"Dongfang Gang Master, you are so good to practice, if you don't understand, you can come to Washington to find me, since you follow me, you won't let you suffer, this is three hundred taels of gold, enough for the brothers to live for a while." However, the Brothers can no longer bully the good guys as they used to. I appreciate your intelligence gathering ability, and in the future, you want to build the Brothers into an intelligence gathering network that covers the entire Daping Kingdom, this is what I envision, how about it, are you confident?" Hua Shenguang asked.

When the eldest brother Dongfang heard such a long-term plan, if there really was such a day, he would be much more proud than he was trying to survive in the cracks, so he said: "Since the young master said so, then I have no choice but to do this! In fact, I have a hobby, which is to collect all kinds of large and small information in the capital, but I didn't expect this person's hobby to help, hehe!"

"That's great, you have to believe in yourself, and make everyone in the Brothers Gang a master of collecting intelligence, there is one thing now, I need your help, I suspect that Yang Tianling, the dean of the Tai Academy, has an improper transaction with the rich man Liu Yuanwai, power and money trading, you have time to pay attention to it and see if you can find any clues!"

Brother Dongfang knew about Hua Shenguang and Yang Yun, he was so angry that Yang Yun vomited blood last time, and this time he beat him down, it seems that this young master is going to make a conspiracy, so he willingly agreed.

"Okay!" Hua Shenguang used the "Bright Nectar" again, quickly healed the wound on Brother Dongfang's finger, and left here, leaving only Brother Dongfang who was still a little dazed, after all, tonight's events were too shocking for him, and it took a little time to straighten things out.

"Young Master, how is it?" Seeing Hua Shenguang come out, Hua Xiaoping asked.

"Go home, it's done!" Hua Shenguang was very happy, he came to another world, and finally had the power that belonged to him.

This night, it was very dark, but the night was too dark, and it was destined to be unusual. Just when Hua Shenguang found Brother Dongfang, Du Zhongyang's team also acted late at night, starting from the smallest point and checking some people according to the information provided by Brother Dongfang.

In the early hours of the morning, there was already a little light in the eastern sky, and the darkness was gradually dispelled by this light. After the early dynasties of the officials from all walks of life, the Son of Heaven Longsheng was supported by the celebrant and rested in the back garden. Suddenly, Long Sheng coughed violently, and he couldn't stop coughing, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out with the sound of coughing.

"Holy ...... What's wrong with you?"

"Quick, call the Imperial Doctor!" the celebrant shouted to the Imperial Physician as he channeled his true qi into Long Sheng's body.

After coughing dozens of times, Long Sheng's face became bloodless, the clothes on his chest were stained red with the blood coughed up, and the eyes that had experienced wind and frost and seen through the vicissitudes of life also became dull. The illness came like a mountain, and at this moment, the monarch of the Daping Kingdom suddenly became exhausted.

Several doctors tried their best to figure it out, but they had no choice but to shake their heads solemnly. And the celebrant and several other masters tried their best to use their own skills to rejuvenate the saint, but to no avail.

The crown prince Long Dingtian, Long Anmin, Long Feixue and the harem concubines were all standing in the palace at this time, because the Son of Heaven was about to die, and he only had his last breath.

Long Sheng looked at his two sons with a complicated expression, and his weak voice sounded: "I, I know that my time is short, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly. After my death, the country cannot be without a king for a day, and the crown prince Long Dingtian will succeed to the throne!"

"Father, you won't die......" For a while, the cry kept ringing, and a very touching ending scene.

Although Long Sheng felt that his son was not a big deal, he was actually lucky, because his two sons never intrigued, and they were really like brothers in an ordinary family.

......

"You guys, go, go and invite Hua Xingwen to come, I, I still want to see him again......"

"The old minister will personally invite you!" The celebrant dodged, rushed out of the palace, did not ride a horse, and directly ignored the cost of skill, he stepped from one roof to another, and copied a straight line like the wind to invite Hua Xingwen.

And here, Long Sheng had a weak breath and arranged a lot of aftermath. Later, his voice became quieter and quieter......

Two fast horses, a carriage, stopped at the gate of the palace. Hua Xingwen rushed inside at a speed no less than that of a young man, followed by Hua Shenguang and the celebrant officer, and in the sound of the saint token and the celebrant all the way out of the way, the guards were guessing what was going on, and the old man in the labor and literary world was running wildly. As for Hua Shenguang, he came purely uninvited and wanted to sneak in to have a look, but at this critical juncture, there seems to be nothing wrong with Old Man Hua taking his grandson in.

"Holy Majesty...... The old minister is late......" Hua Xingwen knelt down beside Long Sheng's bed, and old tears flowed out.

Hua Shenguang ran in, looking at everyone's serious and sad expressions, and immediately changed to an expression like a dead father, looking extremely sad.

He and the crown prince nodded first, as if they had said hello, and then looked at Princess Feixue, just as Princess Feixue also saw him, the two looked at each other, and a trace of surprise flashed in Princess Feixue's sad eyes, and they stared intently at Longsheng, her dear father.

Long Sheng's hand grabbed Hua Xingwen's hand weakly, squeezing a little smile out of his face. He was very happy to see Hua Xingwen, who was both a minister and a close friend, at the last moment.

However, when Long Sheng was a little happy, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, held Hua Xingwen's hand tightly, and didn't know where the strength came from, and squeezed out four hoarse voices from his throat: "Help...... Help...... Decide...... ...... days"

Then he coughed up a mouthful of thick blood and went limp.

"Father, ......"

"Holy ......"

Countless voices of grief rang out, and everyone in the hall knelt down consciously.

Hua Xingwen looked at Long Sheng's eyes that seemed to be extremely eager to die, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will do my best to help the prince!" As he spoke, he stretched out his wrinkled right hand and gently stroked the eyelids that could not be closed.

In the midst of everyone's grief and cries, Hua Shenguang noticed the blood that Long Sheng coughed up, the blood was very thick, as if it was mixed with broken internal organs. Hua Shenguang, who had cultivated the "Light Technique", somehow, always felt that something was wrong with this blood, so he quietly dipped it with his hand.

Who knows, as soon as the blood touched his hand, the "bright nectar" light spot in his body, as if encountering some intruder, automatically went to the blood-stained finger.

Hua Shenguang immediately concentrated his mind and felt this abnormal movement. Those points of light, as if they had encountered a great enemy, attacked this bit of blood through the skin, there was not much blood, and the movement of the light points lasted for nearly ten seconds before it ended.

Hua Shenguang dipped it with another finger, and as a result, the same as before, the light spots in his body converged again, clearing the "blood". These two abnormal movements made Hua Shenguang very surprised in his heart: "This blood is poisonous!"