Zhao State Capital, Handan!

There is a large schoolyard in Handan. There are a large number of nobles, rich men and sword cultivators standing around the campus, watching the battle in the campus.

"Boom! Boom!………………”

The sword fighting in the college field was extremely tragic. The sword cultivators fought to the death and soon decided the outcome.

"The winner has been decided. The winner can join General Lian Po's tent to practice and receive the reward of the king!" A shout rang out.

"Thank you, thank you for the opportunity, thank you General Lianpo!" the winner shouted happily.

And the loser beat the ground and regretted it.

He watched the winner run to a high platform in the university field. On the platform, there was a general in green. It was Lian Po, the general invited by King Zhao.

"Thank you, General!" the winner thanked Lian Po.

Lian Po was about to nod when suddenly a voice sounded from a distance: "General Lian Po, how about giving this sword cultivator to me?"

Lian Po turned his head and looked at Lian Po. But he saw a man in a gorgeous robe walking on the high platform of the university grounds and looking at Lian Po.

"Greetings to Lord Anyang!" There was a sudden burst of worship around him.

"Mr. Anyang? What are you here for?" Lian Po frowned. He obviously didn't believe that he came just for a small sword cultivator.

Behind Anyang Jun was a group of sword-holding subordinates, each of whom was full of heroic spirits, guarding the side of Anyang Jun with a proud look on his face.

"General Lian Po, my younger brother is addicted to sword cultivators and fights all day long. It is not a good thing. As my brother's confidant minister, can you persuade my younger brother?" Anyang Jun said with a smile.

"Mr. Anyang, please pay attention to your words. That is the king. Even if you were the king's brother in the past, you should be respectful when the king inherits the throne. Don't raising yourself or slander the king!" Lian Po said coldly.

"Am I wrong again? I am his brother, he is my younger brother!" Anyang Jun said with a smile.

Lian Po's face turned cold: "If the Lord Anyang does not repent, Lian Po will teach you the rules on behalf of the king!"

Anyang Jun's face froze.

"General Lian Po, I admire you very much. If the general can be my disciple, I will give all my sacrifices to the general!" Anyang Jun advised.

Lian Po said coldly: "I, Lian Po, can have today because I am the kindness of the ancestors of the Zhao royal family in the past. Lian Po is not controlled by anyone. Here comes to Zhao State just to repay the kindness. Who is the King of Zhao, and who will I be loyal to!"

Anyang Jun's face looked ugly: "Liang Po, I am also the grandson of the Zhao family. The king and I are brothers! In fact, you don't need to be that...!"

"I said, who is King Zhao, and who will I be loyal to!" Lian Po said coldly.

Anyangjun's face looked ugly. His fists were already tightened.

"Okay, General Lian Po is loyal to the king. In the past, when the Lord's father was in power, Zhao State was powerful and was one of the overlords of the Central Plains. Zhao State was strong, who dared to peek? But the Lord's father passed the throne to the Shaqiu Palace to support the king, but the king was not enterprising and was addicted to fighting swords all day long, so that all countries were peeking at Zhao State. General Lian Po, shouldn't he persuade the king?" Anyang Jun frowned.

Lian Po glanced at Anyangjun: "I just care about loyalty and rule the country!"

"You!" An Yangjun glared.

"Mr. Anyang, if there is nothing wrong, don't bother me to choose the sword cultivator. The king said that today, I must select ten sword cultivators to earn their income!" Lian Po shook his head and said.

Anyang Jun's face looked ugly: "Liang Po, you treacherous ministers, you want to ruin the foundation of Zhao State. You flatter the king and encourage the king to indulge in the sword-fighting game without caring about state affairs. This is a great traitor and evil, and it is a sinner of my Zhao State!"

Lian Po said coldly: "Mr. Anyang, the king's arrangements are not allowed to question you. Please remember your identity. Although you were the crown prince of Zhao in the past, it is not now. The former king passed the position of king to the king. If it were not passed on to you, you are not qualified to point fingers at the government affairs of Zhao!"

