On the ten-mile slope outside the city, a new tomb without a monument was erected, and a young man with a pale face and black clothes knelt in front of the grave for a whole day.

It wasn't until nearly dusk that he knocked his head three times against the newly built grave, then tightened his grip on the knife leaning against the tombstone, and got up and walked towards the city.

"Mother, the child is not filial, I can't take you back to my hometown for burial, I can only wronged you to sleep here. If you have a spirit in heaven, please bless the child with the enemy in his hand, and get great revenge. ”

The sun was about to set, and the vendors in Yudu City had also packed up their stalls and hurried out of the city to go home, or had already risen from their homes.

The crowd out of the city was bustling, and no one had time to pay attention to the black-clothed young man who was walking towards the city with a knife on his back, except for one person.

The man saw at a glance the misfit boy who was mixed in the crowd, because as soon as the boy appeared, he felt the strong murderous aura on the boy's body.

Ye Xiang had already given an order, once the blade appeared, there would be no forgiveness.

But the man was indifferent and let the boy go in.

He had thought that since Blade had known the truth and rescued his mother, he should have taken the dying woman with him.

But he didn't expect that the blade would come back. He actually dared to come back, could it be that he still had illusions about his cold-blooded and ruthless father?

It's really overwhelming.

Speaking of which, Ye Shuoguang didn't have any affection for him, an unsightly illegitimate son, although this illegitimate son was more useful than those fair and honest wastes combined.

But in the end, he is still an illegitimate child who can't see the light, not to mention his mother, who was once famous in Huaihe, is only the biggest stain on Ye Shuoguang's name after all.

No, he had a black veil tied around his left arm, so that's the case, no wonder.

By the way, maybe he shouldn't be called a blade anymore, the killer leader Blade, who only belonged to the dark Ye Mansion, was already dead the moment he walked into Hanqiu Yuan.

Now, the young man who went and came back should probably be called him, Qi Zhen.

According to Ye Xiang's order, Han Yi should have taken him down as soon as the blade appeared, but he didn't do so, just stared at the black yarn fluttering on Qi Zhen's left arm motionlessly, and let Qi Zhen walk in the direction of Tsing Yi Lane.

Why didn't he stop?

Maybe it's because Qi Zhen reminds him of someone.

Maybe I just don't want to do those things in this beautiful sunset.

Qi Zhen finally walked to the gate of Yefu, this section of the road was not long, but he walked for about an hour, and the sky was already dark.

He stood fixedly at the door of Yefu, looking up at the plaque hanging high on the red lacquered gate, on which was written "Yefu" in big characters, arrogant and powerful cursive. I heard that this plaque was inscribed by Emperor Xianwu himself, Emperor Xianwu was martial and warlike, and he loved this flying and domineering wild grass, just as he took a fancy to Ye Shuoguang, who was standing alone in a group of newcomers.

Of course, Qi Zhen didn't know about these old things from decades ago.

Standing under this magnificent plaque, he thought of only one thing.

He hadn't entered the Ye Mansion through this gate for ten years, and the last time he stood here seemed to be when he first arrived in the Ye Mansion.

Since then, he has never entered or exited through this magnificent gate, as if he had always felt in his heart that he had lost the right to stand in the sun.

I heard that this vermilion gate is still freshly painted, and it is indeed very gorgeous, as if it has been soaked in blood.

If you know anything about the soul in this vermilion gate, please bless me.

Qi Zhen retracted his gaze, took off the black yarn on his arm, and slowly wrapped the knife in his hand.

The guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion saw that the momentum was not right, and they had already gone in to report. The other three were looking at him warily, his gaze swept over them, and they couldn't help but feel timid.

Qi Zhen looked at them calmly.

In other words, although his eyes were looking at them, his heart had already passed through the many barriers of this prime minister's mansion and pointed straight to the old man sitting in the main hall.

His knife finally moved, one step at a time.

His eyes were always straight ahead, and he didn't look at those who had fallen under his sword.

"Qi Yu Xiangye, the blade... Blade... The blade is back... ”

"What??? That traitor even dares to come back?! ”

As soon as the attendant's words fell, the person had already fallen, and Qi Zhen's face appeared where he fell, and behind Qi Zhen was a long bloody road, leading directly from the gate of the Ye Mansion to the main hall.

"Qi Zhen has served Xiangye for ten years, which can be regarded as repaying Xiangye's nurturing grace. There is still the grace of childbirth that has not yet been repaid, how dare Qi Zhen say goodbye without saying goodbye. ”

"What a Qi Zhen. You keep talking about the grace of childbirth, but you changed your surname to Qi, and you still have the face to step into this mansion. ”

"Xiangye is very kind, Qi Zhen remembers it in his heart, and this time he came to settle this account with Xiangye."

