British Mansion.

"Didn't find it?" Zhu Kuan sat on the main seat and repeated in dismay.

"Grandpa Yuguo, it's the incompetence of his subordinates." On the bluestone brick knelt a guard in soft armor, his forehead slammed to the ground, leaving a distinct trail of blood.

"I just received a message from the flying pigeon on the side of Jiuhua Mountain, saying that they had invaded Lingyan Temple, but they didn't find Miss Nine and Princess Jinyang, and later found that they had escaped from the back door."

The man replied with guilt.

"A bunch of rubbish! Then you won't chase it? Zhu Kuan smashed the teacup in his hand on the man's head, the hot tea poured out, and the guard's face quickly became red and swollen, but he didn't move at all, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

"It's too far away, and tonight is the night of the new moon, the mountains are so dark and ruthless, and I couldn't intercept them in the temple before, so the group disappeared after burrowing into the woods."

The guard explained.

"What about the archers?" Zhu Kuan glanced at the screen and continued to ask.

"The arrows have been released, but there seems to be a master in the opposing team who has blocked a lot of arrows." The guard replied.

"After all, Duan Lizheng is ......," Li muttered on the side, "but...... ......She was about to say something, but immediately stopped talking and glanced at the screen.

"There is a gatekeeper at the back door of the temple." Zhu Kuan deliberately added an accent to the word "gatekeeper", "It is impossible for them to escape through the back door." ”

The guard nodded hurriedly, "We saw two men blocking there, but we don't know why both of them didn't move, and one of them seemed to have done something and was stopped." ”

"Then they fled." ”

"Two men?" Zhu Kuan was surprised in his heart, but his face was not obvious, and he waved his hand to the ground impatiently, "I know, get out!" ”

As if pardoned, the guard got up from the ground and left the main house as fast as he could.

"I really didn't expect that person to change his mind at this juncture." An old hoarse voice came from behind the screen, "It still seems to be difficult to navigate," he said in a flat voice.

"My lord, is that person ......" Zhu Kuan asked suspiciously.

"A madman." The man sneered, "In that case, let's solve this side first, you go and talk to your people, this side can do it." ”

Zhu Kuan was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask again, so he had to call his henchmen and explain.

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Unlike the brightly lit and crowded main house, the west courtyard of Shou'an Hall was quiet, shrouded in an aura of slaughter.

A team of about thirty family members and guards firmly surrounded the western courtyard of Shou'antang, and the spears in their hands were shining cold.

At the same time, in this outer circle team, you can see a team of more than 20 people surrounding the inside, and the knife edge of this team is facing outward, and they are guarding the west courtyard of this Shou'an Hall.

Although the team of twenty people on the inside was smaller than the people on the outside, and they were older, almost all of them had scars on their naked bodies, their postures were straight, and their iron and blood were rushing to their faces.

The two teams have been facing each other like this.

Wei Yong stood in front of the inner team, the whole person was embarrassed, he had already hung up his colors, the soft armor on his body was broken in many places, his shoulders were blood-red, and a sharp arrow pierced his chest, the shaft of the arrow had been broken, and only the arrow remained.

"Brother Wei, you should get out of the way." A bearded man standing in front of the outer team persuaded, "They are both guards of the British Mansion, and I have also received a lot of benefits from you, and if you don't get out of the way, I can't show mercy to my subordinates anymore." ”

"Wang Huzi, you bastard." Wei Yong spat out a mouthful of blood, "Which of your subordinates showed mercy?" Yes? If you can't beat Lao Tzu, what are you talking about? Wei Yong scolded, "Keep your dog's eyes open and see who the people in this room are!" It's the old lady! It's the old man's wife! Even if I die, Wei Yong, I won't let you disturb the old lady! ”

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Wang Huzi's face, and then he shouted in a rough voice: "Lao Tzu knows that it is Lao Taijun!" But don't forget, this is the Guogong Mansion, can we not follow the words of the Guogong! ”

Wei Yong sneered, "You are the dog of the grandfather of the country, I am not, I am the little grandfather who was selected from the army to protect the old lady!" He said proudly, "Don't say it's the order of the grandfather of the country, even if the king of heaven comes, I won't let it!" ”

Wang Huzi frowned, and his face was full of flesh, showing a little hideous, "You don't want to toast and eat and drink, besides, Grandpa Guo is also the grandson of the old lady on the family tree, and he will never harm her old man." ”

"Grandson?" Wei Yong slammed the big knife in his hand to the ground, and the blood on the big knife was especially low, making him look even more ruthless, "Which grandson with a guard wants to forcibly search his grandmother's house?" He sarcastically said.

This evil star!

Wang Huzi secretly scolded in his heart, his heart was already anxious to the limit, and he kept rubbing his hands, and at this moment, the housekeeper of the Guogong Mansion hurriedly came and whispered a few words in his ear.

Wang Huzi smiled as he listened. After hearing this, he clapped his hands violently, and there was an evil aura in Mung Dou's eyes, and he waved his hand and yelled at the people behind him, "Let's go, guys, go search this house, no matter who resists, don't care!" ”

looked at the menacing Wang Huzi and his party. Wei Yong's brows jumped, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart. He swallowed the blood that was pouring up his throat, felt the pain in his shoulder, and felt a secret feeling in his heart.

When he sent Yuying's little girl to the mountain, he was not lightly injured, and it was already the end of the strong crossbow to be able to hold back to Shou'an Hall, and although the brothers behind him were all elite soldiers on the battlefield, the number was small after all, and the guards of the British Duke who were originally patrolling with him suddenly drew their swords, and many people suffered a lot of plots.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, only he knew what was hidden under Shou'an Hall.

This is a battle that cannot be lost, and the position of the grandfather of the country in the mouths of these people should have belonged to this child underground.

Looking at the guards and family members who rushed up with the most sophisticated weapons of the Guogong Mansion in front of him, Wei Yong's heart was filled with sadness.

If they lose, then the person who should have been born noble will be pulled out of the earth to be criticized and ridiculed by the world.

And the man who stole the title is instead revered.

Listening to the sound of swords entering flesh and the piercing sound of fighting in his ears, Wei Yong only felt that his heart was filled with resentment.

Where is the justice in this world?

As soon as the young master and the young lady saw hope, they encountered a catastrophe.

Why do people who have no talent and no virtue do it as a blessing?

Where is the justice in this world?

The anger in Wei Yong's heart was about to overflow.

"Ahh Uncle Wei, how did you get this way? ”

Not far away, a woman's pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

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