
Remaining about 2 months out of the 3 months that have been determined. Yongchun plans to use the rebels only to disrupt the upcoming festival. Of course, everyone will be surprised, the task is just that trivial thing but actually this is a pretty big role.
Determining how a tyrannical emperor would react. Killing in silence just like Emperor Ming did was definitely not enough to deter him. All evil that is well hidden, although it sounds trivial but the emperor's mind cannot be underestimated.
“How?”
“Not want. Then what about the other warriors who will come to the festival?”
“The warriors there average almost intermediate stage. I'm pretty sure you guys can handle it, please do anything to the warriors later. But if the palace guards are definitely going to come to the festival with Emperor Ming, it is quite my and someone's business.”.
“You want to make us bait or how?”
“No. You play a big enough role, I will be positioned as the rebel leader who will disrupt the festival, I alone will come to face Emperor Ming. So you guys are pretty much downstairs for all the warriors to be busy.”
“You think it's that easy to kill a palace guard? They were also as powerful as the cult leaders. Then, what would happen if the cult leader urged our retreat?” asked this skinny man, frowning.
“Don't worry about it. There are some cult leaders who are willing to follow me for now. You won't hesitate, if only a handful will come, right? After all they will also help down there, so that not many lives must be sacrificed,” Yongchun chirped.
“Why do you want to minimize casualties? Why are those cult leaders also coming with you?”
“There's a lot you ask. Well, they're one group with me anyway. Only you who want to take advantage of this or not.” Yongchun lashed out at them with a hint of intimidation.
“If you could know who would come with you that?”
“Good. They were Xie, Li then Zhao. The upcoming festival was about 2 months away, all that was left was Leader Wang and Yang. Yang Jian was in a condition that did not allow him to wake up then to Wang Xian, I planned to utilize him as a hero.”
It's totally beyond their expectations. Yongchun invites cooperation plus he has some strong followers. Already so, he planned for Leader Wang to be made a hero later to become emperor after the plan was implemented.
Yongchun thought that this was the best position. Suppose newcomer Wang turned out to be a plot of the rebels. Then the warriors and some cult leaders would help Wang Xian as the peak of victory that would be obtained after killing Yongchun who had overthrown Emperor Ming.
Yongchun is willing to be killed? No, Yongchun cannot be killed. At least for now.
“Are you crazy? You can go wild and die if you use your Demon Art again!” Rou shouted and gave him a warning.
“You don't have to worry. Thanks to Leader Wang and Yang, their poison caused some of my meridians to become chaotic. My strength is indeed not too strong, so I have anticipated this.” It was heard that Yongchun was reluctant to say that he was not strong.
“Festival is when exactly? I can't wait,” said the skinny man, he began to be interested in a plan that he thought would not pose a big risk.
“Later I'll tell you again. Thank you, yes.” His voice was soft, Yongchun's face was a little clear and a thin smile was on his face.
Just as they were about to leave the place, Rou again asked, “What about Leader Yin?”
“I don't want to interfere.” The white doll answered.
The sun has sunk, the night with snowflakes makes this air even more cold. On the way back to Wang's residence, Yin asked him about what Yongchun had just said.
“Don't at the festival later there won't be anyone carrying a sword?”
If asked that, the answer would not be there. During the festival, no one carries a gun.
Then what about everyone when the rebels came up with a sword? There must be a lot of chaos later, everyone will be trampled.
Although no one will die, but there will definitely be people injured.
“What are you really doing?” Once again the puppet that replaced Leader Yin asked.
“Sometimes the residents have to suffer the same as the people who have protected them. As the burden borne by the swordsman is not as light as their rude speech,” said Yongchun.
“So you mean ..you want to make a mess worthy of Emperor Ming? Since they believe him, then you should do this?”
“Of course,” says Yongchun. He smiled broadly with small fangs sticking out.
Yang Yongchun's plan was really very sadistic. Make the inhabitants feel the pain and make them understand what the people who have protected them are carrying until that moment happens.
At the same time topple the emperor who in the end peace in this region will be realized perfectly.
But using Yongchun's own self that sounded very rash. Although the current Yongchun could be said to be unable to die but that did not mean he could not be harmed.
Sounds rash but on the other hand, if this plan actually happens very smoothly then all the sacrifices are not in vain.
“Do you think Leader Wang can do his part?”
After arriving at Wang's residence, the Blue Lotus Sect. Seeing the many people who were repairing the building again, he felt lonely.
There was no sign of Wang Xian's presence here. Then all Wang's followers who are there, should be currently Yongchun will hear the curse of their curse while trying to kill him with their respective swords. But right now they are ignoring his presence.
“Not usually this way. They must have known that I was not just a newcomer to their family. Except I'm Asyura,” Yongchun murmured.
He then went inside and sure enough, no one noticed his whereabouts or could be that they were ignoring him intentionally. I don't know what they mean, but obviously this makes Yongchun fret.
“Here I also do not see Nia or Relia. Where the hell are they both going? Or maybe they are in Wulan Palace?” thought Yongchun.
As soon as he went inside while looking around, suddenly a group of people in black with caping came and stormed the Wang residence.
“Who are you?!” yongchun shouted, surprised.