Chapter 120: He Lao, Seriously Injured

As he spoke, the crowd nodded in contemplation.

"However, in addition to all the people on the surface, I have another direction of suspicion. The white-bearded old man paused for a while before he said lightly: "I suspect that this matter may also be done by the Nine Venerables." ”

"Nine?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment at the same time.

The prince's face also changed instantly, and he hurriedly asked, "Why do you say this?"

The white-bearded old man showed a hint of hesitation on his face and said, "This matter ...... The decay is just speculation, and there is no evidence to speak of. So, let's just say it. ”

The prince's face slowly sank, and the eyes flashed, and the meaning was complicated and difficult to understand.

After a while, the prince suddenly whispered: "If there is really the intervention of the Nine Venerable forces, then why are they involved in this matter? There must be a reason, and what kind of benefits can they gain from this matter?!"

For this question of the crown prince, no one can explain it.

Because if you think about it like this, the follow-up will be too terrifying!

The final extension of this statement is not to say that Jiuzun wants to deal with the crown prince!

"This theory is pressed for the time being, after all, in the current position, there is no evidence or indication that Jiuzun is really intervening in this matter. The prince muttered, as if to unravel himself.

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and smiled and said: "It's okay to press it for the time being, in the end, this is just a feeling of old decay, and the old decay himself has no credentials, when it comes to suspicion, and even related interests, Jiuzun is indeed the least suspicious." ”

But the more he said this, the more the prince's heart beat up.

Did Jiuzun really make a move?

Jiuzun does things, it seems that he has never focused on interests, and the so-called suspicion is the lightest, which is meaningless at all!

......

Similar secret conversations were held almost every day in several princes' mansions.

All kinds of speculations emerge in an endless stream, full of tricks, but it is always difficult to conclude, after all, there is no substantive evidence, how can we talk about the truth!

But, I don't know why, all the discussions, in the end, will end at the level of the Nine Venerables.

There was silence.

A wisp of autumn wind roamed in the sky, and Yun Yang searched all the corners of the ten targets, but still found no clues.

He was not discouraged by this, but became more serious.

The careful layout of the Four Seasons Building, if it was found out so easily by himself, it would be a strange thing.

To deal with the Four Seasons Building, you must have greater patience.

And just when he ended today's search and was about to go back to Yunfu.

Suddenly, I realized it......

An unusually powerful aura seemed to appear behind his right side, but it flashed away.

Yun Yang suddenly felt unusual, and instinctively went over there, and the breeze blew away......

Autumn is high and the clouds are light.

The autumn breeze is blowing************ the affairs of the mansion are finished today, and the white-bearded old man staggered out.

Han Wufei followed behind him: "I sent He Lao back, and by the way, I also thanked He Lao for speaking up and speaking generously for my brother tonight." ”

This He Lao smiled and said in an old manner: "Then it will trouble Lord Han...... It's true that I'm a little tired. Just by the way, I was talking to Lord Han along the way, and the atmosphere in the conference hall was still a little heavier after all. ”

When the prince saw the two of them say this, he dispelled the idea of having someone escort them, and said, "In this way, the two of you have a good journey." Sleep well this night. ”

In fact, the prince was already sleepy and ruthless, but he had to maintain the demeanor of Corporal Lixian so he tried his best to support it, and when he saw everyone gone, he subconsciously yawned and went back to rest.

He Lao and the two walked out of the prince's mansion and walked slowly along the street, silent all the way.

Under the starlight, the old age spots on He Lao's face are also clear. When I walked, my legs seemed to tremble.

The wind candle is in its last years, and it is clear at a glance.

After a long time, when he came to the door of Na He's old house, Han Wufei finally suppressed his voice and said in a low voice: "Old He, will it be too early to throw out the topic of the Nine Venerables now?"

He Lao's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "Han Wufei!"

These three words, word by word.

This old man suddenly had an awe-inspiring momentum, although it was instantaneous and fleeting, but the majesty in it made Han Wuyi dripping in cold sweat and trembling.

And it is precisely the sudden convergence of this powerful momentum...... Alarmed the clouds that were in the air.

"Yes, it's a subordinate's recklessness, but...... The subordinates always thought that they should throw this matter to the prince now... The disadvantages outweigh the benefits... Is there no credential...... Han Wufei hurriedly explained, "One is not good...... I'm afraid that it will startle the snake......"

The soft autumn breeze blows slowly in the sky, and the wind passes without a trace.

The white-bearded old man said lightly: "You don't have to worry about this, I have my own ......"

When he was halfway through his words, He Lao suddenly stopped when he said this, and a huge momentum like a volcanic eruption suddenly rose, Huo Ran raised his head and said, "Come down!"

