The man saw a majestic and sturdy figure in front of him and hurriedly knelt on the ground, revealing a delicate face as gorgeous as a summer flower.

A crisp and gentle voice suddenly sounded: "Master, those two people are disposed of." ”

"It's not that you didn't handle things well, and you didn't even deal with those two slaves who got in the way!" The middle-aged man in front of her was sturdy and straight, and in the faint dim light, he finally revealed his true face, this person was Liu Chenyu, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall.

And kneeling beside him was Liu Qingxi, a qualified disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall!

He had a cold face, a black brocade robe, embroidered with the most intricate patterns, which perfectly modified his still upright figure, sword eyebrows flying obliquely, square chin, and cold eyes with a majesty that could not be disobeyed.

"Do you have the whereabouts of that picture on that kid?" He spoke sternly.

"The disciple was about to use his medicine to extract a confession, but he missed, and the whereabouts of the picture have not been found." Liu Qingxi stared at his master, and the mood in his heart was extremely complicated.

"It's really useless, you can't do this little thing, it's in vain to cultivate and value you for the teacher!" Liu Chenyu flicked his sleeves angrily, and the white jade lotus cup on the table fell to the ground and shattered.

"Master, don't be angry, rest assured that the disciple will definitely find the whereabouts of that picture." Liu Qingxi knelt on the ground and hurriedly spoke.

"Now that kid's whereabouts are unknown, you have to find his whereabouts first, I really didn't expect this cooked duck to fly!" Liu Chenyu spoke indignantly.

"Master, don't worry, I'll do it!" Liu Qingxi hurriedly spoke.

"There's no hurry for this first, we can slow it down for a while." Liu Chenyu's face softened a little.

"Why? Does Master distrust the disciples? Liu Qingxi hurriedly said.

"You are my proudest disciple, I don't trust you, who do I trust?" There was a rare smile on his face as cold as a knife.

"Then Master, why is this?" Although Liu Qingxi also dislikes and hesitates in her heart, this is from the heart of a mystery, but it is impossible for her to disrespect the master's orders.

"There are originally two pictures in this mansion, we have already got one, and there is another one, it should be in the Inner Treasure Pavilion, but the Inner Treasure Pavilion is controlled by Liu Chenyan's old guy, it's really hard to start, you might as well go to the girl's house to investigate, a few days ago/That girl entered the Inner Treasure Pavilion, don't be the old guy who passed the picture to the girl!" Liu Chenyu continued, but he guessed that Liu Chenyan, this old thing, might not have comprehended the true value of this remnant picture.

"Yes, Master!" She looked up at him, the look in her eyes still confused, not knowing whether what she was doing was right or wrong.

"This is a whole picture of the moon on a snowy night, which is the handwriting of the late famous painter and national teacher Yue Wushuang. Later, this famous painting was divided and cut by the current saint, and was given to the twelve pillars who followed him to fight the country, which is the twelve pillars of the country, and the four great families of Jinquan County are all in this list! Liu Chenyu said faintly, the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and his face returned to his previous coldness.

"Master, the apprentice will definitely do his best!" Liu Qingxi nodded and quietly withdrew.

Although she didn't know what the intentions of these people were to compete for a famous painting, it must be extremely important to make the master so nervous.