Xiao Yu stared at Xu Zhongwei coldly, wanting to see something from his face. Xu Zhongwei just entered the palace, and something happened to Dali Temple, which was really strange.

"Emperor, Emperor, the old minister is on an errand in Dali Temple today. This, this is someone who wants to kill the old minister. Without waiting for Xiao Yu's words, Xu Zhongwei shouted again, "Your Majesty, you have to be the master of the old minister." ”

Xu Zhongwei's wrinkled face, because of his sad look, was crowded with folds, thinking of Cui Xiangnan's death, the fear and fear on Xu Zhongwei's face were not half fake.

Xiao Yu frowned, and instructed Zhang Quande to say, "Order the inner guards to escort Lord Xu back to the house." ”

"The old minister thanks the emperor for his grace."

After Xu Zhongwei left, Xiao Yu instructed to drink blood, "You go to Dali Temple to see what is going on." ”

"Yes." After drinking blood, he retreated and went out.

Xiao Yu looked at the folds on the imperial book case, the cover of the dark gold cloud pattern was extremely exquisite, and Xiao Yu fell into deep thought.

———I'm the dividing line———

The fire in Dali Temple is still burning, and it has even set fire to the surrounding houses.

In Dali Temple, hundreds of criminals will end their lives on this day.

Five black-clothed men stood on the roof not far from Dali Temple, staring coldly at the firelight in the sky. The sound of firefighting, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the screams of women in their prime came to my ears one by one.

Several black-clothed people were masked, revealing only a pair of eyes that were as cold as ghosts.

"Who set the fire?" One of the men in black asked.

The leader who was standing in front replied, "No matter who it is, this fire will just be on fire anyway." "When the fire is extinguished, all traces will be covered.

As for the officials in Dali Temple, there are also prisoners in custody......

People's lives have always been like ants, and no one cares about their life or death except their families.

At the feet of the leader, a bulging hemp bag rests.

When the group was about to leave, a voice sounded coldly behind them, "Since you're here, it's not good to leave like this." ”

The leader turned and glanced at the visitor.

Dressed in green clothes, standing in the cold wind, the leader knew that this was the clothes worn by the palace attendants.

"Eunuch?" The leader asked, estimating the man's strength. Thinking that none of them sensed the existence of this little eunuch, the leader's face showed a touch of surprise, and after this surprise, it was replaced by Ling Yan's killing intent.

The blood-drinking gaze fell on the hemp bag at the leader's feet. That's the size of a sack, enough to fit an adult.

The leader smiled, "Xiao Yu, this kid, knows the news quite quickly." ”

Because of these words, he drank blood and sank his eyebrows, he was sure that his master didn't know that something would happen in Dali Temple tonight.

He said, "Let him go, and I will spare you from death." ”

"Then you have to ask grandpa if you agree with the weapon in your hand."

The leader kicked the sack behind him and instructed his subordinates, "Take him away." ”

Turning around again, the eunuch had already drawn his sword and slashed at him, leading the side and dodging, but was shaken off the roof because of the sword. When his feet hit the ground, he also drew the sword from his body.

The four men in black got the order of the leader, hurriedly carried the sack and ran, and chased after the blood, the leader was not weak, and the sword was blocked in front of the blood, and the two frenched.