do business and some can’t. It’s a matter of principle, even hawkers have their own glory.

"magic?"

suddenly asked,

The five people looked ferocious and wanted to resist violently.

In vain, the Taoist nun stared at the paper umbrella and remembered an ancient legend that has been passed down for a long time. On a rainy day, a girl in white clothes sells an umbrella, and if she buys an umbrella, she can survive.

"You...you are the White Flood Dragon Demon Emperor!"

In an instant, all the court people around took a step back, and for a moment, it seemed that the raindrops stopped in the air.

A certain Bai neither denies nor is too lazy to admit that it’s just the remnants of a few demon cultivators. No matter what kind of kungfu he cultivates, no matter how deep the disguise is, he can’t stop the aura of demon kung fu. This makes sense. The assassination of the capital defense commander plunged the city into chaos In a way, rotting corpses and monsters have the same goal, always wanting to destroy everything like a psychopath.

"Tell me where your devil is. The last time I went to the Southern Wilderness, one was killed and the other was seriously injured by our demon emperor. Now I really want to talk to him."

One sentence set off a thousand waves, the devil, one was killed by the demon emperor and the other was seriously injured...

Zheshangshu and other people who understand the practice world clearly know that the demon emperor is equivalent to the Mahayana cultivation base, the top existence in the world, one is killed by the demon emperor and the other is seriously injured, so the monsters killed a terrifying big devil?

Suddenly, the five people who were immobilized by the imposing manner performed the blood demon skill and their cultivation bases skyrocketed, and the four of them rushed to Bai Yujun to cover up the sinister fake Taoist nun to escape!

The cold light flickered, and five translucent spiritual straight knives pierced through the hearts of five people with a bang, and fell into the mud to die.

The black horse shook his head and snorted, feeling that those five people were not as smart as the horse.

Zheshangshu, who was supported by his subordinates, was stunned, shook his head and smiled wryly, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and arranged his clothes, trying to make himself look less miserable, and try his best to maintain the dignity of the Yan Kingdom court.

"Shangshu Zhechanggong of the Ministry of War has seen the Demon Emperor, thank you...for the kindness of the rescue."

A thank you is really mixed, quite helpless.

"Now you have the final say in the city?"

"Yes, Zhe is currently in charge of the city's defenses, and Xiaoxiao sneakily attacked and destroyed the yamen. Please ask the Demon Emperor to discuss it in detail."

Bai Yujun wandered around and discussed with the Shangshu who stayed in the city in another place, discussing how to solve the crisis of the siege, supply food and grass for the demon army, and make arrangements for all kinds of trivial matters after the siege.

The demon army does not eat rice, noodles, fish and meat, and snakes do not eat grass. Although the logistics carry a lot of supplies, they can save as much as possible.

There are sideline farms such as fish ponds and chicken farms in the territory of the snake demon. It is not a problem to supply the demon soldiers with food. In fact, as long as they work hard and professionally raise chickens, ducks and fish to eat enough, the Central Plains can create sufficient and nutritious food instead of eating bran every day. Swallow vegetables, eat oil and water to be strong and strong to win the battle.

Who can beat anyone who eats rough bread all day long.

A certain Bai focused on food supplies and military expenses. Chicken, duck and fish may be in short supply in the Yan Kingdom's court, but there must be as much money as possible, and it would be fine to take the opportunity to blackmail some other benefits.

While Bai Yujun was negotiating with representatives of the Yan Kingdom's court, the demon army outside the city gnawed down a large amount of carrion corpses, retreated quickly before the tide of corpses gathered, and scattered the carrion corpses with explosives.

The demon army retreated to the ridge to rest, and the green wheat fields in the wasteland were covered with gray stumps and broken arms, and the stench was thick.

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