"Treacherous minister, treacherous minister!" Anyang Jun pointed at Lian Po and scolded.

For a moment, the college area suddenly pointed at Lian Po and cursed the slander. But he felt sorry for the King of Anyang, who was so talented and wise, but he was unable to inherit the throne in the end.

"Liang Po, you are too much. What's wrong with Anyang Jun? Now, all the countries around are frequently tempting troops to our Zhao State at the border. At this time, shouldn't the army be reorganized and shocked the slut?"

"The king is addicted to fighting swords, it's all because of yours!"

"Liang Po, it would be fine if you don't make any comments to the king, but you'd still select a sword-fighting reckless man for the king? You, you are the sinner of my Zhao State!"

"Anyang Lord is worried about the country and the people. What about you, you will only encourage the king to be addicted to fighting swords!"

"Liang Po, traitor!"

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Some people kept standing at Anyang Jun and scolding Lian Po together.

These people, who are also highly powerful in Zhao State and are also nobles from all walks of life. At this moment, they suddenly attacked, which immediately boosted the Anyang Lord's great momentum.

Gradually, half of the people from the large campus participated and criticized Lian Po with Anyang Jun.

Lian Po's eyes were cold: "Do you want to rebel?"

"boom!"

Lian Po's voice instantly resounded throughout the teaching hall.

How powerful is Lian Po? When Yang Zhu was killed outside the sky, Lian Po was like Wang Jian and others, and forced Yang Zhu to no avail. A cold shout naturally suppressed everyone's voices.

Everyone suddenly dared not speak out.

"Liang Po, being brave and ruthless will only make you die faster. In the pretext of repaying kindness, he came to power Zhao State. Lian Po, if Zhao State continues to be weaker, you will be the sinner of the entire Zhao State. They dare not say you. I am not afraid of you due to your force!" Anyang Jun roared.

"We are not afraid of you either!" Many people also said indignantly.

"Squeeze!"

Lian Po instantly drew his long sword, and a cold air instantly filled the entire campus.

"Today, under the order of the king, I will select the sword-fighting person here. Whoever dares to disturb him will offend the emperor. I will definitely kill the thief who offends the emperor!" Lian Po glared at his eyes and was full of murderous aura.

Suddenly, the sound around him became less.

Anyang Jun looked at Lian Po hatred: "Okay, okay, okay, okay, wait, Lian Po, I see when you will be finished!"

After saying that, Anyang Jun shook his sleeves and left step by step.

"Mr. Anyang! Wait for me!" Suddenly, a group of nobles chased after him.

Obviously, these people are all ministers who are worried about the country and the people, and want to discuss with the Lord of Anyang to solve the danger of Zhao State.

"Okay, continue fighting the sword!" Lian Po stopped shouting.

"Yes!" The sound of the sword cultivators shouted not far away.

The previous battle was restored on the campus, and the sword cultivator used his sword skills to prove himself and kept fighting. For a moment, blood was sprinkled around the campus.

No one noticed that there were two figures sitting in an inconspicuous VIP area outside the university grounds, Zhuangzi and Xiangfuzi.

The two witnessed everything just now.

"Did you see it? That's Lian Po, who is loyal to King Zhao! He is devoted to it! Of course, it is not ruled out that he still has ambitions that I don't know!" The master of the caregiver pointed to the distance.

Zhuangzi looked at Lian Po for a while, then took a deep breath: "Just now, that's King Zhao's brother, Zhao Zhang?"

"Yes, Anyang Lord, Zhao Zhang! The former crown prince, unfortunately, the throne was not passed to him. Now, many old ministers in Zhao State are extremely sorry that he did not inherit the throne. After all, the current King Zhao is addicted to fighting swords all day long and has no intention of governing the country, so the Zhao State is becoming increasingly weak. The old King Zhao Yong, who passed the throne to the Queen of New Zhao, went to Shaqiu Palace to enjoy his old age. By the way, it was also a few days ago that the old King Zhao saw that Zhao Zhang, the brother, had to salute his younger brother, King Zhao, so he could not bear it and enfeoffed him as the Lord of Anyang. At this point, the Lord Anyang Lord was thinking about the country everywhere, which attracted the support of countless nobles of Zhao State!" explained the Master.

