Li Yan was really cold now. He looked at the hot letter and knew what Wu Dalang was going to do. Wu Dalang wanted to set fire to him.

Although Li Yan could have thought of such a result, he still had no idea of ​​handing over the letter. If the letter fell into Wu Dalang's hands, he would undoubtedly die. On the contrary, if he did not hand over, it would be the same whether Wu Dalang dared to burn him.

So Li Yan made the final struggle and said anxiously with a sad face: "I really don't have any trust. Please spare me. I am just a useless person. I can't pose any threat to you."

Wu Dalang shook his head and said lightly: "Some people are like this, they don't shed tears without seeing the coffin."

After Wu Dalang sighed, he threw the hot note in his hand directly on Li Yan's feet.

Li Yan's legs could not move. He watched the fire pill fall on the quilt at his feet. Li Yan wanted to kick the fire pill off, but he could do nothing and he could only lie weakly.

The fire burned very quickly. Li Yan watched the smoke rise and felt the pain coming from his thighs.

Even though his thighs had been numb and had lost consciousness, the pain was still unbearable by the fire.

Li Yan's face was covered with sweat. He stared at Wu Dalang with wide eyes, and a hoarse voice broke out from his mouth: "You dare... set fire to me?"

Wu Dalang shrugged his shoulders: "What's the point of not daring to do this? Anyway, under my guidance, Your Majesty has confirmed that you are trying to poison Your Majesty's murderer. I'm here to capture you. As for the issue of fire, I can tell Your Majesty that you committed suicide because of your guilt. Look, is this answer perfect?"

Li Yan's lips kept trembling: "You are the devil... You are the devil... the devil..."

Wu Dalang asked back, "The devil is as handsome as me? By the way, you don't feel uncomfortable at all? The fire is almost burning to your thighs."

Of course, Li Yan could feel the severe pain coming from under his body. He could hardly bear it. He wanted to fall into a coma, but the pain stimulated his spirit. Instead, he became more and more energetic and painful. Li Yan didn't want to continue to endure such torture.

Li Yan said weakly: "I believe...I believe under my pillow."

Wu Dalang reached out to touch Li Yan's pillow, and sure enough, took out a letter, opened it, took a look at the contents, then put it in his arms.

"Look at you, it's better to say it earlier, and there's no need to endure such pain."

Wu Dalang spoke sarcastic words on the side. At this moment, he really looked like a cold-blooded demon.

Li Yan's voice became intermittent: "Kill... Kill... Kill me."

Wu Dalang glanced at Li Yan and looked at Li Yan who was on the verge of collapse. Wu Dalang finally felt a little compassion. Even if it was a deep hatred, death would be the final end.

Wu Dalang slowly raised his hand, slapped Li Yan's head with one palm, and killed him with one palm.

The fire was still burning, and Wu Dalang had no choice but to put out the flame.

Wu Dalang stood up slowly and walked out of the house. The fire inside was burning more and more vigorously. All the furniture in ancient times were made of wood, so the fire was burning out of control.

Wu Dalang walked out of the house, walked to the gate of the courtyard, turned around and looked at the vast fire inside, neither happy nor sad.

Xiao Zhuozi, who was originally guarding the entrance of the courtyard, also saw this scene. There were only three rooms in the courtyard, and the fire in the middle had already rushed to the other two rooms at this moment. The fire rose into the sky, and even during the day, the sky was burned red under the fire.

Xiao Zhuozi's eyes secretly looked at Wu Dalang standing with his hands behind his back. Of course, Xiao Zhuozi knew that all of this was Wu Dalang's masterpiece.

Xiao Zhuozi stood beside Wu Dalang, and he could only see Wu Dalang's side face. Gu Jing Wubo's face looked so calm, as if all this was so ordinary.

Even if Xiao Zhuozi saw more fighting and killing, and more conspiracies, these were not comparable to those of Wu Dalang now. He was the most terrifying thing.

Xiao Zhuozi silently restrained his breath. He didn't even dare to breathe in his breath now, for fear of disturbing this terrible demon.

Looking at the fire, Wu Dalang suddenly said, "Do you understand this fire?"

Xiao Zhuozi was silent for a few seconds, and then said respectfully: "I don't understand. Li Yan has been involved in many officials in recent years. They have grasped a lot of evidence from each other, and these evidences are probably here. Why did the adults destroy all these evidences? If we get these evidences and grasp their handles, we can be invincible."

Wu Dalang looked at the fire and said slowly, "There is a word called 'The law does not punish the masses'. If the civil and military officials in the court are all related to Li Yan, they are just half of it. Do you think Your Majesty will punish them all? Your Majesty is a person who is afraid of trouble, and he will not do this. Your Majesty will not take action. What's the use of us having so much evidence?"

Wu Dalang sighed and continued, "And, the most important thing is, after we have so much evidence, do we really have the life gates of everyone? Maybe we can threaten a small part of it, but the threat we are subject to comes from all of them."

"A gentleman is not conducive to the danger wall. Everything depends on whether what we get is proportional to what we lose. After all, we are not able to compete with many ministers. Burning this evidence is also a way to protect ourselves."

"In the future, you will be the one who takes the lead. When encountering things, you should consider them from multiple angles. You will never be wrong when thinking twice. Now, do you understand?"

At this moment, Xiao Zhuozi was sweating heavily on his face. This was a cold sweat that was scared. After listening to Wu Dalang's analysis, he finally understood the seriousness of this matter. Mastering these useless evidence means mastering a series of death-demanding tactics. In terms of their strength, whether they can survive is really an unknown.

Xiao Zhuozi knelt down and said with surrender: "I understand, thank you for your advice."

Wu Dalang let out a sigh: "Get up, now if you look at this fire again, do you feel much more pleasing to you?"

Xiao Zhuozi stood up and looked at the fire again. The three houses in the yard had been burned down and the fire had already weakened. In Xiao Zhuozi's eyes, the fire was much more pleasing to the eyes as Wu Dalang said.

At this moment, an anxious voice came into Wu Dalang and Xiao Zhuozi's ears: "Sir, sir..."

I saw a eunuch running over here in a hurry and came to them in a short while.

Xiao Zhuozi frowned and asked, "What's the matter in a panic?"

The eunuch gasped and said intermittently, "Wang... Wang Fu... Sir... is here."

As soon as the eunuch finished speaking, Wu Dalang saw Wang Fu not far away walking towards him, and his posture was indeed much stronger than them. Wu Dalang narrowed his eyes slightly.
Chapter completed!