Chapter 15 The truth is always the same
Seeing how arrogant this girl was, Lin Beihe also laughed.
"In other words, your soul lamp will only be triggered after death."
Ye Chen said disdainfully: "Stop talking nonsense, if you have the ability, just give it a try."
call! As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind hit him.
Bang! Lin Beihe punched him on the chin and spat disdainfully: "Then you are so arrogant."
Click.
As if something was broken.
Ye Chen screamed, holding his chin and taking a few steps back.
He looked at Lin Beihe with confused eyes, as if to say, how dare you really do something?
As soon as the other Zhenwu sect members made a move, they were frightened back by Lin Beihe's look.
"The head is too high."
Lin Beihe looked at the Zhenwumen present.
time.
A sword qi slashed away.
Everyone was horrified and quickly knelt down.
The sword energy barely missed their scalps.
Even Ye Chen didn't dare to speak now. Of course, with his broken jaw, he couldn't speak now.
"come..."
Crash.
A group of Imperial Guards came in.
Lin Beihe said calmly: "Tie them all up, send them to the Criminal Department, and torture them."
Mr. Lin, are you serious? The Zhou officials who were kneeling on the ground all looked shocked.
They knew that Lin Beihe was tough, but they didn't expect that he could be so tough.
Mr. Xiang, you are so tough! ! ! Ye Chen suddenly panicked when he heard the name of the Punishment Department. Although he was born in the world of cultivation, he had also heard about some horrific tortures in the secular world.
How could he, with his noble status, endure such torture.
"Lin Beihe, no, Prime Minister of Great Zhou, do you know what you are doing?"
"A disciple of the Zhenwu Sect is missing here, and you will definitely have something to do with it."
"Let me go now, and I can forget about what happened before."
He was so panicked that even his voice was trembling.
Lin Beihe slapped him on the spot and went down.
You guys are just letting things go by the wayside.
"take away."
Finish this action.
Lin Beihe wiped his hands in disgust, and then motioned to the imperial guards beside him to take the second generation ancestor into prison.
Except for the old servant at the Golden Core stage, the highest strength of the rest of the Zhenwu sect here does not exceed that of Zhu Ji.
Ye Chen's aura was actually the highest, and his cultivation was at the eighth level of foundation building.
But it's obvious that it's all due to drugs.
This kind of thing, if placed in those fantasy novels of previous lives, would be beaten violently by the protagonist.
"Xiang Lin, you turned out to be..."
When the dust settled, the Zhou official who finally dared to get up from the ground looked at Lin Beihe in shock.
They never expected that Lin Beihe, the traitorous official they regarded as the scourge of the country's downfall, would turn out to be the strongest pillar behind Da Zhou.
Lin Beihe smiled and patted their shoulders.
"In the future, don't slander me behind my back, and kill loyal ministers and virtuous people indiscriminately."
Upon hearing these words, the ministers immediately lowered their heads in shame.
Lin Xiang rescued them, but they...
"Master Prime Minister, I always treat everyone equally in this regard."
Before everyone could finish thinking.
Lin Beihe's next sentence has already come out.
Then, he laughed and left.
Emperor Wu is dead, and he, Lin Beihe, should stand.
"Master Xiang... I cried to death, he really can't act at all."
Only a group of Zhou officials were left looking at each other in shock.
Tianxiang is little empress Wu Mingyue finally made up her mind.
Even if Lin Beihe couldn't come back, she would die with these evil people.
But, Father, I'm sorry.
In the end, the daughter failed to retain the power of Da Zhou.
"Your Majesty, what a coincidence, you are here to walk the dog too?"
Lin Beihe, who was followed by more than a dozen forbidden troops, held one end of the chain in his hand, and the other end of the chain were the Zhenwu Sect members who were shackled.
Watch this scene.
Wu Mingyue was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, and her mind couldn't turn around for a while.
Isn’t it said that the immortals of Zhenwu Sect are very powerful?
Why is Lin Beihe chained up now like walking a dog?
A guard saw Wu Mingyue's doubts and said quickly: "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Lin has come to receive distinguished guests from afar with peace as the most important thing."
"But I never expected that these bold Zhenwu sect members would dare to speak rudely to Prime Minister Lin. That's all. The most important thing is that they would actually treat you, Your Majesty..."
The Praetorian Guard looked embarrassed, but he still said it.
"I actually said some dirty words to Your Majesty."
"Prime Minister Lin was furious, so he took action and took down several people for punishment."
"Hey, before the late emperor left, he asked me to take good care of His Majesty on his behalf. There is no need to mention trivial matters."
Lin Beihe sighed, looking distressed, and his acting skills were very exaggerated.
Wu Mingyue's face was full of surprise.
"Well, Your Majesty, I and these distinguished guests who have come from afar have a few heartfelt words to say, so I won't accompany you for now."
At this time, Lin Beihe no longer wanted to tease the little empress.
A second-generation ancestor from the Zhenwu Sect would probably be able to pull out a lot of useful things from his head.
Lin Beihe looked at the frightened Ye Chen who was shackled in front of him, with a cold smile on his lips.
But when Wu Mingyue looked at Lin Beihe's retreating back, she felt inexplicably calm in her heart.
This Lin Beihe is not as ruthless as others say.
……
"Speak or not!"
"Speak or not!"
"what!!!"
In the prison of the Criminal Department, Ye Chen screamed.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Lin Beihe was sitting behind the desk drinking tea, listening leisurely to Ye Chen's heart-rending wails.
Two forbidden soldiers were holding long whips and beating Ye Chen without mercy.
Every crack of the whip.
Ye Chen would let out a shrill roar.
The other Zhenwu sect members nearby were trembling.
Fortunately, the presence of Mr. Ye attracted all the firepower of this ruthless man.
Otherwise, they would have to suffer the same fate.
"Do you still dare to be arrogant in front of the truth?"
"Don't you know that I have been specialized in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction in my life?"
Lin Beihe raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Chen, who was screaming.
The soul lamp in the other party's mouth should be something similar to an alarm. As soon as Ye Chen here dies, the Zhenwu Sect will immediately receive the news.
As long as the other party does not lose his life, this alarm will not be triggered.
And he can also ask about the profound skills of Zhenwu Sect from his mouth.
Just like the method used by the old servant before, he was very interested.
"Master Prime Minister, if we continue to fight, I'm afraid someone will die."
Several officials from the Ministry of Justice stood aside, watching with horror.
Lin Beihe waved his hand.
A smile appeared on his face.
"Don't be afraid. The vitality of these monks is not as weak as you think. Ninety-nine percent of the blood in the body of a second-generation ancestor like this is a panacea."
"The truth is, this is to help him digest. By the way, I almost forgot, and you..."
Lin Beihe's smiling eyes immediately fell on the other Zhenwumen in the prison.
(End of this chapter)