Jiangfu, Fuyun Pavilion.

"What? Eun Gong is dead? ”

Jiang Yunliu, who was painting, heard the report of his subordinates, his face was pale, the ink pen in his hand was stunned, and a large drop of vermilion pigment dripped from the pen to the rice paper.

"You tell me clearly!"

Jiang Yunliu threw down the brush, she no longer had the leisure and elegance of painting, she silently grabbed the servant's collar, and said in a gloomy voice, "Engong sits in the Broken Gold Mansion, and there are three ninth-order masters, six eighth-order masters, eleven seventh-order masters, and seventy or eighty fourth-order to sixth-order masters under his command, how could something happen to him?" ”

The servant trembled with fright: "All ...... All dead. ”

Jiang Yunliu's face turned pale, and he shouted: "Impossible! I don't believe it! ”

The servant choked up and said, "It's true! Second Miss, the entire Broken Gold Mansion was washed in blood, and none of the more than 100 members in the Mansion survived. Jin Ye's death was particularly tragic, he was burned to charcoal, and he turned into ashes when he touched it, and he didn't even leave a whole corpse. ”

Jiang Yunliu's mind was dizzy, and his eyes were dark.

If I hadn't held on to the table in time, I was afraid that I would have been unstable and would have fallen on the spot.

"Who did that?"

"There is no living mouth left in the Broken Gold Mansion, and the murderer's hand in the night has not left any flaws......"

"No flaws?!" Jiang Yunliu's voice rose an octave in an instant, "A whole Broken Gold Mansion, hundreds of people died, and the other party didn't move?" No eyewitnesses? There must be more than one murderer, and he must have the same strength as the Broken Gold Mansion! ”

"Yunliu, what's wrong, who made you so angry?"

At this time, a tall and handsome figure came from the door of the Floating Cloud Pavilion, wearing a luxurious robe painted with gold, with long hair flushed reddish-brown in the sun, and the evil skull hair ornament was tied behind his head at will, and the person who came was the eldest prince Mo Xie.

"Evil brother!"

As soon as he saw his sweetheart, Jiang Yunliu's tears rushed out and flew into Mo Ye's arms, "Woo woo-"

"Why are you crying?"

Mo Xie saw her tears, and there was not even a trace of tenderness on her handsome and evil face, "Tell me about it." He raised his hand and wiped away her tears with his somewhat rough fingers, which had been holding a sword for many years.

"Master Jin...... My savior died. ”

Jiang Yunliu raised his big helpless eyes, and his eyes were filled with water, "Evil brother, do you remember, two years ago, I went to the desert and was attacked by desert bandits, and it was a local Hu nomad who saved my life. He is Jin Ye. I brought Jin Ye to the capital and gave him money, and he used that money to open a broken gold mansion on Blackstone Street. Last night, the Broken Gold Mansion was washed in the blood of the gangsters, and Jin Ye and his more than 100 Hu brothers were all dead. The enemy is so vicious that he didn't even leave a whole corpse for Jin Ye, I ......"

Mo Xie frowned, and said contemplatively: "The murderer is too bold, dare to provoke the Jiang family?"

If you don't put the Jiang family in your eyes, you don't put the queen in your eyes, and you don't put him Mo Ye in your eyes.

"Did you find a clue?" Mo Xie asked.

"No clues." This is the most frustrating, Jiang Yunliu choked up, "That night, no force rushed into the Broken Gold Mansion. ”

"Forces? It doesn't have to be a force. Mo Xie muttered, "One or two saint-level masters are enough to annihilate the entire Shattered Gold Mansion." ”

Jiang Yunliu was shocked: "Saint-level master?" She didn't think about it......