Two words.

It was like two thunderbolts sounding in the clear sky.

His withered palm flipped and shot it into the sky.

Countless sharp winds swept out, and in an instant, they formed layers of sharp energy like a net of heaven and earth, and suddenly flew towards the sky.

He Lao's attack was not only powerful, but also had a wider attack range, covering a radius of more than a dozen zhang.

With a whin, it seems that even the autumn wind in the sky was scattered by this palm.

In the sky, an extremely deep and evil black hole appeared at the moment of its attack! It seemed that it could devour everything in the human world.

The eerie horror that has reached its ultimate is permeating this black hole.

The autumn wind is sharp, but it still exists, as if there is nothing in the sky......

A burst of autumn coolness is refreshing.

Even if manpower is strong, how can it extinguish the wind of nature?!

This He Lao stood in front of the door for a full quarter of an hour with an unprecedentedly solemn face, a pair of ears always paying attention to the movement in the air, and after a long time, a suspicious look appeared in his eyes, and he snorted and said, "...... Isn't it?"

At the same time as this He Lao made a move, Han Wuyi also quickly took three steps back, and his entire body was like a sharp arrow, ready to shoot out at any time, sniping with all his might.

At the same time that He Lao regained his momentum, Han Wufei also came over again, and his voice was low: "He Lao...... But what did you find?"

He Lao frowned, his eyes still roaming in the sky, and said softly: "It's weird...... Just now I noticed that there seemed to be something unusual about the rumors...... There is a subtle feeling of being watched faintly...... In order to be perfect, immediately make a tentative ...... However, under the temptation, no anomalous ...... was found."

Han Wu's heart jumped, and his voice was lowered by three points, and he said, "What does He Lao mean...... Fengzun?"

These two words, the sound is even more inaudible.

Being able to watch close-up without any traces around him, looking at the world, he really has to be able to get Fengzun's Fengxing secret technique!

He Lao frowned, was silent for a long time, his face became more and more gloomy, and said, "If that Fengzun is not dead...... Then I wasn't delusional......"

Han Wuyi's face changed.

"Never underestimate the power of their alien transformation......" He Lao's face was solemn: "In the future, you must be more careful everywhere, and when you speak and do things, you must think about it in your heart before you can move, and if you can't move, you won't move!"

"Unless it's ...... It's really a foolproof day......"

He Lao's eyes, which seemed to have been dizzy with old eyes, were now full of a dark depth, just like the evil black hole that had appeared before.

"Yes. ”

"In the future, on any occasion, if you can not mention these words, do not mention them again. He Lao warned again.

"Yes. ”

He Lao still didn't enter the door, he still stood at the door, frowning and thinking deeply, his eyes, looking up at the sky from time to time, as if he was still waiting for something......

After a long time, when even Han Wuyi felt a little tired from standing, He Lao finally said, "...... Seemingly...... Should...... Well, go back. ”

With a flick of his sleeves, he turned around and entered the mansion.

Han Wuyi was like being amnestied, bowed his hand, turned around and walked away quickly, and after walking a few feet, he unfolded his body, like a puff of green smoke, and quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

The sound of the wind was still thin, and it seemed to be able to blow in the air forever in such an endless way......

If it was after a while, the old body of He Lao reappeared at the door, looked up and stared, and did not move for a long time.

After a long time, until the dawn broke in the east, the sky revealed a trace of fish white, and between heaven and earth, it gradually began to brighten, and then He Lao finally turned around and walked slowly towards the mansion step by step.

In his mouth, he was still muttering to himself, or rather, to someone.

"Lord Fengzun...... If you don't die, the old man should burn incense and thank the sky...... Yutang is in danger, and all countries on the mainland are eyeing it...... You really can't miss nine adults......"

The voice is religious.

It's like an old man in his last years, praying sincerely to the heavens and making his most desired wish......

......

The sky lit up slightly.

Fang Mofei and Lao Mei are practicing seriously in the mansion and concentrating on improvement.

Suddenly, there was a pop, and a man fell down in mid-air.

Fang Mofei was taken aback, rushed forward like lightning, and took the person who fell down in his hand, that person was purple-clothed and purple-robed, it was not Yun Yang and that one.

It's just that this Yunyang's face is like gold paper, and his breathing is intermittent, almost like he may die at any time. Even the pupils are dilated......

After seeing Fang Mofei's face clearly, Yun Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly opened his mouth, and spit out seven or eight mouthfuls of blood in a row......

Immediately, he didn't have time to say a word, he tilted his head, and the whole person fainted.