Swoosh! Swoosh!
However, what the Baiyi elders did not know was that while they were interrogating these white-scarved bandits, a few black-robed men were hiding in the distance. They had restrained their auras and their movements were secretive.
After they heard the news, their figures flashed and they immediately left.
Then, they sent a messenger pigeon and quickly sent the news back to Dali. Just like that, they disappeared into the forest silently.
Then, the white pigeon flew quickly. After two hours, it entered Dali. It circled the sky a few times before flying into a luxurious and magnificent mansion.
The luxury of this mansion was only second to the Dali Palace.
One of the butlers reached out and immediately took the note tied to the pigeon's feet. Then, without hesitation, he quickly went to a study in the mansion.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a big belly appeared in the study. He exuded the aura of a powerful official.
If anyone who was familiar with Dali's officialdom saw this middle-aged man, they would be shocked. This was the Dali Prime Minister, Yang Yizhen. His status was high and his power was only second to the Dali King, Duan Lianyi.
He was also an ambitious person who was unwilling to be inferior to others. Later, he could not hide his ambition and launched a mutiny. He killed the 12th King of Dali, Duan Lianyi, and called himself Emperor Guang 'an.
The Crown Prince Duan Yanqing was also forced into exile because of this. Because of his identity, he was hunted down by many parties. In the end, he was stabbed several times. Although he survived, his face was completely destroyed and his legs were crippled. He could only communicate with ventriloquism and ended up in a miserable state.
Later, Duan Yanqing went to Tian Long Temple and begged Master Ku Rong to help him, but Master Ku Rong ignored him. In the end, Duan Yanqing was filled with anger and became the Four Great Villains in the martial arts world.
Unfortunately, Yang Yizhen's fate was not good either. He had only been in power for four months before Gao Shengtai led the 37 tribes of the Wuman Tribe in Diandong to destroy him. The Gao family appointed Duan Zhengming, the nephew of Duan Lianyi, as the 13th King of Dali Kingdom.
Duan Zhengchun had also become King Zhennan.
However, at this time, nothing had happened. Yang Yizhen was still hiding his ambition and did not expose it. Dali was still calm, but there was an undercurrent.
"Master, something big has happened."
The butler walked over with a solemn expression and handed the note he had taken from the pigeon to Yang Yizhen.
"What happened?"
Yang Yizhen glanced at the contents of the note, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes."The White-scarved Thief was actually killed by someone. Who has such courage and strength? Why wasn't there any news before?”
Waves of killing intent surged out of his body, and he was furious.
Because the reason why the White-turban Thief could stand tall in Dali was because of Yang Yizhen's help. Simply put, the White-turban Thief was a dog that Yang Yizhen kept in captivity, specially used to do some shady things.
For example, if he found any tribe unpleasant to the eye, or if any tribe dared to disobey the orders of the Dali Kingdom, he would immediately send the White-scarved Thieves to eliminate them.
The result was obvious. If these small tribes wanted to survive and not be wiped out by the bandits, they had to rely on Yang Yizhen. As a result, Yang Yizhen gradually gained control of the power of the large tribes in Dali and accumulated strength for himself to ascend the throne.
But now, the saber in his hand had been silently destroyed by someone. It was equivalent to breaking his arm. One could imagine how angry he was now.
"The people who destroyed the White Scarves Stronghold seemed to be a white-robed monk and a woman from the Western Regions. It seems that Dao Baifeng, the daughter of the chief of the Baiyi tribe, also had a hand in it.”
The old butler said in a deep voice.
"Are you kidding me? Is that Chen Dong eating shit? Just three people had wiped out the entire White Turbans Stronghold, and even he himself had been killed. Did that monk and that woman from the Western Regions really have three heads and six arms?”
Yang Yizhen was furious. If Chen Dong was still alive, he would have killed this bastard again. In order to support the White-scarved Thief, he had spent more than ten years of effort and a lot of manpower and resources.
If he wanted to find a good saber like the White-scarved Thief again, he didn't know how much effort he would need to spend.
But now, everything was ruined. It was ruined by Chen Dong and the white-robed monk of unknown origins. He even had the intention to exterminate the white-robed monk's entire family.
"Master, that white-robed monk is not simple. It is said that his martial arts are unfathomable. He is at least a Xiantian master and might even be on par with Master Ku Rong.。”
the old butler reminded.
"Ridiculous. Do you know how terrifying Master Ku Rong is? It was ridiculous that he could be compared to Master Ku Rong.”Yang Yizhen sneered," I guess those people are just spouting nonsense because they don't know what's good for them. They haven't seen a real Xiantian expert before. They're just country bumpkins who haven't seen many experts at all. They don't know that there's a huge difference between Xiantian experts. Sometimes, the difference is even greater than that between a peak Houtian expert and an early Xiantian expert.”
He knew how terrifying Master Ku Rong was. He was definitely the ultimate force of the Dali Kingdom. Fortunately, he was already a monk and would never interfere in the government. Otherwise, he would not dare to have any tricks.
He would stay dormant for as long as Master Ku Rong could live.
"But no matter what, that white-robed monk is not simple. He is still a Xiantian expert. Otherwise, Chen Dong and the others would not have died so miserably.”
the old butler said.
"What you said makes sense."
Yang Yizhen nodded." This white-robed monk is too hateful. Destroying my White Turbans Stronghold is equivalent to cutting off one of my arms. This hatred is irreconcilable. Immediately use a large sum of money to hire the number one assassin in the Central Plains, Poison Asura, to kill him."”
"The number one assassin in the Chinese server, Poison Asura?"
Hearing this, the old butler's eyes lit up."This person's martial arts are unfathomable. It is said that he has also reached the Xiantian realm and has personally killed Xiantian experts before. However, it would be very expensive to ask him to do it once, at least a thousand gold taels.”
"It is indeed expensive, but you get what you pay for. If you want to kill that white-robed monk who seems to have advanced to the Innate Realm, you must have Poison Asura.”
Yang Yizhen said coldly," Although 1,000 taels of gold is a lot, it's worth it. That white-robed monk destroyed my White Scarves Stronghold and destroyed my many years of foundation. This hatred is irreconcilable. I want him dead!" If I find out about his nine clans, I will exterminate them! Don't talk nonsense, go down immediately and find Poison Asura.”
His body emitted a cold aura that made people shudder.
Moreover, he had been the Prime Minister for many years. He had a high position and power. He had embezzled and plundered everywhere. He did not know how much money he had earned. A mere thousand taels of gold was just a drop in the ocean to him.
If he could kill this person who destroyed his foundation, he would not hesitate.
"Yes, Master."
Upon hearing this, the old butler knew that his master had made up his mind. No one could disobey him. He quickly left to find 1,000 taels of gold and contact Poison Asura, the number one assassin of the Central Plains.
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