"Do you think you'll get out alive?"

"Qi Zhen had a few questions before he died, and he wanted to ask Xiangye, and I hope that Xiangye has told him the truth."

Qi Zhen sneered and said word by word.

"Thinking of you and my master and servant for many years, I will fulfill you to be a clear ghost, just ask any questions."

"Ye Shuoguang, do you dare to admit that I am your son in front of everyone?"

"Shut up! I am a dignified Zaifu, a pillar of the court, how can I have a son like you. ”

"Okay, then let me ask you again, why did you imprison my mother in your house for twenty years and let her die of a serious illness?"

"Why did I imprison your mother? You're a bloody spurt, and you're guilty of a heinous crime! ”

"Very good, I didn't expect Prime Minister Ye to be a despicable villain who dared to do something but didn't dare to admit it. Then let me ask you again, since you said that you did not imprison my mother, who was the seriously ill woman I rescued from the Hanqiu Garden last night? ”

"It turns out that you are talking about the woman in Hanqiuyuan, eighteen years ago, I saw her a helpless and weak woman living in Yudu, with a child, and I felt pity for a while, so I will take her in the house for a while. Unexpectedly, she would take revenge, slander me and her for a while, and lie that the child was my flesh and blood. How can I let the court officials let her spew blood, and it is simply wishful thinking to use this to sneak into the gate of my Ye Mansion. ”

"It's such a bloody mouth, it's just that you don't want to recognize her, why do you want to kill the killer?"

"I pity her for being helpless, but she will take revenge, how can I let her spread rumors and ruin the reputation of my Ye Mansion."

"Is it ruining the reputation of the Ye Mansion, or is it your Ye Shuoguang's good future? For the sake of your good future, you have no regard for your flesh and blood affection, and you have killed orphans and widows. But I didn't expect God to open his eyes, we were rescued halfway, but you chased after us and refused to let us live. ”

"We must cut the grass to the roots, as long as you live for one day, I can't rest assured. I managed to find the place where you were hiding, but I only found that woman. So I have to bring that woman back first, as long as that woman is in my hands, I don't have to worry about you not sending it to the door. I didn't expect that you would be in my house for the past ten years, but I didn't know anything. You traitor really deserves to be that woman's child, and you will take revenge, without any regard for you and me for ten years of master and servant. ”

"Ye Xiang is worthy of Ye Xiang, he has a good pair of teeth. Today, let me use this knife to calculate the love between you and me. ”

Qi Zhen held the knife in his hand tightly, and stared at Ye Xiang with his two eyes.

Qi Zhen moved, and the knife he swung with all his strength cut off all love and hate.

Ye Shuoguang also glared at him without showing weakness, he used to be the most effective killer under his hands, and no one knew his strength better than Ye Shuoguang.

The knife he swung with all his strength made his scalp ache faintly. However, Qi Zhen's knife had just forced a step in front of Ye Xiang's body, but he could no longer advance by half a minute.

Out of nowhere, four burly men jumped out, blocking Ye Xiang like an iron wall.

As soon as these four people appeared, Qi Zhen could no longer approach half a point.

He is not their opponent, but he has no way out, he does not seek to survive secretly, but seeks common ground and ends up.

"Don't be merciful, you must not let him take half a step out of the Ye Mansion."

When the four of them got the order, they immediately turned defense into attack, and surrounded Qi Zhen. After the real fight, Qi Zhen discovered the terrible thing about these four people, no wonder that no one has touched this powerless old man for so many years.

Although the martial arts of these four people are high, if Qi Zhen fights alone, he does not have the strength to fight, but there is a strange tacit understanding between these four people, and they shoot at the same time, and the power is doubled.

These five people are inseparable from each other, and people with a discerning eye know at a glance that Qi Zhen is completely at a disadvantage, but he has been barely supporting it, which is simply a lifeless way to play.

Yu Niang took advantage of the chaos and quietly sneaked into the Prime Minister's Mansion. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw the big man slamming his palm on Qi Zhen's chest. Qi Zhen spurted out a mouthful of blood straight out of his mouth, and even splashed on Ye Xiang's face not far away, and the distorted face that lined Ye Shuoguang was even more hideous and terrifying.

Qi Zhenren had already flown out of the three feet, he barely knelt on the ground with the support of the knife, the blood in his mouth was not stopping, but his eyes had begun to dilate.