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Chapter 252 Cang Qiao: Find Ming Lanruo

An entire side of the bed and wall were blown to pieces in an instant.

Although Shangguan Hongye had tried his best to retreat to the corner and made preparations.

But his life-saving method was not meant to be used in such a sealed room. The impact airflow generated by the explosion in the sealed room suddenly overturned Shangguan Hongye and Tang Bijun.

Shangguan Hongye was knocked over and hit the wall, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and rolled to the ground dying.

Risking death to survive, he would never allow himself to fall into the hands of Tang Bijun like Duke Ming.

He was a vegetarian at the age of 13, did not hate women, and was not afraid of death, but the thought of being humiliated and "defiled" by that bitch drugging him to death made him sick and panicked!

After he was poisoned, the knife he stabbed that bitch might not have been deep enough because of his loss of power, but coupled with the airflow from the explosion, that woman definitely had no ability to kill anyone again!

Shangguan Hongye did not check whether Tang Bijun was alive, but tried his best to climb to the floor where Ming Lanruo fell.

The floor there was so tight that nothing could be seen.

Although, he didn't know why he was so panicked after seeing her being swallowed up by the mechanism.

But he had to find a way...

However, his head became more and more dizzy, his chest became more and more painful, his vision became increasingly blurry, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

He gritted his teeth, reached out with trembling hands, dipped his own blood and drew a bloody arrow on the ground where Ming Lanruo had been swallowed.

He murmured in a low voice: "I can't die...and you can't die...neither you nor I can die!"

The pain and blood loss made Shangguan Hongye feel his head was getting heavier and heavier.

He lay on the cold ground in embarrassment, thinking vaguely...

After all, he was a man of great influence, and if he died, he should die magnificently, even if he died on the battlefield, even if he failed to seize the throne, and was beheaded by his father or elder brother at the market entrance, even if...

But it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this, dying quietly and humiliatingly in this secret room!

only hope……

I hope people outside... can hear this huge noise...

If you can come to save him, you can also come to save her!

That woman... that powerful Ming Lanruo, who could turn around beautifully even in desperate situations, she... didn't deserve to die in a dark tunnel.

Shangguan Hongye's eyes were filled with darkness, his face was pale and handsome, and he fell completely into a coma.



When Shangguan Hongye and Ming Lanruo were in crisis, tensions were also rising inside and outside the main courtyard, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Countless archers and soldiers outside the courtyard surrounded the entire courtyard, but no one dared to storm in, just because everyone in the courtyard, including the prefect of Tang, were held hostage by the troops of King Qin and Concubine Ming!

In the courtyard, all the Tang family members were kneeling tremblingly. Ming Lanruo and King Qin's men, who were holding knives and swords, stood vigilantly around them!

Magistrate Tang reluctantly sat down, but with two knives on his neck, the mask-like smile on his face was obviously a little more forced, and his cold eyes fell on the man wearing the mask.

That man's aura is too strong, and... his methods are ruthless!

"Tsk!" With a sound, the man wearing a Shura mask expressionlessly pulled out the long sword that pierced the chest of a guard next to Magistrate Tang.

The guard's eyes widened in disbelief, and he fell down, blood splattering on the ground.

"Why, Prefect Tang still wants to say that you don't know where King Qin and Concubine Ming have gone?" Qiao Yan took the handkerchief, wiped off the blood spattered on his mask, and asked casually.

"I do... I don't know what happened. You and I were all in the living room. Didn't we discover that Prince Qin and Concubine Ming were missing at the same time?!" The smile on Magistrate Tang's face became even more unbearable!

Nearly five corpses were already lying on the ground, all of them were people around him, and all of them were powerful characters who needed to be around him!

It would be fine if the man in front of him simply killed the people around him and asked about the whereabouts of Ming Lanruo and King Qin.

But the five people who died were killed one by one according to their relationship from alienation to closeness!

For example, everyone thinks that the master is close to him and the most powerful person around him, but the master is actually only half a confidant to him, so he was the first to be killed by that person!

As for the guard who died just now, most people thought he was just a guard. In fact, that guard was one of his most useful confidants!

In other words, the man wearing the Shura mask in front of him is very aware of the situation of the people around him!

This is the scariest place!

How many secrets does this man know about him?!

No one in Dongchang is so good!

Magistrate Tang was shocked and suspicious. He had not felt this uneasy feeling in his heart for many years!

"Prefect Tang really doesn't shed tears until he sees the coffin." The man sighed softly, his voice calm and gentle.

But the eyes behind his mask were cold and sinister, as if they were hiding a stormy ocean that was about to swallow everything!

Magistrate Tang was so shocked that he finally couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and threatened——

"Do you think you can get out of here alive after taking me and the people here hostage? Even if you are highly skilled in martial arts and can escape alone, there are all archers and soldiers outside this courtyard. Are you planning to abandon your companions?"

The Tang magistrate regretted countless times why he stayed in the living room to express concern about King Qin's condition!

Concubine Ming, as soon as King Qin disappeared, he was pushed into the courtyard by this man with a sword.

It is precisely because of the sword around his neck that he has kept all the masters and soldiers inside and outside the courtyard in fear, and they dare not come in!

