A contest (1)

"Where are my personal guards?" Tang Wen shouted.

"Lord Jue, the servants are all here." Luo Yiwu shouted from outside. In an instant, a flurry of footsteps could be heard, and more than a hundred personal guards came over and surrounded the Yamen.

Gu hanyan jumped behind Tang Wen and looked at mo Heizi coldly.

"You're Gu hanyan?" Mo Heizi asked while staring at her.

"That's right. " Gu hanyan nodded.

"How dare you? How dare you kill the branch leader of six Fan School? you'll be sentenced to death, you know?" Mo Heizi asked fiercely.

"Hehe, I saved Lord Chen of six Fan School and eradicated traitors for the Imperial court, but you're actually speaking up for them. Could it be that Lord mo is in cahoots with the Marquis of Dongping?" Gu hanyan asked.

"Nonsense, how could I be with the rebels?" Mo Heizi snorted.

"If we're not together, then why are you helping Kang Qingfeng, the traitor, to frame me?" Tang Wen asked.