Seeing his impatient look, Mu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, "I have something important to you."

"Please speak with your throne!"

"You go forward with your ears!"

Upon hearing this, Zhuzi obediently pressed his ear over.

After Mu Yi said softly, he reminded, "This matter must not be told to outsiders."

Zhuzi took the task and nodded heavily.

There was a murderous aura in his eyes, "Don't worry, your highness, the pillar knows the importance of it."

......

On dark moon and windy nights, when killing and setting fires.

Fuzhou Post Station.

The hour of Hai has passed, and Qin Peng and Pu Lanbin, who had been rushing for a day, have not yet stopped. They secretly escorted Wan Duo to Beijing and are about to arrive in the capital, so they dare not relax at all.

Pu Lanbin sat upright at the table and took a sip of tea, his handsome eyebrows slightly lowered, and his expression was serious, "Person Qin, although the journey was stable, somehow, I always had some bad premonitions. I will arrive in the capital soon, but don't make any mistakes at this time!"

Qin Peng stood in front of the window, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the dark night sky outside quietly, and said in a faint voice, "Mr. Pu said very well, I have strengthened my defense and ordered my subordinates to be alert at all times, so that nothing will happen."

Pu Lanbin nodded slightly when he heard this, suppressing the uneasiness that surged in his heart.

Somehow, he felt inexplicably that something seemed to happen tonight.

Fortunately, the Qin Chief Qin is very skilled in martial arts and his soldiers are all brave. Since he said there is no problem, there should be nothing wrong!

In a dim room in the backyard of the inn.

Wan Duo, lying on the bed, no longer looked as elegant and elegant as before.

But in just a few months, my bones were already erect, my hair was gray, and I was motionless like a corpse.

He rushed day and night, and the pain of being from a man above to a prisoner, under the double torture, Wan Duo's body weakened at a speed of destruction. Today, he finally came to the post station. The guardians were worried that he would die halfway, so he was kind enough to let him go to bed and rest.

His wheelchair was parked by the bed, and the hidden weapons hidden on the armrests had been destroyed, just like his master, and was extremely decayed.

Outside the door, more than a dozen guards in armor stood in a solemn manner.

Looking at the six directions, listening to all directions, and watching vigilantly the movements around you.

suddenly!

A shrill night owl sounded among the lush trees outside the courtyard.

The sound was sharp and harsh, like a child crying at night, which made people's spine feel cold.

When more than a dozen guards heard the movement, they unconsciously tightened their bodies, even breathing a little heavier, and their vigilance in their eyes became even stronger!

The next moment.

More than twenty men in black, covered with tight bodies rushed from all directions.

In the dark night, their figures flew through the lightning, and in a moment they flew into the courtyard and confronted the guards!

"Who?!"

One of the guards shouted, his eyes full of vigilance.

The people in black did not answer his words, and the leader waved to the companions behind him.

The men in black received the order and immediately fought with the guards.

For a moment, the swords and swords were lit and the shouts of killing were shocking.
Chapter completed!