Hou Ye Li and the others walked down from the upstairs one after another.

Yin Seke squinted at Qingyun,

"You told him?"

"No, I didn't break my promise.

It was General Hua himself who discovered it.

We're all friends now, and it's always time to send a clue. ”

Qingyun blinked.

"I thought you were honest, but in fact, you were also wilted.

By the way, how did you see that Simon and the lady of the Hua family had a problem? ”

"Calculate it, the secret left by Mr. Huayang."

"Come on......"

The young man and woman were arguing below, but they heard a muffled snort from the west gate upstairs.

He still had Jinpa stuffed in his mouth, unable to speak, but the screams were still like the last struggle of a suckling pig when it was dying.

"It's not going to kill anyone!"

Yin color can change color.

Are you still afraid of killing people?

Qingyun thought so in his heart, but he said,

"Are we afraid of carrying an extra life now?"

At this time, Hua Wuwu had come down from the upper floor, and the cloth towel in his hand had been dyed black, and it was still dripping blood.

His eyes were glazed, and he walked to the desk without saying a word, pulled a piece of paper casually, and wrote ten big characters with a cloth towel dipped in blood in his hand:

Flower worry-free divorce wife flower Li is here.

He pushed the piece of paper in front of Qingyun,

"I'll explain it to the slut later, brother.

By the way, go and help the adulterer deal with his wounds, don't make a fuss, it's unlucky. ”

Qingyun stretched out his hand and pointed upstairs,

"What the hell did you do to him?"

"Wow, it's hard to strangle something the thickness of your thumb with a turban!"

Hua Wuwu threw the blood-stained headscarf to the ground, and everyone present felt a cold waist and eyes, and they were uncomfortable.

Hua Wuwu lifted the wine jug, dried up the remaining milk wine in one go, and shouted happily,

"No wonder it smells of urine!

Only when you bring a sao can someone drink it. ”

He smashed the jug into the ground again, sighed, and seemed to have finally calmed down.

"I'm sorry, I've left it to you to clean up.

I'm going to get the devil's hand. ”

Looking at Hua Wuwu staggering out, Marquis Li couldn't help but ask,

"Is this kid credible?"

Qingyun smiled wryly and asked rhetorically,

"Do we have any other cards to play?"

After the flower is worry-free, is it a mediocrity?

As soon as he went out, his temperament immediately changed.

He first went to the barracks to say hello, and in the past two days, the Ximen officials have important guests to meet, so don't disturb them at will.

The temperament of the Ximen officials These sailors naturally know that the green hat of Captain Hua can't hide from everyone's eyes and ears.

It's just that Ximen Guangda and Captain Hua are like friends of life and death in front of people, how can these idle big-headed soldiers find themselves boring and poke them out?

At this time, when Captain Hua mentioned it again, all the soldiers immediately understood,

It turns out that these two are masters who like multi-person sports, how can they care about the gains and losses of flowers and trees?

They laughed a few times in understanding to show their understanding.

Hua Wuwu was not at ease, and the duty at the dock was rescheduled.

He often walked by water, and he was also very familiar with the waterproof soldiers stationed at the docks.

Which ones are loyal and not good at chewing the root of the tongue, I still know a little bit about it.

When all the arrangements stopped, he went straight into the city to find the ghost hand Pu Liuxian.

Everyone is a systematic general, but it is not difficult to find.

It's just that Hua Wuwu didn't expect things to go much smoother than he imagined,

When he said that Ximen Guangda had made some preparations in the dock barracks and invited the ghost hand to go to the appointment,

Pu Liuxian's eyebrows suddenly fluttered, thinking that he knew the depth of this pool.

Hua Wuwu couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, he hadn't heard of any intersection between Ximen Guangda and Pu Liuxian before,

If Pu Liuxian was really a member of the Heavenly Sect, and the two of them were so private, presumably Simon would not be able to get rid of suspicion.

