The young officer gently drew his blood-stained long knife with an expressionless face, while the woman lay on the ground weakly, blood slowly flowing down the wound.

The remaining dozen or so women screamed in fright, and the young officer rubbed his ears and waved.

"Take them all down and interrogate them strictly."

After saying that, the young officer turned his head and looked at the two men in civilian clothes beside him, with respect on their faces.

"Two adults, please wait a while, the entire Jiang Mansion has been surrounded by a large army, Jiang Xing can't escape even if he has wings, please wait for a while, and wait for my men to search for it."

"No need, bring your people with me"!

The two glanced at each other, smiled lightly at the corners of their mouths, and turned directly towards the backyard.

The young officer didn't dare to feel a trace of disgust at all for his lover's contempt for him, but followed behind the two of them.

A group of dozens of people came directly to the backyard, which was already in a mess at this time, with tatters everywhere, and even several corpses lying in the backyard.

"Let your people smash this wall open for me"!

The two of them pointed to one side of the courtyard wall, which was obviously much thicker than the others, and directly commanded the young officer.

When the young officer heard the words of the two, he did not dare to make a mistake and hurriedly ordered his subordinates. I found a sledgehammer and slammed it against the courtyard wall.

Soon, the courtyard wall dozens of centimeters thick was directly smashed out of a large hole, and inside the hole was a dark and bottomless tunnel.

The young officer looked at the tunnel where he couldn't see his fingers, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble, and he looked at the two people in front of him with some vigilance.

This is obviously a secret room prepared by Jiang Xing, and there are definitely not many people who know such a secret room, I am afraid that they can count it on one hand.

But the two people in front of them seemed to have known that there was a secret room here, and they really couldn't imagine it like this.

"A few of you go down and take a look, is that old guy Jiang Xing in there?"

The young officer stretched out his finger to the dozens of soldiers who followed behind him, and then several soldiers brought torches and entered one by one, and soon there was a noisy sound of fighting in the secret room.

"Lord Qiqi, Jiang Xing and his son are all here"!

After a while, I saw dozens of officers and soldiers carrying Jiang Xing, who was in his fifties, directly and forcefully like a dead pig.

Half an hour later, the entire huge mansion was empty, leaving only a mess all over the ground, and hundreds of soldiers escorted Jiang Xing's family to leave directly.

Just as the whole party disappeared into the street, a young man with a bun on his head gently closed the window in an inn by the roadside.

"Heavenly Master, we are going to leave Xianyang quickly, Jiang Xing knows that Heavenly Master is coming, once he can't support Qin Gou's criminal law, it is very likely that he will recruit us out."

In the room, a younger Taoist priest looked at the young man with a nervous expression.

In addition to worry and fear, there is also a faint respect in his eyes. The two people in front of him are the Zhang Liang Heavenly Master that Jiang Xing said.

In fact, the two of them had already arrived in Xianyang, but Zhang Liang's heart was faintly uneasy, and he always felt that since he entered Xianyang, he was shrouded in danger, especially the closer he got to Jiang Xing's mansion, this sense of crisis became more serious.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you know, he hasn't seen us for what we really are anyway. Wait a minute, let's change our clothes, you are my servant now, and I will also go to see what the legendary immortal master looks like, since he can labor Ying Zheng to send Meng Tian to pick him up, and even for this we have lost more than a dozen like-minded people."

Zhang Liang's face was relaxed, as if he didn't care too much about his safety, but came to the small table and drank himself.

The young young Taoist priest did not have Zhang Liang's anxious mentality to keep walking around the room, looking outside from time to time, pricking up his ears to listen, for fear of hearing dense footsteps.

In the station.

Dong Quan, who was holding a long knife, stood outside the door and was nailed there like a door god.

It's just that his nose twitched a few times from time to time, and as his nose twitched, the doubts on his face became heavier and heavier.

Soon the door of the room opened, and Chen Feng, who had wet hair, walked out of the room with a hint of laziness.

"Master, are you ready"?

Dong Quan lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Chen Feng directly, but the afterglow kept drifting towards the house, I don't know what he was looking at?

"Let's go, let's go to dinner together"?

Chen Feng looked at the sky outside, the sunset had gradually set, and a sunset rose in the west, directly reflecting the sky beautifully.

"The sunset is infinitely good, but it is just near dusk".

Looking at the sunset in the west, Chen Feng couldn't help but think of such a teacher, thinking about such a beautiful scenery, it is rare in later generations.

"The master is so literate, it's much more powerful than the Confucian I've seen before, the sunset is infinitely good, but it's just near dusk, I didn't think the setting sun was anything beautiful before, listening to the master, you do have a different feeling."

Dong Quan repeated it gently, looked at the sun that was about to set in the distance, and suddenly felt that this sentence seemed to be very hard according to the current scene.

"Don't be a sycophant, I don't eat this."

Chen Feng couldn't help it in his heart, and coughed, this poem was not said by himself, as for which god he couldn't remember, no way, who made too many Chinese poets.

"Master, go eat first, I'll clean the room for you"!

For Dong Quan's request, Chen Feng really couldn't refuse, since he beat Dong Quan to worship himself as a teacher, every time he took a bath, Dong Quan had to pour out the bath water for himself. For Dong Quan's behavior, Chen Feng could only be amazed, such a person who respects teachers and respects the Tao, but it is rare, but when he remembered his suspicions a few days ago, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he walked forward with the servant on his own.

Dong Quan, who had been keeping his head down, didn't know what Chen Feng was thinking, and after seeing Chen Feng walking away, Dong Quan walked into the room with a wicked smile, closed the door tightly, and sucked in two puffs suddenly.

"The fragrance is so fragrant, I really don't know how the master can be so fragrant after a big man takes a bath, it's even more fragrant than the things used by the mother-in-law at home."

Dong Quan came to the bathtub and looked at the layer of white foam floating on it, with a curious look on his face.

Dong Quan reached out and grabbed two handfuls of foam and wiped them on the palms of his hands, and then washed them with the water inside, touching his extremely lubricated hands, with a look of intoxication.