The various things that the two people in the room mentioned in the slave killing party, such as the Military Commission and the Seventh Party Meeting, did not cause much trouble to Yin Shui.

Those who were reborn in the late Ming Dynasty had experiences in their previous lives, and it was normal for them to form a party through like-minded alliances during the Chongzhen Dynasty.

Yin Shuiliu's suspicion lies in their final conversation.

Tang Zhan is a newcomer. He has been walking in the world for a short time and most of them do not understand the rules of the "Blue Blood Sword" plane. He can use the system rules to infer it.

What is this rule? Will it be equally effective for him, an outsider?

Yin Shuiliu only hoped that they would say more, but unfortunately the two in the room did not mention Tang Zhan’s rules anymore. The person in the room said: “Be sure to find out the location of [Qing Shu] and lead Tang Zhan to kill him. This is a good traitor. No one can stop Tang Zhan’s sword. We [Special Information Bureau] can stop Tang Zhan’s sword, and that traitor He Sen will definitely not be able to stop him.”

All the previous mutual appreciation for Tang Zhan disappeared.

The Confucian scholar should have nodded and said, "Ma Shiying's privately hidden [Poria Polygonum multiflorum] has little effect on the poisonous injuries of Vice Chairman Chen, otherwise [Zhu Qing Bing Toad] or [Golden Snake Secret Book], in addition to [Jianwen Treasure], we can use slaves to kill, who will be interested in this thing. If we don't die on the spot, it will be troublesome, and this is also Tang Zhan's life path."

At this point, the two had already finished their business, which disappointed Yin Shuiliu.

Before leaving, the Confucian scholar hesitated for a moment and asked: "After this matter, do you really go back to the capital and don't go to Jiangnan [Securities Bureau] to command the special operations office?"

"Zuo Liangyu, Zheng Zhilong and others, when the power of the rules is greatly reduced, it will be enough to have you preside over the Jiangnan Special Operations Office. How can I, a useless person, go south? The capital will be broken next year. I will stay in the capital and can communicate with you north and south."

“How long have we known each other?”

The Confucian scholar's words were abrupt and strange, and the person in the room was silent, and he knew what the Confucian scholar meant.

"I didn't want to ask you before, but now I've asked you all the time--"

The Confucian scholar took two steps forward.

The people in the room were still silent, and after a long time, he said: "Cao Huachun raised me for more than ten years, and he had the kindness of raising me, and he had the power of guarding my factory, and he had the kindness of supporting me. Even though his IQ in this plane was basically zero, and people wanted to cut him into pieces, I still wanted to go back. I want to open the gate of the 49th city for him and welcome Li Chuang into the capital--"

The figure of the Confucian scholar was shaking: "If you don't go to Jiangnan, you want to take on his behalf and bear the eternal infamy of traitoring the country and abandoning the king?"

The people in the room seemed to be looking at the Confucian scholar: "He called my son for more than twenty years and gave me a nickname as my family."

This sentence made the room fall into silence.

Yin Shuiliu looked at the figure on the window, and his cold eyes changed a little.

The footsteps of the Confucian scholar sounded, and it was the sound of him opening the door.

As my steps were slightly abrupt, the Confucian scholar's voice said hoarsely: "You still want to lie to me, but I understand. When I arrive in Jiangnan, I will explain the situation to the chairman. The Cao family, director of the Special Intelligence Bureau of the Slave Killing Party, died in the 17th year of Chongzhen when the city of 49 was broken."

Yin Shuiliu secretly wondered what this sentence meant.

The person in the room said softly: "Thank you--"

The Confucian scholar Ben suddenly stopped when he walked to the door. He walked back quickly, and came over and grabbed the shoulders of the people in the room with excitement.

"You don't have a halo and trump card to immunize or offset the rules. I have long prevented you from being moved by the characters in the plot, and we are not qualified to be moved. You don't listen to me-"

He let out a sorrow cry, his voice lowered, but he said even more like a roar: "Look at what you are now cursed by the power of the rules? Tell me, you, who used to be ranked among the top three in our party's military power, still have the ability to transform bones and palms before? Can you rank among the top one thousand now?"

The person in the room was shook by the Confucian scholars. When he was the most powerful, his voice was sad.

"I listened to you-"

There was a bang in the room.

It was the sound of the Confucian scholar breaking the objects next to him. His emotions were almost out of control in these sounds.

"You are listening to me? You hurt yourself, and you are becoming more and more distorted and weird. Look at you making yourself look like this now. What do you want to do? Yes, we are really eunuchs, and there are not many mentally normal, but you are not a disease, you have been seeking death. Okay, Cao family, I'm waiting for your death news-"

The door opens.

The Confucian scholar strides out and leaves with seven people who are silent.

Yin Shuiliu watched the people in the room slowly move through the window. He leaned against the door and watched the Confucian scholar's back, and finally let Yin Shuiliu see his appearance.

His waist is slanted like a thin willow, his eyebrows are as light as distant mountains, and his lips are as crimson as the sun - a blue shirt wrapped around his body.

Yin Shuiliu was stunned. If he hadn't known that he was a man, he would have almost regarded him as a woman.

He understood what the Confucian scholar said just now when he was almost out of control.

This is a pretty real woman.

For whom did he become like this?

The plane of "Sword of Proud" is a rampant deformity and perverted, and Dong Qinglai is just one of the typical examples. Even if the plane of "Blue Blood Sword" is passionate, how many people can control the deformity in the darkness.

...

...

This is a peaceful residence next to the lake in the southwest corner of Peng Mansion.

The mountain is surrounded by the lake, decorated with rocks, and at the end of the corridor outside the three-bedroom apartment is the moon gate connected to the outer corridor, surrounded by pink walls and green willows.

The Cao family has returned to the room, but the oil lamp is still visible.

The water flows like a bat suddenly rises in the dark night.

As he sneaked into this place, Yin Shuiliu had already carefully observed the alert details of this area. At this moment, for safety reasons, he still had to re-check it again and deal with all possible unexpected factors.

If it was just because of Peng Mingde, he wouldn't need to be so troubled, but because the goal has changed hands.

Bingpo Yin Needle took it away, and Yin Shuiliu stood by the lake.

This is a safe distance.

The Cao family said in front of the Confucian scholar that he is now like a useless person, and the Confucian scholar also said that the Cao family's "Bone-Crafting Palm" at this time was greatly reduced.

Yin Shuiliu's Jianghu detection technique could not find out the Cao family's background. With his cautious nature, he would not know what others said, and he would test it himself.

Whoosh-

The Bingpo silver needle in Yin Shuiliu's hand was shot out quietly, and the target was not the Cao family in the room, but the wall ten meters away from the window.

This is specially done by Yin Shuiliu.

There was a slight sound of breaking through the air ten meters away. If the Cao family could feel the alarm in the room, Yin Shuiliu would immediately run away because he might have met a second Dong Qinglai.

The Ice Soul Silver Needle penetrated into the wall.

The first needle.

The Cao family did not react at all.

Yin Shuiliu stared at the Cao family from a distance, then fired the second and third needles—

When the test was finally reached, the Bingpo Silver Needle shot into the window, and the soft voice of the Cao family rang in the room: "Which distinguished guest is outside?"

Yin Shuiliu rushed over as soon as his voice started, and the last word "Gui" from the Cao family spit out from his mouth.

The door opened, Yin Shuiliu showed herself at the door and nodded to the Cao family.

"Hello, Lord Cao."
Chapter completed!