The man wearing the mask smiled indifferently: "Well, in this case, then I will naturally kill as many people as possible. It would be a good idea to let all the magistrate Tang be buried with you. After all, you are the local emperor of Heilia City."

After that, he held the bloody sword and slowly walked towards the young masters of the Tang family who were kneeling on the ground. The long sword scraped on the ground with a harsh and terrifying sound.

Watching the cold-blooded man like Shura slowly walking toward them with a blood sword in hand.

The young masters of the Tang family, who were arrogant and domineering in Heilia City and did whatever they wanted, turned pale. Some of them were even scared to the point of peeing. The air was filled with a stench!

"Dad...Dad...help!"

"Help!"

Magistrate Tang's expression changed, and his expression was extremely sinister: "Stop, you are also a talented person. If you are willing to join my banner, I will never treat you badly. In this Black Liaocheng, you and I can share the blessings!!"

This man named Qiao Yan had unpredictable martial arts skills. Several martial arts masters around him were actually killed by him before they even took five moves.

This person is really the only master I have ever seen in my life!

Only this man could push his dignified prefect of Hei Liao, the emperor of the Northeast Territory, into such an embarrassing situation!

Qiao Yan looked at him and suddenly smiled: "Master Tang, you are so generous!"

But the long sword in his hand suddenly swung, and a cold light flashed.

"Ahhhh!" Prince Tang's scream sounded!

"Tsk!" Blood spattered, and the sword in Qiao Yan's hand directly struck Mr. Tang deeply on his shoulder. A little further down, he could split Mr. Tang in half!

This cruel method of killing someone for the wrong word instantly shocked everyone and made the people of the Tang family, who have always been domineering, arrogant and vicious, understand what fear is!

"What a pity, now I just want to know the whereabouts of Concubine Ming!" Qiao Yan looked at Magistrate Tang with a smile while holding his sword.

"Father, father, help...help me!" Mr. Tang was trembling all over, but blood was flowing down half of his body. However, because he was being driven by the sharp sword on his shoulder, he could only kneel tremblingly, not daring to move!

In the past, only his Tang family had the job of killing people. Who would have thought that it would be his turn today!

The broken bones and flesh of his shoulder were still stuck with the cold sword, and the pain when he moved it was so painful that he almost fainted.

Ruan looked at her son's miserable appearance.

She finally couldn't help crying and threw herself directly at the feet of Magistrate Tang, hugging his thigh: "Master, just say it, this must be the fault of that bitch Tang Bijun, please let Prince Qin and Concubine Ming go."

Come on! I just said she is a lunatic, you shouldn’t admit it..."

"Pa!" Magistrate Tang slapped Ruan's face fiercely, and said with a ferocious expression: "Stop! Bijun is your daughter, you are not allowed to talk nonsense!"

Qiao Yan smiled slightly, and the smile was indifferent to the point of cruelty: "Has the quarrel between you two come to an end? Before the quarrel is over, I will send the eldest son back to the west. Anyway, the prefect has many sons, so he doesn't care if there is one more or one less!"

Seeing that he was about to draw his sword and chop the eldest son of the Tang Dynasty on the neck, the Tang magistrate froze. This boss was the most promising successor among his sons: "Wait a minute!"

Before the words fell, I could only hear——

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, like something exploding!

Qiao Yan slashed Mr. Tang's neck with his sword, turned around with his sword and ran towards the room.

Mr. Tang rolled his eyes and fainted completely.

Qiao Yan rushed into the empty room and saw many furnishings falling to the floor, white ash falling all over the floor, especially the bed, which was half collapsed!

Moreover, there were cracks in the walls everywhere.

"Go check it out!" he said coldly.

The four or five men in black who followed him in immediately ran forward and looked around to check the situation.

A man in black said respectfully: "Master, there must be a secret room here. Now half of the secret room may have been blown up. We should be able to find the entrance!"

"That's too slow." Qiao Yan narrowed his eyes, suddenly turned around and went out. He raised his hand and pulled Tang Zhifu's collar, and roughly carried him into the inner room.

Before Magistrate Tang could react, he was thrown directly to the ground by Qiao Yan.

"Uh!" He fell down and squatted down in embarrassment, but saw Qiao Yan stepping on his thigh, which made the flesh on his face tremble with pain - "You——!"

"Prefect Tang, we should have a good chat calmly. If you say a wrong word, I will slice a piece of meat from you and feed it to you."

Qiao Yan curved the corners of his scarlet lips and slowly took the thin knife handed to him by the person next to him.

Seeing Qiao Yan's appearance, Magistrate Tang felt a chill in his heart. He stopped smiling and said with cold eyes, "You will definitely regret what happened today!"

"That's the wrong answer." Qiao Yan smiled helplessly and raised the knife in his hand.

"Ah——!" A shrill scream rang out, and fear and pain finally flashed through Magistrate Tang's cold, narrow eyes!

A quarter of an hour later.

The wall finally slowly opened.

Qiao Yan led people into the room and saw a tall figure lying on the floor of the damaged secret room, with blood on his robe.

There is no doubt that it is Shangguan Hongye, but apart from him, there is no one else.

Qiao Yan squatted down next to him and checked the other person's breathing. Although it was weak, he was still alive!

At the same time, he also saw the scarlet arrow painted in blood on the ground, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

He said coldly: "There is an agency down there. Please invite Prefect Tang in for me!"


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