For those bandits and bandits, Xiang Jing seems to be a mob. Although it seems that there are quite a lot of people, but in the face of absolute strength, no matter how many people are, it is useless. They were not killed by Xiang Jing. Flee from death.

Yin Xiang nodded and said, "Yes, we did have doubts. After investigation, the bandits and bandits did have contact with the people of the Eighth Prince, but the real private army is not them. They are at most a cover. Under the guise of."

"The real private army is the border army stationed at the border and confronting Xia Guo. It is 50,000 yuan. Just as we were preparing to eradicate the wings of the Eighth Prince, you and Xiaoyaozong suddenly appeared, and we changed our original plan."

Speaking of this, Xiang Jing probably guessed something and said, "So, everything I do is in your plan."

Yin Xiang nodded and said, "Including your participation in the Hundred Sects Competition, Chengye came to send me the letter, so that you had to come to the capital. All this is planned."

"Tao Wu is also yours?" Xiang Jing asked. Although he had guessed it, he still wanted a personal answer from Yin Xiang.

Yin Xiang said, "Yes, General Tao used to be a great general to protect the country. Once the monarch encountered many difficulties when he came to the throne, General Tao protected him all the way."

My feelings were calculated by you not long after I came to Shang Country, and Xiang Jing looked at Yin Xiang with some discomfort.

No matter who is used as a pawn, no one will feel comfortable.

"So, why did you spend so much thought and effort in setting up such a big game? To get rid of the Eighth Prince?"

Although I was upset, the matter was here, and it was useless to entangle so much.

Yin Xiang said, "Yes, the Eighth Prince has always been ambitions to covet the position of the monarch. His existence is a huge threat to the monarch. The evidence and influence of his rebellion have been investigated."

"Then why did you call me into the palace?" Xiang Jing frowned. He really couldn't figure out these strange places for a while.

Yin Xiang said, "You went to Xiangfu directly after you came to the capital. My two children are also your disciples. The outside world naturally thinks you are my person, and you enter the palace to meet the monarch, just like between me and the monarch. The messenger is average, so how can the Eighth Prince be able to stand his temper."

Xiang Jing understood it, and looked at Yin Xiang and asked, "So you want to catch the Eighth Prince in person?"

"No," Yin Xiang said. "What I want to do is suppress the rebels in the capital, and the Eighth Prince will be arrested."

"So, nothing is wrong with me?" Xiang Jing spread his hands, saying that it was difficult.

Yin Xiang thought for a while and said, "If Sect Master Xiang doesn't mind, you can witness the historic moment of Shang Guo with me."

Xiang Jing scratched his hair, nodded and agreed.

He didn’t want to participate in the affairs at the center of the Shang Dynasty regime. It’s almost enough to be a spectator, but if he calculates this matter, he can do a good job with them later, such as giving a few hundred thousand spiritual stones as a spirit. Compensation fees or something.

Xiang Jing followed Yin Xiang to the hall, and the servants in the mansion didn't know where they were. Except for the butler, no one was seen, and the whole Xiang Mansion seemed to be empty in an instant.

Xiang Jing drank the best tea and sat in the lobby quietly waiting.

Yin Sang put the saber on the table and said, "This armor was specially ordered by my wife. I didn't like wearing these things. It was too heavy and complicated, but my wife asked me to take it."

"I didn't see that Brother Yin was actually afraid of Nei." Xiang Jing teased him.

As time passed, Xiang Jing and Yin Xiang were chatting together in the lobby. Yin Xiang talked about his experiences over the years, and Xiang Jing talked about some things about the sect, and Yin Zhuxue and Yin Zhuxue. Yin Chengye looked like a teacher's home visit.

After a while, Butler Liu walked into the hall and said, "Master, everything is cleaned up."

Xiang Jing sniffed, and it was obvious that there was a **** smell coming from Steward Liu.

"Okay, you have worked hard, go down." Yin Xiang looked at Liu Guanjia and said.

Steward Liu didn't leave, and took out a blank paper from his arms and said, "This was found from them, please have a look."

He walked towards Yin Xiang and gave him the paper in his hand.

"Qianqian!"

When Steward Liu walked three meters away from Yin Xiang, she saw a flash of knife light, and then saw Steward Liu clutching his neck, with a look of doubt, surprise, and unwillingness.

He made a **** ho sound in his mouth, and finally did not say anything. He fell back to the ground, no longer breathing, blood gushing from his neck, staining the ground red.

Xiang Jing drank his tea calmly, nothing happened unexpectedly.

Obviously, this steward Liu is also a mouse planted in Xiang's Mansion. Yin Xiang has always known it, but he hasn't moved him. Now that Steward Liu is no longer hiding, Yin Xiang naturally has no need to keep him.

As for the servant maids in the mansion, it must have been almost killed by this steward Liu, and there are many other rats among them.

But these are not important anymore. Xiang Jing's aura moved, stirred his fingers, and opened the piece of paper that Steward Liu was holding. It was blank and there was nothing.

Xiang Jing glanced at it, snapped his fingers, and a fire appeared, burning the paper along with the corpses on the ground.

Seeing Xiang Jing's fire, Yin Xiang said in surprise, "This fire is extraordinary."

Xiang Jing smiled and said, "Brother Yin's knife is also good."

Yin Xiang smiled, looked out of the hall and said, "Guests are here, Brother Xiang, forgive me for inadequate hospitality."

Xiang Jing arched his hands and said, "Brother Yin, take it easy."

Yin Xiang picked up his saber and walked out of the hall. At this time, the Xiangfu was surrounded by people. There were not many people, there were only a few dozen. There were men, women and children of all ages, tall, short, fat and thin, all of them were masters. The repair is lower than the Jindan period.

Such a lineup can be regarded as the backbone of a country, but at this time they all appeared in Xiangfu. Their goal was only one, Yin Xiang.

Yin Xiang went out to deal with the group of people, Xiang Jing still calmly drinking tea in the house.

They were all in the Golden Core Period, and it couldn't be easier to kill them with Yin Xiang Yuan Ying Period's cultivation base.

But the Eighth Prince would definitely not send such a master to die, he must have his reason for doing so, as for why, that is not something Xiang Jing should be concerned about.

At the border of the Shang Kingdom, the 50,000 army was ready to go, and only waited for an order to kill the capital to help the Eighth Prince win the seat of the monarch.

In Huiyin City, Tao Wu broke the neck of an assassin and sat on the corpse in the same place, ignoring the large group of assassins around, looking in the direction of the distant capital, and then smiled.

If you like the Doomsday PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds system, please collect it: (lightnovelpub.net) The literature update of the Doomsday PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds system is the fastest.