Chapter 119: Mr. Yuye

The dozens of corpses lined up neatly on the side looked like the same gray robes, but in fact they were all different.

Yan Wuyi just glanced at it intently, and then he noticed the difference, thinking to himself, could it be that several forces came together? If this is the case, his hope of finding the trace of the little sister first will be even slimmer.

"There is a saying in the iron law of Changxia, the official family does things, and the people don't ask, and the official can't tell me. Yu Mingkai of the Criminal Prison Department said calmly, it was not that he colluded with the thief, but that the law was dictated.

Besides, if the young man in front of him is allowed to go alone to save people, he may lose his life in vain.

Lynching will always kill more people.

Yan Wuyi didn't pay attention to him, obviously he had already expected the other party to answer like this, and the reason why he bothered to come and ask was just to make sure what he was thinking.

This self-proclaimed criminal prison department defending justice is afraid of things after all.

"Let's go. ”

Yan Wuyi snorted coldly and hurriedly left the Duan family with Murong Xing, obviously very disappointed in this officialdom.

"No ease!" Duan Yun couldn't bear to shout, but he knew he couldn't stop him.

At the moment, there seemed to be fewer and fewer people on the streets, as if they had been deliberately dispersed.

A chill hit, and it was confusing.

When the two of them left North Street, they went into a dark alley.

The top priority is to find out who kidnapped the little sister, and to find out before the other party threatens him, otherwise once the other party is more prepared, it will be more difficult to save people.

"No easy. ”

Murong Xing never said much, just thought carefully about the whole thing, and then said slowly: "Do you think it is possible for the Duan family to participate in this matter?"

It was so strange that he had to wonder.

"It's not that I'm disrespectful to the undead, from the corpses of the people under the guards of the family, it seems that there are not too many traces of real fights, and the seemingly clear sword marks and palm prints are actually very different. Murong Xing said cautiously.

"How do you say this?" Yan Wuyi said in a low voice, he also thought about the strangeness, but he was worried about the comfort of his little sister, and he had no time to take care of his body.

"When I first entered the gate of the Duan Mansion, I noticed that most of the guards guarding the door of the Duan family had a blood-colored place on their backs, as if they had been stabbed from behind and killed directly. ”

"The thin young man you caught earlier to inquire about the situation said that he saw assassins gathering from all directions, but why were the Duan family guards attacked from behind?"

Murong Xing carefully scrutinized it and came to a conclusion.

The daytime attack and killing is to cover people's eyes and ears, and Duan Fu may have an internal response.

But everything is roughly seen, and he is just guessing.

Yan Wuyi secretly thought, he didn't doubt the Duan family, after all, the demon pill spirit bead was really exciting, it contained the treasure of the fourth realm demon cultivator to comprehend the demon system, who wouldn't be moved?

"This matter is not mentioned for the time being, whether the Duan family participates or not is not a matter to be considered at the moment. Yan Wuyi thought about it for a while, and said cautiously: "No matter which side of the force, even if you want to threaten me with your little sister, you have to find me." ”

"We don't have much time left, but it's a great opportunity. ”

Now I am afraid that the news of my descent from the mountain will spread soon, but this matter is not all bad, at least it leaves me some time to react.

Although he had been messing with Chu Yi for a long time, Yan Wuyi had no way of knowing his whereabouts, and if he waited for the forces that had taken away Wuyu to react, it would probably be too late.

Murong Xing reacted suddenly, thinking that Yan Wuyi, this kid is really not ordinary, and he always thinks about danger in everything.

"Is Nancheng cloudy or empty?"