"King of Zhao, Zhao Yong, Anyang Jun, Lian Po?" Zhuangzi frowned and thought slightly.

The master of the cameraman looked into the distance: "By the way, Mr. Zhuangzi, where is your daughter Deng Lingzi? I see she was leaving in a hurry?"

"She? I asked her to do business!" Zhuangzi said lightly.

"Oh?" The master of the eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

However, Zhuangzi did not explain what to do.

"You said before, you also have power in Zhao State?" Zhuangzi thought for a while, and suddenly looked at his master.

The Master Xiangzi's eyes lit up: "Yes, in Zhao State, I still have some energy. I will arrange it for you immediately if you want to meet!"

"I don't want to meet anyone. I want you to mobilize them. Can you do it?" Zhuangzi said solemnly.

"Mobilize them? What are you doing?" said the master of the school in confusion.

"Mobilize all your people, all your relationships, and all your strength, and take down the Anyang Lord Zhao Zhang for me! Wait for me to interrogate!" Zhuangzi said coldly.

"What? Zhuangzi, this is in Zhao State. Do you want me to attack Anyang Jun? He is the eldest brother of King Zhao, and now he is supported by countless nobles and soldiers. You want me..." The face of the manager changed.

"What? Is there a problem?" Zhuangzi frowned.

"No, Zhuangzi, if you don't check it, just do it directly? Is it...?" The master of the school said anxiously.

"You are worried that your arrangements will be exposed to everyone!" Zhuangzi said coldly.

"I, I, not, just...!"

"For the people of the world, you still have many concerns about finding out the lackeys of the ancient food tribe? If you can't do it, don't come to me! The difference is different and not to work together!" Zhuangzi said coldly.

"No, I'm just worried about alarming the snake. After all, King Zhao and Old King Zhao are all suspicious. Will I not alarm the snake by doing this? What if...!" The master of the policeman said worriedly.

"No, I will go to see him now. If he is an ancient food clan, I will deal with him on the spot, even if Lian Po protects him, it will be useless. The old Zhao King Zhao Yong in the dune palace will not bother you. Now, I have already made arrangements and he will definitely not be able to escape. Now, if you want to deal with Anyang Lord Zhao Zhang, how can you get so many difficulties? If you can't do it, just say directly, I don't have to take action!" Zhuangzi said coldly.

"Ah? Are you trying to do it? Catch all the suspects in one go? This is Zhao State, this is Zhao State! Will you be too...?" The master of the capital stared at him and said in surprise.

"What's so? No matter what I am in Zhao, Qi, or Chu, if anyone dares to join the ancient food tribes, I will never tolerate it. So what about a country? Whoever dares to rebel against the heavens, I will destroy the name of another country!" Zhuangzi stood up and said coldly.

Who dares to rebel against the heavens and I will destroy the names of other countries?

The master of the capital opened his mouth and looked at Zhuangzi for a long time before digesting Zhuangzi's unscrupulousness at the moment. His eyes changed and his mind was quickly running. After a while, he nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you, go do it immediately!"

"Remember it, notify all your forces to capture Anyang Jun Zhao Zhang and his followers in one net, and don't run away!" Zhuangzi said coldly.

"Okay! What about you?" The master of the capital looked at Zhuangzi.

"Me? I'll go to see King Zhao now!" Zhuangzi said in a deep voice.

"See King Zhao? But, King Zhao is not seeing outsiders now, and you didn't make an appointment in advance? The palace is strictly guarded and Lian Po is guarding him. How can you get in?" The master of the school said in a daze.

Zhuangzi glanced at Master Zhuang: "Have you been in this era for a long time and forgot your identity in the future?"

"Huh? What does it mean?" said the master of the school in a daze.

"If the palace doesn't allow it to enter, just go in. Why do you think of so many rules and regulations? It's not that you don't have this strength!" Zhuangzi said calmly.
Chapter completed!