Heavenly Dao Formula

"Brother..." Gong Shujin suddenly whispered.

"Don't worry, I will take care of everything." Gong Shufeng comforted him.

"No, brother...look over there..." The younger brother pointed to the other side of the official road - that side was far away from where they were, and with the obstruction of the torches, it was difficult for ordinary people to see the scene in the dark. Even Gong Shufeng squinted his eyes for a moment, before he could clearly see a few swaying figures and the long swords in their hands that reflected the faint red light...

Gong Shufeng suddenly froze.

He remembered that some selected people had also been sent in that direction before.

And the facts quickly confirmed his thoughts.

Another group of people were led outside the encirclement, and then pressed down to the ground. The standing figures raised their swords and fell, and the people also fell one by one, as if disappearing into the night. The whole process was like a silent show, although it happened behind the crowd, no one noticed this scene.

A bone-deep chill shot up from the soles of his feet.

The phrase "solve it on the spot" from the sharp-mouthed man came to his ears again.

He finally understood what this settlement meant.

The women and children who were taken out were by no means lacking the strength to scream—the reason why they were slaughtered silently was because the spells blocked their movements!

"What are you doing?" Gong Shufeng pulled Gong Shujin in that direction in disbelief.

Although there were a lot of servants around, but the person in charge was not there, and with what the two said before, they didn't dare to kill for a while, so they could only yell loudly to catch up, but in the end they didn't stop Gong Shufeng.

He came all the way to the dirt slope beside the official road, and the smell of blood suddenly became stronger.

I saw many corpses lying here and there in the grass at the foot of the slope, most of them were elderly Confucian scholars and children under ten. Obviously, as slaves, these two types of people can hardly be sold for any price, and Tuntianzhuang also knows that what they have done is not justified, and it is a felony anywhere, so they have no intention of keeping them alive!

"Stop here." At this moment, a person stopped in front of the two brothers.

There was a sense of command in his words, as if he was born superior to others, and with the organ ring on his hand, he was probably an alchemist who performed the technique of silence.

"Are you a member of the Privy Council?" Gong Shufeng asked loudly, "Why do you help them do such vicious things?"

The other party raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, but did not reply immediately.

"Even if they are fugitives, they are also citizens of the Qi Kingdom. As long as they don't sign a contract of selling their lives, any act of slavery is against the law of the king, let alone wanton massacre!" He clenched his fists, "They——they are also human beings!"

"Wang Fa?" The alchemist stared at him, and only after a long while showed a hint of amusement, "Wang Fa has been gone for a long time."

What is he saying……

Gong Shufeng almost doubted his ears.

Isn't this place still under the control of the Privy Council?

If the Privy Council is not counted as king's law, who else can be counted?

"The two of you are the secret agents of the Privy Council with important responsibilities?" A flat voice suddenly sounded from behind. Gong Shufeng looked back and saw that the speaker was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a luxurious brocade robe and leather boots. The sharp-mouthed man was also by his side, but the previous arrogance was completely gone from his face.

There is no doubt that he is the butler the other party calls.

"Not bad." Gong Shufeng could only suppress the turbulent thoughts in his heart, and turned his attention back to dealing with this person.

"It turns out that the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple, and they are all a family." The butler grinned, "I don't know which mansion you two come from, and what level of master are you two?"

"This... I have nothing to say."

Theoretically speaking, the two brothers can't even be counted as the eighth rank, because they, as disciples of the public loser, don't need to take the scholar's examination to obtain high officials and generous salaries. Moreover, their qi-sensing abilities are all used in mechanism techniques, and fighting techniques is definitely not their forte.

"Can't you tell me where you're going?"

"cannot."

"Do you two have contacts who can prove their identities?"

"This is a top-secret mission, and it must not be disclosed to anyone other than the two of us." Gong Shufeng refused.

"I see." The butler sighed, his voice suddenly turned cold, "So, even if you die here, no one will know that we did this?"

"You—" Gong Shufeng's complexion changed drastically.

"To be honest, I originally planned to let you go, if the two of you hadn't seen these things." The butler glanced at the corpse at the bottom of the hill, "You guys...can't you just pretend that nothing happened?"

"Do you know what you're doing!?" Gong Shufeng said in amazement.

"Let me tell you a little secret." The butler smiled meaninglessly, "Do you know who makes the most of the money obtained from buying and selling these people?" He paused for a while and lowered his voice, "It's Mr. Wu Bairen. "

The Privy Council...wasn't ignorant?

Before Gong Shufeng had time to digest the news, he felt a sharp pain in his back!

A long spear has protruded from the back and pierced into his body.

He fell forward with his arms around his younger brother, and at the same time saw more servants surrounding him with weapons. It's not that he doesn't have life-saving means, but in order to confirm his identity and prevent Jin Xia's people from seeing his flaws, he left all the hidden weapons in Shangyuan City. Even with the ability to sense qi, a body alone cannot defeat dozens of well-equipped family private soldiers.

The second shot directly aimed at Gong Shufeng's neck——

"boom!"

There was only a soft cry, and the servant who stabbed him fell back, a long stream of blood burst out from the center of his nose.

What happened?

Gong Shufeng felt that his strength was running out, he barely raised his head, and found that the people around him seemed to be in a mess, they shouted loudly, brandished their weapons and fought with the figures in the dark night, the originally dead night suddenly boiled.

Did the refugees realize that their loved ones were being massacred, which led to the riots?

no, no...

He realized that these figures leaping out of the night were not refugees!

Although they are dressed in tattered clothes similar to those of refugees, and hold simple weapons, their eyes are completely different-their eyes are not numb to life and death, nor do they care about their own fate. There is hatred and hostility that need no words to describe. Even if they were facing thugs who approved the armor, they did not show any fear, as if the pitchfork and hatchet in their hands could smash the opponent's resistance!

One of the young women rushed to the front holding a flag. There was nothing on the flag, it was just a dark red rag, but in her hands, it seemed to be a torch leading thousands of troops.

"It's the Rebels!"

"Damn it, why did they appear here!"

Vaguely, Gong Shufeng heard someone shouting in fear.

Rebels?

——"I heard that Huiyang Mansion is arresting rebels. Every ship going south needs to be searched in detail to ensure that there are no problems before it can be released."

The captain's words could not help but float in his ears.

He originally thought that the so-called rebels were spies or spies sent by Jinxia City.

It turns out... not all the people who conspired against him came from Jinxia...

This was Gong Shufeng's last consciousness before he passed out.