Chapter 120 Yang Yanzhang was assassinated
Yang Yanzhang had never felt such anger in his heart. He only had one thought in his mind now, and that was to tear the person in front of him into pieces.

Yang Yanzhang, who had taken Dali Pills, was like a god or demon descending into the world, killing people when others stood in his way, and killing Buddha when he stood in the way of Buddha.

The man in black was startled, took a few steps back in a hurry, and looked at Yang Yanzhang in fear.

Yang Yanzhang's power was so powerful that it even exceeded the limits of his cognition. He had never seen anyone with such strength.

He was vaguely worried. Yang Yanzhang's martial arts was obviously not as good as his, so why did he suddenly burst out with such powerful power?
Yang Yanzhang kicked the chair next to him away, then swung his sword to attack the man in black.

The man in black's face changed slightly, and he did not dare to confront him head-on. His strength was far inferior to that of Yang Yanzhang, so he could only dodge.

He kept dodging Yang Yanzhang's attacks, but suddenly he rolled his eyes, took advantage of Yang Yanzhang's opportunity to chase him, and ran into the study room.

Yang Yanzhang was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized what he was doing and chased the man in black into the study.

In the study, the two fought again.

Although the man in black's moves were exquisite, Yang Yanzhang took Dali Pill and his strength surged, and for a while he was evenly matched with the man in black.

The more the man in black fought, the more frightened he became. Yang Yanzhang's martial arts was obviously weaker than his own, but every move seemed to contain a heavy hammer with infinite power, making it difficult for him to resist, and he was gradually at a disadvantage.

"Boom."

Yang Yanzhang punched the man in black hard on the shoulder.

The man in black spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body was smashed away, hit the wall and fell to the ground.

"Yang Yanzhang, how dare you attack!" The man in black struggled to stand up, pointing at Yang Yanzhang and yelling.

"I'll kill you, you despicable villain!" Yang Yanzhang was furious. He held his sword and rushed towards the man in black. He raised his sword and struck.

"clang!"

The man in black raised his hand to block Yang Yanzhang's sword.

The man in black and Yang Yanzhang fell to the ground at the same time.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Yang Yanzhang coughed violently, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his left arm was dislocated.

"Yang Yanzhang, do you think you won?" The man in black wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a sinister smile: "My mission is not just to kill you."

Yang Yanzhang asked with difficulty: "Do you have other companions?"

"Not bad!" The man in black nodded: "Do you remember what I just said? All your guards are dead."

Hearing this, Yang Yanzhang stood up suddenly. He didn't know where the strength came from, strode to the black shadow, raised his hand and was about to take a photo.

"I kill you!"

Yang Yanzhang roared, but the next second, he froze.

Because the black shadow disappeared!
"Boom!"

The next moment, the house collapsed and Yang Yanzhang was buried in the ruins.

At this time, in the Golden Palace, Wu Zetian felt extremely unhappy.

"What time has it been? Why hasn't Yang Yanzhang come to the morning court?"

Then the next second, he heard an earth-shattering sound coming from outside, and then the eunuch reported that the house he gave to Yang Yanzhang collapsed.

"what?"

Upon hearing the news, Wu Zetian stood up directly, and Shangguan Wan'er's eyes next to her were also full of worry.

Both of them are smart women, so they naturally understand what is going on.

They all knew that someone had sent someone to assassinate Yang Yanzhang again.

And looking at this posture, Yang Yanzhang must not be the only one, there are probably many servants and maids of the Yang family who have suffered as well.

In this assassination, everyone in the Yang family must have suffered heavy casualties.

Wu Zetian and Shangguan Wan'er looked at each other and saw deep worry in each other's eyes. "Your Majesty, I will arrange for Gong'e to rescue Mr. Yang." Shangguan Wan'er said urgently.

Wu Zetian waved his hand and said: "I will go and see for myself."

Yang Yanzhang was her favorite successor. If he died at the hands of an assassin, she would really not be able to forgive herself.

Wu Zetian left the palace and rushed to where Yang Yanzhang's mansion was with Shangguan Wan'er.

At this moment, Yang Yanzhang's house had been turned into ruins, and there were corpses lying around, all of which were his bodyguards. There were as many as forty or fifty.

Seeing the corpses of these guards, Wu Zetian's face became even more solemn.

These people died very miserably, with all their bones shattered, and all fatal injuries were to their throats, chests and other vital parts. The murder weapons should have been sharp swords or daggers.

It seems that someone sneaked into Yang Yanzhang's mansion, killed all these people, and dumped the bodies in front of Yang Yanzhang's door as a warning to Yang Yanzhang.

"His Majesty……"

Wu Zetian's face turned pale at this time, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I don't care what method you use, find Yang Yanzhang before dark, and see the person alive and the body before death. In addition, let Di Renjie wait in the Yangxin Hall."

After saying this, Wu Zetian drove back to the palace.

When Wu Zetian came to Yangxin Hall, Di Renjie was already waiting here.

"I pay my respects to your Majesty." Di Renjie saluted respectfully. He knew very well that Wu Zetian summoned him because of the murder of Yang Yanzhang.

Wu Zetian ignored Di Renjie and walked straight to the Long Case.

Then he picked up a brush and wrote: "Yang Yanzhang was assassinated, and his life and death are unknown now."

Di Renjie secretly thought that it was indeed the case. He followed Wu Zetian and looked at the words on the dragon case, feeling shocked.

Wu Zetian's calligraphy is vigorous and powerful, and the iron paintings and silver hooks seem to reveal fierce murderous intent.

Just from this handwriting, one can guess that Wu Zetian must have been a world-famous martial arts master back then.

"Di Aiqing, I don't want to say anything else. I just want to ask you, how many days will it take to solve the case?" Wu Zetian put down the brush and looked at Di Renjie and asked.

Di Renjie thought for a long time, shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid it will take three days."

"Ok!"

Wu Zetian nodded lightly and said, "I hope to receive the results in three days."

"The minister leads the order."

Di Renjie bowed and saluted.

Wu Zetian explained a few more words and left the Yangxin Hall.

……

At night, Yang Yanzhang was dug out from the ruins under the house, and he was already dying. Fortunately, under Wu Zetian's arrangement, the narrator had an imperial doctor waiting at any time, and he was given Shiquan Dabu Decoction, and some Huihun Pills that seemed to be free of charge. Pour it into his mouth and save his life.

After learning that Yang Yanzhang was still alive, Wu Zetian came to visit him as soon as possible.

At this time, Yang Yanzhang was lying weakly on the bed, struggling to even speak.

"His Majesty."

After Wu Zetian came in, he wanted to struggle to get up, but found that he couldn't do it. He could only smile bitterly and said: "I have sinned deeply, please punish me!"

Wu Zetian sighed and said: "You don't need to thank me, it's me who has caused you trouble."

Yang Yanzhang said bitterly: "I am incompetent and cannot protect Your Majesty well. I am willing to accept the punishment."

Wu Zetian said: "You should have a good rest first. I have ordered Di Renjie to investigate the case thoroughly."

"Yes!" Yang Yanzhang replied.

(End of this chapter)

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