Although the official positions of these two people are not too high, they are responsible for important positions that have a great deal to do with the security of Jinan City.

Tianzong's infiltration of Jinan City to this point must have been operated for a long time.

What exactly are they trying to do?

Pu Liuxian was invited into the West Gate Building, it was late at night, but there was no light in the house.

As soon as Hua Wuwu closed the door, he kicked Pu Liuxian's ass according to the situation.

Pu Liuxian was defenseless, and fell forward with a sigh.

As soon as this voice came out, someone immediately greeted him in the shadows.

The man who shot was extremely heavy with his hands and feet, and this first punch was swung in his abdomen,

The ghost hand spewed out a mouthful of thick saliva, so painful that he bent over and spasmed, unable to make a sound.

He opened his mouth and groaned, and a huge palm slammed into the top of his head and shoved a mass of cloth into his mouth and nose.

There were two crisp clicks, and Pu Liuxian's shoulders sank, and he was unloaded alive.

He whimpered in pain, but he couldn't make a sound because his mouth was covered.

The lights came on suddenly, and the case had been removed.

Simon was bound to his seat, covered in blood, his face was colorless, his mind was crooked, and he was clearly fainting.

Qingyun's voice was still soft, without any sense of oppression and aggression,

"What instructions does the Yaksha have for you?

It's better to recruit obediently, not like him. ”

Qingyun gently lifted Ximen's vast robe, and the bloody wound made Pu Liuxian's heart tremble, and his back was cold.

When Fang was cleaning up the small pavilion, Qingyun and the others found a lot of evidence, which had the seal of the Heavenly Sect on the little finger of his left hand pointing to the sky, which was the symbol of the Yaksha King's sealing of the demon slave.

It turns out that Ximen Guangda is also a member of the Heavenly Sect, which is really an unexpected joy!

Qingyun can just use him to knock and knock Pu Liuxian.

Li Daoyuan removed the sealed strip of cloth, and Xiao Feng's palm gently stuck to Pu Liuxian's vest.

If Pu Liuxian refuses to cooperate and shouts indiscriminately, I'm afraid that before he makes a little sound, he will die under Xiao Feng's palm.

"You, how do you know that the Yaksha King is behind this?

How do you know that Simon and I are from the Heavenly Sect? ”

"Joke! Only you Heavenly Sect can infiltrate the Baoyi Army, can no one in Baoyi infiltrate the Heavenly Sect? ”

"How is that possible? You didn't know it before! ”

"Don't overestimate your strength.

The eight kings of Tianzong came out together, but they failed to succeed in assassinating the king, but instead broke the heavenly king.

The dragon king Zhang Zhong also exposed his hiding and was expelled from the customs.

The top two of the Eight Kings all ended up like this, how can the rest of the people be enough? ”

The death of the Heavenly King has long been spread in the Heavenly Sect, but it is the first time that Pu Liuxian has heard of the Dragon King's deflatedness.

As soon as Qingyun opened his mouth, he broke the name of the Dragon King, and he naturally did not doubt it.

Could it be that there is really a conspiracy in the organization?

He was still thinking about the candidate for the inner ghost, but Xiao Feng's palm gently patted him on the back a few times.

Pu Liuxian shuddered all over his body, and suddenly stopped his waist and looked at Qingyun.

"I didn't expect Simon, this kid to be quite tight-mouthed, and he was sentenced like this, and he didn't say anything useful.

Hey, senior Zong, go and help me bring the torture tools. ”

"Okay!"

Zong Luoyun responded, and handed over the turban that Fang Cai had to spend worry-free to dispose of Ximen Guangda, and was later borrowed by Qingyun to stop the bleeding for the adulterer.

The turban was soaked with blood, and the blood stains were congealing, clumping into pieces, wriggling like maggots, reflecting the candlelight.

Green and dark red are mixed into an outrageous black.

Pu Liuxian saw that his abdomen was churning again, and he almost vomited out of his stomach.