The farce caused by the protector of the lord in the capital was first revealed.

In an ordinary teahouse in the capital city of Nanyan.

Many people sat around and talked, their faces gloomy.

There seem to be thousands of heart knots, and all kinds of suffering, which cannot be untied.

A middle-aged man dressed in ordinary clothes with a dark complexion, holding a teacup, sighed before drinking, "Alas..."

The sigh was very heavy.

A slightly lean man next to him patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Lao Wang, don't think about it, your daughter may come back in a few days. ”

The middle-aged man looked bitter and seemed to be a little choked, swallowing for a long time, waiting for a glass to swallow a sip of tea before he could speak seriously.

The voice was grief-stricken.

"Come back? Can you come back? I've been lost for more than half a month! My family almost blinded me from crying, a good girl, raised for fifteen years, how can I say that I lost it!"

The man still didn't seem to believe that this was true, and he couldn't control his tears when he grabbed the corner of the table.

It's all men who bleed and didn't shed tears, just because they didn't get to the sad place.

The scene of a seven-foot strong man, leaning on the table and wiping his tears.

made everyone in the teahouse sigh.

Someone sighed in a low voice.

"Alas, who says it's not, I heard that in the past six months or so, many families in and out of the city have lost their daughters, and they are all yellow flower girls who are about to get married, you say this is a troublemaker!"

A man in Tsing Yi who heard about this for the first time asked puzzled.

"After losing so many people, doesn't the government care?"

Someone snorted.

"Manage, the government is naturally in charge, but the thunder is heavy and the rain is small, every time it is not over, not to mention, I have lost three daughters in the area where I live, all of them are good to go out on the street and lose them, the government came to check, it was also perfunctory, and within a few days, there was an official messenger to report to the house, saying that people could not find it, let them mourn, mourn a fart!"

As the voice of righteous indignation fell.

There are more and more voices complaining in the back.

The man in Tsing Yi scratched his head and said a little straightforwardly.

"It's that the government doesn't care, you drum in front of the city, go up to the heavens, you can also go to the door of the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion to find the Qin Xiang, although you have to take a few meals, but it's also a way." ”

As soon as he heard the young man say this, there was silence in the teahouse, and no one spoke for half a sound.

The man in Tsing Yi is strange.

The black-faced strong man who spoke first raised his head, wiped the tears from his face, and said in a rough voice.

"Little brother, you are the first to come back to the capital. ”

The man in Tsing Yi scratched his head and smiled awkwardly, "Yes, I haven't stayed for a few days when I came to visit my relatives." ”

The black-faced strong man sighed, "No wonder, if you stay in this city for a long time, you won't ask this question." ”

The man in Tsing Yi sighed strangely, "How do you say that?"

The black-faced strong man waved his hand and refused to say more, only turned around and spoke to the person who had just spoken, "I'll go first, just come out to breathe, you drink slowly." ”

After speaking, he threw down the tea money and walked out with his shoulders slumped.

Someone looked at the back of the black-faced strong man and shook his head and sighed, "Alas, Lao Wang is really not easy, just such a girl, it is not easy to get along, do you say that you are also been..."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm going to die!"

"Yes, yes, yes, don't say it, don't say it, drink tea, come and drink tea. ”

The man in Tsing Yi looked at everyone's expressions and silently bowed his head to drink tea.

After a while, the lean man who first comforted Lao Wang looked strangely at the seat where the man in green clothes had sit, and his eyes were full of doubts.

And the black-faced strong man who left early before, Lao Wang, did not go home directly.

Instead, he found a place where no one was and kicked the wall hard.

The honest face was hideous at this time, and it was the hideousness left behind after being tortured by pain.

He kicked and cursed hatefully.

"Royal, Qin Xiang, you are such a king and eight calves!

The cursing continued for almost a quarter of an hour before stopping.

The sound gradually stopped, and the black-faced strong man covered his sore feet and limped away.

After a few breaths, among the falling leaves, a figure in green clothes suddenly flashed.

If the lean man who was suspicious just now was there, you could find out that this person was the man in the teahouse before.

The figure in Tsing Yi looked at the back of the strong man walking away, thought about it, and did not catch up, but turned straight and walked in another direction.

It was night, the lights were gone, and everything was silent.

The night is as cool as water, the capital city of Nanyan, the magnificent, the mansion of the Qin Prime Minister.

On the roof of the red glaze with steep eaves, there was a slender figure in white clothes and fluttering clothes at this time.

The moon is shining.

The person who stood with his hands on the red tile was even more handsome and out of the ordinary.

In the quiet of the night.

Suddenly, the evening breeze blew up his long inky hair that was scattered behind his ears, and the black hair spread out like silk satin, and the white ribbon that bound his hair also fluttered lightly with the wind, reflecting the fluttering clothes, and it seemed that he was like a celestial man, holy and unpretentious.

And his celestial posture contrasts with the scene in the mansion below, which is as tragic as blood.

When the red yarn flew, the lives of all the people in the Qin Xiangfu Mansion were harvested one by one, and none of them were spared.

Long Qianhao's deep and narrow eyes were as black as ink at this time, and the expression on his face was completely different from the bearing he presented outside.

It was a coldness to killing, a disregard for the loss of human life, and more importantly, indifference.

A disregard for life.

Suddenly, he blinked, as if he didn't understand what was going on in his mind.

I was in a trance for a moment.

A green shadow fell, bowed down, and said in a low voice.

"Chief, I didn't find Qin Xiang, but I found a secret passage in Qin Xiang's study, which went straight to the ground, and my subordinates found seventy-nine women's corpses below, all of which died in blood caves. ”

"Many of these women are similar to the figures of the lost women that the people in the teahouse talk about during the day. ”

Long Qianhao bowed his head and did not speak, but his eyes were deep, so that people could not see their emotions.

Seeing this, Qingying continued.

"The rest of the people have already found a secret way to track down Qin Xiang's whereabouts. ”

Hearing this, Long Qianhao frowned, but his voice was very faint.

"Order those people to come back, you can't catch up, and you should know what to do next. ”

"Yes, my subordinates know. ”

Wait for Qingying to retreat.

It didn't take long for another person to flash around Long Qianhao.

It's a cold face of Yitian.

"Chief, there is an abnormality in the palace. ”

Long Qianhao raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes and looked down, and saw the red gauze figures disappear one by one.

He flicked his finger into the air, and then with a wave of his sleeve, he disappeared with Yitian on the red tile.

Not much.

The thick bloody breath wafted out from the Qin Prime Minister's mansion... The change of dynasty for the capital of Nanyan has opened a bloody chapter.