As unquiet as the night of Tongguan, there is also the Fuwang Mansion.

The disciples of the Loyalty and Righteousness League, who had not been completely eliminated, gathered together and intended to launch an attack on the Fuwang Mansion at midnight to rescue Spring Thunder and Spring Thunder.

Everything is actually in Su Hejing's calculations.

Although there are all the masters now and there are not many guards in the house, but with Long Wu in charge and the dead soldiers left by Canglong, Su Hejing is not too worried.

"Pony, can the prince arrange it over there?"

Su Hejing asked lightly.

"Back to Master, my subordinates have arranged for someone to be near the prince's bedroom, and in addition, the Dragon Gang Master is also resting in the next room, if there is really any change, he will be able to act in time!"

Pony hurriedly replied that his first task was to protect Su and Jing. On the prince's side, according to the division of labor, it has been handed over to Long Wu.

"That's okay, if someone wants to come to die, then let him be, the dungeon must also be loose and tight, don't have any accidents!"

Su Hejing said lightly.

Tongguan made a plan, and he was strategizing, but it was up to the young master and General Jin Ba to really implement it and play on the spot.

He is very clear about this and very calm. The young master can fight the world in a battle at the martial arts conference, and his strategy is obviously not inferior to him, as for General Jin Ba, this is the most relied on general of King Xiancheng. Together, the two of them are more than enough to deal with any unexpected situation.

And survive these two nights, and everything will be revealed. Did his plan fail, and the young master defeated Tongguan? Or take Tongguan and ambush the tens of thousands of male soldiers?

He was looking forward to it, and years of forbearance had not worn away his faith. He always does things carefully. When King Cheng was defeated, he has always been ashamed of his life. Now, since God has given him the opportunity to wash away his shame, he is determined not to let it go.

So, all the details have to be planned. All risks must also be guarded against.

As the night deepened, Chang'an City, where most of the troops were gone, and the density of patrols was correspondingly reduced. This made some ghosts who had been hiding in the shadows find an opportunity.

In front of the Fu Wang's Mansion, the silent stone lion was on the head, and the two lights were still on.

Burst! Burst!

With two muffled sounds, the two lights were extinguished at the same time, and the two sergeants at the door were startled, spears, and shouted loudly: "Who! ”

Sou!

In the dark, I saw the cold star flying at what time.

The two sergeants brandished their guns and wanted to shoot, but they were too late, each holding their throats, withdrawing their guns and falling.

Then, a black shadow and two black shadows ...... emerged from the darkness one after another.

But seeing that one of them made a gesture, the others immediately divided into several ways, some pushed the door and broke straight into the Fu Wangfu, and some jumped in from the high walls of the palace on both sides.

In the palace, there was silence, and the movement in front of the door did not seem to alarm anyone.

Some of these dark shadows quickly poured from all over the palace to the dungeon, and some of them reached the bedroom of the Fu King, and it was clear that they had done their homework.

"Mr. Su is right, these remnants are still here after all!"

Long Wu sat firmly in King Fu's bedroom, and sighed softly, the sword was already in his hand.

After a while, the shadows found their respective targets.

And a bloody battle began, to be precise, a killing.

The gate of the palace was tightly shut.

Corresponding to the black shadow are the black-clothed dead soldiers under Canglong, the difference is that they don't wear face towels. However, they are more like killing gods in the night. Silent, cold, resolute, and merciless.

The lights, in an instant, were all on.

A group of black shadows successfully rushed to the door of the dungeon, only to find that they were faced with a cold array of arrows, and behind them, at some point, several black-clothed men who were as silent as a mountain had drawn their swords.