At this time, the city of Inz was full of people, the streets were congested, and the carriages were moving slowly.

Master Lu waited for a long time and did not leave the city, the carriage shook, and the fatigue of the past few days rushed up, after all, he was a ninety-year-old man, and his energy was low, so he soon took a nap in the car.

I don't know how long I slept, but my grandson Lu Hongyuan on the side gently woke him up: "Grandfather, it's here." ”

Wheeled out of the carriage by his grandson, he saw a row of farmhouses in front of him, only one of which was dimly lit. Behind the house is the mountain forest, there is no wind this night, so secluded that even the chickens in the cage are not willing to flap their wings.

Master Lu took a few steps forward, suddenly stopped and asked, "Where are the people?"

The lights were on in the house, and there was a lot of movement when they arrived, so why didn't anyone come out to greet them?

This quiet and picturesque scene makes people's hearts furry for no reason in the cold wind of the night.

Lu Hongyuan didn't feel good, and said to his grandfather: "You go back to the car first, and wait for your grandson to take someone to see ......."

Master Lu snorted: "All walked here, do you still have to run?" strode forward, but walked ahead.

Lu Hongyuan was really helpless against this stubborn old ancestor, waved his hand back, and more than ten subordinates who followed him all the way ran to the front of the two to explore the way, and scattered to each farmhouse.

Of course, the one that went to the one with the lights was the most crowded, with four people.

Although Master Lu had a hard temper, he was not confused, so he slowed down at this time. Sure enough, after more than a dozen breaths, the people who searched the house showed their heads one after another and made a safe gesture.

There was no one in those dark rooms.

On the contrary, in the room with lights, the four men went in and never came out again.

No fighting, no scolding, just quietly nothing.

This kind of silent weirdness is the most worrying.

Lu Hong turned his head sideways, and the rest of the people moved there, their steps much more cautious.

But before the first person touched the door panel, a voice came from inside:

"Master Lu, it's better to meet by chance, how about coming in and having a cup of tea?"

This man's voice is melodious and clear, like a pearl striking each other, and it is very good. But when Master Lu heard this, his eyes were cracked, and he shouted: "It's you, it's you!"

In Lu Hongyuan's opinion, the muscles on his grandfather's face suddenly twisted, and even his eyes were bloodshot. Master Lu has always had a bad temper, but it is rare to be angry like this, the older he gets, the more he pays attention to careful maintenance, and it is rare to have such a momentum.

Lu Hongyuan wanted to reach out to help, but Master Lu waved his arms away and strode towards the house.

"Grandfather!"

Everyone rushed up, protected Master Lu in the center, and entered the house like this.

The ground was littered with corpses, taking up almost all the space. Lu Hongyuan swept it and counted a total of eight corpses, in addition to the four subordinates who had just rushed into the house, the other four had already lost their breath.

The room is small and the display is simple, except for a small bed, there is only a table and two wooden chairs.

Now there was a man sitting in a chair, with his legs hunched up, looking pleasant. He is very handsome, like a fairy who came out of the painting, the kind that does not touch ordinary things, and it is a hundred incongruities in this murder scene.

On the table beside him sat a fat doll, with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, big and bright eyes, and a very straight nose, and was grabbing his sleeve and playing.

Lu Hongyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised full vigilance: "Who are you!"

Among the people sent here was a cultivator, but he was also killed quietly, and if he didn't use other means, this person's cultivation would be terrifying. He was about to take his grandfather out of the door, but Master Lu snorted: "You don't recognize him?

Lu Hongyuan's mind suddenly buzzed.

The one in front of him is the enemy of all the people who are not in the same sky - Wei Guoshi Yunwei!

Lu Hongyuan finally knew why his grandfather was so angry. This person made a conspiracy to kill the father and son of the king of Yinzi, led the Wei army to wash the city of Yinzi in blood, and even the king of Wei even issued an order to slaughter the city! If it weren't for the intervention of the Queen of Xinxia, the city of Yinzi would have become a ghost domain long ago.

There is a debtor and a debtor, and all this must be counted on Yun Kui's head.

Yun Ku said with a smile: "I have been admiring for a long time, I have the honor to have a moment today, Yun Mou replaced the wine with tea, how about a cup of toast to the master?"

He had his own ability to make this teacup fly flat and slow, as if he had been brought to Master Lu, and the tea there was still steaming, not spilling half a drop.

The tea he served, where did Master Lu dare to drink it, he stretched out his crutch and knocked it off, and shouted angrily: "All this is your ghost!"

"Toast without eating and eating and drinking. Yun Kui picked up the cup beside him and took a sip, "It's a pity that such a good tea." ”

Lu Hongyuan took two steps, but Yun Wei reached out and stroked the child's top hair: "If you step forward again, I'm not welcome." The two men who went around the window also withdrew. ”

Don't look at his hands are as slender as jade, if he presses it like this, the skull of a man in the prime of life will be shattered, let alone a two-year-old child. The Lu family immediately stopped moving, but Master Lu's eyes flickered: "Joke, this is not the real little Wang Sun!" The bloodline of the Miao family has already been rescued by the queen and returned to Yanhu Villa. ”

"You don't know?" Yun Jie seemed to hear a big joke, "Hasn't Miao Hansheng always been in your hands?"

Master Lu said with a calm face: "The old man doesn't know what you're talking about!"

Yun Kui sighed twice: "That's it, he is neither Miao Hansheng, but it is useless to keep it." "The five fingers that are buckled on the child's head are bent up, and they must be pinched down hard.

"Stop, stop!" He knew that this fight didn't blink, so he would care if the target was a young child.

Yun Kui smiled: "Now, are you sure that he is Miao Hansheng?"

Master Lu sighed, put down the anger in his stomach, and finally said, "What are you going to do!"

Since the little boy next to Princess Hanyue is fake, the real Miao Hansheng is of course here, in the hands of Yun Kui. It cannot be ruled out that this is also a fake, but what if it is true?

People can't be resurrected after death, and Master Lu can't afford to take this risk.

"Thanks also to you for stealing the child from Rock Lake Villa, it would be so much easier to kill him here. Yun Wei shrugged his shoulders, "Look, I suddenly thought that as long as you kill Miao Hansheng, Miao Yao's bloodline will be cut off from now on, and the great cause of restoring the country that you have in mind will also be lost." ”

This two-year-old baby is the only surviving bloodline of the royal family, and it has a natural appeal. Only when he is there will be hope for the restoration of the country; if he dies, the nobles of the land will be a piece of scattered sand, and they will no longer be able to condense themselves. Even if there were any changes in the future, it would be because the big and small nobles went their separate ways, dividing the place into countless small countries.

This is what Lu Taishi is most afraid of seeing.

He stared at Yun Kuo and said, "What does Wei want!" (https:)

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